Zhou Suyan thought about it seriously, "Because I am dreaming, I used to have a third-person perspective when I dreamed at night."

Ying Xixi asked the last question, "Do you know what your name is in the dream?"

Zhou Suyan laughed when he heard it, "Of course I'm also Zhou Suyan. I'm still me in my dreams."

Ying Xixi shook her head, stared into his eyes, and said word by word, "You in my dream are called Ah Chun. I gave you that name."

When Zhou Suyan heard the name of this wild man Achun, his face changed, but Ying Xixi's words made him frown.

"What do you... mean by that?"

Ying Xixi pulled Zhou Suyan to sit on the sofa.

"Listen to me slowly. More than three months ago, I resigned from Hai City and went to Yun Province to rest. One night, I had a dream..."

Ying Xixi slowly told her about the life she and Achun had lived together for more than two months.

“…I saw your stand at the simple lawn wedding, and your face looked exactly like Chun’s.

I am sure that Achun is your soul, and you are Achun.

When you woke up, I returned to the second floor and found that Achun was missing too.

Not only did A-Chun disappear, but after returning to his body, he also forgot about me and the time we had spent together. "

Ying Xixi stared at Zhou Suyan, tears welling up in her eyes.

Zhou Suyan felt a sharp pain in his heart, and he seemed to relive everything that happened back then following Ying Xixi's words.

He hugged Ying Xixi tightly in his arms, "I'm sorry, Xixi, I didn't think about the past time."

Ying Xixi patted his back and said, "It doesn't matter if you can't remember. I'm already surprised that you can see those scenes in your dream.

At least you won't call Ah Chun a wild man anymore."

When she said the last sentence, there was a hint of smile in Ying Xixi's voice.

Zhou Suyan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and felt a little guilty, "How do you know I said Ah Chun is a wild man?"

Ying Xixi stepped out of his arms and pinched his face.

"Of course I heard you talking in your sleep!"

Zhou Suyan: “???”

"I talk in my sleep? I actually talk in my sleep?"

“Yeah, you were talking in your sleep, talking about who the hell Ah Chun was.

I heard it clearly!"

Ying Xixi raised her eyebrows, her eyes tinged with teasing, "You never thought that the wild man you mentioned was actually you."

Zhou Suyan pulled Ying Xixi's hand down, put it to his lips and kissed her, "I really can't believe it, Xixi, don't worry, I will try my best to recover my memories as Ah Chun!"

“Okay, but you don’t have to force it.

Whether or not the memory can be restored depends on nature’s own will.

After all, we have talked it out now.”

Ying Xixi is no longer obsessed with whether Zhou Suyan can recover his memories of the time when he was Achun.

Achun is Zhou Suyan, and Zhou Suyan is also Achun.

Now that Zhou Suyan knows about Achun’s situation, it’s already good enough.

“I want to regain my memory, I want to truly become A-Chun.

Otherwise I’m afraid I’ll make Chun jealous.”

Zhou Suyan said this very seriously.

Ying Xixi didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Ah Chun is you, you are Ah Chun, why are you jealous?"

Zhou Suyan lowered his head and hugged her, resting his chin on her shoulder, "But I haven't recovered my memory yet. I am not the complete Ah Chun."

"No, you are the same person. I won't treat you as two people."

Ying Xixi said seriously what Zhou Suyan wanted to hear.

Zhou Suyan was happy now, "Yeah."

Ying Xixi asked Zhou Suyan about some more scenes in his dream, and finally confirmed that he had dreamed of everything that Achun and she had experienced in the dream.

But he had never dreamed of the little things that happened between Ah Chun and her in the rental house.

Ying Xixi shouldn't be in a hurry and let time take care of the rest of the memories.

At least now her relationship with Zhou Suyan has taken a big step forward.

After the two decided to live in the large flat, they returned to the Zhou family villa together.

When the family was having dinner in the evening, Zhou Suyan took the initiative to talk about this.

Old Mrs. Zhou and Zhou's father and mother all agreed, but required that they go home and stay for a day on Saturday night.

In the following days, Ying Xixi and Zhou Suyan began their newlywed life of living together alone.

The relationship between the two became closer, but it was limited to holding hands, kissing and hugging, and they hadn't taken it any further.

Several times, the two of them accidentally fired at each other, and before the last step, Zhou Suyan either asked Ying Xixi for help or took a cold shower.

Ying Xixi said she was willing three times, but Zhou Suyan just said it was not the right time yet.

Ying Xixi knew what he meant. He wanted to wait until he restored Ah Chun's memory so that he could spend their wedding night with her again.

Zhou Suyan always felt that he was not complete without the memory of Achun.

Ying Xixi once asked him, if he didn't restore Achun's memory in three to five years or even more than ten years, would they remain in their current situation forever?

At that time, Zhou Suyan hugged Ying Xixi helplessly.

“Honey, it won’t take that long.

Can we set a deadline? If after half a year, I still can't remember the memory of Chun's other half, we can make up for it on our wedding night, okay?"

What else could Ying Xixi say? Of course she would help him.

"Ok."

“Wife, I’ve asked for a month’s leave, let’s go to Yun Province.

We can stay in your old rental house for half a month, maybe there I can find the memories I haven't remembered yet, okay?"

Zhou Suyan seemed to have learned how to deal with Xixi's coquettishness naturally.

Ying Xixi felt as if Achun had returned.

"it is good."

This time, the two did not take a private plane, but took a passenger plane for several hours to Yun Province.

When you revisit an old place, you should cherish the sight and feel amazed at everything you see.

"Zhou Suyan, come to think of it, we're not sure whether the one-bedroom apartment has been rented out."

Ying Xixi remembered this incident belatedly.

Zhou Suyan was touched by his wife's cuteness and tickled the palm of her hand.

“Don’t worry, I’ve already had someone buy this one-bedroom apartment a long time ago.

It’s not expensive, just a few hundred thousand.

We can come and stay for a few days whenever we want in the future.”

Ying Xixi's heart finally settled down.

"It's a good thing you remembered this. Let's go straight up."

"Ah."

Zhou Suyan asked the bodyguard for the key and went upstairs with Ying Xixi.

As the door opened, the memories deep in Ying Xixi's heart were instantly opened.

All the furniture in the small one-bedroom apartment is still in its original place, and every spot contains memories of her and Achun.

Zhou Suyan's eyes swept across every corner of the room, and some images vaguely emerged in his mind.

But when he tried to think back carefully and see those scenes clearly, he couldn't remember them.

"Come in, let's stay here for a few days and try it out.

I just don’t know if you can get used to it, it’s too small and too narrow here.

Also, the bed in the bedroom has a hard bed board. Can you get used to it?"

Ying Xixi asked this specifically.

"I'll just try to get used to it, so it will be easier to recall the memory."