At this time, Deng Fan suddenly lowered his head and kept silent, as if he had something heavy on his mind.
"What's wrong? Did I say something wrong? " Du Xue asked.
"No, I was thinking." Deng Fan shook his head and looked at Du Xue, "I still can't remember anything."
"I believe that one day you will regain your memories." Du Xue was filled with confidence in Deng Fan.
"Aren't you worried that I'd be forced to leave you after I recovered my memories?" Deng Fan asked.
"If it's like that, then it can only be said to be the arrangement of fate. I can't be this selfish. I already owe you so much, there's no reason to continue begging you to stay by my side." Du Xue said.
"Don't you want me to stay with you?" Deng Fan asked.
"Of course I want to, but I also hope that you can recover your memories. Everyone should have memories of the past. I believe that you must have been a very outstanding person before this." Du Xue said.
"I just hope my past isn't a bad guy." Deng Fan said lightly.
"You have such a sense of justice and righteousness, how could you possibly be a scoundrel?!" Du Xue immediately retorted, "You must be a great hero, the villain of a bad guy!"
"Do you really think so highly of me?" Deng Fan was happy to hear Du Xue's high evaluation of him.
Being able to be loved by others was definitely a joyful thing, especially when it was someone he liked.
Du Xue nodded strongly, and said: "I believe in my intuition, otherwise I would not have chosen you."
"You chose me. This is my good fortune." Deng Fan slowly stood up and walked over to Du Xue. He looked down at her and continued: "Thank you for choosing me. Whether I can recover my memories or not, I will not leave you. "
Du Xue said: "I hope your heart will always remain the same."
"Are you still worried that I'll abandon you when I get my memory back?" Deng Fan said, "Why don't we get married! Are you willing to marry me? "
"Marry?" Du Xue was very surprised to hear this. She did not have any mental preparation, so she was a little panicked and unconsciously took half a step back.
"Am I being rude?" Deng Fan frowned, "Or are you unwilling to marry me?"
"No, I didn't say no, I just …" "It's a little too sudden." Du Xue said, "I have never thought of this question."
Firstly, she felt that she had just gotten into the position of President, and secondly, she was worried that Deng Fan would change his heart after he recovered his memories. This was why she didn't dare to think about this problem.
Now that Deng Fan had brought it up on her own accord, she, who was completely unprepared for it, was at a loss as to how to respond.
"It doesn't matter, I'm just making a suggestion. After all, marriage isn't something to be trifled with, so just treat it as if I didn't say anything." Deng Fan was clearly a little disappointed.
"Li-ge, don't misunderstand, actually I …" "I'd love to be your wife, but I'm not ready yet. Maybe I just don't want to get married that early …"
"It's alright. Marriage is just a formality. No matter what, I will always be by your side." Deng Fan said.
"Mm, thank you. I hope you can understand my feelings." Du Xue gratefully nodded and reluctantly smiled at Deng Fan.
A lot of times, people would help out with good intentions, and Deng Fan had personally experienced it himself today.
The sun had already set and it was late in the morning.
Deng Fan was walking across a bridge when he suddenly saw a girl being chased down the street by a burly man holding a blade.
The strong should help the weak, not bully the weak. The ones who bully the weak are definitely not the true strong.
With his life on the line, Deng Fan was even more unlikely to not save someone when he was about to die.
Therefore, when he saw this scene, he instantly jumped down from the bridge and landed right behind the saber-wielding man.
The blade-wielding man did not sense Deng Fan at all, and wanted to continue chasing after the young lady, but suddenly he felt his body shaking, and was kicked to the ground.
After Deng Fan kicked the man down, he immediately rushed forward and knelt on the man's body. He nimbly took the blade from his hand and blocked the man's body.
"What are you doing?" The man struggled with all his might, but how could he escape?
"In broad daylight with a knife in hand? "You sure are bold!" Deng Fan said as he firmly held onto the man's head.
"Mind your own business. Do you know what you're doing?" The man said angrily.
"I'm trying to save someone." Deng Fan said.
"Save your sister!" "You are causing trouble!" "Where did this madman come from?"
"You said I'm causing trouble? "What do you mean?" Deng Fan seemed to realize that something was wrong and relaxed his hand a little.
At this time, the girl who was being chased turned around and looked at Deng Fan. The more she looked at him, the more surprised she became and the more excited she became. It's really you! "
"Master?" Deng Fan raised his head in shock, and immediately saw a charming face smiling at his.
This young lady was no other than Su Xiaobei, who had parted with Deng Fan for more than two years, and was also Deng Fan's disciple.
However, as if he didn't know who Su Xiaobei was, Deng Fan asked puzzledly: "What did you call me just now?"
"I'm your disciple Little Bei. You can't have forgotten me, right?" Su Xiaobei asked.
"My disciple? Little Bei? " When Deng Fan heard this, he suddenly let go of the man on the ground and slowly stood up to ask, "You recognize me?"
"Why do your words sound so strange, are you not my master Deng Fan?" Su Xiaobei was also confused, she almost thought she recognized the wrong person.
Deng Fan finally found someone who recognized him and was about to ask in detail when a man holding a camera suddenly walked over and shouted at Deng Fan: "Did you do this on purpose? We're shooting a movie, why are you interfering? "
"Taking part in a movie?" Deng Fan realised and immediately understood why the man said those weird words. After knowing that he had helped her in the end, Deng Fan apologized, because if Su Xiaobei had not called him master, he would have slipped away long ago.
"Yeah, we were just filming. Master, you've really embarrassed yourself this time." Su Xiaobei pouted.
"I'm so sorry!" Deng Fan immediately bowed and apologized to the two men, then turned and said to Su Xiaobei: "Can we talk somewhere else?"
"Of course you can. Anyways, I've been screwed by you, so I have to shoot it again. But there's no need to rush, so I'll just reminisce with you." Su Xiaobei said, "After parting for so long, I truly miss you Master! Right, where's my sister? Is she with you? " As she said this, she suddenly asked another question.
"Who's your sister?" Deng Fan could not remember, so he scratched his head, and pulled Su Xiaobei's hand and said: "Let's go over there to chat!"
Su Xiaobei did not object, she just followed Deng Fan to an empty spot on the side of the road and stopped. "Master, you still haven't answered me? "Did my sister stay with you or not?"
"First of all, I have to be sure of one thing." Deng Fan looked at Su Xiaobei, and said seriously, "Are you sure I'm your master? Are you sure you didn't recognize the wrong person? "
"What's wrong with you?" Why do you keep saying words that I don't understand? " Su Xiaobei pouted, thinking that Deng Fan was plotting against her, and said rather unhappily, "Unless you have a twin brother, there's no way I can recognize the wrong person."
"Alright, I'll tell you the truth. My amnesia means that I don't remember many things from the past, including my name." Deng Fan slowly said each word word slowly, as if he was afraid that Su Xiaobei would miss a single word, or not believe him at all.
"You lost your memory?" Su Xiaobei was so shocked that her eyes and mouth gaped wide open, and she couldn't close it for a long time.
"I'm serious." Deng Fan said, "I'm not joking, look at me, do I look like I'm joking?"
"It doesn't look like it." Su Xiaobei immediately shook her head.
"Must not be."
"You really lost your memory?" Su Xiaobei still did not seem to believe him.
"I really don't remember anything."
"You really don't remember who I am?" Su Xiaobei pointed to herself and asked.
"You just said your name is Xiao Bei." Deng Fan said, "But I really have no impression of you at all."
"Alright, I believe you." Su Xiaobei sighed, as though a deflated ball had become listless, and only after a moment did she regain her courage and ask: "How did you lose your memories?"
"I heard I was kicked in the head." Deng Fan replied.
"Then you must not know the whereabouts of my sister either." Su Xiaobei said in frustration.
"I'm sorry, but maybe you can help me get my memories back." Deng Fan said.
Su Xiaobei thought for a while, then said: "Let me talk to the director first, we'll meet somewhere tonight, then we can chat slowly."
"Can't you say it now?" Deng Fan was afraid that he wouldn't be able to find Su Xiaobei after he left. After all, it was very difficult to find a person who knew him in the vast sea of people.
"It's not convenient right now." Su Xiaobei said, "Don't worry, you are my master, I have a lot of things I want to tell you, even though you don't seem to remember me at all. "We'll leave a cell phone number with each other and contact us again later …" As she spoke, she took out her phone.
Deng Fan could only reluctantly agree, and then took out his phone from his pocket.
"Give me your phone." Su Xiaobei stretched out her hand to Deng Fan.
Deng Fan could only open the lock on his phone and hand it over.
Su Xiaobei used Deng Fan's phone to quickly call a number. After hearing a burst of ringtones, he returned the phone to Deng Fan and said: "Okay, now we have each other's numbers."
Deng Fan took back his phone, and said: "I'll definitely call you tonight."
"No problem, I have to go now. See you tonight!" After Su Xiaobei finished, he bid farewell to Deng Fan and turned to leave.
Deng Fan stood in place and saw Su Xiaobei leave with the two men after chatting for a while. After watching Su Xiaobei walk into the distance, he finally decided to save Su Xiaobei's phone number and named him Xiao Bei.
It was great to finally find someone who knew of his past!
Deng Fan was secretly happy, he closed his eyes and tried his best to recall everything, but in the end, he still could not recall anything.
Sure enough, it wasn't easy to regain his memories. It was as if the old events had been frozen over, and he had to cut open the ice to bring it out.
Right now, Deng Fan was just missing a chisel, he hoped that the girl who called herself his disciple would be able to help him unfreeze his frozen memories.