Is it difficult to fall in love? My male mother taught me step by step

Hearing this, Yu Zerong was not surprised, but just waved his hand calmly: "You can handle it, and don't report this matter to me in the future."

Zhan Xian looked at Yu Zerong, who had a completely different attitude towards Jiang Mian, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

Sometimes fate can really play tricks on people. In the past, Yu Zerong was so love-sick that he lost his mind and cared about everything about Jiang Mian.

But now he ignored Jiang Mian, as if they had never met before.

Jiang Mian stayed at home all day, still unable to accept the fact that Yu Zerong had forgotten her.

How could he forget her?

How can you just forget it?

Why do I have to forget the days I spent with her?

Jiang Jianbo looked at his master crying, wiped her tears with his forehead obediently, and then lay on her and purred.

Jiang Mian took out the bottle of fragrance belonging to Yu Zerong from her bag. When she opened the bottle cap, the familiar scent instantly filled the air, making her nostalgic.

If Yu Zerong cannot recover his memory, then this bottle of perfume will be all the memories between them.

She didn't want to spray it, but closed her eyes and sniffed the nozzle.

......

That night.

Yu Zerong returned to his home in Jiangcheng for the first time. When he opened the door, he was overwhelmed by a strong sense of strangeness.

The unfamiliar housekeeping staff stood respectfully by while he looked around.

The arrangement of the furniture and the exquisite ornaments made him feel as if he was in a completely unfamiliar world.

He slowly took off the cheap watch on his hand and threw it into the watch box.

After changing into comfortable clothes, Yu Zerong stood in front of the mirror and looked at himself quietly.

He himself also felt unfamiliar, and the man in the mirror had a lot more edges and corners.

Is it a mark left by time, or a change brought about by that lost memory?

No way to know.

Yu Zerong casually rummaged through his things, trying to find his missing self from these items.

He casually opened the drawer of the bedside table, and in the first compartment was a small fat felt cat.

This is Jiang Mian's cat.

The owner who placed it there was very thoughtful.

A small cat bed was also made under the felt toy.

Yu Zerong put it back in its place and opened the second drawer.

Inside was a thick stack of waste paper, which he picked up and looked through curiously.

The first few pages were tutorials on how to spend money, and when he turned to the next dozen pages, a handwritten letter came into view.

This is my own handwriting.

The different papers, written in different words, all said the same thing - he gave a house to his girlfriend and hoped she would accept this small gift.

The words were sincere and cautious.

The same word is written in different texts on the paper.

Love.

Yu Zerong's fingertips were trembling as he held the letter paper, turning white from the force he was holding.

He can't remember.

I can’t remember Jiang Mian.

Why was it that in this horrific massacre, Jiang Mian was riddled with wounds, while he was only hit on the head?

Yu Zerong's eyes were red. Why couldn't he remember it?

He no longer avoided it and opened his phone to look through the chat history with Jiang Mian from the time they met to the time he lost his memory.

After reading it, he eagerly searched for other information in the house, from the study to the second bedroom.

Yu Zerong saw the heart by the window of the second bedroom and turned on the switch.

Love beats in the darkness.

He was so smart that he guessed almost in an instant that Jiang Mian could be seen from this position.

So I immediately started looking on the opposite side.

Jiang Mian was sitting by the window, staring at the calm water in a daze.

Jiang Feng didn't understand what she meant!

Yu Zerong watched her hugging herself, leaning against the glass window and looking outside.

The distance was too far to see Jiang Mian's expression, but her curled up figure was full of helplessness.

The heartache is beyond words.

Yu Zerong called her.

Jiang Mian answered the call almost immediately when she saw it coming in. She wanted to hear his voice so much.

Yu Zerong: "Does your wound still hurt?"

Jiang Mian heard such written concern and said briefly, "I'm fine."

"Your hands are not convenient, I will ask someone to bring you food tomorrow."

"No need." Jiang Mian said: "Do you have anything else to do?"

Yu Zerong said hoarsely: "No."

"I'm going to bed, good night."

After saying that, Jiang Mian hung up the phone.

She couldn't get used to Yu Zerong's unfamiliar tone, so she might as well not hear his voice at all.

It was even sadder to hear.

Yu Zerong looked at Jiang Mian, who said he was sleeping but was still curled up in the same place without moving.

He turned off the light in the window and stood there waiting for her to go back to her room to rest.

Yu Zerong looked at Jiang Mian like this, and a huge void continued to spread in his heart.

So he imitated her and leaned against the window.

Time passed quietly. It was unknown how long it had been, but Yu Zerong's eyes were always fixed on Jiang Mian's figure.

Seeing that she was still curled up there motionless, his worry grew stronger. He was afraid that she would catch a cold and was about to call her to remind her that it was time to go to bed.

Just as I picked up the phone, I saw the person by the window staggering to his feet and slowly standing up.

Yu Zerong immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and his heart was relieved a little.

He watched as the lights in Jiang Mian's living room turned off and darkness enveloped the space.

Yu Zerong also changed his position and looked towards Jiang Mian's bedroom.

However, the light in her bedroom was still not on.

Yu Zerong's heart seemed to stop suddenly, and a strong sense of uneasiness instantly surged into his heart.

He picked up his phone without hesitation and ran outside, with only one thought in his mind: Jiang Mian might be out now.

It’s past three in the morning! Why are you going out?

Yu Zerong's steps were hurried and flustered, with fear in his heart following him like a shadow. He just wanted to find her as soon as possible.

Jiang Mian felt too stuffy staying at home and had difficulty breathing.

She walked along the path all the way to the river. The dim street lights emitted a weak light, but could not illuminate the road under her feet.

Her feet were already numb, and she struggled to move forward on this rugged path.

She accidentally fell into the grass and rolled all the way to the riverside.

Her body was covered with weeds and gravel, and the rough touch made her feel her own mess even more clearly.

The pain in my body came in waves.

It was eerily quiet all around, with only the occasional sound of the wind.

The calm surface of the river is like a huge mirror.

Jiang Mian could no longer suppress the pain in his heart.

She burst into tears.

Tears wet Jiang Mian's face and soaked the ground under her feet.

Yu Zerong was afraid of losing her and afraid that she would be hurt, so he kept looking for her around.

Until I heard crying, I ran along.

He stood on the platform, breathing rapidly and panting.

Seeing that she was safe and sound, Yu Zerong shouted to her with red eyes: "Mianmian!"

When Jiang Mian heard the familiar voice, her crying stopped abruptly.

She turned her head and saw Yu Zerong standing behind her.

Yu Zerong stood quietly under the street light, the dim light shining on him.

He opened his arms as before, making a hugging gesture.

A tearful smile broke out on Jiang Mian's face, and she stumbled towards Yu Zerong.

As they got closer, Yu Zerong finally saw the dirt on her body.

His heart suddenly tightened, and without hesitation he ran two steps and quickly hugged her tightly in his arms.

The coolness disappeared instantly, and Jiang Mian fell into a warm embrace.

She closed her eyes and greedily felt Yu Zerong's body temperature and smell.

He stroked Jiang Mian's back awkwardly and comforted her, "Don't cry, Mian Mian. I remember everything."

No, Yu Zerong didn't remember anything.

But even though Yu Zerong lost all his memories, he still loved her.