Chapter 109 Amnesia?

"Xiao Jin, Xiao Jin." There seemed to be a sound in his ear. He opened his eyes and saw the beautiful black cat standing on the window sill, half squinting his golden eyes and looking at him lazily.

"Xiao Bai?" A slight surprise appeared on the teenager's face.

"It's good for you. It's you who said it before, and now it's you who are shamelessly pasted." As soon as the black cat opened its mouth, it was a merciless sarcasm, and there seemed to be this inexplicable unhity in his golden eyes.

She didn't care about the other party's rudeness. The beauty of the table got up and stroked the soft hair of the black cat with her slender and beautiful fingers. At first, Xiao Bai twisted his body a few times unwillingly, but in the end, he couldn't resist the beauty's patience and peach blossom eyes.

"Real, I'm angry when I see you like this." The black tail raised faintly, as if it were drawing the dissatisfaction in its heart. Looking at its rare angry appearance, the cherry-colored lips pulled out a smile and patted its head gently.

"Why do you suddenly want to come to me?" The gentle voice is like a piece of beautiful jade immersed in the spring, with a faint comfort. Do you think I'm happy? It's Moyang--" At this point, his little white golden eyes darkened, "Mouyang said, you don't have much time."

Hearing this, Zi's eyes opened slightly wider, and then her eyes became indifferent again, "Why didn't she come out to see me?"

"She said she didn't want to see you so unprosful." Xiao Bai took his head out of Taijin's hand and said sullenly.

The corners of his lips pulled out a helpless smile. Tan Taijin looked at Xiao Bai's awkward appearance and took back his hanging hand.

"It's troublesome for Moyang."

Then there was a burst of silence. Xiao Bai opened one eye and looked at the lonely Tan Taijin, and raised his tail, as if he was a little annoyed.

"Mouyang doesn't feel bothered. Anyway, your time is your own."

"Hey--" The golden eyes looked awkwardly at the hand that stroked the top of his head again, and exhaled dissatisfiedly.

"Thank you, Xiaobai." A gentle light appeared again in the purple eyes in an instant.

"Hmm." He hummed arrogantly from his nose, and Xiao Bai jumped to the window sill again. The sun left a beautiful luster on the curvy back, and the light tail seemed to have a certain smell of fate that came from nowhere.

"The next time you see you, it will be the end of your time."

"You have to think about it."

The faint sound disappeared in the wind, as if nothing had ever existed. Baotai Jin stared at the window with some distractedness, and there seemed to be mist-like melancholy between his eyebrows.

"Who are you talking to?" Suddenly, there was a sound at the door, which pulled back the thoughts of the stunned person. Taking back some messy mood, Xing Taijin turned around leisurely and unexpectedly saw the man with a modest smile.

"No."

"No?" He bullied further, and his sharp eyes looked at any slight change in his face.

"Those words today are to appease him. I don't really have that intention." Turning his eyes away, he smiled and no longer intended to continue some meaningless topics.

"Your plan has nothing to do with me." He looked at him quietly, and his purple eyes were calm.

Adam nodded thoughtfully as if he agreed with his words. He paced to his side, leaned over his ear, and his warm breath sprayed into the ear of Taijin. "You have some kind of supernatural ability, don't you?"

His voice was very low and heavy, as if he had suppressed a nerve of Taijin.

The peach blossom eyes looked at the man's elegant smile with some surprise, with a deflected head, but the lips almost rubbed together. Da Taijin frowned and took a step back as if touched by lightning, and his eyes fell into the man's eyes.

"I thought you wouldn't make such an illogical guess." He said lightly, which was equivalent to admitting his problem from the side. Well, he didn't intend to hide it from him.

Adam smiled and looked a little strange. "I think it's logical to think so."

"And after that, I can't find any other explanation."

The eyes of the two met in the air, and his smile reflected in his eyes, as if he had traveled through such a long time, just like that in those years.

"Jin, lend me your strength." He saw his lips open, but he was in a trance. It was him at this time or him in his memory.

"Do you remember?" His lips could hardly help trembling.

Adam didn't say anything, just smiled. It was a familiar and nostalgic face, which appeared in the dream countless times after tossing and turning.

He stretched out his hand to him, with slender and powerful fingers and clear knuckles. He still remembers the touch of hand-clenching with his hands. He seems to be the person who stood on the edge of the cliff and promised, smiling elegantly with a little presumptuous and romantic, which is touching.

In this way, he lost the ability to refuse and nodded easily.

He saw that his smile deepened a little, and his powerful hand grasped his subconsciously stretched out hand, and the demagogic temperature came from the palm of his hand.

He heard the sound of his stopped heart beating again.

A smile finally appeared in the purple eyes.

He doesn't want to be patient anymore, even if he burns all his life left. In this life, he doesn't want to miss him like this.

"It's terrible..." Outside the tree outside the window, the girl in a witch suit sat on the trunk and shook her white and tender legs. Her delicate eyebrows frowned together discontentedly, grabbed the leaves on her hand in anger, and then she was still in the wind.

"It's not promising! It's really not promising!!!" Hey, Moyang, you've had enough. You're going to pull out all the leaves of this tree. The helpless voice sounded from the girl's body. The girl curled her lips, stretched out her jade arm mercilessly, and took off the last leaf on the tree.

"Go away, Xiaohei! Look at him and get angry!" The sweet apricot eyes showed an unhappy look, but they looked more delicate. The girl turned around and jumped directly down a tree more than three meters high.

"God! Look!! Someone jumped off the tree!" Not far away came a man's exclamation. The man who was on patrol next to him looked at him when he heard the words and looked strange. "You're wrong. Obviously, there is no one." I'm absolutely right! Really! Still a woman! Wearing strange clothes!"

"Ah! What are you hitting me for!" I think it's true that you didn't wake up!" No, I really saw it!"

"Hey! You believe me!"

"Hey--"

Until the voices of the two men gradually drifted away, in the shadow of the corner of the house, a beautiful black cat came out. The black cat half squinted its golden eyes, as if it was a little unhappy.

"Mouyang, how many times have you said it? It's Xiaobai! Xiaobai!" At this time, if someone sees this scene, he will definitely find that the strange thing is that it is not a black cat talking, but that it begins to speak to itself in human language.

"If you say it again, I won't let you come out again."

"Do you think I dare!" His half-squint eyes showed a hint of threat. The little gentleman gracefully stepped on the cat's step and raised his tail. The black figure was silent again and disappeared in the shadow of the corner of the wall.

At night.

Dark clouds cover the moon, and there are only a few loose stars in the cold night sky.

She opened her eyes, her vision was a little blurred, and she tried to blink her eyes to turn the virtual shadow in front of her into a clear reality. It was a completely strange, white ceiling.

The memory became more blurred than the scene at the beginning. She tried to think about where she was, but found that it was just in vain. Turning his head, it was the top of a person's head. He lay on the side of the bed, with his head resting on her extra bedding. All she could see was dark hair.

Who is

?

She frowned. I wanted to get up, but I found that my whole body was sore and weak at all.

Because of her slight struggle, the man's eyes suddenly opened, and in the dark night, it was as bright as a spark.

"Are you awake?" He sat upright and looked at the person in front of him, and there was a trace of suppressed excitement in his quiet and calm voice.

The other party's eyes were hot and focused, which made her feel a little uncomfortable.

After thinking about it, she still said the words stuck in her throat. Her voice was very soft and a little hoarse, as if she hadn't spoken for a long time. She could hardly control her tone, "Who are you?"

She thought that her voice should not be strange, but why did his expression suddenly become as if he had seen a ghost?

"Are you kidding me?" There was some emotion in the man's voice that she couldn't understand, and the sense of oppression seemed to be something choked her throat.

She shook her head in a dull way.

As soon as his eyes sank, the man stood up and hurried out of the room with his slender legs.

"Strange man." She frowned and muttered.

After a while, the light in the room turned on in an instant, and another man in a white robe followed the man back. Is it a doctor? She was puzzled.

"Yan Xin, how's it going? What's wrong?" The man's smile was handsome and gentle, and he didn't look like the dull man just now, which gave her a cold and inaccessible feeling.

However, she doesn't understand... "Is it me... Yan Xin...?"

Rui Yuechen looked at the sick ** innocent girl in disbelief, and the smile on her face stiffened for a moment. "Yan Xin, don't you remember your name?"

When the girl heard the words, she lowered her eyes, as if she was seriously thinking about men's problems, and then raised her eyes and shook her head gently.

"How could she do this?" In order to let Yan Xin, who had just woke up, have a good rest, Rui Yuechen comforted her and added a little sleep to the water she drank. The place where the two men discussed was also transferred from the ward to Rui Yuechen's research room.

The man sighed, and Junyi's face was also uncertain.

"Yan Xin's situation is more special. She repaired the nerve tissue, but the physical tissue was repaired, but the mental level may not be so easy to recover.

"What do you mean?"

"It's a literal meaning." Rui Yuechen's expression was not relaxed. "Memorying such a thing depends on everyone's mental state. Whether she can recover or not depends only on herself. That is to say, "the man's eyes become serious," "she may be relieved or even her memory after a period of time, but it is also possible..."

"In her life, she can't remember the past anymore."