Chapter 53

She can feel, this sentence, is how desperate! And this voice, she really feel familiar, familiar as her own voice. Why? Why does her heart hurt so much when she sees this woman? Why is her heart filled with inexplicable hatred at the sight of this woman? Song poetry? Is it the name of this woman? Yan duoya, Yin Haoming, who are they? Are they the ones who threw this woman into the sea?

"Poetry, poetry..." There was a kind voice in my ear.

Who is it? Who's calling in my ear? Who is song Shiyan? Who am I?

Hearing the words, the eyes of song Shiyan were full of tears. Because, she always has a feeling, this kind of care without any purpose, it seems that she has not realized it for a long time. Song Shiyan pretends to obliviously wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes. She looks at the mushroom with a sincere smile and her tone is full of

"coriander..." Shiitake looked at her and then pointed to the boundless sea in horror. Her voice was hoarse and trembling. "I'm afraid, you, you I can't come back. "

"Mushroom, you can talk!" Song Shiyan came out of the water, shook the sea water on her hair, and said to the mushroom with a smile.

When Xianggu saw that song Shiyan was swimming towards him, he finally overcame the timidity in his heart and walked towards song Shiyan step by step.

Seeing this, song Shiyan plunges into the water like a flexible fish and swims towards the sea.

"Coriander -" Xianggu saw the figure of song Shiyan and cried with joy.

Holding her breath in the water, song Shiyan hears someone calling her name, so she comes out of the water. However, she is surprised to find that there is only one mushroom left on the beach.

My name: "Xiang Fragrance coriander! Coriander -- coriander -- "

he opened his eyes and looked at the empty sea. His face was burning and his eyes were full of tears. He opened his mouth and called the words of Song poetry, but he was still silent, so anxious that his face turned red. At the moment, Xianggu hopes that he can speak like a normal person. He is a little discouraged, but he still tries persistently. Finally, he cried out the mushroom he wanted to shout

and watched song Shiyan disappear on the sea. He quickly left his bamboo basket and ran to the direction where song Shiyan left. He stood by the sea, watching the snow-white waves rolling at his feet, afraid to move on. He closed his eyes, bit his teeth, and walked several steps forward. After all, his legs trembled and he stopped.

Song Shiyan looked at the mushroom with a burning face. He waved his hand and continued to run forward. The cold water reached her ankles, knees, abdomen and throat.

Seeing this, shiitake quickly reached for song Shiyan, looked at her silently, shook her head and motioned to her not to enter the sea again.

Just now, her strength has recovered for a long time. So song Shiyan stood up, threw away his coat and rushed to the vast sea area.

Her lost memory, she must know who she is!

The place where she was rescued by shiitake was not far from the reef, and she was not from this island. So she should have fallen into the sea not far from the island. And in the sea, the flash in her mind is absolutely related to her forgotten memory. Song Shiyan thought that if he fell into the sea again, at that critical moment, he might be able to retrieve his memory. She had to get back

Song Shiyan's nose turned red with cold and shivered in the wind. She sat curled up on the ground, looking at the sea in front of her, thinking.

"Yes, I'll take good care of these children in the future. I won't let them run around any more." The boy's mother nodded.

Song Shiyan looks at the boy. His father is holding him. Seeing song Shiyan look at him, he smiles gratefully at her. Song Shiyan saw that the child woke up, and then he said with relief: "it's good that the child is OK. However, the child's arm fracture, you have to quickly take him to treatment, if the delay, after the root of the disease, can be troublesome. Oh, don't let the children go to the cliff alone in the future. If something really happens, it's too late to regret it. "

Thank way, "your great kindness, I really don't know how to repay you!"

"Miss coriander, thank you so much! Without you, my son-in-law would have been... " The boy's mother walked up to song Shiyan, squatted down, held her hand tightly, tears filled her eyes, thousands of gratitude

when she heard the mushroom, her face was less worried. He sat quietly beside song Shiyan and watched the sea with her.

Seeing the mushroom looking at himself anxiously, song Shiyan wrapped his coat tightly, sucked his nose and said with a smile, "I'm ok."

Suddenly, a coat fell over her. Song Shiyan looked back and found that it was mushroom. He was standing behind him.

Song Shiyan was so weak that he had to sit on the ground and rest, waiting for his strength to recover.

When song Shiyan swam back to the seaside, the boy's parents had arrived at the notice of other children. Seeing this, song Shiyan quickly handed the boy over to his parents. The boy's father quickly laid the boy flat on the beach for emergency treatment.Water, open some uncomfortable eyes, look around, found that the boy is not far from her. Song Shiyan looks happy and swims towards the boy, and soon comes to him. The boy had fallen into a coma, so song Shiyan had to lift him out of the water and swim toward the sea.

She breathed the fresh air, reached out and wiped the salt water from her nose and ears. She knew that she could not stay in the water for another moment, otherwise, she would drown in the sea. As a result, Song poetry used both hands and feet, struggling to go upstream. Fortunately, this area is not far from the coastline, the water is not very deep, so song Shiyan soon swam out of the sea.

Song Shiyan asked in silence, but no one answered.

Moved, he said: "shiitake, I haven't felt worried for a long time. I really want to know why you treat me so well, shiitake

Xianggu looked at Song Shiyan and tilted his head. After a long time, he replied, "I don't know. I just, I think, you, a little bit, familiar. You, to me, very, very good, protect me, don't, don't, others, bully me. I, I... " like you.

Song Shiyan smelled the words and carefully looked into the eyes of mushrooms. His eyes were as clear as a still lake, and the warm wind rippled slightly. She saw peace and beauty in his eyes, but she also saw strong sadness. However, song Shiyan always felt that these eyes were familiar, as if she had seen them before. For a long time, he frowned and spoke to Xianggu. Then, subconsciously, she said, "I also feel that we seem to have met somewhere before."