Gu Zhuoyang’s black eyes have been tightly locked in Anmuxi’s delicate white face, but the eyebrows are gradually screwed up.

Anmuxi’s heart seemed to twist with it, tangled and contradictory, and he couldn’t figure out whether he wanted to hear him say he knew or didn’t know.

It happened that Gu Zhuoyang looked at her with a slight frown for half a day.

Anmuxi became more and more uncomfortable.

Gu handsome boy see you this reaction should be also know? Very good, you don’t have amnesia. Ye Muxi, your two stories are finally out of the dog blood bridge! Dialect words said with relief

AnMuXi inexplicable embarrassment bowed their heads and touched the nose at that time I don’t know to react.

Until Gu Zhuoyang’s cold voice sounded a little weak in vain. Who are you?

AnMuXi mind a convex suddenly lift eyes only to find that he is not asking himself but is coldly staring at dialect.

Then the dialect was dumbfounded. You asked me? She pointed at herself.

Gu Zhuoyang still grabbed an Muxi’s hand and looked at the dialect, but his eyes became clearer. Get out!

Dialect says …

This is … What’s the situation? Remember Ammushi? Don’t you remember her?

As a result, Gu Zhuoyang lost his memory and selective memory. Except for An Muxi, he even forgot his ancestors for ten generations.

According to the simple explanation, he has the most important memory in his mind, which his subconscious thinks is Anmuxi.

Generally, patients with selective amnesia will forget what they have suffered, but it is always the opposite, Miss An, so it can be seen that Gu always seems like you.

But his parents, too, regard him as their life. What happened?

I haven’t found the answer at the moment, but what I just said is definitely not a trick. Miss An Gu really likes you.

This is after Gu Zhuoyang woke up and went to sleep, An Muxi went to talk to her.

The words Gu always regards you as life wander from time to time, and my mind can’t shake it.

You can look on the bright side when things happen, just as Gu Zhuoyang’s loss of memory is better than watching him in a coma. Even if this is not good news, Zhou Xiwen knows that his family is crying and his family is sighing and Qi Ji is low, and he has no conscience. Ling Yike is even more sad and sad. Finally, they still feel happy when he wakes up.

This wake up faster than I expected, salsa class I said right? You can give gu always enhance the desire for survival simple while changing the hanging water potion while gently laughing and leaving the ward.

Because of being forgotten, all the people except An Muxi were driven away by Gu Zhuoyang. Looking at them all with a sad expression, An Muxi was unable to do so.

He gave him happiness, but he forgot to make him suffer all the time, but he just remembered it.

Anmuxi looked at the sleeping face and her eyes suddenly turned red.

Gu Zhuoyang, what the hell are you thinking?

What are you crying about? As if hearing her heart, Gu Zhuoyang suddenly opened his eyes. I’m not dead.

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AnMuXi …

Busy bowed their heads and wiped away tears in her eyes. She just wanted to cry and didn’t make a sound. How did he know?

Did he always pretend to sleep and feel it?

You don’t have to be curious. I just didn’t sleep.

An Muxi was stunned and frank with him, and then Nana asked, Then why are you pretending to sleep?

will those people leave if I don’t sleep? Gu Zhuoyang’s voice is deep and his expression is low.

An Muxi thought about it, well, he shouldn’t leave. They will grab him and ask him if he remembers this and which.

Help me up

ah? Oh

AnMuXi cushion the backrest to hold the Gu Zhuoyang gently sat up.

Do you want to eat anything?

don’t want to

Then I’ll pour you some water.

Gu Zhuoyang has no objection to looking at her. There is a kind of indifference from waking up to now.

An Muxi was deadlocked for a while, and then poured boiling water without directly giving it to him, but holding it in his hand until he felt that the temperature was just right.

So considerate Gu Zhuoyang so love AnMuXi should have some expression, but not … AnMuXi arises a suspicion.

Gu Zhuoyang, do you really remember me? She asked carefully, her eyes were clear and gentle, and her elegance and cold face made her heart rise.

Gu Zhuoyang gently drank saliva AnMuXi quietly waiting.

Don’t remember

The halfring cold voice finally sounded calmly, but somehow it would make people feel worried. For a moment, An Muxi was lost for no reason.

Gu Zhuoyang looked at her coldly. I think you are a little familiar, but I can’t remember who it is.

Slowly, he added, You talk to me all the time when I’m in a coma?

AnMuXi …

He said he didn’t remember her, but he thought her voice was familiar.

Is this a blessing in disguise?