Sleepless in Victoria Harbor

End of text He Jiayi lost his memory, and his memory stayed three months ago. After waking up, she found that she had an extra husband inexplicably. A friend said that she was so in love with her that she got married in just two months. He Jiayi didn't believe it at all. Until she raised her eyes and saw the overly handsome face in the corner. It seems... You understand a little bit? The man is a lawyer from a foreign firm in Hong Kong with an annual salary of one million, but his family background is really ordinary. He's father and mother were firmly opposed, but they couldn't bear their daughter's crying, fussing, and hanging. Finally, they had to compromise and let the two sign a prenuptial agreement and then get the marriage certificate. He Jiayi frowned, puzzled. She has always played in the world, and she still carries a verbal engagement with a family friend. Even though this Mr. Shen is very good-looking, how could she be willing to hang herself from a tree when there are so many handsome guys who want to accompany her? Fortunately, they don't work in the same city and are three hours apart by plane, so she can still live a casual life. But when the sequelae of concussion were obvious and he had a splitting headache, He Jiayi subconsciously dialed his number. When she came to her senses, she hurriedly hung up, turned around and got drunk with her friends, and was sent home by her ex-fiancé—— When he raised his eyes, he saw the man on the phone standing in front of his house. There was still lingering tiredness between his brows and eyes, but his eyes were so cold that they were almost sharp. Later, the Paris street lights reflected the water of the Seine, flowing slowly past them. He Jiayi was walking in front when a voice from behind suddenly stopped her. "Every time," the man looked at her steadily, his voice low, "Every time, you don't remember me." "You remember everything, but you forgot about me." Concept: "Self" is not found, but constructed by oneself