this summer

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My brother told her about her time in Jingchuan, but he didn't mention anything about Miss Song. Why?Does your own car accident have anything to do with her?

He Cheng was signing a contract with the band, and his phone was in the office. When it rang, Bei Xiaochi's game had just started.

She touched the phone, put it to her ear without looking at it, and the call was connected automatically.

"He Cheng, I'll come to see you this weekend."

In a word, let Bei Xiaochi petrify in place.

He Cheng just came in after finishing his work at this moment, and was startled when he saw Bei Xiaochi's appearance, and just about to ask, Bei Xiaochi was a little panicked, and handed him the phone.

He Cheng understood the name when he saw the name on the screen, he coughed, "What did you just say, the signal is not good so I didn't hear clearly."

"I said, I'm coming to see you this weekend, and I have something to ask you."

"Ok, I will wait for you."

After hanging up the phone, Bei Xiaochi got up quickly, and took his arm, "What's the matter, is senior sister coming back?"

He Cheng was silent for a while, "I always feel that something is wrong, I'll ask when she comes."

After Jing Fan returned to Z, they seldom contacted each other, both of them were busy, which is understandable, but Jing Fan never mentioned Song Han once in the few exchanges, which is not normal at all.

There must be something wrong.

Jina looked at Jing Fan who was packing his luggage, but still hesitated, "Is this really the way to go? Don't you need to say hello to your brother?"

Jing Fan didn't raise his head, "If he wanted me to know, he would have told me. If I told him, we might not be able to leave."

"But I still think there must be a reason for your brother to hide it from you because he treats you so well. Maybe you and that person are not suitable at all."

Jing Fan stopped what he was doing, looked down at the suitcase, "Jina, you don't understand love, if we were in love once, but I forgot about her, for me that time became dispensable It’s a memory, but for her, it’s something she can’t forget, and it’s unfair to her that she has experienced it seriously and paid for it.”

She pursed her lips and looked at the clothes in her hands, until her knuckles turned white, "What I lost was just a memory, but what she lost was a lover."

After she was discharged from the hospital, Jing Xuan changed her mobile phone number. Except for one He Cheng, she had no contact with anyone before. A simple number almost completely separated her from those three years.At first, she thought it was because her phone was broken, but now she is not sure, her brother is definitely hiding something from her.

She couldn't imagine how that person faced her departure.

"What if she doesn't love you anymore? What if your car accident is related to your relationship problems? Even, I mean, what if your car accident is caused by her?"

"Jina," Jing Fan looked up at her, "That video was shot on February [-]th this year, the day before I had a car accident." She paused, "I don't believe I was in the orphanage the day before." Whoever plays the guitar, will murder me the next morning."

"The person I fell in love with would definitely not be this kind of person."

Jina was finally persuaded by her, "Okay, I'll accompany you."

Two days later, the plane took off and landed, and the two of them set foot on this land that Jing Fan was familiar with.

Today she was wearing a bean paste-colored dress, hat and sunglasses, and when she came out of the exit with her suitcase, He Cheng almost didn't recognize her.

It was very hot in Jingchuan in July, Jina couldn't bear it a little bit, and clamored to turn on the air conditioner, so He Cheng directly took her back to He's house and arranged a room for her.

He's father and he's mother knew that Jing Fan was going to be overjoyed, they set up a big table of dishes, and wanted to treat them well.

He Cheng knocked on Jing Fan's room, she was packing her clothes.

"How many days are you here?"

"It depends on the situation. You can ask my professor for leave at any time."

He Cheng nodded, "You told me earlier that you wanted to ask me something, what is it?"

Jing Fan put away the last piece of clothing, sat up straight, and said to him seriously: "I have lost my memory."

He Cheng almost fell to the ground, "What did you say?"

"After waking up, I don't remember many things. Most of them are about the two years in Huaguo. My brother won't let me tell them, so I haven't told you."

Now everything made sense, He Cheng walked to the sofa and sat down, still a little dizzy, "So what do you want to ask me?"

Jing Fan looked at him: "Who is that Miss Song...?"

He Cheng looked at her for a long time, finally let out a long breath, and buried his face in his hands, he really didn't know what it was like in his heart, Song Han smiled and smiled every day for her in the past few months, but she actually forgot about him.

"Someone you like."

"the person I like?"

"Correct."

"Isn't she my girlfriend?"

"You... haven't had time to confess."

"That's it."

He Cheng really couldn't understand, "You really don't remember her at all? You like her so much."

"Maybe I remember it. Sometimes a picture of a woman playing drums on the stage flashes through my mind, but just thinking about it gives me a headache, and I just don't want to think about it in the end."

"Yes, she is the drummer, and she is also your drummer. You formed a band, and you are the guitarist and lead singer..." He Cheng told her everything he knew about the relationship between her and Song Han.