Twenty year old Jiang Pingyun is naive and lovely. She is not completely influenced by the secular world. She always wants to improve her life and her mother's life through her own efforts.

Although my mother has always been strict with me, I think my mother is for her own good.

Her future should be dazzling, so she never thought what kind of husband she would find in the future.

Now seeing Duan Jingze, Jiang Pingyun doesn't know where to put her hands or where to go with her feet.

"I want to get up first." Jiang Pingyun looks at him with red ears.

Duan Jingze saw her this appearance, heart clear, quickly turned away.

It's not easy to become a gentleman from an animal.

"You go."

"Thank you." Jiang Pingyun nodded and looked at his generous figure. Somehow, she felt very relieved.

After washing, Duan Jingze took her around the room and introduced her current situation.

"I'm not a star now." Jiang Pingyun pursed her lips and felt some regret. Although she didn't particularly want to be a star, she had already entered the industry. How could she give up easily? Was it for her husband?

"Do you have a lot of money?" She whispered suddenly.

Duan Jingze hesitated.

"Count it."

"I knew that." Jiang Pingyun's face was puffed.

"My mother likes rich people."

"You don't like it?" Duan Jingze asked.

"I don't know." Jiang Pingyun dodged for a moment. He wanted to rub her hair's hand.

Duan Jingze's palm stayed in the air, but he didn't feel embarrassed. He took back his hand and gave a faint smile.

"Take your time."

Jiang Pingyun is a little embarrassed.

At noon, she cooked for Duan Jingze. As soon as her memory changed, her cooking skills also changed.

Jiang Pingyun, 20, ate all fried food. Duan Jingze frowned, but said nothing.

Jiang Pingyun handed the bowl and chopsticks to him and solemnly told him.

"I don't know why I married you, but I chose you. I must have wanted to be with you before. I can't just pay. From now on, I'll cook and you'll wash the dishes."

Duan Jingze was stunned, then nodded and laughed.

I didn't expect that Xiaojiang Pingyun was a fair player.

It was more promising than when he met her at the age of 26.

"There's more." Jiang Pingyun whispered.

"Can I not sleep with you at night?"

Duan Jingze was angry when he heard that he almost dropped the chopsticks.

"Jiang Pingyun, it's too much. Even if you don't remember me when you wake up in the morning, you know that we are husband and wife, and we have to sleep in separate rooms. You think I'm Tang monk."

Jiang Pingyun blushed.

"I'm just not used to it."

"Get used to it." Duan Jingze snorted.

"Eat."

"Oh." Jiang Pingyun didn't know how to retort and decided to wait until the evening.

In the afternoon, Duan Jingze wants to go to Qin Xiu and let her stay at home alone.

In fact, Duan Jingze mainly wants to see what she will do at the age of 20.

Now he knows that we can't hold people tightly, otherwise it will be counterproductive.

Jiang Pingyun once had free space. She walked the whole house again and finally sat in the flower shop on the first floor.

The room full of flowers, looking really comfortable.

Jiang Pingyun sat in the sun at the door and fell asleep unconsciously.

She had a strange dream, like a few years later.

"Madame, buy flowers."

The voice of the customer wakes her up from her dream. The dream is vague, and Jiang Pingyun can't tell exactly what the dream is.

The flowers are all marked with prices. Jiang Pingyun successfully sold a bunch of flowers, and he has a sense of achievement in his heart.

"Ding Dong."

The mobile phone suddenly rang, accompanied by several vibrations.

Jiang Pingyun quickly took it out to see. A new email came in. She went in curiously.

She was surprised at this.

This is a regular email she sent herself!

[Jiang Pingyun: Dear myself, is the memory worse today? Did you forget Duan Jingze? 】

this is the beginning of the message.

Jiang Pingyun did not know why, looking at this sentence, his heart began to feel uncomfortable.

The e-mail is very long. It records every bit of the relationship between herself and Duan Jingze over the past year. Later, her memory began to deteriorate bit by bit. She was afraid that she would forget Duan Jingze, so she wrote this e-mail.

Jiang Pingyun points into his regular email to read it.

There were 365 regular emails in it.

Jiang Pingyun thought, are you going to send it every day in this year?She bit her lip. She didn't expect that she would love Duan Jingze so much.

But looking at the email and his little bit by bit, I suddenly feel that he is really a very interesting person.

The lovely character of straight mouth.

I don't seem to have a good temper, but I'm always coaxed by her.

Jiang Pingyun wrote it down in his heart and told himself.

"Yesterday's Jiang Pingyun, I received your email. I forgot Duan Jingze, but I will treat him well and live well with him as you said. Don't worry."

With that, she brushed her cell phone.

When Duan Jingze was there, she was always embarrassed to play with her mobile phone, because it was very impolite to play with her mobile phone in front of others.

But she is really curious about herself and the entertainment industry.

Jiang Pingyun immediately clicks into other apps and looks at all kinds of news. She is very surprised.

Let's sigh about how cool the artist is, and let's sigh about how the artist has become so popular.

She looked all the way down, unconsciously, the time is almost five o'clock.

Duan Jingze asked for leave for the dance hall these days.

Today, when Jiang Pingyun learned that she had become a dance teacher, she specially asked whether she wanted to go to class in the afternoon. After learning that she didn't need to go to class, she was relieved.

After all, she doesn't know how to deal with children.

Jiang Pingyun continues to brush her mobile phone with peace of mind.

She suddenly saw a celebrity inventory, and quickly point in to see.

Because my mother paid special attention to the news about the famous woman Fu Tai, so that she was also affected.

Jiang Pingyun looked one by one and sighed. When she saw the last one, her heart suddenly jumped.

Especially when I saw Zhao Fangyi.

Her heart suddenly began to ache.

Jiang Pingyun covers his heart and thinks bitterly.

What happened to Zhao Fangyi?

Why did she react like this?

There is no memory of Zhao Fangyi in my mind!

All of a sudden, Jiang Pingyun was stunned!

The only memory is that my mother said if she was Zhao Fangyi!

Because of this? Make her so miserable?

Jiang Pingyun can't tell how she feels now. It's too painful.

I don't know when the cold sweat came out.

Jiang Pingyun couldn't put down her mobile phone, but she glanced at the last line.

[Zhao Fangyi's face is red and her life is lost]

is Zhao Fangyi dead?

Jiang Pingyun didn't know whether he was too shocked or what happened.

It seems that her heart doesn't hurt. She quickly picks up her mobile phone and looks at the inventory of Zhao Fangyi.

[best celebrity Zhao Fangyi: she became famous when she was young and acquired many clothing and jewelry brands, but when she returned home on a private plane last year, she had an accident]

not much has been said, and only a short paragraph has been said.

But Jiang Pingyun thought it was very strange.

She began to search for Zhao Fangyi. In the entertainment industry, she knew a lot of ways to search for gossip.

Those seemingly absurd things on the Internet, in fact, many are not shadowy, but real.

Jiang Pingyun in a petal, some depth search, she once again found a shocking thing.

Zhao Fangyi and Duan Jingze are engaged!

There are photos of the two of them in one post, but they are fuzzy.

Originally, Jiang Pingyun thought he couldn't recognize him, but after seeing more, he felt more like Duan Jingze's back.

Her heart ached again.

This time more pain, but also led to the stomach, head, the whole body up and down as if with pain.

Jiang Pingyun fell into the flowers.

The whole person curls up together, and all kinds of pictures burst out in her mind, just like a newborn receiving the information from all things in the world.

I don't know how long it took.

The last picture in Jiang Pingyun's mind stays on the mobile phone interface where she has just finished watching the inventory of celebrities.

And all about before, she thought of it all.

Jiang Pingyun has been lying on the carpet for a long time.

It's really hard for her to accept.

Too many things poured into her mind, which made her have some bad contact like electric shock.

Jiang Pingyun staggered to his feet, supported the wall and sat on the couch where he was sleeping at noon.

She lay on top and began to think back.

Duan Jingze came back quickly.

The monitor of the flower shop on the first floor connected his mobile phone. While he was talking with Qin Xiu, he was looking at the mobile phone. If he didn't pay attention, she fell to the ground.

Duan Jingze and Qin Xiu drove back.

At the door, Duan Jingze had some soft legs.

Qin Xiu patted him on the shoulder and pushed open the door of the flower shop.A clear wind chime rang at the door.

Jiang Pingyun opened her eyes. First she saw Qin Xiu, and then she saw Duan Jingze standing behind him.

He seemed to be afraid of something, and he seemed to be longing for something.

She gave a faint smile.

"Duan Jingze, what are you doing behind Dr. Qin's back?"

"Do you remember?" Duan Jingze came up to her with a trembling voice.

Jiang Pingyun stood up and nodded.

"I remember."

Duan Jingze and Qin Xiu looked at each other, which was unbelievable.

Why is she so calm?

"Are you sure you remember everything?" Qin Xiu asked.

Jiang Pingyun nodded.

"Do you need me to make a diagnosis for you?" Qin Xiu was also worried.

"Yes." Jiang Pingyun takes him upstairs.

Duan Jingze has been following in silence.

She should recover her memory, and her temperament will be different from before.

He went through three periods of her, each period of her is different.

It seems that there are still some differences between now and the beginning.

Duan Jingze was in a trance.

He was waiting in the living room. He thought he would be very anxious, but when all this really came, he was much calmer than he imagined.

Just like Jiang Pingyun.

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