foggy morning light (twilight fandom)

After the school bell rang, I slowly packed my schoolbag, and my ears were still in New York not long ago, full of noise and prosperity.But now I am getting used to the Fox Town, which is surrounded by greenery as soon as I go out, and there are also vitality and excitement of young people, but it cannot be compared with New York at all. The extra tranquility is at least what I want.

It was only three days since I came here, but it was a rare sunny day unexpectedly. Uncle Mike said it was because Fox was welcoming me, and I smiled mischievously at that time.According to the weather report, it will start to rain tomorrow.If the bright sunshine is welcoming me, can this rainstorm be the beginning to get tired of the old?Oh, an 'older' girl of my age, after all, I lived to be in my twenties in my previous life.

Walking on a fairly peaceful road, this is the nth time I wonder what a blank brain can allow me to remember. After all, the original director of this body is probably dead, and her memory is blank. .

The moment I opened my eyes on the hospital bed, everything was so strange.

The lady who seemed to be well maintained was silent for a long time after listening to what the doctor said, and she didn't respond until an hour later. I also learned that she was my mother.And my father, a Chinese man, regularly pays a large amount of maintenance money and doesn't have much contact with him other than that, but he will definitely take me back to country Z for the New Year during the Spring Festival.That's great, at least I can say that I am half of the blood of country Z. I stayed in my own country in my previous life, but now I live in the appearance of other people in a foreign country. I have a little sense of belonging because I still have a connection with country Z.

My mother kept blaming herself, and when she choked up, she felt more uncomfortable. When those intermittent words were pieced together, I understood that Chris almost grew up alone, and only a nanny accompanied her for a long time.This time, she almost died in a car accident, and the nanny took a week off because of something. This made Chris's mother realize that she couldn't give up work, but Chris must be taken care of by someone.

As a result, I was packed up and sent to her brother and my uncle, a freelance designer who has lived in Forks for a long time.Originally, I thought it was a torment to live with a person who was very strange to me, because the memories that only belonged to my previous life could not give me any intimacy and familiarity with the loved ones in this body in an instant.But after coming here, I found that this guy who is only in his thirties doesn't look like an uncle at all.Regarding the matter of my amnesia, I also took the attitude of a curious baby, asking me how I feel...

The only time he showed the attention he deserved as an uncle was when he specially planned to cook a meal to welcome me, and he even pretended to cry because he was moved by his behavior.In the end, I still came to ask me how to cook. In the end, I became the cook for him. After drinking and eating, I began to lament that my memory was gone. The cooking skills have made a qualitative leap, and I have been recognized since then. Forced to feed the family.

My dear uncle, how did you live before I came! ?

My mother would also call or send text messages from time to time to inquire, so we both had a new habit of complaining to my mother and his dear sister if we didn't like each other.In this way, the sense of distance will gradually disappear and getting along will become very exciting.

Just after sending a safe email to my mother, a phone call came in.

"Hey, little idiot, what are we having for dinner tonight? Why haven't you come back?!" Uncle Mike's excited and expectant voice came from the other end.

I almost ran away: "...Old idiot, you haven't come to pick me up yet!"

I can't recognize the road and live so far away, so can I fly back? !

"Ah~"

There was a voice of awakening.

Did you really forget to pick me up at all? !