There is the bright moon and stars above my head, and behind me is the whispering grass. It's strange that when I have memories, what I remember most is not the number of banquets we attended and the excessive luxury life I had, but these and...

Every moment of your time together."

The sound of fingers turning over the paper became a unique melody in the room. Ding Yiyi moved the lamp on the table closer and continued to see:

"I can clearly feel that my amnesia is getting longer and longer. I don't know what to do. I love you. I really love you. Even if the world ends, I will still love you. But this kind of love is so heavy.

, if I go to you now, you must be ecstatic, but

But you will not be the only one who will fall into grief in the future. I am like an ignorant child occupying your love, but I don’t remember you or anyone else. It is possible that you will have to live in this kind of pain in this life.

But, if I don’t want to, just treat it as dead.”

There was a crisp ringing of a bicycle bell outside the house, which was a signal that the flower seller was getting ready to go home. As long as the smallpox was sold out or there were new orders, she would always ring the bell a few more times happily.

She turned another page, and the blank page swore that she lost all her memory on that day, and then the notebook was collected by Edward.

She read it from beginning to end again, and every page was full of longing, and Ye Nianmo's name appeared on every page.

"Do I love him so much?" She put a big question mark in her heart. If anyone in the world told her that she loved him, she would have reason not to believe it. After all, they were not her, so how could they know that she loved him?

he.

But every sentence, every word and even every punctuation mark in the notebook revealed Ding Yiyi's deep love and despair. She didn't want to lose her memory and wanted to return to him even on the last day before she lost her memory. She really

Love him very much.

He and she have missed each other for more than half a year? Will they continue to miss each other? The answer is no. She stood up, and then immediately collapsed in the chair because of sitting for a long time.

The hunger in her stomach and the numbness in her calves were intertwined, and she had to grin and wait for the numbness to disappear.

In the dining room, Ding Yiyi gulped down the food left by Edward. Her tears fell into the mashed potatoes and disappeared quickly.

The phone rang so suddenly. She could hear the sound but couldn't find her phone.

Every ringing made her anxious. She searched frantically on the sofa and on the table. When she found the phone on the bookcase, the other party had already hung up the phone.

She dialed immediately, and the call was quickly connected. Edward seemed to be talking to someone else. It took a while before his attention returned to the receiver, "emily?"

"Edward." Ding Yiyi called him, obviously suppressing her crying, but her tears still leaked out.

The other party seemed to notice it. After a while, the surroundings became much quieter. His voice was still as calm as ever, "Don't be anxious, speak slowly."

"I found your alarm clock and the key." Ding Yiyi calmed down before continuing: "I opened the notebook."

Edward was not too surprised, but instead had a smile in his tone, "You have always been a smart girl, I knew it when I rescued you from them."

"I'm sorry, I really feel like I'm a bastard." Ding Yiyi kept apologizing, even if she felt that apologies were of no use at all. She had occupied him for so long, and she occupied him openly and openly because she had lost her memory, imprisoning him to find
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