Chapter 3 wake up purple lips

The wind blows in from the window, the willow leaves are fresh, the lilacs are misty, and it is a cloudless sunny day. Looking out, you can see the shadow of the sea of ​​stars in the distance, the mist is vast, and the sailboats are sparse.From far to near, it is the square of the exhibition center, the eaves of people's houses, the street, the cars on the street, the residential area facing the street, the garden of the residential area, the telephone pole, and the man under the telephone pole. Hey, that man, that man is here again.He has a handsome figure and well-dressed clothes, but for some reason, his whole body exudes a sense of desolation, every gesture, even the posture of smoking a cigarette, carries an indescribable desolation and sentimentality.Let her feel sad and want to cry as long as she looks at him.Tianchi guessed the relationship between him and himself, and stubbornly thought that she recognized him, should she go downstairs to greet him?

"Sister Ji." Chen'er came in from the living room and asked, "What are you looking at?" "That man, here he is again." Tianchi pointed, but the moment he turned around, the man had disappeared.She laughed, "It looks like the wind has changed." "I always hear you mention a man standing guard, why haven't I seen it once." Chen'er smiled, and put the water glass on the window sill, "You should take your medicine." "Why does everyone keep saying this when they see me? Cheng Zhifang is like this, walnut is like this, and you are like this." Tianchi smiled bitterly, "Chen'er, now I can take care of myself, why do you still treat me as a patient and want everything else?" Do it for me?"

"Get used to it." Chen'er pulled Tianchi to sit on the chair, walked around behind her, picked up the comb to comb her hair.Once, it seemed like a long time ago, whenever Chen'er had something to worry about, Tianchi would help her comb or even wash her hair, so that her mood would gradually calm down. Combing hair seems to be a unique way for two girls to exchange friendship.It's just that Tianchi used to take care of her, but now it's done upside down. Chen'er sighed.She still used to call Tianchi "Sister Ji", but in her heart, she took care of her as if she was a younger sister.When combing her hair, there is always a skin-friendly pain in my heart.Just because she clearly remembers Tianchi's long hair and how she cut it.

A lot of hair is cut off, like a butterfly bidding farewell to spring, no business.And in the past, they were agile and unrestrained on the shoulders of Tianchi. Chen'er is not used to Tianchi with short hair now, every time he gets close to her, he can't help but want to hold her shoulder and feed her medicine. Perhaps, when Tianchi's hair grows longer than a shawl, when Chen'er will be able to fully recognize her sister Ji. Because Tianchi just woke up, Chen'er moved to Ji's house to live with Tianchi for the convenience of taking care of her.Tianchi felt deeply sorry: "Actually, having Walnut to take care of me is enough, how can I ask you to separate from Xiaofeng?"

"I'm an old couple now, so what are you afraid of?" Chen'er said indifferently, "Aren't we going to meet after work during the day anyway? See you sooner or later, it's actually quite annoying." "By the way, how is the company doing now?" Tianchi asked, "Is Xue Nihong still making money?" Xuenihong computer plate-making company, founded by Tianchi, is the first private computer plate-making company in Dalian.It happened that Chen'er resigned from her original unit and couldn't find a suitable job for a while, so Tianchi forced her to become a shareholder, in fact giving away half of the company's profits.The two of them moved and kept quiet, and managed the company well. At its most glorious time, it employed more than a dozen employees and had three cars.However, two years ago, Tianchi couldn't wake up, Chen'er couldn't support herself, she kept laying off employees and selling cars, and the company was on the verge of bankruptcy. Fortunately, Xu Feng came back from the United States to help, so that the company survived until today.The two finally got married because of this shared joys and sorrows, but also because of this hard work, the relationship between husband and wife became thinner and weaker day by day.

Chen'er sighed: "Now the streets are full of computer experts. Almost all advertising companies and magazines have their own computer designers. There is no need to go to a plate-making company to make plates. I am afraid this industry will not last long." "Then what to do?" "Let's do it day by day, what can we do?" Chen'er didn't want to talk more about this issue. "Snow Neon" is Tianchi's painstaking efforts, but the current Tianchi is no longer what it used to be. No matter how difficult it is, the Tianchi in the past will never ask the question "what should I do?"Because she will figure it out on her own.Not asking for help is the first principle of Tianchi's life. She has always been the only one who asks her for advice, and she never asks others for help.But now, Tianchi has become so weak, like a little girl who has just graduated from university and has no social experience—no, even in college, Tianchi has never been so naive as now.

Tianchi asked again: "Are Liang Zhu and Xiao Su still snowing on the neon lights?" "They're all there." Chen'er was surprised, "Do you remember them?" "These days, I remember a lot of things. However, they are all dot by dot, and they can't be connected into a line." "For example?" Chen'er asked eagerly, "What else do you remember?" Tianchi shook his head, and suddenly asked: "What kind of friends were Cheng Zhifang and I before?" "Good friends." Chen'er replied clearly, "But, it's just friends."

"That's good." Tianchi felt relieved. "You seem to be very afraid of Lao Cheng." Chen'er understood Tianchi's thoughts very well, "Are you afraid that you used to be a lover with him?" "I don't know." Tianchi looked at Chen'er.She had more memories of Chen'er than herself, and similarly, she believed in Chen'er more than she believed in herself. "Sister Ji, don't be burdened. You didn't owe anyone anything before you got sick." Chen'er said plainly, while brushing up Tianchi's hair, and skillfully massaging her temples with hand gestures, she laughed at herself, "If I am unemployed one day and can apply for a special nurse."

"Chen'er," Tianchi asked tentatively, "I want to go to work, what do you think?" "What, work?" "I can't just sleep at home and wait for you to get the money back. You must have been very tense these two years." Tianchi apologized, "I'm tired of you." "Between you and me, why bother talking about this? Besides, 'Xue Nihong' is yours, if you are willing to come out of the mountain, I can't wait." Chen'er stopped, thought about it, and said hesitantly, "Why don't you wait? Cheng Zhifang came tonight, I will discuss it with him."

However, Cheng Zhifang objected: "I don't think Tianchi has recovered enough to work in society. She is too weak to meet too many people." "Xue Nihong's interpersonal relationship is not complicated." Chen'er retorted, "Xue Nihong was founded by Tianchi, and most of the employees are old courtiers. There are five or six people including me and Xu Feng. What's so complicated? Tianchi has been ill for a long time. Yu, it's time to go out and learn to get in touch with people. It's better than letting her meet the reporter, right?" Cheng Zhifang heard that Chen'er's tone clearly meant that he was using Tianchi for publicity, he was very upset, and shook his hands and said, "Isn't she doing well now? She plays the piano every day and learns painting. I can't afford her."

Talking like this, it is clear that Tianchi is regarded as something in his pocket, and he thinks that she must marry him.Chen'er was even more unconvinced, and said sharply: "But if she is like this, is she still Ji Tianchi? You shut her up at home and raise her like a parrot. You don't let her have contact with society, and you don't let her meet new friends. You On the surface, it is for her good, but in fact, you are afraid, you are afraid that she will stop talking to you if she knows someone new. You want to possess her!" "Lu Chen'er, you are going too far!" "I didn't. You are the one who went too far!" Chen'er accused, "What kind of psychiatrist are you? You are the real psychopath!" "Nowadays it's not uncommon for women to go home. Are all housewives' husbands psychopaths?" "But their wife is not Ji Tianchi!" Chen'er confronted her tit for tat, "Tianchi is smart and capable, she is not an ordinary housewife, it is too wasteful for you to lock her up at home like this." "Tianchi is tired after working for so many years. She herself is willing to rest for a while." Cheng Zhifang is worthy of being a psychiatrist who knows how to attack the enemy's heart and launch a counterattack, "Lu Chen'er, if you have a choice, don't you want to go home? Do you want to be a good wife who caress your husband and teach your children? I remember that you yourself said that you are tired and don’t want to show your face again. Am I wrong? " Chen'er fell silent. Although she was eloquent, she was limited to communication in the business field, and she was still a little weak when dealing with a psychologist who specialized in attacking the mind. Yes, as a professional woman, who doesn't feel tired deep in his heart, and who doesn't think about washing his hands in the golden basin and returning home when he dreams back at midnight?During those days when Tianchi was sleeping and Xu Feng hadn't returned to China, every night Chen'er went to bed and didn't want to wake up again.I don't know how many times, facing the computer screen, she was so miserable that she couldn't shed tears. She only hoped that the end of the world would come in the next minute, so that she would no longer have to face any customers, any bills, any contracts, or any business losses.She was tired, really tired, thought about going home, thinking about going out of business, thinking about marrying a wealthy family and not doing business. Cheng Zhifang's words really hit her heart, and she was speechless.She lowered her head and said another thing: "Wu Zhou is back." Wu Zhou?Cheng Zhifang's heart was also shocked, it was really a wave of ups and downs, and a wave of another wave.Lu Yue over there was still pestering him endlessly, but Wu Zhou had come back from England to join in the fun, and his ghost was lingering.He had never met Wu Zhou a few times, but whenever his name was mentioned, that person stood in front of him, domineering and suffocating.You can't simply describe this person as beautiful or handsome. He just has such a temperament that all men in the world will automatically and consciously either respect him or be against him. It is said that there are two types of leadership qualities: one is approachable and the other is feared.As for Wu Zhou, he is somewhere in between - making women close and men fearing. Cheng Zhifang was quite guilty, and asked bravely, "When did you arrive?" "Do you want to pick up the plane tonight?" Cheng Zhifang thought about it and said, "I won't go, I don't know him that well. Greet him for me. Say I'll meet him another day." Chen'er thought to himself, who will use you to catch the wind?But he had to hold back his breath and said, "Of course he came back this time for Sister Ji..." Cheng Zhifang didn't wait for her to finish, and interrupted: "Now is not the time to meet, you advise him to be patient for a while, for the sake of Tianchi, it's better not to provoke her." Chen'er was about to have another seizure, but after thinking about it, she finally held back.It was she who couldn't contain herself and told Cheng Zhifang the news. In fact, before that, she had long thought that Cheng Zhifang would not allow Tianchi to meet Wu Zhou. .But when things came to an end, she still told him.After all, Cheng Zhifang is a professional, right? Or, she herself didn't want Tianchi to see Wu Zhou? Tianchi is practicing makeup in front of the mirror. My hands are still trembling, I can't hold the eyebrow pencil steadily, and I can't apply lipstick evenly.But what's the hurry?She has plenty of time.She has been sleeping for two years, and she doesn't care about drawing an eyebrow for two hours.Ruan Lingyu, a famous actress in Shanghai, was so busy back then, it took her four hours to draw one eyebrow. Tianchi found that he still had memories of these trivial and digressive things, just like the story on the TV opposite. Adapted from a novel.She even recognized the two leading actresses in the film, Anita Mui and Jacklyn Wu.The doctor said that he suffered from amnesia, but he remembered every book and movie he had read.What I forget are those people and things that are really relevant to me. Tianchi smiled wryly, and continued to trace, wipe, and trace in the mirror. She was doing such a small thing with great interest and perseverance, and regarded it as the beginning of her new life. The lipstick is bright purple and has a strange glow when applied.Purple lips?Tianchi was in a daze again, as if thinking of something. Purple lips, didn't she wear purple lipstick all those days before she fell asleep?Opening the makeup box, there are more than a dozen tubes of lipstick in it, all of which are of the same brand and one color - Estee Lauder's purple lipstick.She used to be so obsessed with purple lips, why? Walnut stood behind her full of praise. After waking up from Tianchi, she became more talkative day by day, babbling: "Miss Ji is really a beauty when she dresses up, she is noble and generous. Miss Lu said, you used to be I had long hair, and it was cut off because of illness, which is a pity, but now it is fine, you wake up, and your hair can grow again." Yeah?Ever had nice long hair before?Tianchi caressed the ends of his hair, and there was an impression in his mind, it seemed like this, since he was a child, he has always had long hair, reaching waist length, parted in the middle, straight, black and thick.This is because there is a person who likes girls with long hair.That person, who is that person?I vaguely remember that I cut my hair short again later, why? The hair was cut, enchantingly, attached, and died before it landed.Thousands of strands of blue silk are like thoughts of love, and a woman cutting her hair is a symbol of despair, right?But sometimes, it is also used to mean starting from scratch.What about your own hair?For whom?And for whom? There are many layers in the dressing box, all of which are hair accessories: enamel pins, combs, butterfly hair clips, blue ribbons, hairpins... In this era, who else would use hairpins? You can imagine how thick and long hair I used to have.Like silk like a waterfall, when you roll it up, you can drop a branch of the oldest crested golden step, with a graceful gait, when you look back, your green temples are like clouds, and your eyes are like silk. Tianchi thought in a daze, there was a name on his lips, ready to come out, but he still held the pipa half-hidden.With the improvement day by day, her mind gradually filled with many clueless impressions, however, she couldn't tell which of those images were real memories, which were memories of dreams, and which were her imagination .Maybe, those ethereal shadows are not her thoughts at all, but fragments from the ghosts in her dreams. She thought of the ghosts in those dreams.Are they also lost in deep sleep and unable to find their bodies? Those ghosts are her friends in the netherworld, they appear in her dreams, just as she appears in their dreams.The unbroken soul, unable to find its way home, left its body and had no choice but to wander around between heaven and earth. How many of them woke up like her, and how many were lost forever, burnt to the ground, and wiped out? Tianchi smiled wryly, since he was bored anyway, he said to Walnut, "Let me help you with your makeup." "Really?" Walnut was pleasantly surprised, as if afraid of Tianchi's repentance, he immediately agreed, "Okay." Cleanser, Toner, Serum, Concealer, Liquid Foundation, Loose Powder, Setting Powder, Glitter Powder, Eyeshadow, Liquid Eyeliner, Mascara, Lip Liner, Lipstick... Lipstick! Tianchi picked among more than a dozen lipsticks, chose an unopened one and tore off the seal, and gently applied it on his walnut puffed lips, feeling in a trance.Once upon a time, who and where, did the same action for themselves-picked up a purple lipstick from Estee Lauder, and dyed their lips for themselves? ,, That book is not an excerpt of notes, but a photo of a period of my own mental journey. That person is Wu Zhou.Wu Zhou.Brother Wu Zhou! When Chen'er saw Wu Zhou at the airport, she almost felt as if she had met Wu Zhou in a lifetime.She only choked up and said, "Sister Ji is awake." Then she couldn't help crying. Wu Zhou embraced her deeply, treating her like his own sister. Once, he was also Tianchi's younger sister. At that time, Tianchi was only nine years old and had just become an orphan. When he came to his house for the first time, his tears were still wet, but his eyes were firm.His parents offered to adopt her, but she said, "I'm going to adopt myself." He was shocked.A nine-year-old girl has the perseverance and strength that ordinary people can't match, which makes him who is nearly ten years older than her have to admire her.He held her hand, not knowing how to comfort her and protect her. In the end, he picked up a tube of lipstick, which girlfriend dropped it, and said to her: "Where is the little girl from, so beautiful?" , Come on, let brother dress you up." He painted her the first color of life, and then pulled her in front of the mirror. The girl in the mirror was enchanting and elf, with a charming and surprised smile, like an elf who fell into the world by mistake.He didn't know that it was this tube of lipstick that changed her fate, and he didn't pay attention to it. Since then, the little girl has been wearing this brand of purple lipstick.When he knew what she wanted, it was too late, she turned into a vegetable, and left him a diary called Diary, or to be precise, a letter she wrote to him that could not be sent. The letter was forwarded by Lu Chen'er, but he couldn't bear to read it.Only at that moment did he realize what a rare infatuation he had missed.He gave up his job in the UK, left his newly married wife, and returned to China alone, working while taking care of Tianchi.But the expensive medical bills cannot be solved by his part-time jobs, and even Chen'er's little "Snow Neon" can support it. Therefore, he can only accept his wife's proposal and return to England again, which is really a response to people. There is a saying that is often said: earn money in foreign countries and spend money in China. Now, he finally came back again, and finally heard "Tianchi is awake", but at the same time, he heard "Doctor Cheng said I hope you don't see her". Wu Zhou was extremely disappointed, but still nodded understandingly: "Is he afraid that Tianchi will be stimulated?" "Yes." Chen'er looked at Wu Zhou apologetically, as if she was the ruthless person who prevented him from meeting Tianchi, "Tianchi has lost his memory, and Dr. Cheng said that he will observe for a while. Stirring people and things are best avoided." "I understand." Wu Zhou nodded wearily, "I'm in England, and I also consulted relevant doctors, and what they said is similar to this." "Thank you for your understanding." Wu Zhou smiled wryly: "Did you forget that I was also the party involved?" Yes, everything in Tianchi today is almost a repeat of what Wu Zhou experienced back then. In fact, since the day Tianchi met Wu Zhou at the age of nine, she has been following in his footsteps. He was eight years older than her, which was almost an impossible distance.The despair of a nine-year-old girl looking up to her seventeen-year-old brother next door cannot be described in words.He is handsome, smart, versatile, romantic, and he will have a new affair almost anytime, anywhere.She followed him and watched him change girlfriends like a lantern, waiting for herself to grow up quickly and one day become his next and last one. But she didn't wait. Before she could grow up, he already had a regular girlfriend.He decides to get married. So, she followed in a different way, leaving Dalian, wandering along the footsteps he once wandered, working in different cities, and avoiding his wedding at the same time. However, on the eve of his marriage, because of a car accident, he fell into a coma for a whole year.The fiancée flew to England alone according to the original plan, and the person who accompanied Wu Zhou was Ji Tianchi.She founded the "Snow Neon Computer Plate-making Company" and used all the income to pay for brother Wu Zhou's medical expenses. She wiped his body, fed him, pushed him for a walk, and read newspapers to him every day. Wu Zhou, who is 1.8 meters tall, can be easily lifted up and dropped by his iron arms. Every night, she knelt by his bed and prayed: "Gods of heaven and earth, please help me, help me wake up brother Wu Zhou. As long as he can wake up again, I am willing to replace him with my own body, suffer all hardships, and suffer all hardships." Disaster." Her vow finally became a reality.He woke up, but she fell down one after another, walked on the path he had walked once again, and turned into a vegetable... Tianchi broke the glass. She had just made herself a cup of green tea, but the moment she picked it up, she suddenly let go, and the cup shattered. And deep in her heart, a man's voice clearly said to her: "I like to see the green tea stretched the most, like a woman with a thin waist and long hair dancing." Thin waist, long hair, and purple lips.Tianchi stood between the debris and the tea in a daze.Many years ago, for a man, she put on a waist, hair, and purple lips.For him, shed all the tears of this life, and promised the fate of the next life.That man is called Wu Zhou. Words are like flowing water, flowing through the sky—— "If you make the moon's wheel bright and clean, you will not give up the ice and snow. But the moon will not be round forever, and you and I will never be round. On Christmas Eve, please let me pray for a date in the afterlife. In the next life, I would like to still be a daughter, as gentle as snow, but not as cold as snow, still with black long hair and white clothes, so that you can easily recognize me in the crowd. In the next life, I hope you are still a man, still so handsome and so calm, but please stop rushing to marry other girls, and look at me carefully. In the next life, I will be reincarnated as a human being with a mission. From the moment I fell to the ground, I was doomed to pursue your whereabouts through wind and rain, and I want to play a song with you even if I break my heartstrings. In the next life, you can forget a lot, forget Tang poetry, Song Ci, Yuan Qu Qingwen, but please don't forget my name, on the days when the snow is blowing, please call softly and guide me in a direction. Afterlife..." It was written by myself, to Wu Zhou, a love letter that couldn't be sent.Once, she loved him so deeply, not only longing for this life, but also pre-ordering the next life.But what kind of stories did she have with him? Tianchi's heart palpitations were like a tide, the whole person seemed to be on a boat, his body was limp, he just wanted to find a place to lie down, and think about turning around.He, the one in her heart, is linked with a thin strand of hair, no matter how far apart he is, he can still feel the slightest touch. She clearly felt that he was approaching her, close at hand, as long as she turned around, she could see him. However, when she turned around, what she saw was Cheng Zhifang. Dr. Cheng asked thoughtfully, "What's wrong with you? What are you thinking?" Then Walnut ran in and saw the broken teacup, without saying a word, he immediately knelt down to clean it up. Tianchi came to his senses, apologized embarrassedly, and knelt down to help pick it up.Cheng Zhifang hurriedly grabbed her, and said considerately: "You are in a daze, be careful not to cut your hands, take a rest, and let the walnuts make you another cup." He pulled her to sit by the bed, admired the paintings she had spread out on the bedside table, and asked her: "Where is the class going? Is the teacher teaching well?" "I'm already in Linmo Wu Daozi, by the way, I still need you to help me buy rice paper." Tianchi repeated the lecture notes meekly like a primary school student reporting homework to his parents, "The teacher said, Wu Daozi's paintings are line drawings The one with the most verve in the painting, after imitating Wu Daozi, can learn colors." "Study hard, our Cheng family is about to produce a female painter." Cheng Zhifang laughed. Tianchi's heart skipped a beat.The Cheng family?She hasn't agreed to marry Chengmen yet.She was a little uneasy, but didn't know how to speak.What kind of feelings do you have for Cheng Zhifang?Reliance, trust, kindness, admiration...these are enough to constitute love.However, it does not mean love.Tianchi thought, love, what kind of intense emotion is that?Loving someone, is it like she is to Cheng Zhifang, kind, as kind as her right-hand man; relying on him is like relying on oxygen. However, she doesn't think this is love.True love should be a feeling that is stronger, deeper, more burning and more without regrets.She has experienced such feelings before, she has given and received... Hey, when did she give and receive love?There is no doubt that she once loved Wu Zhou deeply, but the affection in those letters is so lingering and reserved, clearly recording a love that has never been seen, has she had the opportunity to give it?How ever did you get it?Should I tell Dr. Cheng that I have already thought of Wu Zhou, but I can't remember the story about him? Tianchi was in a daze, his thoughts flew to another world, and he couldn't come back. Cheng Zhifang looked at her sadly. As a psychiatrist, he knew her better than herself. He knew she must be feeling something, but he didn't think clearly. Would he want to help her?Help her miss another person she loved?To miss your rival in love? He looked at her with a delicate face, blank eyes, and an indescribably noble temperament in his demeanor, which made him deeply attracted.Ji Tianchi can't be regarded as a beauty in the usual sense, but she has a nobleness and nobility that ordinary people can't match. There is a kind of sadness in her expression, the clouds are light and the wind is gentle, holding the light pain, like a clam hugging it beads. Cheng Zhifang was a little uneasy, he remembered that this was what Tianchi wrote in it, and he himself did not expect that he would remember it so deeply.Why does his love for Tianchi seem to be getting deeper day by day, but becomes more elusive day by day as she wakes up? In the evening, when Chen'er came back, she was taken aback when she saw Walnut, "Who did the makeup for you?" Walnut immediately blushed with embarrassment, twisted his clothes with both hands as if he had done something wrong, and twisted his body around, humming and chirping in his throat, but he couldn't make a sound.Seeing her embarrassed, Xu Feng gave a shout of relief: "I can't see that Walnut is such a beautiful woman! From now on, she will be like this, she is beautiful!" Now, the redness on Walnut's face burned all the way to her neck, and her body Twist it harder and harder, until it can't come out of the kitchen.Xu Feng couldn't help laughing with Chen'er.Tianchi also smiled and said: "I did the makeup for her, does it look good?" Chen'er was slightly surprised.Tianchi has always disliked heavy makeup. He used to wear light makeup just to be polite when he went to work. Apart from purple lips, his face has little color.Now I'm so excited, or rather, I'm so bored, I like to do makeup for people. After dinner, Xu Feng drove away alone as usual, and Chen'er turned on the computer to draw the design. Tianchi suddenly chanted softly: "I hold such a secret love in my arms, just like a clam holding her pearl, it is painful and crystal clear. You see the luster of the pearl, but you don't understand its pain, the kind of deep The softness of the sharpening, all the time, will become stronger with time." Chen'er heard it, and asked casually: "What a beautiful sentence. Who wrote it?" "Me." Tianchi said puzzledly: "I wrote it in a letter called "Writing it to Brother Wu Zhou." ".Wu Zhou. Do you know Wu Zhou?" Chen'er turned around suddenly, "What do you remember?" "I remember that I loved him, don't I? But I can't remember what he looks like, and I can't remember what happened between us. Could it be that he is the man standing downstairs?" Tianchi sighed slightly melancholy, "That person seems to have been absent for some time." Chen'er looked at Tianchi, unable to distinguish between joy and sorrow for a moment, and asked cautiously: "You can't remember Wu Zhou's appearance? Can't you remember who he is?" "I wrote so many love letters to him, so I should love him very much, right? But, I don't have any impression in my mind." Speaking of the word "love", Tianchi hesitated, and suddenly asked without thinking: " Chen'er, what kind of feeling is love?" Love?Chen'er was stunned for a moment, almost thinking that he had heard wrongly, but when he looked at Tianchi, he looked serious and confused. Suddenly, a flash of light flashed in his mind, and he had an idea, and said with a smile, "Wu Zhou, it's you The elder brother of the neighbor when you were young. After your parents died, a neighbor surnamed Wu became your guardian. Wu Zhou is the only son of this family. Their family took good care of you, and they fell in love with each other for a long time. I secretly wrote many letters to him, but never sent them out, he got married and went abroad, nothing happened between you, and there was no love, it was just a little girl's youthful dream, not serious." "Is that so?" Tianchi was thoughtful, as if thinking about it, but couldn't explain clearly. Chen'er comforted: "It's all in the past. It's already in the past. It's fine if you can't remember it. In fact, even if you don't lose your memory, you may not remember it very clearly. If you want to know what love is, it's easy. Let me introduce you to a man. Friends. Try whether you like him or not, if you like him, you love him, if you don't like him, you don't love him, then you know the answer?" "Introduce a boyfriend?" Tianchi was taken aback, but also eager, hesitantly asked, "Then should I tell them that I have amnesia?" "Don't worry, I will tell him this in advance, just don't embarrass you." Needless to say, the most ideal candidate in Chen'er's mind is naturally her own brother Lu Yue.Now, she was glad that Cheng Zhifang didn't agree to let Tianchi and Wu Zhou meet.This is simply a good opportunity for my brother. Do I have the luck to create a second chance for my brother? She was the one who facilitated the marriage of her brother and best friend back then, but watched them part with sadness. Marriage is not the union of one good person with another good person and happiness will result.Most of the happiness is not accompanied by peers, even if they intersect for a while, they will eventually part ways. But Chen'er has always longed for a chance to make amends.Maybe Tianchi's amnesia is the biggest opportunity for my brother; and "introducing a boyfriend" is the new beginning of this relationship. When she told her brother about this plan, Lu Yue felt incredible, as if hearing a fantasy: "You want to be an introducer and introduce me to my own wife as a boyfriend?" Chen'er didn't take it seriously: "What's wrong? Don't forget, Tianchi has no impression of you at all. You treat her as an ex-wife, but she only treats you as a stranger." Lu Yue took a sap and suddenly became dumb. But Xu Feng said happily: "I think this method is good, it is a good opportunity for Brother Yue and Tianchi to start again." Chen'er said: "If Tianchi can't remember the past, she can start a relationship with her brother again. She will fall in love with him back then. Although she has lost her memory now, she is still Ji Tianchi after all. Maybe she will fall in love with him again. Brother; if she recalls the past during the relationship, then on the one hand, it will help her cure the disease, on the other hand, it may be a good way to ease the conflict between her and her brother, and maybe she will forgive him for everything he did to her. place, and it all starts over.” Lu Yue was gradually moved by the talk, and finally nodded: "Okay, as you said. I will go on a date with Tianchi tomorrow. Sister, help me design the design, what clothes should I wear tomorrow?" "Just wear the clothes you wore when you first saw Tianchi, okay?" "First time?" Lu Yue couldn't help laughing when he remembered the hot summer afternoon when Tianchi came to knock on the door, "The first time I saw her, she had no clothes on."