Amnesiac Queen

9

Zhou Wen?

Ye Zhen Zhen's brows rose.  This was who I had chatted with for twenty minutes?

"Hello. " She turned her body aside to allow her to enter the room. This politeness seemed to cause Zhou Wen

As she walked into the room, Zhou Wen instantly saw the painting displayed beside the bookcase. She turned around, her eyes practically sparkling as she stared at Ye Zhen Zhen. "Zhen Zhen, are you finally willing to continue painting?"

Ye Zhen Zhen couldn't make head nor tails of her expression. She closed the door and walked up to Zhou Wen. "I don't remember my past anymore. Are you a university classmate of mine?"

The happiness within Zhou Wen's eyes visibly died. She gazed at Ye Zhen Zhen, her eyes somewhat sad. "I am housekeeper Zhou's daughter. When we were kids, we used to always play together. You don't remember?"

Ye Zhen Zhen stared blankly at her. Housekeeper Zhou's daughter?

She thought her previous self really was too sweet. She had imagined thousands and tens of thousands of possibilities, even envisioning that this Zhou Wen was Qin Kong's ex-girlfriend, but she hadn't expected that she was actually housekeeper Zhou's daughter.

Seeing the slightly blank expression on Ye Zhen Zhen's face, Zhou Wen suddenly smiled. "Six years ago, you also acted like this. You didn't remember anything, and your entire personality was as plain as boiled water. "

"Eh, sorry for the inconvenience. " Ye Zhen Zhen didn't know why she was apologizing, but since she kept losing her memories, wasn't she giving those around her more trouble?

Zhou Wen shook her head, her eyes still curved like a pair of small crescent moons. Ye Zhen Zhen thought that housekeeper Zhou must have been a beautiful woman in her youth. Zhou Wen turned her head to look at Ye Zhen Zhen's painting again. "Although, this current you is somewhat different from last time. You are like these paintings, very lively. "

Ye Zhen Zhen didn't reply. From what she could tell of her past self after looking through the photo album, her past self had indeed resembled what Zhou Wen said.

"Why did you think of taking these paintings out?"

"Mn, there really wasn't any special reason——I just felt that they shouldn't be put away in the drawer forever. " Ye Zhen Zhen looked at those paintings; each stroke of color was bright and crisp. Because of these colors, this pink room was a little more palatable, making it easier for people to swallow.

Zhou Wen turned her head back. "Zhen Zhen, if you can paint once more, I'll be very happy. "

"Eh..." Ye Zhen Zhen didn't know how she should reply. She had only displayed these paintings, nothing more. She wasn't even thinking about painting, but, looking at the anticipative look in Zhou Wen's eyes, she couldn't voice these thoughts of hers.

A knock sounded from the door again. Housekeeper Zhou brought in a few light refreshments and fruits before withdrawing again. Zhou Wen was a very talkative person, so despite Ye Zhen Zhen not remembering anything, she could still find a subject to talk about. Ye Zhen Zhen also finally learned some information during the course of their conversation. For example, Zhou Wen was three years older than her, currently managing an online business for her own brand name clothing shop, and was unmarried.

But in regards to why her surname was the same as housekeeper Zhou, she skimmed past this topic. Ye Zhen Zhen also didn't intend to dig deep into this. After all, she also used her mother's surname.

Seemingly tired from all the talking, Zhou Wen pierced a cherry tomato and looked at Ye Zhen Zhen happily. "The last time we talked like this...I think, mn, was at least six years ago. "