Where does the memoryless wife go?

Chapter 38 There Are Many Strange Things

Back in her room, Luo Yingshan felt so bored that she couldn't fall asleep in bed, so she simply got up and went to the unusually grand and simple and luxurious bookshelf to see if she could find a book to hypnotize her.

Yes, she finally knew why she read so many books. Reading is the best medicine for insomnia.

Although it's still early, it's nothing to do with insomnia if I can't fall asleep, but it's always good to read a book.

In fact, Luo Yingshan found some problems, but she didn't know if she should take advantage of her amnesia to ask some strange questions.

It's like, if their relationship is really good, why do they sleep in separate rooms?It's not because she has lost her memory and has no feelings for Long Xiaoteng, so he arranged it thoughtfully.

Rather, they should have always slept in separate rooms, and this room was clearly her own world, except for the photo on the desk, there was no sign of Long Xiaoteng at all.

And although she didn't observe Long Xiaoteng's room carefully, she could tell that there was no trace of a woman.

Even if they are trendy people, husband and wife sleep separately, it is not possible that there is no smell of each other in each other's room.

The strangest thing is that everyone in the family didn't think there was anything wrong, and they kept calling her Miss. Since she is Long Xiaoteng's wife, shouldn't she be called his wife?
Mr. Long, Ms. Luo, Young Master Luo, these names are because they have been used to it for more than ten years, and they can't change it for a while?
Also, why did their siblings live in the Long family since they were young?What about their parents?

And what about Long Xiaoteng's parents?
I really want to think about the past, the blank past is actually very annoying, by the way, it would be easier if I kept a diary before.

Isn't there a lot of questions that can be answered in the diary?Even if the important events recorded by myself can't help the recovery of memory, it can help me understand many things.

"Diary, diary..."

I have searched all the books on the entire wall, almost all of them are books related to art, except for a few novels in foreign languages, but she recognizes that two of them are in English, and the other two should also be books in Latin , but she doesn't recognize it.

"Ah, the desk." The diary should have been put in the drawer of the desk, and it must have been locked.

He quickly turned back to the desk, every drawer was unlocked, but he didn't find anything like a diary.

in despair...

"Did I not keep a diary before?" Leaning on the back of the chair, Luo Yingshan muttered to herself, keeping a diary is such a good habit, how could she not?

Luo Yingshan, who was annoyed that she didn't have a good habit of taking notes, suddenly landed on the photo of Long Xiaoteng on the desk.

It was the picture cut out from a magazine, and I couldn't help but reach out and take it over for a closer look.

Long Xiaoteng in the photo doesn't have any expression, but his eyes are deep and wise, as if everything is under his control, this man has an incomparable arrogance.

Luo Yingshan carefully looked at his face, his eyebrows were bright and heroic, his straight nose bridge, his thin but well-shaped face... When her eyes fell on his tightly pursed lips, her face unexpectedly Suddenly, it started to get hot.

Oops, I'm about to die, so I quickly put the photo on the desk.When I saw his lips, I thought of his kisses, and when I thought of those kisses, my mind began to be charming.

When did I become so lustful?Or is she actually a pervert?
"Oh, why am I losing my memory?" I don't remember anything, not even what kind of person I am, it's really troublesome.

I couldn't help but started to ruffle my hair again, but it didn't seem to help.

Get up, pick up an English novel "Breakup Letter" from the bookshelf, "Okay, it's you, I'm hypnotized by you."

Lying on the bed, she opened the novel, and Luo Yingshan's sleepless night officially began.

(End of this chapter)