"Do you have any impression of your design drawings?" Shen Jiaming stared at her eyes. "For example, do you look familiar and think of anything from the depths of your memory?"

Goodnight Gu looked back at the wedding dress designs in front of him, "these... Are I drawing?"

"What are you talking about? Of course you painted it?" Shen Jiaming said. "I can't even draw it, because I just came from jewelry design. You graduated from London University of the Arts in the UK and majored in fashion concepts. Later, you learned jewelry design in order to receive external orders. Therefore, after several years of experience, you became a famous luxury brand designer in the world. You don't even remember this?"

Goodnight Gu took the design drawing and put it on the table.

After a while, she shook.

"..." Shen Jiaming was stunned.

"Mr. Shen." half yesterday, Gu goodnight smiled vaguely, "maybe I'll never go back to the past me, because... I don't remember anything now. Maybe I can't draw such a design again."

“……”

"I'm sorry."

"An an..."

"When Weiyang told me yesterday that I was the chief designer of PF. T, I didn't care much." good night, Gu had a sad wave in his eyes and shook hands tightly. "Now I know that the past me is irreplaceable. Because there are some things that only the past I can do, I can't."

Because she knows that at least she can't draw these things, nor can she design any jewelry or fashion works.

"Ann, don't say that." seeing her sad, Shen Jiaming immediately comforted her painfully. "You just forget now. I tell you, practice these days and try to design jewelry and fashion, or slowly, you will understand something or think of it."

Goodnight, Gu's eyes were a little wet. She slowly raised her ruddy eyes and looked at Shen Jiaming. "Mr. Shen, if, I mean if, I will never recover my memory and can't design any works, does that mean... With the disappearance of me in the past, a design star famous in the world will disappear with regret?"

Shen Jiaming looked at his reddish eyes and wanted to nod. It must be——

What a pity!

And you have today's achievements, which many people can't ask for. Why isn't it a pity to throw it away easily? And those lovers of your jewelry fashion style will regret that they will never see your new products again!

This is a great loss to the international fashion industry!

But Shen Jiaming shook his head, "of course... No, you didn't disappear. You're here."

Goodnight, Gu's eyes fanned slightly and his hand held it slowly.

"It's too early for you to say this now." Shen Jiaming held his face and blinked at her. "Otherwise, why do you think I asked someone to send your design drawings? Maybe you will think of something when you draw, or your past feelings will come back?"

"... is this really OK?" goodnight Gu looked at the plans in front of her, and she felt something far away.

"Of course, because this is your ability, even if your brain memory disappears," Shen Jiaming said, "your body memory will not disappear."

Then Shen Jiaming picked up the pen and handed it to her, "come on, you try. Anyway, the doctor didn't let you try painting yesterday, did you? Just practice as if you have nothing to do."

Good night, Gu. Look at the drawings in front of you

Is it true, because she is her, so she can do this as long as she practices?

Goodnight Gu took Shen Jiaming's pen.

But in the end, facing the paper, she couldn't start... Because she felt that looking at these wedding pictures, she didn't even know where the first pen was written.

"An an?" Shen Jiaming was stunned when he saw her.

Goodnight Gu bit his lip, "sorry, Mr. Shen, I'm afraid..."

Nong Jiaming looked at Gu's embarrassment. He seemed to have guessed something. He immediately said, "Oh, it may be a little difficult for you to draw this at first, otherwise -"

Shen Jiaming took away the other drawings, and finally left only a piece of white paper and pen in front of her, "then you can draw, sketch, simple pen and cartoon!"

Shen Jiaming pointed to the vast and beautiful garden around him. "Look, it's so beautiful here. You can paint from life or draw my portrait!"

Then his index finger and thumb food lit up, "look at my handsome face!"

“……”

Goodnight, Gu looks at Shen Jiaming.

That afternoon, Shen Jiaming talked with Gu goodnight for nearly an afternoon, told her about their past, and searched Gu goodnight's works online for her to see. Even let her try to draw some of the simplest things, so that she can slowly find some memories from her work.

But until the end, Gu goodnight didn't think of anything. He didn't even draw anything on the paper.

That afternoon, Shen Jiaming left the city of ink and went to find the Dragon ink gentry.

At that time, the Dragon ink gentleman was standing in the courtyard of the castle, dressed in black, tall and dignified, shrouded in the golden sunset, like the courage to despise all living beings.

Long Mo Shen looked at the beautiful sunset in the sky and didn't know what he was thinking

No. 7 and David stood behind him, "Sir, Shen Jiaming is coming."

After Shen Jiaming came up, just thinking about how to start with him, long Moshen asked him, "how? On the 7th, you want her to paint. What's the result?"

Shen Jiaming shrugged. "I'm sorry, No."

“……”

The Dragon ink gentleman gathered his eyebrows, and his eyes were full of the golden sunset of the city of mo'an, and his eyes were not clear.

"Mr. long, although it will be a little cruel, I have to say it for the sake of an an." Shen Jiaming said, "the best thing about an an is her talent in addition to her appearance, but in my opinion this afternoon, an an may not have any design and painting skills, that is to say... Except that she can live like a normal person, she may be abandoned in other aspects."

The long Mo gentry's eyebrows were deeper, "can't she?"

"It's not a question of whether she will." Shen Jiaming said. "Now, her previous skills are strange to her, as if she had never been in touch with them."

"Although in reality, there are many people who suffer from amnesia due to congenital diseases or accidents," Shen Jiaming said, "but I only know that if a doctor loses memory, he will subconsciously know how to diagnose when he sees the patient; if Mr. long loses memory, even if you forget everything and people, give you a gun and you will use it."

Long Mo Shen's hand behind him was more tightly held.

"But Ann, she forgot it completely."

Shen Jiaming sighed.

On the 7th and David listened to Shen Jiaming's words and looked at each other in shock.

Shen Jiaming's eyes turned a little red when he thought of Gu's good night. "Mr. long, I came to you before I left today. If Ann really can't remember anything and won't know anything in the future, will you dislike her?"

Long Mo Shen's eyes closed deeply and said for a long time, "she is my wife."

Shen Jiaming nodded, "that's good. With Mr. Long's words, I believe An'an will be happy since she has lost her memory. Then, I'll leave the city of mo'an first and look back at home."

After the bodyguard sent Shen Jiaming out, he said to David on the 7th, "Sir, Mrs. Shao really forgot her work skills? The doctor didn't let her contact her previous work when she tested her amnesia. We all thought that at least there would be no problems in those aspects."