When Duan Xiangning was rescued from the water, the crowd immediately cheered for victory.

Someone clapped, or clapped the railing.

Among these people, there must be a bastard who can fight each other with a knife.

But at this time, they were also very happy and excited for Duan Xiangning's rescue. They cheered from the bottom of their hearts and stepped over the guardrail one after another. Their left hand was dragged by strangers. They bent down and stretched out their right hand to strangers on the water.

With the help of all the people, Li Nanfang and Li Nanfang went ashore easily.

After seeing the beautiful young woman diving, she hugged Li NanFang's neck and widened her eyes to show that she was not choked to death - warm applause rang out again.

At this moment, people rushed to try to save people. In fact, they didn't even get close to the side. They just yelled at each other. The people who held out their hands also felt that they had contributed to saving people.

As a result, I feel proud in my heart. I feel like a hero and a good man.

Look around those strange faces, flashing neon lights, the bright moon in the sky, you will feel that the world is very beautiful.

It's time to go home to accompany my wife, or call my parents in a remote mountain village and say I miss you very much.

The feeling of being moved and proud is the positive energy that people are looking for.

Of course, in order to celebrate this touching positive energy, it is necessary to go to the street bar and drink 300 cups.

Tonight, the consumption of liquor on both sides of Houhai River set a new high this year.

"Look, people don't like you dying in this river."

Li Nanfang leaned on the guardrail, raised his hand and wiped his face. Looking at Duan Xiangning, who was still clinging to his neck, he said, "so don't do such stupid things in the future. There are thousands of ways to live in such a big world. No matter how unhappy you are, there is always a way for you to feel how beautiful the world is. "

In fact, Duan Xiangning will be a little water-based.

After all, I grew up in the water rich south, and swimming is a compulsory course for every beautiful young woman.

It's just that her water quality is not very good, and the water temperature of Houhai is several meters deep, and the river bottom is full of aquatic plants. The environment is complex, which is far beyond the swimming pool she is used to.

In addition, Li NanFang's "unfeeling" just now, and her psychological fear caused by her inability to bend into the task assigned by Dali Duan, made her desperate to die under extreme impulse.

So when she jumped, her subconscious blocked her instinct of meeting the water, and then she began to pour the water, as if to set off the sinking.

If Li Nanfang doesn't jump into the river to save her in time, she will be dead.

But she will be water-based in the end, so she is not like those dry ducks. Soon after she fell into the water, she was choked by the river and broke her lungs. Only in this way can she wake up quickly after she was rescued from the river.

When Li Nanfang said these words to her, Duan Xiangning didn't have any reaction, just looked at him with twinkling eyes.

Mixed with some strange awakening, and excitement.

She suddenly found that Li Nanfang, whom she should have known very well, was not him.

But this is Li Nanfang, who is like a fake one.

Li Nanfang made her feel strange because she finally saw that he didn't seem to know her very well.

Just know her, know her name is Duan Xiangning.

As for the relationship between them, he didn't seem to remember.

How could that be?

What's wrong with his brain?

Or did he experience some kind of shock, which led to his brain neurons missing and forgetting something?

If that's the case, then I - when Duan Xiangning thought of it, Li Nanfang spoke again.

He also raised his hand and patted her gently on the face and asked carefully, "Hey, are you ok?"

Almost in the lightning flint, Duan Xiangning knows how to get along with Li Nanfang.

Just like her eyes, floating on the vast blank, murmured: "you, who are you?"

Duan Xiangning's question surprised Li Nanfang and then blurted out: "I'm Li Nanfang. Don't you know me?"

"Are you Li Nanfang?"

Duan Xiangning's eyebrows, tightly wrinkled, painfully thinking: "Li Nanfang? I don't remember the name

Shit.

This girl will not be choked by the water, the memory disappeared, right?

Li NanFang's heart sank and he quickly said, "how can you not remember who I am? But, but -- "

Li Nanfang, who is proficient in water, knows better than many people that the moment a drowning person encounters choking after falling into the water, it will cause a sudden lack of oxygen in his brain, resulting in a sudden paralysis of some memory nerves.

So as to forget, or selectively forget a lot of people, a lot of things.

This is similar to the memory paralysis caused by some people's severe brain attack, over shock or over stimulation.

Li Nanfang could think of these, but he didn't realize that he was in this situation.

Therefore, when he wanted to say what relationship he had with Duan Xiangning, his memory of this aspect was blank.

He forgot all kinds of relations with Duan Xiangning in the past.

Just remember her name.

Make sure there's a relationship with her.

Instinctively, he tried to think about the relationship with Duan Xiangning.

But just think about it!

But in my mind, the flower night God is white, delicate, plump and graceful. When he lies on the bed and allows a strange man to kiss all the way, his feet suddenly tense because of extreme excitement. In his half opened cherry lips, he makes a scene of intoxicating singing.

This scene is like a knife!

It's more like a door.

The sharp blade cut off his impression of some people and things.

The door is firm. He should know a lot of things and shut them in the back.

He tried to push the door.

But the knife in front of the door, the hands pushing the door, to cut the blood dripping.

It's a lot of pain.

He couldn't take it.

Not only him, but also the black dragon, who was deeply hidden in his body, roared bitterly. He jumped up from the Qi sea Dan field, and fiercely bumped into the two doors. He was still cut by the knife.

"Ah

Li Nanfang opened his mouth and wanted to make a scream.

Before the scream came out, he suddenly raised his hands and hugged his head.

Press your hands on your forehead.

If not, the arteries on both sides of his brain's hilum may break in an instant.

Li NanFang's hands holding down the forehead, like a gate, quickly separated his humanity. When the demons joined hands to try to break the door, they felt extremely painful.

Immediately, with the beautiful scene created by Hua yeshen, the pain disappeared from Li NanFang's mind.

The black dragon returns and plunges into the qihaidan field quickly.

As he slowly opened his eyes and looked at the bright moon in the sky, he returned to the comfortable real world.

Li Nanfang didn't go through all this for a long time.

From seeing the flower night God to not seeing it, that is about two or three seconds.

But in these two or three seconds, Duan Xiangning saw how his face was twisted, ferocious, frightening and painful.

There is something wrong with his brain!

splendid.

The beautiful young woman, who was acutely aware of something immediately, was so excited that she seemed to seize her life. No, it was the turning point of life and death.

She is absolutely sure to seize the biggest opportunity in her life.

Therefore, after Li NanFang's thinking soon returned to normal, she was still at a loss and murmured, "we are, but what?"

"Are we friends?"

Li Nanfang, who no longer dare to think about the relationship with Duan Xiangning, forced a smile and answered in a low voice.

The word "friend" is widely used.

When you meet each other after decades, you can call each other friends.

A couple of old lovers who rolled the sheets for several years, but finally broke up and met again, can also treat each other as friends.

When blackmailing outsiders, the big brother of the mixed society can also pat each other on the shoulder and say with a smile: "my friend, I look at your face. It seems that there will be a disaster of blood recently."

Therefore, Li Nanfang said that he was a friend when Duan Xiangning asked him what their relationship was, but he couldn't imagine what their relationship was.

"We are friends?"

Duan Xiangning stares at Li Nanfang blankly. After half a minute, she slowly shakes her head: "no, we are not friends."

"Not a friend?"

Li Nanfang even asked: "you say, we are not friends, what is it?"

He is also eager to use Duan Xiangning's answer to help him think about the things behind the door.

"We are husband and wife."

Duan Xiangning's heart thumped when she said these five words.

She was afraid that Li Nanfang would find her strange, and began to suspect that she was pretending to be stupid. She quickly bowed her head and coughed violently.

She managed to hide the flustered reaction.

"Husband, wife? You, you say we are husband and wife? "

Li Nanfang was stunned immediately and his eyes widened.

Why didn't he remember that he and this beautiful young woman named Duan Xiangning were husband and wife?

Shouldn't his wife be the flower night God who lies on the bed with a strange man?

"Isn't it, isn't it?"

Li NanFang's absolute instinctive reaction, after being seen by Duan Xiangning, is ecstatic and just wants to sing.

If Li NanFang's brain doesn't go wrong, then when she says they are husband and wife, he can only sneer scornfully after a moment, or scold her contemptuously as a fool - that's the true Li Nanfang.

Look at Li Nanfang now!

He didn't sneer at her and scolded her contemptuously, only "how can I not know" was incredible.

Li NanFang's next reply made Duan Xiangning's last worry disappear: "I, how can I not think that we are husband and wife?"

"Fool."

Duan Xiangning raised her hand and stroked Li NanFang's cheek gently: "how can you forget that we are husband and wife? If you are not my man, how can I always accompany you? If you are not my man, how can I let me die in anger when you think I am in charge of you and don't let you indulge here. I, then heartbroken, still decided to jump into the river to commit suicide? "

After she said these words, Li Nanfang didn't speak for a long time.

It didn't move either.

Just look at her.

He can now confirm that Duan Xiangning, a beautiful young woman, lost her memory after choking on the water.

Or, she's confused.

Otherwise, she would never forget what she said before jumping into the river.

At that time, she didn't come to talk to Li Nanfang as his wife.

She jumped into the river only because Li Nanfang said that she intended to do anything for him, including death.

"What's the matter?"

Duan Xiangning gently stroked his cheek and slowly put it down.

"I think you misunderstood."

Li Nanfang shook his head and tried to make the smile on his face gentle enough: "I'm not your husband."