White Qian white his one eye, seem to say, fortunately mean to ask me?

She clapped her hands and said playfully, "since you're OK, I'll leave." With a smile, he got up and walked away.

Xu Mulian held out his hand. He wanted to keep her. His lips closed, but he didn't say anything.

……

Who can think of it!

Bai Qianqian went out and ran into a car accident!

"Where is this?" Bai Qianqian opened her heavy eyes and looked around, only the cold ward, all kinds of medical equipment, and herself in the process of transfusion. The white sheets and curtains make the room cold.

"You wake up! You finally wake up! Bai Qianqian, do you have any discomfort? " A girl with shawl hair asked anxiously.

"Where is this? How can I be here, Bai Qianqian? Who is Bai Qianqian? Who are you? My head hurts. " She shook her head hard and asked the woman in front of her.

The woman was flustered. The apple and fruit knife she just picked up fell to the ground.

"What's the matter with you? I'm Qing'er. Don't you know me? You had a car accident. When I knew the news, you had been sent to the hospital by a kind-hearted person. Don't you really know who I am? Have you forgotten yourself? " Qinger's tearful eyes are whirling, and it's hard to accept the fact in front of her.

"Doctor, doctor!" Qing'er calls the doctor.

"The patient is no longer in danger of life. In the future, we should pay attention to observation and rest, and do as the doctor says." The doctor asked the patient and his family to examine Bai Qianqian.

Qing'er grabs the doctor's clothes and asks anxiously, "doctor, but she seems to have lost her memory. What should I do?"

"When the patient had a car accident, he received a serious concussion on his head. This kind of amnesia may be temporary, but it does not rule out the possibility of permanent sequelae." The doctor shook his hand in front of Bai Qianqian“ The patient needs to rest and can't receive any stimulation. "

Fine son listened to the words of the doctor to feel very surprised, the white Qian Qian that lies on one side is more confused.

"Qing'er? Your name is Qing'er? What's the relationship between you and me? How can I have a car accident, and how can I lose my memory? " Bai Qian didn't listen to the rhetorical question.

Sunny? Who the hell is she? Why don't I know? Is there any conspiracy?

I... who am I?

What's going on!

"Ah, it seems that you are really amnesia, God is too unfair, we are dependent on each other in the orphanage, feeling the same as sisters, it's not easy for you just found a job, I don't know why you had a car accident and entered the hospital, when I came, you had no personnel savings, all the expenses of hospitalization, the perpetrators all bear." Qing'er said as she picked up the apple that fell on the ground.

"Oh, so that's it, orphanage? Am I an orphan? The one without parents? " This amnesia is really clean forgotten, not only his name forgotten, even a trace of the past can not remember.

"You and I went to the orphanage together. Although we are not sisters, you take good care of me there, and I only follow you. Five years ago, I was taken away by my adoptive father and mother, and my life is normal. Although you were not adopted, you just found a job, and finally you can support yourself. Who knows... Ah!" Qing'er thinks this is unfair to the world, especially to Bai Qianqian, a good girl.

"Well, I don't want to. I have a headache. Even if I know who I am, I can't remember without relatives or friends. Maybe it's a special gift from God!" After that, he turned around and went to sleep.

Bai Qianqian really suffered a lot. She was not accompanied by her parents when she was a child. She was adopted when she was ten years old. However, her adoptive parents passed away by accident, and she was sent back to the orphanage. Now there is a car accident. God does not care for this lovely and simple woman!

A week later

Bai Qianqian stood in front of the window, thinking. She looked out of the window. The sun was shining, and there were many people walking in the shade of green trees. She thought, but she wandered. She repeatedly asked herself where she was going. The city that originally belonged to her seemed to have abandoned her. The blank mind and thin body made her pitiful!

"Bai Qianqian, why do you get up? Sit down and have a rest. I've finished the discharge procedures. My adoptive father will come to pick us up later." Qing'er said while packing the luggage in the ward.

"Qing'er, do you think I will recall that day? Maybe, there are no good memories in the past, otherwise how can we say forget and forget? Do you think so? " Bai Qianqian looked back, the sun hit her face through the glass, should have belonged to her green years, but more of that trace of melancholy."Bai Qianqian, didn't the doctor say that if you don't want to think about it, you can take good care of yourself. By the way, this card was left by the driver who hit you. He heard that you lost your memory. Maybe he felt sorry for you and left you some money on this card. This man has a conscience. Otherwise, he will be prosecuted. " Qing'er gives the card to Bai Qianqian.

Bai Qianqian looks at the card in her hand and suddenly feels that she is not so unlucky. There are still people with conscience in the world.

"Diddidi..." a pleasant car whistle broke the originally quiet sky.

"My adoptive father came, I said, this is the hospital, thousands of exhortations to be quiet, now also did not do, so like to swagger." White Qian Qian looking at downstairs stopped Maserati understand, fine son is adopted by rich family.

"Let's go. I can carry those two bags myself." Bai Qianqian didn't say much, but felt that she seemed to have a deep sense of distance from Qing'er, not because of her adoptive father's prominent influence. From her wake up to now, she always felt that there was a strong sense of distance between them.

"Bai Qianqian, how can you have a car accident? That day... "

"Oh, come on, mom, don't cry like that. Let's go home." Fine son's foster mother Ye Zhen hasn't finished saying words to be interrupted by her.

On the way back, Ye Zhen always mentions Bai Qianqian's past, as if they were familiar with it, and as if they had lived together for a long time. Bai Qianqian feels strange and puzzled, but she doesn't want to explore anything now. She just feels that she doesn't like these people in front of her.

To qinger's home, qinger's adoptive father is Xie Jin. He is a famous real estate developer, and the natural family conditions can be seen.

Bai Qianqian, carrying her two carry on bags, enters Xie's house. She stands at the door and takes a deep breath. She feels familiar and strange. When she enters the house, they sit in the reception hall to have a rest. Ye Zhen and Xie Jin seem to be avoiding something, deliberately dodging words, sometimes wanting to talk but stopping.

Bai Qianqian felt strange, but he couldn't understand why. It's just that I feel so tired. Subconsciously, I go upstairs, enter a room, and suddenly stop. I feel strange. Why is it so natural, but I can't remember anything

Maybe it's a serious illness, Bai Qianqian is still very tired, lying in bed for a while and then fell asleep.

In her dream, she dreamt that she was crying, and people around her were criticizing her. At this time, a man came from a distance, held her in his arms with open arms, and kept saying, "Bai Qianqian, if you have me, you will have a home, no one will bully you, I am your safe haven..."

"Bai Qianqian, Bai Qianqian, are you asleep?" She suddenly woke up and heard the voice of Qing'er outside the door.

"Ah, I fell asleep just now. I'll open the door for you later." As she got up, she reflected on the dream she had just had. It was so real that she forgot that she was dreaming.

Bai Qianqian goes downstairs with Qing'er. Xie Jin asks Bai Qianqian to sit down and talk about what to do.

"Bai Qianqian, you have a good relationship with Qing'er. Although Qing'er is not our own flesh and blood, we love her just like our own daughter, so if you have any difficulties or ideas, just tell us that uncle will help you." Xie Jin kindly said.

"Uncle, I want to leave here and leave tomorrow. I want to go to a new city and start my life again. I always feel confused here. I don't want to understand it. I just want to leave here." Bai Qian didn't look up.

Xie Jin was still a little surprised at the beginning. After thinking for a while, he said, "well, son, my uncle promised you that it's OK to leave here. You can go to Haicheng. I have friends there, and you won't be helpless if you have difficulties. I will also give you a fee, and you don't have to be polite to me. Your friendship with Qing'er for more than ten years, and I like you, too."

"Thank you, uncle. I'll leave tomorrow, and I won't disturb you any more." Bai Qianqian said, turned and left, back to the house to clean up their own things.

After dinner, Ye Zhen and Qing'er help Bai Qianqian to pack up. In the afternoon, Ye Zhen buys a lot of clothes, shoes and various daily necessities. Bai Qianqian feels a little reluctant, but there is another force that urges her to leave the city.

This night, Bai Qianqian's sleep was so sweet, so sweet, and returned to the dream. The man still hugged her with open arms, but the man's face was so blurred that he couldn't see clearly.

Early in the morning, Ye Zhen prepared a rich breakfast, may know Bai Qianqian's taste, Bai Qianqian eat a lot, breakfast is very happy, after breakfast, the driver came to Xie's house on time.

On the way to the airport, everyone talks and laughs. Bai Qianqian seems to forget that she wants to leave. From the accident to now, she is so happy for the first time."Bai Qianqian, your illness is just right. When you get there, you must let me know if you have any difficulties. Or if you come back, you are welcome here at any time. This is also your home." Fine son does not give up of embrace white Qian Qian, two people shed tears.

Bai Qianqian doesn't know whether Qing'er's careful care during this period of time makes her shed tears, or some hidden mood makes her shed tears involuntarily.

"Ding Dong... Passengers..." the voice of the broadcast sounded, and Bai Qianqian was about to get ready to board.

Bai Qianqian looks back at Qing'er, Ye Zhen, and Xie Jin seems to be reluctant to part with a sense of relief.

Bai Qianqian looks at the boarding pass and finds her position.

"Ah! My leg White Qian Qian pain of low head looking at oneself that was hit by the car just good leg.

"How do you walk? Do you need to make way for me? I've just recovered from a serious illness, and my leg is just right. " Bai Qianqian raised his head angrily, intending to make a theory.

Perhaps in that moment of looking up, Bai Qianqian seems to feel that he has entered heaven. Is this man a mortal? Tall body, clean face, a charm beyond words, Bai Qianqian intoxicated, forget what to say!