About the fact that my opening elf is Little Nebula

Hearing these words, Ning Anping stood up suddenly!

Just restored the memory like this?How can it be?It was really too sudden.

There was no sign of his recovery at all.

Song Xiufeng, still leaning on crutches, stood in front of her, looked at her quietly, and said softly: "A Shu, I remembered everything."

The doctor was right, his lost memory needed a key, and that key was home.

He and Lin Shu's home is Jin Yu Tang.

Not the hotel called Jin Yutang, but the wedding room they arranged together in the capital.

As soon as you enter the courtyard, what you plant in the courtyard is not a traditional pomegranate tree, but a bunch of crabapples, which also bear crabapple fruits that can be used to make preserved fruits.

Ning Anping was completely confused, his eyes were blank and he said nothing.

"Xiulin Hotel, Jin Yutang, the furniture in this room, my clothes and scarves in the cabinet, and the watch you have been wearing..." Song Xiufeng let go of a crutch and picked up the watch she wore. Hands, "One by one, one by one, I remembered them all."

His eyes were blurred with tears, but his heart was full of joy.

If it wasn't for deep love, how could it be like this?

He thought that Ning Anping was cold and indifferent to him because she really didn't want to go back to the past. Only now did he realize that this was not the case. She had always been living in the past.

If you are living in the past, why go back?

Ning Anping's face was as cold as ice, "So what if you think about it? In 26 years, no matter what kind of feelings you have, they have been erased by time."

"If it has been wiped out, then these things and these names will not exist." Song Xiufeng didn't care about her duplicity and wiped away the tears with his sleeves, but he couldn't wipe away the deep smile flowing from the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes, "Ash , you ask me what I think of it, I can answer you."

He should hold on and hold Ning Anping's hand tightly, "I think about it, you don't have to carry our past alone and live in such an environment alone; I think about it, when you are old in the future, you can Proudly tell your grandchildren or great-grandchildren that it was their grandmother or great-grandmother who pursued their grandfather or great-grandfather, and that’s how they became.”

Ning Anping suddenly became angry, "Why are you wearing a coat? Who is chasing you?"

"I don't have a beard, it's not you who was Song Xiufeng under the crabapple tree. I like you, shall we date? I remember it clearly, and the blue and white plaid scarf in the cabinet can prove it."

That scarf was given to him by Lin Shu, and she knitted it herself. Her fingers were pricked red by the sweater needles.

"If you agree to my pursuit, wear it and show it to me tomorrow. If I don't see you wearing it, I will know that you reject me."

At that time, Song Xiufeng thought: Whose girl is this? She is so bold that she is not ashamed at all.

But it was such a cheerful and smart girl who won over him, the flower of the Capital University, and she was unwilling to marry again even if she forgot everything.

"Nothing, you remembered it wrong! I think you haven't recovered your memory at all, you are just messing around!"

"Your heart will tell you whether you are messing around or not." Song Xiufeng's attitude was very serious, "Although it is 26 and a half years late, I still want to talk to you again, Ashu, please marry me and let us give ourselves A home for my baby girl.”

He took out a ring box from his pocket, opened it quickly and took out a ring. Before Ning Anping could react, he put it on the ring finger of her left hand, without giving her a chance to refuse. He was as domineering as Lin. What a special year.