Chapter 222

She lowered her head again, her hands also clenched the cup in her hand, and the bottom of her eyes was also covered with deep and shallow injuries, but no one knew it.

"Can I ask?" The man suddenly opened his mouth, and his black eyes were covered with some invisible light. He seemed innocent and puzzled. Shen Qingci felt that all these things should not belong to him.

"Well..."

She gently should a, she will Cup next to their lips, but the line of sight, but do not know why, slightly in the boundless.

"I'd like to ask," the man took a deep breath, and that's what he asked.

"Excuse me..."

"Who am I?"

Shen Qingci put down the cup in her hand, and then she looked at him seriously. She stretched out her fingers and pointed to the injuries on his head.

"You're hurt. Here you are."

The man's fingers move up, but also gently touch his head, the pain is let him can not help hissing, and belong to the past memory fragments, he did not find any.

Yes, he can be sure that he lost his memory. He couldn't remember some things.

The next morning, the old doctor came.

"What's wrong with you, young master?" The eldest brother saw that the man was awake, and there was no accident. It was similar to what he expected. He woke up and looked at his watch, that is to say, he was awake. Then it proved that the head was not bad, and certainly not stupid.

"Headache," the man from time to time cluster eyebrow uncomfortable, it is some headache to crack, especially think of the previous things, is unbearable pain.

"The childe's head has been hit," the old doctor continued after checking. "I'll prescribe medicine to the young master for a few days, so it won't hurt."

"Then, when can I remember the past?"

The man put his hand on his forehead, and now it's really painful. Even when he's talking, breathing, even lifting his eyes, he can feel the pain in his head again and again like acupuncture.

"It's hard to say," the old doctor is not sure about this kind of disease. "Maybe it will be good after these pills are finished, or it will never be good."

When the old doctor took up his medicine box and went out, Shen Qingci was still dealing with the wild flowers, while the two dogs were lying at her feet and quarrelling from time to time.

"Girl, I'm going to prescribe some pills first, and then I'll ask my medicine boy to come over and cook them."

"Good," Shen Qingci nodded, also agreed. Soon after, the light around her was blocked again, and the man sat beside her again.

He picked up a bunch of wild flowers with his hand and put them under his nose. "It's very special."

"Well, some," Shen Qingci's gaze has always been placed on his right wrist, but it is still smooth and white. There is no scar at all. Maybe that kind of injury is only a few years later.

But she was certain that it was his.

She remembers his voice, has not forgotten all her life, no, will not forget it for two.

And she always thought, what does he look like? Who is it? However, she could not finish the description in her mind, so she did not know what kind of appearance he was?

Until she heard the familiar voice again, and the man she accidentally picked up.

He is he

He should be, right?

"What's your name?" The man knew that Shen Qingci was his Savior. Now he was helpless and could not remember anything. It seemed that she was the only one he could know.

"My name is ah Ning."

Shen Qingci smile, clean pupil, is also reflected in these purple flowers, as well as the man's lips, all in it.

She guessed that he should love to laugh, as she had guessed before.

"Ah Ning, it's a very nice name," the man couldn't help holding out his hand and pressing his forehead. The more he pressed, the more painful it was. Maybe he could think of something, but I'm sorry, he couldn't remember anything.

"It seems that I am dependent on you."

The man couldn't help but smile, "but you can rest assured that I won't have nothing to eat. If you need to do something, let me go."

Shen Qingci gently nodded his head and did not refuse. At this time, he did not even know who his own was. Her refusal was tantamount to abandonment, and abandonment meant killing him.

"By the way," the man was helpless with a bitter smile.

"I have to have a name. What's my name? No, I don't always call me

"What do you want to call it?"

Shen Qingci asked him, she always does not like to laugh, but the light in the man's eyes can not help but warm her eyes, and also in her most helpless time, he let her live in this world at the end, is clean and peaceful.

The man really did not know, because he did not remember his name, so, he looked down at his clothes, a white brocade, "I might as well call it white brocade?""Why don't you call it white?"

Shen Qingci feels that white clothes are also very nice.

"White clothes are too common, white brocade sounds better," the man so decided his name, later called white brocade.

Outside, the two dogs barked again, and the man's stomach purred.

He was embarrassed to touch his nose, secretly scolded his stomach is not some too unpromising, good call what to call, really make people laugh.

"Wait a minute," Shen Qingci stood up and went out. She went outside to take the food box back. The two puppies followed her and jumped happily. They knew there was something delicious to eat.

When Shen Qingci first came, he found that all the wild flowers he picked had fallen on the ground, and he was busy early in the morning.

"Well, I'm sorry."

The man held his hand into a fist and put it on his lips. He coughed a little, but the fragrance on his fingertips was the best evidence. I didn't mean to.

"It's OK," Shen Qingci came over, and then fanned the wild flowers on the table to the table. The two little ones were playing with the flowers from time to time.

Shen Qingci put the food box on the table, and then took out the dishes and a roast chicken.

She used to tear off the chicken legs, which was for the wolf and Sirius to eat, and both of them were sitting well. Waiting for the master to give them food, but Shen Qingci remembered that there was a man waiting for him.

She put both drumsticks in front of the man.

"Here you are."

The man took it, to be impolite, put it on the edge of his mouth and bit it. No matter who he was before, now he doesn't remember anything, whatever his identity, what name, what memory?

Now he is just called Bai Jin, a hungry Bai Jin, and that's all.

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