When Wen Ran returned to the hotel room, he received a text message.

It was sent by Mo Xiuchen. It was the same as the message I sent to her for the first time, with only two words. However, these two words are a thousand miles apart from the content of the message for the first time.

Perhaps, it is also uncertain or temptation, but the word "hello" before was strange and polite.

But at this moment, Wen Ran stared at the two words on the mobile phone screen that also had no punctuation marks and the following text, but his mood was surging like a wave.

How long has it been, she hasn't heard him calling herself like that.

How long has it been since I saw him sending a message, I called him that.

It seems like it has been as long as a century. Only when you dream about it at midnight can you hear him murmuring in your ears "Ranran"

She remembered the scenes of each time he hugged her, and gently and affectionately, when he called out: "Ranran, Ranran", and tears unknowingly slid down his face.

He seemed to like calling her name very much. On those passionate and loving nights, he hugged her at the close distance, so he galloped violently while calling her 'Ranran, Ranran, I love you'.

When he was uneasy, he would hold her tightly and call "Ranran, Ranran" over and over again, as if he was afraid that she would leave at any time.

When he was happy, he would also hug her and shouted tenderly: "Ranran."

This "Ranran" contains his deep love for her. Every time, it makes her heart soft. She wishes she could love him a little more, even if she emptys herself, she is willing to do so.

However, in the past two months, she has not heard Xiu Chen call her again. She can only recall it over and over again. Even though she knows that the memories bring not comfort, but deeper and more bone-eating pain, she cannot control herself from thinking about it.

She raised her hand to wipe away the tears from her face and looked at the two words on the phone screen with nostalgia. It was also the message he just sent: Ranran!

Did he remember her? The answer is of course no.

Wen Ran knew that Mo Xiuchen's message had the same purpose as the first message he sent her, and he tried it!

It's just that the test content is different.

If Xiu Chen had remembered himself, he wouldn't have just sent such a message. At this moment, he might have knocked on her door and appeared in front of her.

The man who even abandoned his life for her for the sake of her was full of heartache whenever she thought of him. Even if he was not by his side these days, she would not dare to abuse herself, for fear that she would be a little bit bad for her and would be sorry for him.

The sudden ringtone of the cell phone shocked Wen Ran's body.

The phone in his hand rang with the ringtone and the sound of whimpering sounds. The name of the soul familiar on the screen kept flashing, and Wen Ran's hand trembled in the vibration sound.

She looked at the caller ID, and she didn't know whether she should answer the call.

Xiu Chen sent this message to make sure that she was the person who had been using information to communicate with him.

If you answer, it means that she lied to him last time, but if she didn't answer, she was worried that he would be disappointed and sad. Wen Ran looked at the flickering name on the screen, and his thoughts were full of thoughts in his heart.

Just like that, watching the phone ring until it stopped, Wen Ran didn't have the courage to press the answer button. He just replied with a message after the phone rang, "You recognized the wrong person."

"sorry."

One minute later, Mo Xiuchen replied to her three words.

Wen Ran finally endured the tears, but then burst into pieces because of those three words.

She knew that he had already determined that she was Wen Ran, and that she was the one he forgot, so he said sorry to her.

Sorry, he forgot her!

Wen Ran buried his face in his palm, and the irresistible sobs sounded in the huge room.

She wanted to call him and told him: Xiuchen, you don’t need to say sorry to me. It’s not that you forgot me, it’s me, it’s me that asked my dad to delete your memory.

It was when I was jumping off the cliff. I never thought that I would survive, because I was afraid that you would live forever in the pain of losing me, and selfishly wanted you to forget me.

If she had known that the bomb on her body was fake and that she would not die after jumping off the cliff, how could she have asked her father to delete Xiu Chen's memory?

However, there is no ifs in this world, and there is no regret medicine for selling.

Not only did Xiu Chen forget herself, she also promised Cheng Jia that she would not be with him again, nor would she bother him. Perhaps, she would not be able to communicate with him again in the future.

She had indulged herself in contact with him, indulged herself in the country to see him, and could no longer indulge herself to continue.

**

In the same city, in a high-end apartment.

Mo Xiuchen sat alone on the sofa in the living room, looking at the deep eyes of the mobile phone screen, and his handsome eyebrows were gently curled. He held the phone with one hand and pressed the other hand on the temple.

He saw the shock, joy, panic on his face when Wen Ran saw him just now outside the hotel... so many emotions flashed past her beautiful face.

When he walked up to her, although she had regained her calmness, there were still traces in her eyes when she looked at him.

Mo Xiuchen once saw the emotions in Wen Ran's eyes when Cheng Jia looked at her. It seemed irrepressible joy, and the panic that she tried hard to hide, and the gentle love that Cheng Jia did not hide at all, but she dared not show.

She actually won't hide her emotions.

He captured all the struggles in her eyes and the conflicts in her heart.

Mo Xiuchen didn't know what kind of relationship he had with her before he lost his memory, but he was already sure that after he lost his memory, he felt empty and lonely in his heart.

He should love her.

However, now he didn't have that strong feeling, he just couldn't help but feel pity for her. He didn't know why she was hiding from him.

As he came back, he kept silently chanting the two words "Ranran" in his heart. He found that he was not unfamiliar with these words, but instead felt a familiarity and intimacy that had been called thousands of times.

So he sent that message.

But Wen Ran still said the same thing, 'You recognized the wrong person.'

A bitterness appeared on the corner of Mo Xiuchen's mouth, and he felt a little inexplicably depressed. He thought that she must be angry that he forgot her and said, "I'm sorry."

He was afraid he wouldn't know, and his apologetic words made Wen Ran cry sadly.

The cell phone in his hand suddenly vibrated again, followed by a loud ringtone. Seeing the call, Mo Xiuchen became calm and did not seem to ignore it. Instead, he pressed the answer button and said in a cold voice: "Hey!"

"Xiuchen, it's me." On the phone, Cheng Jia's gentle voice came. Mo Xiuchen pursed his thin lips, but his eyes were slightly condensed, and he asked in a deep voice: "What's the matter?"

"Xiuchen, I miss you!"
Chapter completed!