A fashion queen

"Tell me, how did you recover your memory?" His voice trembled a little, and his eyes revealed eagerness and anticipation.

She sighed softly, recalling that painful yet wonderful experience: "I have to thank Xiaohong for all this help. If she hadn't shown me the mobile phone photos we took before, I might still not remember you. I'm really sorry for forgetting you. You are the love of my life, and I shouldn't have forgotten you." Her tone was full of regret and self-blame.

Mo Yunting's eyes became gentle, and he gently held her hand: "I'm already very happy that you can remember me. Let the past be the past. The important thing is that we are together again now." The corners of his mouth rose slightly, showing his former dashing style.

Cui Xueying stared into his eyes, tears welling up in her eyes. "No, it's all my fault. I know you must be hurting, and I'll do everything in my power to make up for the pain I've caused you." Her gaze fell on the bottles, and a pang of pain pierced her heart. "It hurts to see you drowning your sorrows in alcohol. It must be hard. I understand." Her voice choked with emotion, for she had been through similar experiences herself.

Recalling the world she once inhabited, she once lost those closest to her and fell into deep sorrow. She also used alcohol to numb herself, but the pain only became more intense. From that moment on, she secretly vowed never to let herself find herself in such a situation again.

She held Mo Yunting's hand tightly, as if to give him strength and support: "Let us get out of this haze together and start over. I believe that our love will become stronger."

Mo Yunting sensed her determination. He nodded, a firm look flashing in his eyes. "Okay, let's work together."

The two stood hugging each other, and the warmth from each other dispelled the coldness in their hearts.

"I really don't have any extravagant requests. I just hope you can remember me, and that will make me very satisfied." With her by my side, everything will become better, and the pain I have experienced during this period is nothing at all.

However, at this moment, Song Yuhang suddenly appeared in his mind, and his bright smile disappeared in an instant. Oh, how could he forget his best friend because of Cui Xueying's appearance?

"Are you thinking about aerospace?" Cui Xueying knew very well that every movement and expression of his could not escape her eyes. At this moment, the smile on his face had completely disappeared.

"I just don't want Yuhang to be unhappy."

"I won't blame you for not trying to awaken my memory of you when I forgot you, but choosing to leave the stage silently. But now, I have regained my lost memories. I hope you can be as firm in your beliefs as I am, and not let Yuhang affect your heart anymore, okay?" She moved him with her sincere emotions, and her affectionate eyes stared at Mo Yunting tightly.

She knew that whenever she thought of Song Yuhang's name, her heart would ripple and her thoughts would drift away involuntarily, but she would never allow this to happen again. She longed for not only his body, but also his complete heart.

In her heart, he was the only one who could pluck at her heartstrings. No one else could make her heart flutter. Even if she had to make a choice again, she would force him to choose her without hesitation. After all, she couldn't bear the pain of losing him, and she firmly believed that he couldn't live without her either.

Mo Yunting stared at her quietly, with complex emotions flashing in the depths of his eyes.