An unpleasant encounter brought two people from different worlds together...
However, it was that chance encounter that broke her peaceful and fulfilling life, and she was like a pebble suddenly breaking into a pool of stagnant water, causing a ripple in his life.
Because of him, the dusty memories were opened bit by bit. Where should she go after regaining her memories?
Fragment one:
"Hey, are you stupid?" As the voice fell, I didn't know when there was an extra coat on my body, but at this moment, tears overflowed from my eyes.
"Why are you crying! Why are you being bullied? Just bully me back!"
The girl couldn't help but raise her head after hearing his words and looked at him in disbelief: Bullying is coming back? May I?
Seeing her stunned, the man stepped forward and casually picked up a glass of wine, held her hand domineeringly and walked toward the crowd.
The warmth from the palm of her hand made her feel at ease. Maybe what the book said about holding your son's hand and growing old together is what it means now...
"Ah! You're crazy!" A scream instantly silenced the lively dance party. Everyone's eyes turned towards this side, wanting to know what was going on.
"Oh, you can't touch my people! If there is a next time, you don't have to touch which hand!"
"You..."
"Let's go." The man held her hand domineeringly and left this depressing dance party...
Fragment two:
"Why?" Lying on the hospital bed, her face was pale and she asked him over and over again, standing silently beside the hospital bed!
But no matter how he pressed him, he always stood in front of him with a cold look - didn't he feel a trace of guilt?
Seeing her weak on the hospital bed, he couldn't bear to blame another woman for her.
At this moment, she has fallen into madness. For her, perhaps the best way now is to let her calm down, think clearly, and turn around and leave.
The leaving figure stopped the uncontrollable tears at the last moment when the door closed.
The corners of his mouth raised slightly, forcing a smile: Maybe, he was right, he was just her substitute, so why should he?
Fragment three:
"Hello, who are you?" The woman answered the phone and asked aloud. After a long time, there was no response from the other end of the phone. The woman was not allowed to ask again, and there was still no answer. When the woman was about to ask for the third time, he heard on the other end of the phone:
"Mommy, who is it?"
Does she have a child? Without waiting for the woman's third inquiry, the other party hung up the phone.
"It's someone who made the wrong call. The baby will go to sleep for a while, and mommy will make breakfast and call you."
"Yeah, Mommy."
The woman watched the little figure disappear before her eyes, glanced at the phone she just hung up in her hand, the familiar yet unfamiliar number, and showed a mocking smile:
"Ouyang, I'm back!"