"Lin Yin, have a look at the title of this competition. Would you like to have a try?" Bishuro comes back with a poster of the competition and gives it to Lin Yin who is playing with xing'er.
Lin Yin handed xing'er over to an Qiao and wiped her hands. Then she took a look at it. "I don't want to. I want to play with xing'er every day."
"You are my student and my daughter. How can you think about playing every day?" Bishuro looked at Lin Yin in surprise. Before, every time she thought of a design, her eyes would emit a kind of charming light. She was in the blood of fashion.
Lin Yin gently lowered her head, "but Dad, I don't know why. I've forgotten everything before. I asked the doctor, and he said it might be better after a while, or it might not be better in my life. I don't believe you asked Anjiao. She went with me. "
Anjiao nodded quickly.
"I can't remember anything now, including design."
After meditating for a while, bishuro said in a soft voice, "come with me to a place, and take xing'er out for a walk by the way."
The place mentioned by bishuro is actually a small park not far from their home. The place they live in is a small town without any fame. However, the beautiful scenery and fresh air here are all due to Anna's body. Before, bishuro took Anna to a country for treatment for a period of time, but now it has greatly improved. He often comes here for a walk after having dinner with bishuro.
Lin Yin has been here many times. She doesn't think there is anything special here.
There are a lot of parents with their children playing here. Bishuro pointed to one of the children, "Jack, I've just learned to ride a bike. Do you have a good mouth for cycling? Do you need memory? No, because it has become one with yourself, just like your design. You're the most talented designer I've ever met. No matter how hard you lose your memory, it won't be forgotten. However, now you are not amnesia, you are gradually giving up yourself
Bishura seldom spoke to her so harshly. Lin Yin lowered her head and pursed her lips tightly.
"Child, can you tell me what's on your mind? Why don't you have any interest in all the things you used to love? It doesn't matter if you lose your memory. We can find it back slowly, but if you lose yourself, you really have nothing
Lin Yin took bishula's hand and walked around the park with him. Anqiao pushed xing'er behind them.
"Dad and mom really love you and star, and we want you to tell us what you think."
Lin Yin said softly: "in fact, it's really nothing. I just... Just... Dad, I don't know anything about the past, which makes me a little scared. Only when I hold Xinger and feel her soft body, angelic laughter and warm palm, can I feel at ease. "
Bishuro reached out and pointed to a huge poster on the wall. "Look over there."
Lin Yin raised her head and widened her eyes in surprise. "How long was this taken?"
Above is her standing with bishuro, who holds a trophy in his hand.
"Because I live in this small town, they hang this picture here as a tribute to me. If you look at it carefully, you were very confident and beautiful at that time. It was the first time that you won the prize in the design of your work. They said they would hang my picture, and I subconsciously gave them this one. You should never feel afraid, because your mother and I, and xing'er will always be by your side, protecting you and supporting you. "
Lin Yin's eyes were red. "I'll try my best."
……
Bi Shura went back with xing'er first. Lin Yin sat on the bench, looked at the poster and sighed softly.
Anjiao whispered beside her: "Miss, Mr. is a great designer, you are his close disciple, very talented, you should not hide this talent."
Lin Yin glanced at her and then said, "in fact, I really forget everything. Maybe my father wants to stimulate me to think of the past, but look, I don't even know who the father is. Even, I don't even have any memory of when I was born. Everything here makes me feel strange and scared. Why am I their daughter? Where are my former relatives? "
"Don't think about it now. Your husband and wife are so kind to you. You should live here peacefully." An Qiao stretched out her hand and patted her gently on the back of her hand. "What about you? Don't forget what you promised me just now, miss. You can't keep yourself in your world all the time."
Lin Yin turned her head and looked at the distance quietly. There was no focus in her eyes. Her heart was empty and confused.Anjiao looked at her back, lips cold Yang, think of a text message in today's mobile phone, "Lin Yin this woman is very cunning, although we have given her medicine, but just in case, you must take care of her, don't let her use any tricks."
She thinks it's funny that those drugs have never been missed. As a member of the killer organization, she knows too many secrets of the organization. Some people become abandoned children or are caught by the police. The organization will brainwash them with these drugs and let them automatically remove all the evidence from their heads.
What if Lin Yin is smart? Now she has no memory!
She is the sixth killer in the list of international killer organizations, but now she has to stay with this woman and watch her. She really can't figure out that if she doesn't have any use, she can kill her directly. Now this woman is worthless to them, but she has to waste her time here.
"Forget it." Lin Yin sighed, "I don't want to disappoint my father. If I go to design now and don't win at all, I know they want me to go out as soon as possible, but... Isn't it good now?"
Maybe because she figured it out, Lin Yin's expression was relaxed. "As soon as I woke up, I told me that I had a one-year-old daughter. I missed too much memory of getting along with her. Now I should try my best to make up for it. As for other things, I'm not ready yet. I think my father is just afraid of me, If I want to touch more things before, maybe I can get back my lost memory. But now I've figured out that many things can't be forced. What if one day, I suddenly think of everything? "
Lin Yin turns her head and looks at an Qiao and suddenly asks, "where are you from?"
Ankiao hesitated, "s city."
"S city... Never heard of it!" Lin Yin just casually asked, and then walked toward home with a smile, "it's time for xing'er to be hungry."