I picked up this person [entertainment circle]

Lin Rong was obviously used to Lin Yirong's attitude towards him for a long time, and he still calmly said: "You are my sister, how can it be none of my business?"

"Huh!" Lin Yirong snorted softly, stepped forward and began to push people away: "Go away! I feel upset when I see you."

"I didn't do anything." Lin Rong let his sister push himself towards the door.

"Go home and think about what you did!" Lin Yirong pushed the person out of the door, and then closed the door directly after saying these words.

Looking at the closed door, Lin Rong smiled helplessly, and murmured, "Maybe it's really my fault."

He only thought about his sister's unrequited love for Lu Yun, but he forgot that Lu Yun had a Wang Lingling who he had liked for a long time. At first, he thought that Lu Yun liked Wang Lingling because of her subconscious liking for Lin Yirong, which made her like everything with Lin Yirong. Yirong looks alike, until Wang Lingling revealed in an interview that the two had known each other for more than three years, which meant that his judgment was completely reversed, and his own sister was the substitute.

Lin Rong originally hoped that Lin Yirong could fight for it, but he forgot about her sister's character. Once she knew that she was just a substitute, she would take it back no matter how much she liked it.

Thinking of this, Lin Rong knocked on the door and resumed his unruly way: "Then I'm leaving. If there is anything unhappy, your brother's arms will always be warm."

"Get out!" The people inside the door still didn't give a good face.

"All right, all right, I'm leaving." Lin Rong turned his head and walked towards the elevator with a smile.

After finally blasting the annoying Lin Rong away, Lin Yirong relaxed and lay down on the sofa, thinking about Lu Yun's situation today.

She had heard of amnesia, but it was the first time she had heard of lost memory when she recalled it after drinking.

Thinking of Lu Yun going to see a psychiatrist in order to restore her memory, Lin Yirong couldn't help but said: "If you forget it, forget it. Why do you see a doctor? It's just not easy!"

"Annoying!" Lin Yirong kicked her legs in the air a few times and said, "It's fine to restore the memory, and Lin Lan, who only has the memory of three years ago, made me feel uneasy even if I refused."

Just as Lin Yirong was complaining to the air, the cell phone she had left on the coffee table rang again.

Lin Yirong glanced at the phone, and when she saw Zhao Ke's name displayed on the screen, an ominous premonition flashed in her heart.

She was sure that it would not be a good thing for Zhao Ke to call her, especially tonight, when Lu Yun got drunk and turned into Lin Lan.

Because Zhao Ke must be taking care of Lu Yun now.

While Lin Yirong was hesitating, the phone was automatically judged to be unanswered.

The suddenly quiet room made Lin Yirong suddenly heave a sigh of relief.

It was only after a few seconds of relief that the phone rang again persistently, and the caller was still Zhao Ke.

A posture of calling until someone answers when no one answers.

Seeing this, Lin Yirong could only pick up the phone and press the answer button.

"What's wrong.

"Lin Yirong, Mr. Lu is going...to commit suicide."

Before Lin Yirong finished speaking, Zhao Ke immediately explained the reason for the phone call, and then he couldn't help but pause after speaking, his tone was full of disbelief.

"What?" Lin Yirong thought she had misheard and repeated: "Suicide"

"Yes." Zhao Ke replied, her tone obviously didn't seem to be joking, and at the same time urged: "Come to Lu's house quickly and persuade her."

Lin Yirong frowned, but still put on a coat and went out the door without hanging up the phone: "What's the reason?"

Zhao Ke said helplessly: "After you left, she said she couldn't survive, so I asked your brother to persuade her. She listened to it temporarily, and obediently went back to the room to go to sleep. I waited by the side. , It's just that she just lay down for a long time, and she didn't know what she was thinking, and she suddenly got up from the bed crying and said that your brother lied to her and that you would not reconcile with her, and then she shouted to commit suicide."

"You can't stop it?" Lin Yirong got into a taxi that he hailed on the road.

"It's too late." Zhao Ke said this with even more headaches: "She picked up the paper knife on the desk without saying a word, and yelled to cut /wrist, and the knife is already pressing on her wrist."

"..." Lin Yirong couldn't believe it: "Cut/wrist?"

"Yes." Zhao Ke said: "The paper knife is very sharp. I bought some time now and told her to let you tell her in person." Zhao Ke said, looking at his boss who was still holding a knife in the room, and said: " Please come and coax her."

"I see." Lin Yirong hung up the phone after answering, and at the same time said to herself: "I just said why I am so uneasy, I forgot that Lin Lan still has a second-degree illness, otherwise I would not A tattoo is such a mess."

Lin Yirong felt a bit of a headache when she thought of the second illness.

Because people with this disease dare to do anything, if Lu Yun talks about committing suicide, it is definitely not just talking. You can't say anything that sounds good or that she doesn't want to hear.

Ten minutes later, Lin Yirong returned to Lu's house again.

Zhao Ke had already gone downstairs to greet her.

"Quick, quick, she's in the upstairs room." After connecting with Lin Yirong, Zhao Ke immediately led her upstairs.

"Well, Lin Yirong is here." Zhao Ke just walked to the door of the room, and then shouted to the people inside.

Lu Yun on the bed raised her head to look at the door of the room. When she saw Lin Yirong, tears came down again.

Standing at the door of the room, Lin Yirong saw the knife in Lu Yun's hand at a glance, and at the same time looked at her wrist, which obviously had a cut.

She said angrily, "Why? Want to commit suicide?"

Lu Yun cried and said, "Your brother said you won't get back together with me."

Zhao Ke heard her boss say this, and immediately explained in a low voice: "No! Your brother definitely didn't say that, it's because she has a big brain."

Lin Yirong twitched the corner of her mouth and said: "I haven't said anything yet, you will believe my brother's casual words? Have you met him when we were together? When did you know him so well?"

Lu Yun's crying gradually stopped, but she still looked at Lin Yirong with tears in her eyes and said, "So he is lying to me?"

"Yes, he's lying to you." Lin Yirong walked slowly into the room, and at the same time stretched out his hand: "Be obedient, bring the knife here."

Lu Yun watched Lin Yirong approaching quietly, her emotions had obviously stabilized because of Lin Yirong's appearance, and she raised her hand to pass the knife to Lin Yirong, and said at the same time: "Then let's make up now?"

"Why now?" Lin Yirong subconsciously asked.

As soon as these words came out, Lu Yun slowly retracted the knife she had just handed out, and at the same time said in a crying voice: "You never said such things before, if you don't want to reconcile now, you definitely won't in the future reconciled."

Lin Yirong didn't know if it was because the current Lu Yun's memory was not enough to fill her smart brain, so she used all the remaining blank parts for imagination, and she could associate every little thing with various aspects, the key to judgment It's amazing, just guess it.

In order to prevent things from getting worse, Lin Yirong could only helplessly say: "Baby, stop making trouble. I said this because your memory is not stable. I am afraid that if I tell you today, you will forget tomorrow. I am very distressed if I repeat it like this. .”

"I will never forget it." Lu Yun promised with tears in her eyes.

At this time, Lin Yirong had already walked to the bedside, easily took the knife from Lu Yun's hand, and said at the same time: "Okay, since you have made such a promise, I will trust you, so let's make up."

"Really?" Lu Yun changed from being pitiful just now, and the tears that hadn't faded from her eyes added a bit of excitement to her eyes.

"Really." Lin Yirong nodded and said, "As long as you still remember what happened today."

"Okay, I will definitely remember." Lu Yun said firmly.

Lin Yirong saw that she had coaxed her well, so she urged: "It's so late, you can go to sleep."

If you fall asleep, tomorrow will be tomorrow, and the world will be peaceful.

"You sleep with me." Lu Yun said and moved into the bed.

Lin Yirong shook her head and said: "Not tonight, I didn't bring anything, I'll move here tomorrow." Then she added: "I'll stay with you here, I won't leave until you fall asleep."

"Okay." Lu Yun obediently replied and lay back on the bed.

After Lin Yirong saw the wound on Lu Yun's wrist, she got up and said, "I'll get you some iodine to wipe it off, and don't do such dangerous things in the future."

"Okay." Lu Yun responded quickly.

However, Lin Yirong felt that unless she regained her memory, such words would enter one ear and exit the other, and the premise of hearing it was that she followed her in everything.

Seeing that Lu Yun was going to get iodine, Zhao Ke hurriedly said, "I'll go!" and walked out of the room.

Seeing that Zhao Ke had gone, Lin Yirong stopped moving, looked at the person on the bed and said, "Go to sleep, I'm sleepy."

The person on the bed looked at Lin Yirong with burning eyes and said, "Rongrong, give me a kiss."

Lin Yirong paused, looked at Lu Yun, and said after a moment of silence: "After the kiss, you can't speak or open your eyes."

"En." Lu Yun responded and really closed her eyes.

Lin Yirong pursed her lips, and leaned in front of Lu Yun.

When she was about to kiss Lu Yun on the cheek, the person on the other bed suddenly opened his eyes and came up to her and touched her lips.

Immediately after the touch, he closed his eyes and lay back on the bed, motionless.

After Lin Yirong was stunned for a moment, she sat up straight and looked at the person on the bed with serious eyes.

There was silence in the room.

A few minutes later, the person on the bed was breathing evenly, and there was no response to rubbing iodine on the wound, obviously falling asleep.

After Lin Yirong and Zhao Ke looked at each other, they left the room together.

"At first, I thought Mr. Lu like this was pretty good, but now I realize that it's a bit scary." Zhao Ke couldn't help sighing.

She looked at Lin Yirong and said, "Is this Mr. Lu the one from three years ago?"

Seeing that Lin Yirong just glanced at her, Zhao Ke seemed to understand the meaning, and said clearly: "No wonder they broke up. People with normal personalities can't bear it. I didn't expect that the loss of some memories would lead to an unsound personality." Thinking of something, he said, "By the way, why did you fall in love with Mr. Lu?"

Lin Yirong said quietly: "It looks good."

"..." Zhao Ke was silent for a moment, and agreed: "That's true, Mr. Lu's external conditions are indeed perfect, but his personality is not very good."

Zhao Ke suddenly asked again: "Then if Mr. Lu recovers that memory, will there be some changes?"

Lin Yirong said earnestly: "You urge that doctor to cure him quickly, and I will definitely cooperate if there is anything that needs my help!" She never thought that she would also hope that Lu Yun would quickly recover all her memories.

The next morning, Lu Yun woke up from her bed but didn't get up immediately. She slowly raised her hand to look at the scabbed wound on her hand, bent her mouth and said, "Lin Lan?"