Su Wuwei stood in front of the bed wearing a blue and white striped hospital gown. Wind blew in from the wide open window, and the loose hospital gown was like a bathrobe draped around her body.

The lingering night wind unexpectedly revealed her beautiful figure in the large hospital gown, including her slender neck, deep collarbones, and already thin shoulders.

She is like a flower that is supported alone in the wind and rain, beautiful but fragile. It seems that if the wind is stronger, she will be swept in. Once swept away, there is only destruction waiting for her.

But the wind was getting stronger and stronger, and there was already a whistling sound, like a wild beast dormant in the darkness, waiting for its prey to throw itself into its arms.

Su Wuwei turned a deaf ear to the harsh sound of the wind. She leaned out half of her body and looked down at the trees downstairs. In the hazy night, those trees were firmly rooted in the soil, like soldiers guarding the city wall. Do not move.

But looking at it, Su Wuwei felt that these trees were like sharp swords stuck upside down on the ground. Once you fell, they would instantly pierce your heart and use your flesh and blood as their weapons. of nutrients.

This feeling is so similar to her current situation. If she steps on a cliff, she will fall down and be shattered into pieces if she is not careful.

Suddenly, big raindrops fell and hit the back of Su Wuwei's hand, sending a heartbreaking pain.

She raised her head and looked, wondering if it was raining or hailing. When she looked at it, she saw a few large raindrops hitting Su Wuwei's cheeks, almost causing her tears to fall.

Not caring about admiring the night view, Su Wuwei quickly retreated and closed the window. The next second, complete silence came, as if the sound of wind and rain outside the window had half disappeared.

I don't know when, a few stars above my head disappeared, and even the moon hid behind the dark clouds. It was pitch black outside the window, and it was truly invisible.

Considering that the switch was at the door and the hospital bed was relatively close to her, she lay on the hospital bed with the dim light in the corridor. It was really quiet, and she could clearly hear the howling of the wind and rain again.

She felt a little chilly and couldn't help but pull the quilt up, but she felt a little hot under the quilt. In short, she was uncomfortable in any way.

Wu Rou's words before leaving have been echoing in Su Wuwei's mind. She feels that it is best for Su Wuwei not to hide the recovery of memory from Fu Yuan. This kind of thing cannot be concealed. Once exposed, a crisis of trust will easily arise between them.

At that time, Su Wuwei replied that she would consider it carefully, but a few hours later, she still couldn't figure out what to do. Should she tell her directly or continue to hide it?

Now that she has remembered everything in the past, she naturally also remembers why she was hit by a car in the first place.

At that time, Fu Yuan misunderstood her and Yan Yan. She went to Fu Yuan to explain but Fu Yuan didn't listen. She walked on the road in despair, and accidentally got into a car accident.

Looking back now, she felt a sense of grievance in her heart. It was clear that Stern was pestering her, but why would Fu Yuan be angry at her, and even after she explained it?

If... if she hadn't been in that car accident, would Fu Yuan still be angry with her? Would their story have ended at that time?

After all, who can say that Fu Yuan's careful care of her after her car accident wasn't out of guilt? Who can guarantee that if something similar happens again, Fu Yuan will believe her without reservation?

Thinking of this, Su Wuwei regretted whether her promise to Fu Yuan was too rash. She promised never to ask, but could Fu Yuan really give her the same trust?

Obviously, it was impossible before she lost her memory, and Fu Yuan had been severely jealous after she woke up.

The more she thought about these things, the more Su Wuwei couldn't sleep. She looked at the ceiling above her head, as if she saw Fu Yuan's face.

But at this moment, Fu Yuan had no expression on his face. He looked at her as if he were looking at a stranger, and there was no trace of the deep affection during the day.

But Su Wuwei couldn't let go of their relationship like this. Now that she had recovered her memory, it was even harder to let go of her feelings for Fu Yuan.

Or this is a more accurate description. If Su Wuwei wanted to remember Hun, she would not consider anyone except Fu Yuan. But the knot in her heart already existed, and it was not that easy to make it go away.

She buried her head in the quilt in pain, and began to resent herself for why she was in such a predicament. She obviously didn't have such troubles before she had a deep chat with Wu Rou. To be precise, she didn't even recall the past too much at that time. things.

But can she blame Wu Rou? Wu Rou reminded her clearly for her own good.

To put it bluntly, her previous behavior was like an ostrich, hiding the problem and self-righteously pretending that the problem did not exist, but now she knew more clearly that she could no longer be an ostrich, and she wanted to emotionally think through this mess of things.

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It was actually three days before Su Wuwei returned to work at Mingqihui. She and Fu Yuan were discharged from the hospital on the same day.

But in order to win their bet, Fu Yuan got up early to queue up and was the first to go through the discharge procedures. He said that this was considered a win.

At that time, Su Wuwei was overflowing with maternal love. She forgot the reason why she hadn't slept well these past few nights, and smiled and cooperated with Fu Yuan's performance.

It had only been a few days since her last work at Mingqihui, but when Su Wuwei stood under the Mingqihui building, she felt like a world had changed.

Back in the familiar office, Su Wuwei's mind replayed the scene she had arranged with Fu Yuan. That was when their relationship was the strongest, and even a simple thing they did was full of sweetness.

Su Wuwei still wasn't sure whether to take the initiative to tell Fu Yuan about her recovery of memory, but there was no point in procrastinating like this.

Su Wuwei leaned on the leather seat a little tiredly. Losing memory was a painful thing in the past, but she didn't expect that recalling the past is also a painful thing now.

The phone rang suddenly. She picked it up and looked at it. It was Han Gan's invitation to dinner. The content was as witty as ever, but if she looked closely, she could also see the uncertainty in the other party's words.

Su Wuwei knew what Han Gan was thinking about her, but she was destined to have no chance with him. After thinking about it, she politely declined Han Gan's invitation.

Just as he was about to put down his phone, a message from Fu Yuan came. The content was simple, "Let's have dinner together at noon."

Along with this news comes a name for the restaurant, and that’s all there is to it, not a single word more.

Su Wuwei suddenly became angry. Why did Fu Yuan invite her to dinner with such a notice tone? Wasn't he worried that she would refuse?

But yes, Fu Yuan has always been so confident. He is also used to commanding others and others obeying his orders. I'm afraid there is no word "reject" in his dictionary.