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Chapter 222 You Are Like a Butterfly

"Drip..."

A rush of alarm bells rang suddenly, breaking the tranquility of the morning in an instant, and the thin but warm enough sunlight outside the window quietly sprinkled into the room, slightly illuminating everything.

The chattering alarm sounded in my ears, my brows were subconsciously frowned, and my closed eyelids moved slightly. A few seconds later, a slender palm reached out to the head of the bed and turned off the vibrating alarm clock.

"Well……"

Raising his hand to support his forehead, and sitting up with his back leaning on the pillow, Han Yu opened his sleepy eyes, and squinted slightly at the room that seemed a bit dazzling at first glance.

After a while, he probably came back to his senses, blinked his eyes vigorously to refresh himself, and then lifted the quilt to get out of bed.

However, as soon as the quilt was lifted, a vague fragrance seemed to float to his nose along with the warm sunshine.

The expression on his face froze for a moment, and then, as if he had come to his senses, the corners of his thin mouth could not help but lift up slightly.

Last night was an ordinary and extraordinary night.

open one's eyes.

Not only Han Yu said it to Lin Yuner, but also he said it to himself.

The past experience is indeed important, but the present is equally important.

Han Yu is no longer the Han Yu of the past, nor is Jin Zhiyu the Lin Yunyu of the past. Both of them have their own pains. These pains may not heal anymore, but what they represent is not so important anymore.

Now, many things are different. Some things that were persistent in the past have been taken lightly by now. If it will destroy the beauty of the present, then maybe there is no need to persist anymore. This may be the so-called power of time.

Therefore, the old "eyes" of the past are no longer applicable. Whether it is Lin Yuner, or Han Yu, or even Jin Zhiyu who has merged together, everyone, everyone needs to learn to "open their eyes" again and use a kind of See life with fresh eyes.

This is Han Yu's "reconciliation".To be honest, from the moment he became Lin Yunyu, the obsession that filled his mind at the beginning had completely disappeared. When he saw Lin Yuner's tears, a kind of heartache that really couldn't help but want to kill himself made him I was almost out of breath, and all the past was left behind.

What's more, in fact, even Han Yu himself didn't know what Lin Yunyu was insisting on.

That's right, I don't know why, in the memory Han Yu recovered, there is no reason why Lin Yunyu insisted on opposing Yuner as a trainee, so even Han Yu himself is a little puzzled, although if he is allowed to choose this matter, he should I will also object, but for Lin Yunyu's sake...

Thinking of this, the little drowsiness that still remained on Han Yu's face suddenly disappeared, his brows were slightly frowned, and there was a thoughtful look in his deep eyes.

Han Yu finally understood the contradictions and entanglements brought about by this memory of Lin Yunyu, but more doubts followed.

Lin Yunyu will not treat Yun'er like that for no reason, Han Yu himself knows this better than anyone else. In that snowy night, the tears that made people's heart tremble, the kind of sadness that seemed to hurt the soul, he thinks about it now, It seems that there will be some distress like suffocation.

Moreover, what happened after Lin Yunyu went to America?So... has he finished that matter?
All of this, as Han Yu got more integrated into the current life, and as he felt more and more intimately, the doubts piled up in his heart became more and more.

Just because of understanding, what I see is different from what I saw from the perspective of an outsider.

Thinking of this, Han Yu couldn't help closing his eyes, raised his hand, and patted his forehead lightly. He sighed imperceptibly, and his heart was quickly filled with belated annoyance.

Before recovering his memory at first, Han Yu had no time to think about anything else, so he only had time to regret it until now.

If the wine bottle had been taken seriously at the beginning, would it have been remembered?
With his palms hanging down weakly, Han Yu opened his eyes and looked at the floor in a daze, and even such a ridiculous thought flashed in his mind.

He had never heard of recovering a part of his memory even if it was still possible. Such a dramatic situation made him really wonder if he was lucky or unlucky when he got that bottle of wine back then.

Moreover, it is impossible for him to reproduce the original situation again. Who knows if he can "smash" something this time, not to mention, in fact, Han Yu himself is not very clear about how the original memory was restored. All hurt?Or was it because of the near-miss car accident?Or a combination of both?
Many things are not clear, of course, Han Yu can't try rashly, but... the most urgent thing for Han Yu now is to restore his memory.

That's right, for Han Yu, he doesn't need to pursue other things in his current life. The job is good, the environment is good, and he even has a family. It can be said that everything he longed for in the past has been realized. Then Now, the only thing he pursues is probably the memories he lost.

After recovering part of his memory, Han Yu is now much more eager to recover his memory than before. Many questions should be hidden in his unrecovered memories.

So no matter what, in the next period of time, Han Yu's first task is to find a way to restore his memory.

As soon as he made up his mind, Han Yu nodded slightly, the thoughtful expression on his face was swept away, he got off the bed, put on his slippers and walked to the wardrobe.

After having a healthy body, Han Yu gradually no longer likes to stay in one place for a long time and daydream like he used to when he was weak. Now that some things have been decided, there is no need to think about them. As for how to restore the memory, I will think about it later when I have free time.

Now, he needs to finish today's work first.

"Ring Ling..."

"Oh, sister Xiuwan, calling so early?"

"Oh, don't worry, haven't I already woken up? I'm really not used to going to bed so late, but I won't be late. "

After Zhen Xiuwan called to wake him up, Han Yu changed his clothes in a funny way.

Zhen Xiuwan is well aware of Han Yu's habit of going to bed early, knowing that he would usually go to bed late if he watched the first broadcast yesterday, so he called early in the morning, but Han Yu felt that she called with some bad intentions, As soon as she heard the excited tone that came from her when she just answered the phone, she knew that it was clearly an addiction that she wanted to teach herself to get up.

"Understood, I know that I will announce the ratings of yesterday's premiere later, I won't be late..."

Suddenly, Han Yu's voice stopped abruptly.

(End of this chapter)