In the world, nothing is absolute. As long as you have the heart and firm will, everything is possible.

Mo Xiuchen had the determination to restore his memory, and he also believed that he could retrieve the memory, and he must remember it whether it was good or not.

Because, in his lost memory, there is the woman he loves the most. Whenever he thinks about the fact that Ranran made a poisonous oath for him, his heart is as if he is being grabbed by an invisible big hand, and his heart is sharp.

Living at Wen's house, Wen Ran lost sleep again that night.

The scene of Mo Xiuchen in the car at night has been lingering in my mind and cannot be removed...

Although he couldn't sleep at night, Wen Ran still woke up at dawn.

Coincidentally, as soon as she opened her eyes, she heard the footsteps in the corridor outside the door. The slight and calm sound, even outside the door, made her so familiar that she didn't have to guess who it was.

Her heartbeat suddenly slapped in the footsteps. She held her breath and listened to the footsteps stop outside her room. After a while, the door handle was gently twisted.

Wen Ran's heart tense for a moment. She had been planning to get up, but she almost didn't think about it and immediately closed her eyes again.

The door was pushed open, and under the quilt, the heart in her chest was pounding wildly, and with sounds, it hit her eardrums heavily.

As the door opened, a smell of flowers came to his nose and immediately filled the entire bedroom. Wen Ran was shocked, but his eyes were closed tightly and he dared not open it.

Mo Xiuchen's tall figure stood at the door for a moment, Rutan's eyes were filled with tenderness, and he looked at the woman who was sleeping quietly on the big bed a few meters away.

The corners of his mouth bent a gentle curve, and he looked at her like this and felt warm and at ease.

His eyes paused on her face for a while, and he smiled silently, walked into the room, glanced around her bedroom, walked to the coffee table, and put the flowers in the delicate and beautiful white jade vase.

Mo Xiuchen walked to the bed lightly, lowered his eyes, and stared at the gentleness on the bed. She used to sleeping on her side when she was sleeping. She just heard the sound of the door handle twisting, and before she could turn over, she closed her eyes directly.

At this moment, facing the door, he didn't dare to move again.

Mo Xiuchen squatted in front of the bed with his tall body, reached out to push a few hairs that fell on his cheeks for her, but at this moment she felt her body tremble slightly. His deep eyes narrowed slightly and he chuckled, "Ranran, get up!"

Wen Ran frowned, deliberately pretending to be awakened by him. He opened his eyes and looked sleepy. His eyes touched his handsome face with gentle smile. Her eyes widened in shock: "Xiuchen, why are you here?"

Mo Xiuchen looked at her with a smile, without revealing it, and said happily: "I just came here too, Ranran, do you remember?"

Wen Ran was stunned.

"If you still want to sleep, just sleep for a while."

Mo Xiuchen explained gently, and after he finished speaking, he turned his head and looked at the flowers he inserted in the vase, and said softly: "I picked some flowers and put them in this room. You fall asleep by smelling the fragrance of flowers."

Wen Ran raised his eyes, Mo Xiuchen got up, walked over, took the vase, and placed it on the small table by her bedside, "Ranran, why don't you get up and have breakfast before going to bed."

Wen Ran was dizzy by his gentle smile, and her heartbeat was uncontrollable. She looked at the flowers with dewdrops, and then looked at the man in front of her, and looked at the eyes of the man in front of her, and despised herself fiercely. It was not that she had seen him as gentle and charming as she looked, so why could she not remain calm?

"You go out first, I'll get up."

Wen Ran pursed her lips and said softly, "I can't sleep anyway."

Mo Xiuchen nodded, "Ranran, I'll wait for you downstairs."

After saying that, Mo Xiuchen turned around and walked out of her bedroom gracefully and briskly. When he closed the door with his backhand, his eyes stayed on his body for another second before bringing it to the door.

Wen Ran let out a long sigh, patted his heart with his hands, and tried hard to keep his heartbeat beating normally.

She got out of bed, changed clothes, washed her face and brushed her teeth...

Ten minutes later, Wen Ran opened the bedroom door and saw Mo Xiuchen standing a few steps away from the front. Hearing the sound, he turned his head and the two of them met.

"Ranran!"

Mo Xiuchen spoke first, his voice was low and gentle, which was very nice.

Wen Ran's eyes flashed and he walked towards him with a smile, "Why didn't you go to the living room downstairs?"

Mo Xiuchen's smile widened, illuminating the deep eyes as deep as a pond, "I want to wait for you here."

When he said this, his eyes were deep and clear, and his voice seemed to be deliberately lowered, with a hint of sensual sensation and low magnetic properties, which made Wen Ran's heartbeat, which had finally calmed down, thumped and turbulent.

How could she not hear the subtle voice of his words?

He wanted to get closer to her, so he didn't want to go to the living room downstairs, but chose to stand outside her room and wait for her.

Her heart was filled with warmth and emotion, and for a moment, her heart was surging.

"Ranran, how many days are you planning to stay in City G when you come back this time?"

The two walked side by side towards the stairs, and Mo Xiuchen stared at Wen Ran who was walking beside him and asked gently.

Wen Ran looked up at him and replied softly: "I'll go back to City C tomorrow."

She came back just to take a look.

"When will the flight be tomorrow, have you booked your flight?"

"not yet."

"Then please book a plane ticket and tell me, I'll give it to you tomorrow." Mo Xiuchen did not try to keep it, which surprised Wen Ran.

She originally thought that Mo Xiuchen would let her stay for a few more days.

Although the two reached an agreement last night that he would not force her to get along with her, he picked flowers and came to her house early in the morning, and he was more attentive than ordinary friends.

Dispelling the random speculation in his heart, Wen Ran politely refused: "No."

"It's decided." Mo Xiuchen made his own decision. When he walked to the stairs, he stopped and asked her to leave first. Wen Ran wanted to say something, but Mo Xiuchen's cell phone ringtone suddenly rang.

On the first floor, on the sofa in the living room, Wen Jin was reading the newspaper.

Seeing Wen Ran coming downstairs, Wen Jin smiled and put down the newspaper, stood up, and asked gently: "Ranran, why did you get up so early? Didn't you wake up by someone?"

He said, looking at Mo Xiuchen who was standing at the stairs on the second floor to answer the phone. He had a clear and bright smile on his face and replied happily: "Brother, it's not about Xiuchen's business, I woke up by myself."

Wen Jin smiled, "You usually like to sleep in. I thought you would sleep until after nine o'clock today, so I didn't plan to ask you for breakfast."

"Brother, am I as lazy as you said?" Wen Ran protested. Wen Jin nodded seriously, which made Wen Ran pout unhappy. After answering the phone, Mo Xiuchen came down from the second floor and took the conversation, "If I hadn't woken up Ran Ran, she would have been sleeping."

"I……"
Chapter completed!