When I woke up, I became an internationally renowned ballet prima donna, and the whole Internet was concerned about my injury. But I clearly remember that I was just a poor student in the dance department of Peking University! What's even more outrageous is that the cold-faced handsome man in front of the hospital bed is actually my ex-boyfriend who I dumped six years ago? I have lost my memory, but not completely - my memory is still in the period of passionate love. When I see him, I want to rush to him and call him "husband". Gao Yuqing: "We broke up." I said confidently: "It's me who broke up with you six years later! What does it have to do with me?" I couldn't tell the difference. How could I chase this man back then? How could I chase him again now? Wait... It seemed like I dumped him back then? ?
