When I woke up, I lost my memory

Following Wu Yunyi's movements, Que Yun felt as if a high-pitched cry came from his body.

His face was so red that it was going to explode, he twisted his body and wanted to leave, but his strength gradually left him.

When he arrived at the apartment, his body was weak, and he went upstairs by leaning on Wu Yunyi.

After the door was closed, Wu Yunyi almost tossed and tossed all night until Que Yun let go.

The next day, Que Yun didn't take a break either, and practiced the piano as usual.

After preparing everything, he picked up the bow, but found that he couldn't lift his hand anyway.

—Functional dystonia, a disease that can destroy everything.

The dark-skinned man took off his glasses and said with a sigh, "This is the second time, Que Yun."

The park at night is a world that does not belong to humans.

The black swan buried its head under its wings and paddled across the lake quietly. Que Yun sat on the grass, trying to grab the stones that fell on the ground.

Thinking of the words of the doctor named Lan Kai, Que Yun let go.

Not being able to lift your hands is no small matter.

The previous small signs were reminding him, but he didn't notice it at all.

At Ryan's birthday party, he thought it was a brief psychological situation, but now things are far beyond his imagination.

Lan Kai is one of the school doctors of the Conservatory where Que Yun and Xue Shijia were studying. Que Yun had never met him when they were studying, but after they got married, he asked Lan Kai to meet.

That was when I was five months pregnant.

He didn't give up practicing the piano because of Yun Jing, but stopped temporarily after feeling uncomfortable in his hands.

Lan Kai said that Que Yun looked very sad at that time, but after he tried the preliminary diagnosis and treatment, he confirmed that the treatment would take time, ranging from a few months to several years, which was even beyond Que Yun's imagination.

After this consultation, there was no news about Que Yun. Lan Kai also inquired about him and knew that he was married, so he didn't say anything more.

It's a personal choice after all.

A few days ago, he saw Que Yun in the museum and saw that his family was complete and happy, so he couldn't help but go up to talk to him.

Now Que Yun contacted Lan Kai who opened his own clinic in London through Xue Shijia, it was another adventure.

He said that Que Yun was lying with him because of the meditation treatment he had performed.

Wu Yunyi didn't see Que Yun after returning to the apartment at night, and he couldn't get in touch. He knew that he had met a man named Lan Kai during the day, so he got in touch with him.

The battery of the mobile phone is dead, and there is no way to find someone through GPS. The last place with a signal is the subway station.

For Que Yun, the importance of music is self-evident.

Wu Yunyi almost wanted to yell at everyone who couldn't find him right away - the one who should be yelled at most, of course, was himself.

After a series of diagnoses, Nan Gongnian thought that all restrictions could be lifted, including bodyguards.He thought it over and agreed to do it, but it was only the first day—

Ryan didn't know it yet, he was coaxed to sleep by Nangong Nian who came in a hurry, but he seemed to be aware of it, and asked, "Daddy left me again and left..."

Nangong Nian was also a little bit burnt out, but he couldn't add fuel to the fire, so he could only say to Wu Yunyi: "I don't think he has found the state of marriage yet."

"...You don't need to say it." Wu Yunyi raised his hand and pressed his eyebrows, his voice was trembling.On the table next to his hand, there is still a small box: "As long as he can come back."

The situation has exceeded expectations.

It was ten o'clock at night, and everyone was as anxious as ants on a hot pot.

Que Yun sat cross-legged by the lake, seemingly in a daze, but actually his head was full of things.

He finally remembered.

After leaving Lan Kai's clinic, the memories that had disappeared due to the treatment entered the door all at once, and filled them in their original positions.

Therefore, it seems a bit perverse.

He remembered that he also came to this park after diagnosing the problem for the first time, so after sending Wu Yunyi a message, he ran over.

It's just that Que Yun didn't pay attention, the phone ran out of battery before pressing the message.Probably it was secretly used by Ryan to play yesterday, and he forgot to charge it after he found out.

Que Yun raised his hand, and with the help of the moonlight reflected on the lake, he looked at his palm: "It's even possible that I won't be able to play the violin in my whole life—"

Before he finished speaking, he couldn't help closing his eyes.

The world was dark, but he remembered again: he had already encountered the same thing.

He starts hurting himself for a variety of reasons.

It's one thing for Wu Yunyi to be busy, but Grete's attitude is only a small part. Postpartum depression is the cause, but the biggest reason is her own physical problems.

Let me ask, who can not feel sad that he has to stay away from the thing he loves?

But hadn't he already survived once?

Que Yun frowned tightly, and took a deep breath...

At eleven o'clock, Nangong Nian stood in front of the coffee pot, watching the liquid drip into the pot.

"This is too much to cry." Xue Shijia sat next to Ryan, almost exhausted.

Wu Yunyi went out, and considering that he didn't know when Que Yun would come back, Wu Yunyi was not in the mood to take care of Ryan at all, so he was taken to the apartment downstairs by Nan Gongnian.

It was only then that Nangong Nian knew that the entire apartment belonged to Wu Yunyi, and only his family lived there.

Thinking of the dozens of cars in the parking garage downstairs, after dealing with them for so many years, their cognition will still be refreshed.

A cup of coffee was handed to Xue Shijia, he took it, and heard Nangong Nian say: "Be quiet, if you wake him up—"

Xue Shijia immediately shut his mouth: "But where did Brother Yun go?"

"...I don't think he will be so impulsive." Nangong Nian sat in the chair: "After all, he has heard the most difficult times."

Que Yun had a voice recorder in his pocket, with earphones attached to it.

Nangong said that he can do whatever he wants with the recorder, and he wants to confirm his status in the end.

The sound coming from the recorder was intermittent, as if a terminally ill person was calling for death.It was the sound Que Yun made when he was in the worst state, and even he himself could not help shivering when he heard it.

Hearing this together, Wu Yunyi acted as if he was more sad than him.

Que Yun couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips.

Yeah, it's going to be all right, which isn't too bad.

He walked to the riverside unknowingly, and the shadow of the Ferris wheel was reflected in the distance. Que Yun leaned on the railing, as if wanting to stretch his body, he stood on tiptoe.

The streets are no better than parks, and there are still many people.

The vehicle drove across the road and crossed the river with a huff, Wu Yunyi opened the door.

The driver slammed on the brakes and no accident was caused.

Que Yun looked back and saw Wu Yunyi running towards him, thinking he was here to pick him up.

He took out his mobile phone casually, wanting to see if he had missed the call, but Wu Yunyi had already arrived in front of him, ignoring 21, almost crushing Que Yun's body, and hugged him.

Que Yun's feet stood on tiptoe unconsciously, and he heard him say: "No matter what happens, I will be here. As long as you do what you want to do, you won't be unable to continue. I will try my best to make you realize yourself." My wish... Ah Yun..."

"What?" Que Yun was puzzled, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, "Is there a camera taking pictures? It's as exaggerated as a stage play."

Silence spread.

Two seconds later, Wu Yunyi took his mobile phone, and it was out of battery.

"I sent you a text message saying I'll be back later in the park, didn't you see?" Que Yun blinked and murmured: "Is the phone out of battery..."

Wu Yunyi raised his hand to cover his face. When Que Yun tried to poke him in the face, he was startled by Wu Yunyi's sudden raising of his hand. The thing he was holding fell to the ground, and he was kicked by Wu Yunyi's steps——

The recording pen just fell into the river.

"Ah!" Que Yun was stunned.

Wu Yunyi was also stunned for a moment.

Then Que Yun laughed out loud, as if the weather was sunny without any haze.

Wu Yunyi couldn't help laughing, and just missed the chance to take out the ring.

However, the time is still very long.

Knowing that Que Yun was fine, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, but they didn't want to wake Ryan up again. The two returned to the apartment, and Que Yun entered the room without reacting.

The moment he stepped through the door, Que Yun's heart seemed to be beating a drum, the sound was fast and powerful.

The door is closed.

The sound of cloth rubbing against clothes, accompanied by humming, loud and small.

Outside the window, the light wind circled the sky, blowing the thin or thick clouds, and the speed fluctuated from fast to slow.The clattering leaves swayed and fell to the ground, and the moonlight sprinkled the earth.

Today is also good weather.

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The author has something to say:

The first book is over!There is no outline throughout the whole process. Although the writing is quite smooth, there are still places where I can't use my energy. I will improve w in the next book.

(End of the book)