"Why was Dongsang's wedding cancelled?"

West Elm asked hesitantly. She didn't want to ask this question, but if she really lost her memory, she should be puzzled by this question at this moment, right?
Nie Xiuer was not surprised, and said: "The relationship between Dongsang and the other party was more of a business marriage. Later, Dongsang found someone he really liked, so the marriage broke up."

This explanation is full of loopholes, a wedding that is about to take place, how can it be canceled just by saying it is cancelled?

But these, West Elm did not ask again.

She just nodded, and then said: "The man named Gu Jingxing, he said he knew me."

Nie Xiuer: "I introduced you to each other. Do you still remember the orphanage you invested in before in China? Gu Jingxing often donates money to the orphanage, so I introduced you. But it's not a very important person. You only met at the airport when I picked you up, so forget about it."

West Elm nodded obediently, and then didn't ask any more questions.

Ni Xiuer put on his glasses again, knowing it in his heart.

Sure enough, she didn't ask who Ruan Peichen was.

Whether you don't want to understand, or don't want to understand, the answer is actually very obvious.

West Elm has no amnesia.

Just faking amnesia.

Because of amnesia, she can naturally forget a lot of things that she doesn't want to recall, can avoid a lot of pain, and can seem to start over with a clean past and life.

This is also what Ni Xiuer hoped for.

After Ni Xiuer left the ward, Xielm immediately put down the water glass, then ran to the bathroom to vomit.

But only some bitter water came out.

After washing it, Xielm raised his eyes to look at himself in the mirror who was pale and dull-eyed, and couldn't help stretching out his hands to pinch his own face.

The pain on her face clearly proved that she was not dreaming now.

"Nie Xiyu, everything is over. You can finally start again."

West Elm looked at himself in the mirror, and tried his best to bend the corners of his bloodless lips upwards, revealing a sweet smile.

……

A week later, West Elm was washing her hands in the bathroom. She accidentally knocked over a flower pot and got a lot of dirt on her hands when she was tidying up things.

Today is the day when West Elm was discharged from the hospital, and Ni Xiuer came to help West Elm organize things early in the morning.

Although she has been in the hospital for more than three months, West Elm doesn't have a lot of things to tidy up. After all, she has been lying in bed all the time and doesn't need anything.

However, there are still a lot of people who come to see the doctor during this time.

Especially the children in the orphanage, every time they come, they will bring some origami cranes, folded stars and the like, because they are all beautiful blessings, so when West Elm leaves, they specially collect these things Get up and plan to take them away together.

West Elm walked out of the bathroom, and Ni Xiuer was already standing at the door with his suitcase.

"Everything is packed, let's go home now. Aunt Li knew that you were discharged from the hospital today, and she came back specially, saying that she wanted to cook noodles for you, to get rid of bad luck, and welcome you home."

Ni Xiuer said with a smile, the whole person is in a good mood.

West Elm nodded, then approached Nei Xiuer, pulled the collar of Ni Xiuer's chest, and smoothed it.

"You too, you're such an adult, you can't get dressed, what if you can't find a girlfriend?"

The smile on Nei Xiuer's face froze for a second, then he smiled back, and said, "Anyway, we are not real brothers and sisters, at most we are childhood sweethearts, how about I make do with it?"

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