Chapter 2039 (2/2)

”That's right.” Yun Hua said with a smile, ”the memories of the past five years between me and him have completely disappeared from his mind. Now he doesn't know me

Zhou Shengbei Qian was worried, ”if he doesn't remember you, wake him up and help him find his memory.”! Memory is not a fixed thing. Even if the memory can't be found in the end, you already like each other. You have the characteristics that the other person likes best, so you can start afresh... ”

Yun Hua shook his head and whispered, ”No

”What can't?”

”He can't get his memory back.” The sound of cloud painting is very light.

”Why?” Zhou Shengbei was puzzled.

Yun Hua's expression has completely recovered. She looks at Zhou Shengbei Qian without saying a word.

Zhou Shengbei Qian also looked at her.

Four eyes are opposite.

A few minutes later, Zhou Shengbei Qian's face changed slightly. ”When he was on a mission, the accident happened was not just his amnesia, was it?”

”Well.”

Zhou Shengbei Qian's face was very ugly. ”You would rather stay away from him in pain than find his memory Well, it can only be because that part of the memory is so cruel to him that once he recovers the memory, he will not even survive... ”

Cloud painting slowly bowed his head, did not say a word, fingers gently rub on the glass cup mouth.”Draw.”

Zhou Shengbei Qian's voice is a little dumb. The next second, his body leans forward slightly and hugs the shoulder of Baoyun painting.

But Yun Hua chuckled, ”OK, I'm ok. I've accepted it. Don't you think I'm ok now? I'm not alone. ”

Zhou Shengbei Qian let her go and looked at her, ”you...”

”I'm fine.” Cloud painting quickly said, ”compared to you, I'm just lovelorn, it's no big deal.”

Zhou Shengbei Qian looked remorseful. ”I shouldn't have escaped for so long. I should have contacted you earlier When you need me most, I'm not here... ”

”We're not here when you need us the most.” Yun Hua couldn't help laughing, ”don't compare it.”

It can be seen that cloud painting doesn't want to mention that much, and Zhou Shengbei Qian doesn't ask much.

”It's almost time to eat. How about my cooking? I've learned a few dishes from Mrs. Molly. I feel good about myself. Would you like to try some? ” Zhou Sheng Beiqian road.

Cloud painting hesitated.

Of course, Zhou Shengbei Qian knew what she was hesitating about, and gave a free and easy smile. ”Don't worry. I've been used to wheelchair life for a long time. The Molly and his wife have also specially arranged for someone to transform the house for me, which is suitable for my wheelchair activities. If you don't trust me, come and help me do it. ”

”Good.”

Cloud painting gives Zhou Shengbei Qian a hand. Seeing him skillfully using a wheelchair and cooking in the kitchen, she is still a little sad. Especially to see him laboriously take a slightly higher position of kitchen utensils, cloud painting will be very uncomfortable.

For normal people, very simple things, to his side, will become difficult. He can't imagine a process of suffering from the disabled