At night, she chatted like usual with her cousin. They talked about a friend of her cousin whose spouse is recovering from amnesia …… a great love story. An Ning was a little moved, so she wanted to have a heartfelt chat with Xu Mo Ting in MSN. He had sent over his number in a text message last week without any explanation. At that time, An Ning thought it was a secret code —— after an arduous task to crack the code, she sent back a decipher.
Shortly after, the other side asked: What?
An Ning retained her equilibrium and generously replied back: The Da Vinci Code.
Mo Ting: …… MSN.
An Ning: Huh? Oh ……
Aiya, cannot keep up with the man of God’s train of thought.
At the moment, An Ning was not sure if he was online, yet she still sent out the message: “Mo Ting, if, I mean if, you lost your memory, will you still remember me?” After getting to know him for a long time, inevitably she became a little more courageous. Some jokes also can be casually tossed out.
He was actually online, quite rational and objective in his response: “Since I’ve amnesia, of course, I will not remember.”
An Ning was not satisfied with his standard answer which deviated too far from her expectation. She said earnestly: “Well …… in fact, the most common kind is dissociative amnesia. This illness usually is the lost of personal memory but can remember about other information.”
He very patiently replied: “So?”
“So, you might remember me, but forget about yourself.”
He did not disagree: “Very good point of view.”
“Thank you.” After saying that, she faintly felt something was wrong. He seemed a bit …… indulging her ah? Everything that is unusual is abnormal. An Ning quickly changed the topic: “Did you come to the university today?”
“Yes.”
“Then why didn’t you come to look for me ah?” Well, the guilty party filed the suit first.
He did not reply for a long time. The person who acted evil for the first time slowly felt ashamed, guilty and nervous. When she wanted to come clean so she will be treated with leniency, her phone unexpectedly rang. An Ning saw the caller iaz s precisely the implicated party so she carefully answered: “Hello.”
“An Ning, I’ve arrived at your place's downstairs.”
An Ning really jumped up this time: “Aren’t you online?”
“Mobile phone.”
Uh ……
An Ning put on her coat and walked out of her room. Mrs. Li who was knitting in the living room, frowned and said: “Why are you in a hurry?”
“Mom, I'll go out for a while.”
“This late?” Mrs. Li looked up at the clock: “It is already past eight o’clock.”
“Well …… hungry, I am going to buy baked sweet potatoes from Uncle Wang.”
Mrs. Li smiled and said: “Since you brought it up, I am also feeling a little hungry. So buy one back for me.”
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RomanceNOTE: P.S. This is not my story and i didn't translate it, only for the purpose of offline reading. Only made a few changes in the translation for better ease of reading. All rights are reserved to author and the translator . . Author: Celine Gu Xi...
