Zheng Zhihui was indeed intentionally avoiding Zhang Boxuan.

It was not until the next day when he went to the company and Dr. Zhou came to see her again that she asked Dr. Zhou again, "Dr. Zhou, you left in a hurry yesterday, and I forgot to ask you about your memory recovery."

Doctor Zhou, who was packing up the equipment after the examination, quickly raised his head and replied, "Ms. Zheng, you can't rush into restoring your memory, and you are still relatively weak. My suggestion is that you take care of yourself first, and you can take your time to restore your memory. This will also be good for your body and mind."

Zheng Zhihui looked at him silently for a few seconds, and did not ask any more questions. She only said, "I have had frequent headaches recently. The pain is very uncomfortable and it is sudden. Even if you rush over immediately, it will take half an hour. I want to ask, is there any medicine that can relieve the pain when the disease occurs?"

"I have a special painkiller here. If you take it when you have a headache, it can quickly relieve the pain."

Doctor Zhou took out a small medicine bottle from the medicine box and handed it to her, and reminded her, "But this painkiller has certain side effects. You can only take one pill within 48 hours. Miss Zheng must use it with caution."

"Okay, I understand. Thank you, Dr. Zhou."

After seeing Dr. Zhou off, Zheng Zhihui stared at the small medicine bottle in her hand in a daze.

Since the doctor couldn't give her a better solution, she had to rely on herself.

Six o'clock in the evening.

When Zhang Boxuan got home, he did not see Zheng Zhihui on the first floor. After asking Liu Ma, he found out that she had locked herself in her room the whole afternoon.

Lock yourself in your room for an afternoon?

Zhang Boxuan frowned slightly, feeling that something was not right.

Then he walked up to the second floor and walked to Zheng Zhihui's room. He stood outside the door and knocked lightly, "Xiaohui?"

After waiting for a while and seeing no response, he knocked again.

After waiting for a while, it was still quiet inside. He felt strange, so he went into his room, got the spare key and opened the door.

When I entered the room, I saw that there was no one in the bedroom and the room was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.

Zhang Boxuan's heart suddenly tightened, and his eyes couldn't help but look at the half-open bathroom door. He was anxious, but he couldn't avoid it so much. He strode towards the bathroom, pushed open the door and saw that the bathtub was full of water. Only a piece of blue skirt was floating on the water, but no one was visible.

Zhang Boxuan was horrified. He quickly stepped forward and pulled up the person who was soaking in the bathtub.

There was a "crash" sound.

Before Zheng Zhihui could wait for the memory scene she wanted, she was taken away.

"Cough cough..."

She was caught off guard and choked twice.

Water slid down her cheeks and hair. She suddenly opened her eyes and met a handsome face with a gloomy expression.

Zheng Zhihui looked at the man in front of her in a daze. It took her a while to realize that this was the real him, not her memory.

Zhang Boxuan's eyes quickly swept over her wet skirt that clung to her slender figure, then he quickly took the bathrobe beside him and put it on her, "Hurry up and change your clothes, don't catch a cold."

Seeing that she was still standing there motionless, Zhang Boxuan looked at her, "Are you feeling unwell?"

Zheng Zhihui shook her head hesitantly, "...No."

Seeing her in a daze, Zhang Boxuan reached out and took a clean towel to wipe her hair, and asked, "Do you want me to ask Aunt Liu to come up and help?"

"……Need not."

"Then change your clothes quickly. I'll wait for you outside." It was not convenient for Zhang Boxuan to be here, so he roughly wiped her hair and turned to leave the bathroom.

It was not until the person left that Zheng Zhihui came back to her senses.

She clearly locked the door, how did he get in?

"Ah."

Zheng Zhihui sneezed and didn't have time to think about it. She quickly took off her wet and cold clothes, changed into a set of clean home clothes, then blew her hair dry before walking out of the bathroom.

As soon as she stepped out of the bathroom door, she saw the man sitting on the sofa looking at her deeply.

Facing his gaze that looked like he was going to bring charges against her, Zheng Zhihui's legs seemed to be fixed in place, and she could not move.

"come over."

The man had a deep, pleasant voice, his tone gentle yet with a certain seriousness.

Zheng Zhihui swallowed inexplicably, then walked over slowly.

Standing in front of him like a child who had done something wrong, she lowered her eyes and stared at her toes, without saying a word.

When Zhang Boxuan saw her like this, his eyes softened instantly, "Sit there."

He gestured towards the other side of the sofa.

Zheng Zhihui walked over and sat down obediently.

"What were you doing just now?" Zhang Boxuan asked.

Zheng Zhihui's eyes flickered, "I... I'm taking a shower."

"You shower with your clothes on?"

Zheng Zhihui's face flushed, her eyes looked a little empty, but she insisted, "I...I forgot to take it off."

If her mind had not yet recovered, Zhang Boxuan would still believe her words, but now...

He pursed his lips and looked at her without blinking. When she was about to be unable to bear it, he spoke slowly, "If that's the case, I don't think it's suitable for you to sleep in a room alone. It's too dangerous."

"..." Zheng Zhihui's beautiful eyes suddenly widened.

"You can move back and share a room with me tonight."

Zheng Zhihui immediately objected, "How can that be possible?"

"Why not?" Zhang Boxuan glanced at her, "Didn't we sleep in the same bed before?"

Zheng Zhihui's face turned red immediately.

That was not her before. She was still ignorant. But now it’s different. She is no longer a little girl of five or six years old.

"No way." She frowned and muttered softly, "We can't sleep together."

Zhang Boxuan looked at her reluctant face and suddenly felt that she was like a scumbag. It was she who had pestered him to sleep with her in the first place, and now that he was addicted to sleeping with her, she kicked him away without mercy.

Although he said this just to scare her, Zhang Boxuan felt very uncomfortable when he saw her resistance.

After taking a deep breath, he said, "Unless you can give me a reasonable explanation for what happened just now."

Zheng Zhihui knew she couldn't hide it anymore, so she took a deep breath and said bluntly, "I just want to recover my memory as soon as possible."

Zhang Boxuan's eyes moved, and he stared at her suddenly, "What do you mean by that?"

Zheng Zhihui glanced at his slightly changed expression and said, "My memory was damaged when I fell into the water, so I wanted to try to see if this could help wake up my memory faster."

Apart from the time she fell into the swimming pool, the last time she accidentally fell asleep in the bathroom and sank into the bathtub was also an important moment when her memory flashed in her mind. Although this would bring an extremely uncomfortable headache, it was currently the most effective way to stimulate her brain.

Zhang Boxuan's expression became gloomy and hard to read. He looked at her in silence for a moment, his voice unclear, "Are you so impatient to recover your memory?"

"You're even willing to resort to such means of harming your own body?"

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