Many inventions of human beings are often the extension and derivation of human organ functions, such as a series of inventions related to data storage, from rock carvings to the current cloud disk.

Because it is not guaranteed that the brain can record everything, so many inventions have also shown the limitations of the extremely sophisticated brain.

Just like now, Tang Wu cannot retrieve the memories of that year. She always feels that there are related scenes, related scenes, related people and things in her mind. Even if she occasionally thinks about them on weekdays, she will have some pictures in her mind. Although it is not clear, it is enough to remind her not to forget.

But now when she really needed to extract the memories of that time, Tang Wu found that she could not do it at all. The fragments of memory that seemed to be able to be condensed as long as she concentrates herself are still just fragments and have not become a complete memory.

Even those pictures that you think will become clear as soon as you think about it carefully, but become more blurred, and the more you think about it, the less you are unclear.

I felt anxious, but Tang Wu felt that I had to remember it, so I was immersed in my mind to search. Gradually, the blurry images became more and more chaotic, shaking in Tang Wu's mind, making people feel dizzy.

"Tang Wu!"

Seeing Tang Wu's body shaking, she was shaking. Zhao An hurriedly hugged Tang Wu's body. She closed her eyes and fainted.

Tang Wu's body softened and fell into Zhao An's arms. Zhao An helped her, lifted the quilt, and let her lie on the bed. She was a little worried, but she was not too anxious. He knew Tang Wu's physical fitness and had no hidden worries. The sudden fainting should be just a kind of self-protection reaction.

Looking at her, she seemed to be racking her brain to dig out the memories hidden in her mind. Perhaps it was the intense emotions and over-concentrated spirit that made the brain unbearable and directly issued an order to faint, preventing Tang Wu from causing self-damage to the brain.

Zhao An has been exposed to medical works in brain science and still has some understanding of these things. As long as they are not pathological, they can rest for a while.

It was normal to open her eyes, look at her pupils, then touch her pulse and try breathing. Zhao An was relieved and just rest for a while, so there was no big problem.

Zhao An couldn't let her lie down like this and did nothing. He reached out and untied her bow tie. His fingers touched her soft chin, and it stopped for a moment. He clearly had no evil thoughts, but wanted to make her breathing smoother. After hesitating for a moment, he still unbuttoned the two buttons of her collar, revealing her fair chest skin. Although he was not at the position of undulating breasts and flesh, the clothes that suddenly appeared from her clothes were still heartbeat.

For Zhao An, Tang Wu is so seductive. A little bit of skin carries a lot of temptation. You should know that men’s pain towards women is sometimes more controlled by mood and emotions. It is not necessary to say that they have the best appearance and the best figure. A top beauty may make a man look at the same straight eyes. A black, ugly, short and fat aunt may make someone sing and play every night.

Immediately afterwards, Zhao An put his palm under her shirt, pressed against her soft belly, and sent his breath to slowly flowing into her body.

Tang Wu's lower abdomen was as soft as if he was about to suck his palm into it. Her skin was tight but the touch was extremely soft. Zhao An condensed his mind and did not let him think about it, but his eyes still saw the skin of the lower abdomen that was exposed in the gaps of his fingers. The smooth abdomen without any wrinkles or other lines made people feel that this must be a texture that an uninformed girl could have.

"Um……"

Tang Wu let out a slight moan, just like a temple outside the window, the morning bell and evening drums, through the mottled leaves, the tenderness engraved in Zhao An's heart.

Zhao An felt that his palm was covered with thin sweat. He quickly moved his palm away and glanced at her undulating chest. A trace of the wet corners of his lips separated, revealing his shallow white teeth, realizing that she should be about to wake up.

Nothing else was done, Zhao An sat beside her, waiting quietly, looking at her fair and long legs that were particularly eye-catching at this moment.

When a person wakes up from fainting, the first sign is some parts of the limbs. When the brain wakes up, he will try to see if he still has control over the body and involuntarily move his hands and feet.

A pair of beautiful legs are always more attractive when lying down than when standing, because the lines are more natural and softer. Zhao An watched her toes move slightly, turned around and saw her eyelashes trembling, and then separated her face. Her dark eyes seemed to be covered with the water of the moon, gradually becoming clearer, but her expression was confused and lazy.

"Wake up." Zhao An breathed a sigh of relief, reached out to test her pulse, and completely returned to normal. It seemed that Tang Wu felt that it was reasonable to have to read Lin Nanxiu's letter with him. At least she fainted and he was taking care of her.

For a woman like Tang Wu, whether there are people around her or who is around her is really an important thing... Zhao An is sure that if he hadn't been by her and had changed to another man, it would be hard not to do anything when he saw such a beautiful beauty who was unconscious.

"Ah...what's going on?" Tang Wu saw Zhao An and then looked around blankly.

"You fainted just now. Don't think about the past anymore..." Zhao An thought it was necessary to carefully study Tang Wu's current situation, because most people would have her brains that were inaccurate, but it was rare. They often touched some memory deep in their hearts that they could not face, such as major psychological trauma.

"Who are you?" Tang Wu sat up, her eyes suddenly becoming very alert.

Zhao An was stunned, opened his mouth and said nothing.

"I'll ask you, who are you?" Tang Wu looked at Zhao An, not only with vigilant eyes, but also with a very obvious warning in her tone.

"I am Zhao An." Zhao An didn't look like a fake look when Tang Wu looked, let alone Tang Wu didn't look like a joke like this. She looked at Tang Wu in surprise, "You... don't you remember me?"

"I don't know you." Tang Wu's tone was very stiff.

Zhao An didn't know what to do. Tang Wu in front of him had a strange tone, and she felt like Tang Wu or Tang Wu, but her soul had changed. For familiar people, there would naturally be a very obvious difference in feeling.

Could it be that Tang Wu lost her memory? Not so, Zhao An felt incredible. How could he lose her memory all of a sudden? This is unscientific!

Amnesia is not common, but it is also uncommon. However, Tang Wu, who has not suffered major external forces and has not suffered any trauma to the brain, nor has she suddenly suffered unbearable psychological blows. She just recalls the past and has lost her memory. It is unique in the history of human medicine.

Is it really a joke? Just like when she picked up the plane, she pretended to be Tang Xiaowu.

"Are you Tang Xiaowu?" Zhao An felt that there was only this possibility and smiled relaxedly. In fact, he was not sure whether Tang Wu was pretending to be Tang Xiaowu and was going to tease him again.

"Of course I am...but only Lin Nanxiu calls me that." Tang Wu's eyes and tone did not change, "I don't know you, why do you call me that? Do you know Lin Nanxiu?"

It turns out that Tang Xiaowu was called by Lin Nanxiu... But isn't Lin Nanxiu called Tang Wumei's sister or something? It's common to have more names among best friends.

"I know Lin Nanxiu..." Tang Wu looked so much like she had amnesia. Zhao An felt that even if she cooperated with her to play the game between Tang Xiaowu and Uncle Zhao An, she would be a little unable to continue because she was really worried about something wrong with her.

"Where is Lin Nanxiu?" Tang Wu began to look around and pulled the quilt beside her, and her eyes gradually filled with various surprises, "Where is this place, and who are you?"

"I am Zhao An." Zhao An repeated helplessly, "This is the hotel I booked for you... Aunt Tang, you won't really lose your memory, right?"

If Tang Wu lost her memory... this matter would be really troublesome, not an ordinary trouble. Zhao An would not want to see this situation anyway.

"What are you calling me?" Tang Wu opened her mouth and looked at Zhao An incredible.

"Aunt Tang." Zhao An observed Tang Wu carefully. Even if he could not see that Tang Wu was a little artificial, her expression, movements and tone, and every detail was extremely natural.

"When did I have such an old nephew?" Tang Wu couldn't help laughing, then covered her mouth and restrained her smile, bit her teeth and threatened: "I don't care who you are, in short, I'll find Lin Nanxiu first, you must cooperate with her to play tricks on me!"

Zhao An felt that there was still a situation where Tang Wu and Lin Nanxiu cooperated to play with him, otherwise how could he have witnessed Lin Nanxiu's death with his own eyes? Then Lin Nanxiu told Tang Wu that she was not dead? It made him extremely confused. Now there is another scene of Tang Wu losing her memory.

Oh my God, what happened!

"Tang Wu, it seems that you really have amnesia." Seeing her series of girlish expressions and movements, Zhao An finally had to accept it, because even on the way to pick up the plane, Tang Wu had never shown such an expression of covering her mouth and smiling, then gritting her teeth and looking at people. This is an expression that only a girl with a real girlish heart would have.

Tang Wu would not do this because she was always paying attention to her identity and certain taboos. No matter how happy she was with Zhao An, she still maintained the attitude of "Aunt Tang".

"What amnesia? Lin Nanxiu just said that I was waiting to enter a system, why am I here now?" Tang Wu sat up from the bed, looked down at herself, and said with some annoyance: "Why am I wearing Japanese girls' clothes?"

"What did you say?" Zhao An also stood up suddenly, "What system did Lin Nanxiu ask you to enter?"

Tang Wu glanced at Zhao An in surprise, but it seemed that she had just said something for a moment. She still looked at Zhao An, but the vigilance in her eyes emerged again.

"I didn't see Lin Nanxiu, I wouldn't say anything." Tang Wu glanced at Zhao An, walked around the room, looked around, looked left and right, and more and more surprise appeared on her face.

System, Lin Nanxiu is indeed related to the system. Zhao An looked at Tang Wu, who was in an unknown state. Tang Wu was indeed amnesia, but after losing her memory, she seemed to remember many things that she had forgotten.
Chapter completed!