Fu Cimiao lost her memory.
The memory of three years of high school was wiped clean by an accident.
Everyone told him: Nothing important, just go to school and get out of school every day.
After six years, I returned to Jinshi again.
Police said there were new clues in the case that year.
But Fu Cimiao didn't expect that what he found out before the truth was the past that everyone had worked together to hide.
"You really don't remember him? You liked him very much at that time."
Until the man named Yan Yintang appeared in front of him. Tall and cold, he looked at him as if he wanted to see through people.
"You really don't remember me?" Yan Yintang asked.
Fu Cimiao took a step back: "I don't know him."
"It doesn't matter if you don't remember me. But don't try to get rid of me again."
Amnesia | Forced Love | Sour | Reunion
Intention: Forgetting is not liberation, remembering is courage.