A gust of wind blew, and the maple leaves scattered everywhere.

Song Mai turned around and saw a pavilion not far away with pink roses planted in it.

The sea of ​​roses that she had seen by the lake suddenly appeared in her mind, and she turned around with some surprise.

"It's hard for roses to survive in this season." Chu Yunxing spoke in a low voice and sighed helplessly.

Song Mai frowned and said thoughtfully: "Yes, it's rare to see roses now."

"How do you like it?"

Chu Yunxing naturally took her wrist and walked over slowly.

Song Mai didn't know why he asked himself this question and nodded subconsciously.

"This is your favorite flower." Chu Yunxing lowered his eyes and reached out to touch the petals. "Top gardeners abroad will clean it regularly. If a flower withers, they will plant a new one immediately."

"So troublesome?" Song Mai was a little surprised.

Chu Yunxing smiled without saying anything. Only when looking at the fresh flowers did he feel that Song Mai was still by his side.

He had been praying that one day, Song Mai would appear in front of him, and they would stand shoulder to shoulder like now, admiring this grand sea of ​​flowers together.

"Have you been to the lake?"

Song Mai nodded: "How do you know?"

"Auntie told me that she has been taking care of the sea of ​​flowers by the lake for more than five years." Chu Yunxing turned around and gently swept away the fallen leaves from the tombstone again. "This place can finally be demolished. I have been waiting for this day for six years."

"You must have waited a long time in these five years." Song Mai couldn't recall the past memories, but he could feel the sadness in his heart.

Such a depressing mood has long been engraved in my bones and cannot be erased.

"What happened between us?"

Song Mai faced the light and turned to look at Chu Yunxing.

Her eyes were shining like the vast universe.

"We have a good relationship, but I did something wrong, which led to a conflict between you and me." Chu Yunxing lowered his head guiltily, "Maybe it was the wrong time. If you gave me three more days, I would take the initiative to tell you the reason for the conflict."

It was because of these short three days that Chu Yunxing regretted his whole life.

"It doesn't matter. Maybe this is all destined by God."

Chu Yunxing did not answer, but raised his eyes and said, "Do you want to go and see the sea of ​​flowers? It was originally a surprise prepared for you six years ago, but it's a pity that you have never seen it."

"it is good."

Along the way, the two people were silent.

The songs that both of them liked were playing in the car. Song Mai turned his head to look at the passing scenery, feeling mixed emotions.

I revisited the old place, but had completely lost all my memories.

Perhaps only you can experience this kind of thing.

The car slowly drove to the lakeside. The security guard saw Chu Yunxing's car and opened the gate.

"This place has never been open to outsiders because I wanted you to be the first to see it." Chu Yunxing said in a low voice, "This sea of ​​flowers has finally found its owner."

"You have been waiting for this day for a long time."

Song Mai's eyes were filled with tears. The memory she couldn't remember made her feel like there was a stone in her heart.

"Mr. Yun, Madam, you are finally here."

The old woman appeared in front of the two of them and spoke with a smile. Her eyes stayed on Song Mai and she smiled and nodded.

"When you came here before, I knew you must be the lady in the legend." The old man rubbed his hands on his body again and again, and whispered, "Do you still remember me?"

Song Mai shook his head in confusion.

"Six years ago, I fell to the ground on the side of the road and couldn't get up. You took the initiative to hold me back." The old man also had a bit of melancholy on his face. "Later, I took the initiative to come here to protect this sea of ​​flowers, just hoping that you can come back."

The good deeds I did back then have made me be remembered for so many years.

"Sorry, I can't remember what happened before." Song Mai sighed guiltily without saying anything.

"When you remember everything, I will bring you here again. I will give you the ceremony that I didn't give you six years ago, whether you are willing or not." Chu Yunxing chuckled at her.

Even after returning to the studio, Song Mai still hadn't recovered.

Xie Wenwen looked at her curiously and whispered, "What's wrong with you? I've never seen you like this before."

"Do you think it is really necessary to recover the lost memories?" Song Mai put down the pen in his hand, looking confused.

"It's necessary." Xie Wenwen held her shoulders with both hands. "Whether good or bad, it's your life. There can't be any gaps in life. Isn't that what you told me?"

Song Mai sighed and nodded thoughtfully.

"I understand." She put down what she was holding, stood up and left.

Xie Wenwen followed her and asked anxiously, "What's the hurry?"

"Emergency."

Song Mai came to the psychologist and told him what had just happened.

The psychiatrist pondered for a moment and advised: "You should not make a treatment plan now, but let yourself calm down for a few days. If you keep pursuing progress, the effect will be poor."

"Then what should I do now?" Song Mai frowned and spoke in a low voice.

"Try to go to the places where you left traces before and look for fragments of your previous memories." The doctor said with a smile.

Song Mai nodded, turned around and was about to leave, but happened to run into Ji Fenghe.

Ji Fenghe didn't expect her to be here, and subconsciously looked at the psychologist inside: "Why are you here too?"

"It's okay, I'm just here for a consultation. What about you?"

Ji Fenghe also hesitated and shook his head gently: "I'm asking on behalf of my friend."

"Friends?" How come Song Mai had never heard that he had friends that he didn't know?

"Partner."

Seeing that Ji Fenghe didn't want to say more, Song Mai didn't ask any more questions.

After a few brief words, Song Mai pretended to leave, but actually secretly called Shen Xiujing.

"You want me to investigate other people's cases. Isn't that inappropriate?" Shen Xiujing said lazily.

"Isn't this doctor your good friend? Although I know this is against the rules, this matter is very important to me." Song Mai must find out what is going on.

She could feel that Ji Fenghe had been hiding things from her, so no matter what happened, she subconsciously stepped back.

I thought it was a protection for myself, but now it seems that is not the case.

As the investigation progressed, Song Mai became more and more suspicious that there must be something more important than memory.

Song Mai didn't know how to start for a moment and sighed helplessly.

Shen Xiujing heard her sigh and couldn't help but say, "Okay, okay, if that's the case, then I'll help you again."

Half an hour after Ji Fenghe left the hospital, Song Mai received the news.

Monsoon and does not have a mental illness, but is simply seeking counseling.

"His question is whether he should hide things he doesn't want to talk about."

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