She raised her head and looked directly at him again, "I remembered everything, my mind is very messed up now."

Those memories flooded into her mind like a tide, and she could remember everything she had with him before she lost her memory. She did not dislike him because of some of the unpleasant memories. On the contrary, it was precisely because of those memories that she

Only then did he realize that she really loved him.

"Have a good rest." He didn't say anything, just kissed the top of her hair heavily. He needed to call Zhu Dan.

Ding Yiyi lay down obediently, closed her eyes and felt the quilt being tightened, the air conditioner was turned up, then a gentle kiss, and finally the sound of the door closing.

She opened her closed eyes again and looked at the ceiling with complicated eyes. How could she have forgotten that person, the person who would stay with her until she died - Ye Chuyun.

In the office, Ye Nianmo is talking to Zhu Dan.

"It doesn't matter. If a person suddenly remembers so many things, he will have mood swings to some extent. He will be fine in the future."

"good."

Ye Nianmo hung up the phone and sat down in the chair with a sigh. He also needed to calm down. In terms of excited people, he was definitely the first one.

The feeling of being on pins and needles made him unable to sit still, so he simply got up and walked around the room, walking from one end to the other and back again.

This one all exists, the real Ding Yiyi is back!

It's raining again in Dongjiang City. It's drizzling, and the large dark clouds are very low, which makes people feel depressed. The air is filled with water vapor and coldness.

There was only one car in the parking lot of the cemetery, and raindrops hit the roof of the car, making a crackling sound.

The original cemetery security guard resigned. He had saved enough money and no longer wanted to stay in this unlucky place, so he found a new job.

The new gravekeeper is a hunchbacked old man, his eyesight is not very good, and he has no sense of responsibility. When the woman came in just now, he didn't even bother to say anything. He just wrapped his coat tightly and took a sip of hot water.

The tea is steaming, but the taste has obviously faded away.

The tea had bottomed out, so he stood up and walked to the water dispenser, pressed the red button, and looked at the top of the white umbrella not far away.

Going to see ghosts on a rainy day is really crazy.

The rain hit my arms, and my already very cold arms could no longer feel the coolness. The wind blew the umbrella slightly away from my head.

In terms of purpose, the withered flowers left brown marks on the tombstone after rotting, which formed a sharp contrast with the freshly placed flowers next to it.

Were those withered flowers placed by Ding Yiyi, who had no amnesia? If it was her or not, it was certain that she was someone who cared about him all the time.

"Sorry, I haven't seen you for so long."

"I'm sorry, I forgot about you like that."

She burst into tears, squatting on the ground and crying loudly, her face unable to tell whether it was rain or tears.

The photo on the tombstone remains the same. The deceased person in it smiled softly and looked at her with slightly upward eyes, as if he was distressed by her crying and wanted to comfort her, but didn't know how to start.

have to.

"Yiyi!"

"Yiyi!"

There was a call not far away. She looked into the distance with tears in her eyes, and her eyes suddenly widened.

That walking person in the rain was him, wasn't he? His eyes, nose, mouth, ears, and even his running posture.

It's him, the one who is always by his side, and who will stay by his side even after he dies!

And she would actually forget him.
Chapter completed!