Planned Love

I felt that the carton I was in was firmly dragged by something. It was dark inside, but I could hear the wind outside. Then, suddenly heard the sound of the suspected branch breaking, and then the carton began to fall straight down rapidly I realized that this time I was really doomed, and my consciousness fell into chaos.

I didn't die, but I became a different person.

I lost my memory completely. I didn't know where I came from, what I called it, and what I used to do.

My mind is blank, all the past memories are cleared, nothing is remembered.

I now live in a mountain temple. There are two monks in the temple. One is a shaved abbot, and the other is a layman. He wears the robes of the Ming and Qing dynasties all year round. He is called vain. He likes drinking tea and playing chess very much.

He is very kind, kind-hearted, beautiful, handsome, and full of air when speaking. He asked me to call him uncle Tai. He said he knew me before.

However, I have no impression of him. When I saw him for the first time, he was holding a large brush in his hand and writing on the cement floor with water. His words were elegant as a man, showing his indifference and freedom of seeing through the vicissitudes of the world.

I was sent to the temple by a pharmacist who collected herbs in the mountains all the year round. It was the farmer who saved me.

When I fell off the cliff, I just fell into a deep pool. At that time, the cartons buffered part of the gravity, and the farmers were just picking herbs nearby. He was proficient in water and dragged the cartons to the shore in time. After tearing open the cartons, he found that there was still a man lying inside.

I was not injured, but my head was shaken many times in the process of falling off the cliff, resulting in amnesia.

The farmer carried me to their village, took care of me with his wife for several days, and fed me with Chinese medicine for several days. Finally, I woke up.

When I wake up, I don't remember anything, I don't know my name, I don't know why I'm here.

The place where I live is a small village in the mountains. There are not many people in the village. Most of them are lonely old people and children. Young couples have gone out to work as foreign workers.

Both the pharmacist and his wife are over 50 years old. They don't know a single character and don't want to go to the police. My sudden appearance startled all the old people in the village, and everyone talked about it.

Because I don't remember anything, the medicine farmer finally sent me to a temple a hundred miles away, which is called falai temple.

Because the temple has a special courtyard for the homeless. The pharmacist hired a tricycle to take me to the falai temple.

It was here that I met uncle Tai. I still remember the shock in his eyes when he saw me for the first time.

At that time, he called me "Shubei". I was scared to retreat and quickly hid behind the wife of the drug farmer.

Later, he took me in. In his own yard, he had a room for me to live in.

He told me that my former name was Xu Shubei, the daughter of an old friend of his. He was very surprised that I fell off the cliff. For this reason, he went down the mountain for two days. When he came back, he was black and blue, but he didn't say anything to me.

From that day on, he was very strict with me.

He didn't allow me to leave the temple for half a step. He gave me a list of books for me to read within the specified time. He taught me to practice calligraphy and Tai Chi. He took me jogging along the mountain road every morning and went to bed after 9 o'clock in the evening.

I instinctively have a fear of him, dare not not to follow his words, do not know why, subconsciously feel like he really like my father.

He only told me that he and I were old friends, but he didn't tell me anything about my past. Every time I ask, he's immediately black faced.

I strictly abide by his standards. I still have the knowledge stored in my mind. I can speak Putonghua, still remember English pronunciation, and I haven't forgotten the financial knowledge I learned before.

I lived in the temple for half a year. During this half year, I learned a lot of knowledge. My originally bloated body also became light because of the vegetarian diet and exercise.

I am very adapted to and like this life, although uncle Tai often does not laugh, but I love him from the heart, admire him, subconsciously regard him as his father.

He said to me, since I have forgotten the past, I will cut off the love completely from now on.

He gave me a new name, Tai Zishu, and made a special household registration and all relevant information for me.

He didn't tell me the reason, nor did he tell me what kind of person I was in the past. I would like to ask a lot of times, but I dare not ask.

I try to remember, but once I try to think about it, my head hurts.

Six months later, I still know nothing about my past. Until one afternoon, while sitting in the yard reading, suddenly appeared a young man.

He came in from outside the temple, carrying a huge black suitcase.

I found that he and uncle Tai's eyebrows are very similar, but he looks younger and more elegant than uncle Tai. He was wearing a black T-shirt, black Capris, and a pair of casual sports shoes on his feet. He looked at me in shock, and the expression on his face was very funny.I put down my book and looked at him quietly. He gives me a familiar feeling, but I can't remember at all.

He put down his suitcase and came towards me, and before I spoke, he held me in his arms.

My head was just on his stomach, and I could smell a pleasant, faint fragrance on him.

"I've heard about it. I know you forgot me. But it doesn't matter. From now on, I will be your brother. I will make the decision for you His voice floated over his head.

Then he let me go and called out, "Dad."

I turned my head and saw Uncle Tai come in from the inner room. He looked at the young man with a smile and then said faintly, "coming."

"Well, Dad, I'm back." He said.

"After that, her name is Tai Zishu, and to outsiders, she is your sister." Uncle Tai said lightly, then pointed to the young man and said to me, "this is Tai Ziqian, my son and your brother."

I looked at him curiously and found that he had been staring at me.

By such a handsome man staring at me like this, I blushed, quickly lowered my head, holding books pretended to read.

He and uncle Tai walked into the inner room together. They seemed to be discussing something. The two of them talked for a long time. I sat outside reading and suddenly lost my mind.

I look at the four corners of the sky above the temple. Although the air here is very quiet, I am still curious about the life outside, and what kind of life I have lived in the past.

Sometimes at night I would dream suddenly, dream of a big one small two big eyes of the beautiful children crying at me, their faces are very fuzzy, but occasionally when I dream, I will cry silently. Often wake up in the middle of the night, a face of tears.

They talked for a long time before Tai Ziqian came out. He came up to me and sat down, and I subconsciously moved away.

He said sadly, "on the way to here, I still hope that you may not forget me. I didn't expect that I was wrong. "

I looked at him so sad, instinctively a little sad, so I can only say: "sorry, I don't want to be like this, but I really can't remember anything."

"Your voice..." He was surprised and looked at me in disbelief.

"What's wrong with my voice?" I could not help but ask, seeing that he was so surprised.

Uncle Tai only told me that my appearance has changed compared with that of the past. He has not said that my voice has also changed.

"Your voice is very different from before. Now it sounds younger." Tai Ziqian said, then touched my head, a face with emotion said, "Shubei, how can your life be so bitter?"

"Call me Zishu, uncle Tai said. The former name is not suitable for me." I said.

"Well, I'll call you Xiao Shu after that, OK?" He gave me a gentle smile and asked.

"Well, good." I nodded.

"During this time, I will teach you some American culture and communicate with you in English. Then I will take you to America for three months. After three months, I will take you back home. After that, you will tell everyone that you grew up in the United States. You are 25 years old. You are my sister abroad. Do you know that? " Tai Ziqian said.

"Why do you say that? Who was I before? Why does uncle Tai never tell me my past? " I couldn't help asking.

"You just have to remember that from now on, you have an enemy named Sheng Yun. You used to be a big entrepreneur, but later, he took everything from you. What you and I have to do now is to take back everything that was lost and let him pay the price. " Tai Ziqian said with some indignation, then suddenly took my hand and said, "remember, don't believe him when he says anything. Because he not only cheated your feelings, but also betrayed you. He is not worth your little nostalgia. No matter whether you restore your memory in the future, you should remember that he is your enemy and my enemy as well! "

"He deceived my feelings? Betrayed me? Who is Sheng Yun I asked blankly. Compared with the excitement of Tai Ziqian, I knew nothing about the past.

"I'll tell you later. Fortunately, you haven't lost anything you learned in the past. Dad said that you still have a high understanding of investment, and he knows a lot of things. I'll teach you American culture first, and then I'll take you to America, so that when people ask you about your life experience, you won't get involved. " Tai Ziqian said, then he looked at my face carefully, and then said, "I think maybe I will take you to Korea and have a small plastic surgery to change your appearance a little bit..."

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