After dreaming about the flowers of the high mountains, he actually?

Han Yu's inner desire to survive reached its peak the moment Shang Hexing glanced over.

He opened his mouth: "Cousin, I can explain."

Shang Hexing said calmly: "Come here and tell me."

Han Yu came over immediately, but his expression was as if there was a knife on his neck, and he looked as if he was dead.

"This is my cousin. I just recognized the wrong person. In fact, I have no ill intentions towards her..."

Han Yu wanted to defend himself.

Before he could finish his defense, Shang Hexing interrupted with a light and indifferent tone: "She?"

Han Yu's hair stood on end: "It's Wen, Wen Zhi."

Shang Hexing reminded: "You only have one chance."

"..."

To Han Yu, Shang Hexing's aura was really terrifying. He was afraid of Shang Hexing when he was a child, even though this senior cousin was only a few years older than him!

He used to think that it would be fine when he grew up, and he would not be afraid when he grew up. However, when he grew up, he was even more afraid of his cousin than when he was a child!

Han Yu instantly transformed into a puppy with its tail clamped: "Cousin, I admit that I did deliberately manipulate her just now, but I know that I was wrong. I will definitely restrain my behavior in the future and will never do it again."

Shang Hexing looked at Han Yu: "Tell me why you did this."

Han Yu looked innocent: "Cousin, in fact, I also listened to the slander."

Believe the slander?

When Wen Zhi heard this, she immediately became interested. She was very curious about what kind of slander this person had heard. He wanted to show her off when they first met!

Han Yu ignored Wen Zhi's gaze towards him and explained with an innocent face: "That's what happened, cousin, after you brought her out in public, I heard some bad rumors. Those people said she was very talented. I just wanted to test her character."

This is not an exaggeration, because Han Yu was really scared and told the truth.

Wen Zhi also saw Han Yu's nervousness at this time. She raised her head and said to Shang Hexing, "He seems to be scared to tears by you."

Han Yu: "..." Auntie, please leave me a pair of underwear, don't I want to lose face?

"Han Yu." Shang Hexing shouted in a low voice.

Han Yu was panicking, but his face remained calm: "Cousin, please tell me."

Shang Hexing asked: "Have you tried out her character?"

Han Yu: "..."

Wen Zhi almost laughed unkindly.

She even wanted to add fuel to the fire, pretending to be serious and asked: "Yes, tell me quickly, what kind of character did you test out of me?"

"I...I..." At this moment, Han Yu felt like he was just a squid being placed on an iron plate and being grilled repeatedly.

dying!

Forget it, it’s still important to save your life!

Han Yu straightened his expression, and then looked at Wen Zhi: "I'm sorry, I apologize to you for my behavior just now. I also realized that it was rude to order you around, so I punished myself by feeding the peacocks on time every day, and I will never steal again. Tricky and slippery."

This attitude of admitting his mistake is very upright.

But after he said this, a peacock dragged its long tail and strolled to Han Yu's feet and pecked his feet repeatedly.

Han Yu moved the peacock away with his feet and almost kicked it over. He smiled stiffly and said, "Look how much these peacocks like me. When I told them to feed them on time and at the right time every day, they took the initiative to come and touch me."

Wen Zhi pressed the raised corners of his lips: "I pecked you, doesn't it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt." He endured.

Wen Zhi stopped teasing him, waved his hand and said, "Forget it, I don't mean to argue with you."

When Han Yu heard this, he grinned: "I know you have a good personality and are considerate."

Wen Zhi was embarrassed by the praise: "It's not bad."

At this time, Shang Hexing spoke, and his words interrupted the gradually friendly exchange between the two: "Feeding the peacocks is what he has to do every day."

Han Yu's big grin froze.

Wen Zhi turned around and looked at Shang Hexing: "Huh?"

Shang Hexing's face was not so good: "Also, it is my fiancée who is considerate, not me."

Han Yu couldn't laugh anymore: "Cousin, I was really wrong. I just lost my mind. I won't dare to do it again in the future."

Shang Hexing ignored Han Yu's confession and said expressionlessly: "You go herding the sheep today, and the shepherd dogs rest."

Han Yu opened his mouth in astonishment: "Isn't it right? You want me to herd so many sheep?"

Shang Hexing's eyes were slightly cold: "Any objection?"

"...No." Han Yu closed his mouth after saying that.

Wen Zhi on the side asked curiously: "How many sheep does grandma have?"

Shang Hexing's eyes softened again when he looked at Wen Zhi: "Two thousand sheep."

!

Hearing that there were two thousand sheep, Wen Zhi cast a sympathetic look at Han Yu.

Han Yu originally only wanted to cry, but now his desire to cry has turned into a desire to die.

He took out his cell phone from his pocket, made a call, and said while holding back tears, "Come pick me up, I want to go home."

Shang Hexing walked slowly: "Try, no one can take you out of this grassland without my permission."

Han Yu's cell phone fell to the ground.

Wen Zhi kindly picked it up for him: "It's okay, maybe you are better than a sheepdog."

Han Yu said to Shang Hexing with a dark face: "Cousin, look at my cousin, she actually called me worse than a dog."

The corners of Wen Zhi's mouth twitched.

Cousin?

She didn't see that Shang Hexing beside her looked better because of Han Yu's call of cousin just now.

"Allow a shepherd dog to help you." Shang Hexing relaxed a little.

Han Yu's expression of wanting to die suddenly rejuvenated, and he tried to bargain for more money: "Cousin, grandma's two thousand sheep are really too many. I might not be able to herd them with a shepherd dog. You see, we usually have five. The sheepdogs are working at the same time, so why not add another shepherd..."

Before he could say the words "sheep and dog", Shang Hexing said directly to Han Yu: "No bargaining."

Han Yu had to look at Wen Zhi: "Cousin, look at my cousin, he is not impersonal at all. Please talk about him."

Wen Zhi didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Don't call me that, I'm not the one yet."

She said the last part very quietly.

Han Yu said very firmly: "You are, you must be, I, Han Yu, will only recognize you as my cousin in this life, no one else can."

Wen Zhi: "..."

This time, my cousin shouted to Wen Zhi that she was confused.

She smiled sheepishly and turned around to pull on Shang Hexing's sleeves. When she saw that her hands were still dirty, she retracted her hand and whispered, "How about adding another shepherd dog?"

"Yeah, yeah, yeah!" Han Yu nodded fiercely like a pestle: "If grandma knows that I lost her sheep, don't kill me!"

Shang Hexing said calmly: "Then just listen to your cousin."

Han Yu felt like he was alive again. He thought that if he said a few more sweet words, maybe he wouldn't have to shepherd the sheep anymore!

Having made up his mind, Han Yu was ready to continue hugging Wen Zhi's thigh.

However, Shang Hexing had already seen what he was thinking and directly took Wen Zhi's hand and left.

"Hey, cell phone, your cell phone, go on." When Wen Zhi was taken away by Shang Hexing, he did not forget to throw his cell phone to Han Yu.

Han Yu caught the phone and said with a mournful face: "Can't I stop herding? I don't want to be better than a dog, and I really don't want to be worse than a dog..."       …

Lunch in Licheng is usually eaten at two o'clock in the afternoon.

Afraid that Wen Zhi would not be used to the taste and food here when he first arrived, Chen Jinhuai asked for instructions and deliberately did not let the kitchen prepare hand-made rice and naan, and just prepared the usual lunch.

Several other cousins ​​and elders were having lunch in another room.

The junior is here.

However, the only junior in this room is Han Yu, and several other juniors are still on their way here. Since Wen Zhi is with Shang Hexing, it is natural that he will be promoted. He is not considered a junior, but Shang Hexing is afraid that Wen Zhi will not adapt to people. Duo, just stayed here with her.

As for Meng Fan, she didn't come at noon.

He said he had a headache and no appetite to eat.

Wen Zhi was very worried after learning about it. She put down her chopsticks and wanted to take a look. Shang Hexing stopped her and said, "She is resting. You eat first and then go."

Wen Zhi asked: "Will the doctor take a look at her?"

Han Yu, who was sitting at the other end of the table, said, "Don't worry, cousin, the doctor who saw Meng Fan is the medical team that my cousin hired specifically for grandma."

Hearing what Han Yu said, Wen Zhi felt a little relieved, but he wasn't completely relieved either.

At this time, a hand was placed on the back of her hand. She looked sideways, and saw that the joints were long and distinct. Then she raised her head and looked at Shang Hexing beside her.

He knew her worries: "There is nothing major wrong with Meng Fan's health. It is most likely a headache caused by acclimatization."

Wen Zhi mentioned it again: "I remember on the way here, Meng Fan said that as soon as she closed her eyes, some messy pictures would appear in her mind, and those pictures made her uncomfortable."

Rong Huaishen was also mentioned.

Wen Zhi knew this man and had met him at the Peace Hotel. He was Meng Fan's husband.

However, the two seem to have good and bad relationships.

Wen Zhi wished she could remember everything about Meng Fan right away. She always felt that if she had memories, she should know something.

"Don't think too much." Shang Hexing saw her confusion: "What are you curious about? You can ask her again when you go to see her after dinner."

"it is good."

With Shang Hexing's encouragement, Wen Zhi decided to go to Meng Fanna to inquire about it after dinner.

No one mentioned the old lady's condition during the meal, and Wen Zhi consciously didn't ask.

After dinner, Wen Zhi, led by Chen Jinhuai, went to another red house to meet Meng Fan.

"The doctor didn't diagnose anything wrong, but Ms. Meng kept saying she wasn't feeling well. The doctor suggested sending Ms. Meng to the city for a comprehensive checkup tonight."

After Chen Jinhuai finished speaking, he lifted the curtain for Wen Zhi in a gentlemanly manner: "Miss Meng is resting inside."

Wen Zhi held a large naan in her arms and stopped outside the curtain. After hesitating for a moment, she looked at Chen Jinhuai and asked, "When will Meng Fan be sent away tonight?"

Chen Jinhuai replied: "About six o'clock, if nothing else happens."

"Okay." Wen Zhi let out a sigh of relief and walked inside.

The light in the room was not very bright. Wen Zhi found the light switch and turned it on. He turned around and saw Meng Fan's back sitting alone on the chair.

She walked over: "Meng Fan, I'm here."

Meng Fan, like Shi Hua, didn't react at all when he heard the movement and Wen Zhi's voice.

Wen Zhi walked to Meng Fan, bent down, stretched out the naan in his hand and waved it in front of Meng Fan: "Look!"

Meng Fan slowly raised his eyes, but his expression looked a little tired. Wen Zhi was shocked and quickly sat down beside her: "Meng Fan, what's wrong with you?"

From the day he met Meng Fan at the Peace Hotel to the day he came to Licheng, Meng Fan had always appeared in front of Wen Zhi in the most cheerful manner.

But at this moment, Wen Zhi saw Meng Fan's face full of decadence for the first time.

Meng Fan raised his eyes and praised softly: "Zhi Zhi is so beautiful."

Wen Zhi looked down at the skirt he was wearing, and then grinned: "I think the skirt is pretty, too."

Meng Fan: "I mean Zhiwei looks good."

Wen Zhi pursed his lips and smiled sheepishly.

"Zhiwei." Meng Fan shouted softly.

"Huh?" Wen Zhi looked at Meng Fan, waiting for what she would say next.

"I find that now that I come to Licheng, I don't seem to like it as much as I did before." When Meng Fan said this, his voice was slightly hoarse.

She seemed to have thought about it for a long time and confirmed it with herself many times before confiding this sentence to Wen Zhi.

She doesn't like Li Cheng anymore.

Wen Zhi felt mixed emotions. She put the naan in her hand back on the table and freed her hands to hold Meng Fan's shoulders: "Meng Fan, did you come to Licheng before and left you with bad memories?"

Meng Fan shook his head with a confused expression: "I don't know, I can't remember. I always feel like there is a blank spot in my mind, but I can't remember anything."

Wen Zhi felt that Meng Fan's symptoms were familiar, and he realized after a while. Isn't this who she is now?

She doesn't remember the past either.

But Meng Fan was much better than her. Meng Fan probably only lost a small part of his memory and remembered everything else.

Only she really forgot everything.

But she didn't panic, because Nian Xun said that after another treatment, her memory would recover quickly, and the amnesia was just a course of treatment to relax the brain.

As for Meng Fan’s situation…

After Wen Zhi thought about it carefully, he said to her: "I think you must be missing a piece of memory in Licheng, and it is a very important memory."

Meng Fan was silent.

Because before Wen Zhi came in, she was lying on the bed tossing and turning and thinking about this possibility. So when Wen Zhi raised this possibility, she did not immediately deny Wen Zhi's speculation.

Wen Zhi also said: "And my intuition tells me that before I lost my memory, I should know what you experienced in Licheng... It's a pity that I forgot. If I could remember it, I would tell you right away."

As soon as these words came out, Meng Fan slowly turned to look at Wen Zhi.

Their eyes met, Wen Zhi blinked his big innocent eyes.

Meng Fan snorted: "If your intuition is right, when you really think about it, you will definitely hide it even more tightly than before."

Wen Zhi: "..."

Meng Fan: "I do believe you hid it from me, and worked with my parents to hide it from me."

Wen Zhi began to feel nervous.

It's over, she said it too early. If what she hid from Meng Fan was something very serious, even if she remembered it, she would definitely still not say it!

"Zhizhi, don't be nervous," Meng Fan said with a smile, "I'm scaring you. I won't blame anyone, whether it's you or my parents. I will only do things that are good for me."

Wen Zhi felt moved in his heart.

"I'm just curious. Why do I always have images of Zeng and Rong Huaishen living here in my mind? I always thought that I didn't have much interaction with him earlier."

Meng Fan had been thinking about this doubt for a long time, but he couldn't figure it out.

In fact, she could call Rong Huaishen and get a hint from him.

But when I looked at my phone, I saw that twenty-four hours had passed, and Rong Huaishen hadn't sent her a single call, a WeChat message, or a text message.

Meng Fan gave up her desire to contact him, and he never took her seriously anyway.