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I was shocked by the touch on the side of my face, what I said!Knows who I am better than anyone... Is she really my mother?I looked her up and down again from head to toe, but I couldn't find any similarities between us, we were not like mother and child at all, but she and Jiang Zhetian were similar, with almost the same eyebrows and eyes.I can't directly ask her if you are my mother in front of the housekeepers and maids around me. I can only grab her hand with doubts and speculations, and tentatively say.

"Mrs. Jiang, there is one thing that I am very concerned about." What I am most concerned about is why she can call me so familiarly, and it feels so similar to the call in the dream before waking up from amnesia, "You always call me Xiaoyu... "

Jiang Xue lowered her eyes, "The note Zhetian gave you is Xiaoyu."

"Is that why you call me Xiao Yu?"

"Do you think there is another reason for me to call you that?"

"Because it's a nickname, fans will call it. I thought..." It seemed that everything was just a coincidence. I thought Jiang Xue was my mother's fan or mother, and it was all because Jiang Zhetian's remark was too intimate, which made me feel scared.I was a little embarrassed, Jiang Xue took a look around, realized that I was hesitant to speak, and asked me to talk to her in another place, "Hehe, let's go upstairs and talk."

She took me to the open-air garden on the second floor, just the two of us, without a housekeeper or maid, the sunset was shining softly, and thousands of miles of red clouds, I opened my eyes and asked her, "Where is Jiang Zhetian now? Why did you use him?" Call me on my cell phone? Why do you want to meet me? You didn’t know me before, right?”

She didn't answer the first three questions, "I met you six years ago."

"Where did I meet..." I was only six years ago, and I was a helpless orphan. I was very puzzled when I got the opportunity to meet such a top wealthy lady. Jiang Xue recalled it for a while, and hoped Tiandao, "Zhetian told me about you more than once."

"whats the matter?"

"The thing that you met and acquainted with."

Didn’t I meet Jiang Zhetian because I accidentally bumped into his arms at the movie theater... What is there to say, wait, Jiang Xue met me through Jiang Zhetian six years ago, and Jiang Zhetian and I met six years ago?

"No, I met him six years ago?"

"Ah, you two met six years ago." Jiang Xue nodded affirmatively, and then she said in my shocked expression, "I remember it was when Zhetian was a sophomore in high school, that is, six years ago. He was In the second year after he was diagnosed with leukemia, because dialysis was too painful, he escaped from the hospital in the middle of the night while the nurses were on shift, and wanted to commit suicide."

"He has leukemia!?" Hearing this, my first reaction was that it's no wonder Jiang Zhetian's face was so pale, and the second reaction was that I didn't remember Jiang Zhetian at all, the time he bumped into his arms in the movie theater. I didn't feel anything, and it was the same when we got along later. No matter how many words I said or how long I hugged him, I couldn't remember anything, as if he never existed in my life, without a trace.

"Well, he is in pain. He called me more than once to ask if he can give up, if he can sleep, and if he can stop the pain." Speaking of this, Jiang Xue gave me a grateful gaze, "You know, just When he ran to the river alone and was about to jump off, he met you."

"Is he all right?"

I don't know what to say, no matter how I try to recall, I can't remember what happened before I woke up from the hospital in the summer when I was 15 years old.

"Don't you remember?" Jiang Xue continued, "You told Zhetian that living is harder than dying, but when you die, there is nothing left, and only when you live can you meet hope. For example, a bird meets the sea, a dandelion meets the wind, for example You met him. Encouraged by your words, Zhetian regained the hope of living. After half a year, he waited for the match and underwent a bone marrow transplant in China. He lived healthy and healthy until he was 23 years old."

I actually said that this kind of chicken soup can only be poured out by middle-aged people in their 40s. I was only six years ago...so mature!

I can't help but sigh, listening to others tell me about my past always feels like listening to a story, it seems so unreal like a dream.But Jiang Zhetian is now in good health. I just found out that he has leukemia and I am very worried. I know how painful leukemia is. Sunshine has adopted many children who were abandoned due to leukemia. It is a great torture.

"The past is over, he will be healthy, I am relieved!"

"It's only healthy until the age of 23."

"Isn't he only 23 now? What does it mean to be healthy until 23..."

"Did he call you before I called you?"

"Yeah, but I didn't get that call."

"That was the first call he made before he lost consciousness," Jiang Xue paused with his head lowered, his voice trembling slightly, "it was also the last call."

The words "unconsciousness" pierced my heart like ten thousand sharp ices, the air suddenly turned cold, and the twilight was completely dark. Jiang Zhetian's vivid voice and smile flashed in my mind, and then everything turned into black and white. I panicked, " Unconscious?!"

"Ah."

"Didn't he get cured of his bone marrow transplant? How could it be... Is he okay now? Is he still alive? Mrs. Jiang?"

"Alive, unconscious due to acute renal failure."

"Acute renal failure..." Although I don't remember Jiang Zhetian, and I don't have much liking for him, but he is not bad, he has a good-looking smile and is very energetic, and he talks cheaply, but it is easy to be beaten. Why? Will such a person suffer again and again from the most terrible diseases?I lowered my head, my heart was full of powerlessness for life and pity for him.

Seeing that I was depressed, Jiang Xue patted me and comforted me, "I said so much, just to tell you how important he thinks of you. He thought he was going to die, and the first person he thought of was you. He called you because he wanted to talk to you before he died."

"I feel it, but I..."

But I don't remember Jiang Zhetian, even though I am deeply touched by Jiang Xue's words now, I still can't recall any memories about Jiang Zhetian.Comparing Jiang Zhetian's attitude and words to me every time, he never mentioned the things we knew in the past, and he only treated me well one-sidedly.

"I'm very sorry……"

"Sorry for what? After he gave up suicide, he was very happy every day because he met you. I am very grateful that you can appear in his world."

"Mrs. Jiang, it may be a little presumptuous. Can I go to the hospital to see him?"

"Of course you can. In fact, I asked you to meet because I want you to see him more. I believe that if you can save him once, you can also save him a second time."

"I'm sorry, Mrs. Jiang..." I hesitated for a moment and told Jiang Xue about my amnesia, "I had an accident more than three years ago, my brain was damaged and my memory was lost. I don't remember Jiang Zhetian and I knew each other, nor I don't know that Jiang Zhetian's health is so bad, and he has been very cold to him, not even very friendly."

Jiang Xue was a little surprised, "Your child is also suffering a lot..." I smiled wryly and shook my head. To be honest, no matter how hard my life is, it is more important than being regarded as so important as being seriously ill at a young age. I forgot Jiang Zhetian wanted to be happy, "Really...I'm sorry for him, if I was the only person who wanted to talk to him before he died, then he was definitely important to me too, I will try to remember What happened before, and then let him live again."

I assured Jiang Xue very seriously, an inexplicable sense of responsibility lingered in my chest, I believed it was my will in the past, Jiang Xue was moved by my words, choked up and hugged me, "Thank you, Xiao Yu."

"He knew you before? You never mentioned it."

"Just, I don't have a good memory...can I go and see him?"

After calling and talking about the matter to Ji Wanli, he asked me to visit Jiang Zhetian first, and told me not to be empty-handed. He and his assistant will pick me up at the airport later, and I will go to Beijing to shoot a chocolate commercial tomorrow. Personal confluence to go to the company for a meeting.I didn't waste a moment and went to the hospital with Jiang Xue.

It was dinner time, Jiang Zhetian leaned weakly on the bed to drink porridge, someone supported him, and someone specially fed him, even so, he still ate very slowly and with great effort.Obviously he was so healthy before, but now he looks haggard. I couldn't help but sigh, and I didn't know what to say when I walked up to him, "Jiang Zhetian..."

Seeing me, Jiang Zhetian widened his eyes in disbelief, and then squeezed out a pale smile, "Hi." It was quite cheap, and his tone was the same as when he wanted to cut off my leg before, making people want to scold him, but he was very weak. Like disappearing anytime.

For some reason, I suddenly had the urge to cry. I swear it was definitely not how sad and sad I am now. It should be the spontaneous emotional surge deep in my heart. It was the dusty memories and forgotten past that made me want to cry.

"You...you eat first, and talk later!"

In order to talk to me, Jiang Zhetian finished his meal ten times faster than before.I sat by the bed, feeling complicated. I tried to recall the past, but it was still blank. I couldn’t help but blame myself. I blamed myself for not knowing that I knew Jiang Zhetian before I lost my memory, and I didn’t know that his body was so weak. My attitude towards him has always been not good.If I had known earlier, I would have been gentler with him, alas.

I couldn't help sighing, Jiang Zhetian saw me sighing, and gave Jiang Xue a wink, Jiang Xue immediately left with a few guards in her bag.In an instant, he and I were the only two left in the ward, and the ventilator was beeping. I asked him, "Why didn't you tell me that you knew me six years ago?"

"There's nothing to say, and you don't seem to remember me."

"If you don't say that, if Mrs. Jiang hadn't found me, I would never have known that we knew each other before and you were still so sick!"

"Always