Four months passed in the blink of an eye. On this day, Lin Qingyan woke up in the morning feeling dizzy and lightheaded.
Seeing the man sleeping beside her, she felt a strange sense of unfamiliarity. Then she remembered that this was her husband, Lu Zhengting.
When she saw the room where she was sleeping, she felt completely unfamiliar with it. Who was she? That's right, her name was Lin Qingyan, she was a doctor, and she was also pregnant.
She suddenly realized that she might be suffering from hereditary amnesia.
She had hoped that she might escape amnesia, or that it would come a few years later, but she never expected that amnesia would find her so quickly.
She gently touched her high, protruding belly, hoping that even if she couldn't remember anything, she wouldn't become delirious, otherwise who would take care of her baby?
After she got up, she went to the yard. It was already winter, and there were two elderly people taking vegetables out of the cellar. The faces of the two elderly people were unfamiliar to her. After thinking for a while, she remembered that they were her maternal grandparents.
After Lu Zhengting got up, she said to him, "Zhengting, I need to go for my prenatal checkup today. Since you don't have to work today, you can come with me."
Lu Zhengting frowned instantly. His wife said the exact same thing to him yesterday, and they had already gone for a check-up yesterday.
"Honey, we just went for a checkup yesterday, didn't you forget?"
"Ah!" Lin Qingyan had indeed forgotten. She touched her head and said, "People say pregnancy makes you stupid for three years, and I really am getting dumber and dumber. Something that happened just yesterday, I can't believe I forgot today."
"Honey, don't worry too much. I remember when your prenatal checkup is. If you feel unwell, be sure to tell me right away and I'll take you to the hospital."
"Okay, I'm fine, I don't feel uncomfortable."
After breakfast, Lu Zhengting went to work. Lin Qingyan asked Dong Lianxin, "Mom, when did your hair turn black?"
Dong Lianxin asked in surprise, "Qingyan, this is the hair dye you made for me yesterday with Chinese medicine, which dyed my hair black again. How could you forget?"
"Me." She shook her head slightly. "It's probably because I'm too tired from pregnancy and my memory is failing, so I forgot."
People who have never experienced amnesia would certainly not care too much about it.
But Dong Lianxin immediately realized that her daughter's behavior was similar to her own when she was about to lose her memory. She also started to experience a rapid decline in memory until she completely lost her previous memories.
Grandma Lin seemed to sense something and instantly became worried.
Lin Qingyan slept more than others every day. After she fell asleep, Dong Lianxin said to Lin's mother-in-law, "Mom, what was bound to happen has finally happened. Qingyan is pregnant now, so we can't let anything go wrong."
"We must keep a close eye on her and take good care of her. Nothing can happen to her."
When Lin Qingyan woke up, she found herself in an unfamiliar room. It took her a while to realize where she was.
Is she really going to lose all her past memories?
She didn't want to.
She doesn't want to forget the people around her, nor the happy times she spent with them.
She didn't want to forget every little detail of her relationship with Lu Zhengting, from their first meeting to their growing understanding and love; it was the most precious thing in her life.
At noon, as soon as Lu Zhengting got off work, she called him into her room and said, "Zhengting, let's go take a picture. Let's take a family photo of us before I gave birth."
Even if she has to forget the past, from now on she will record every little thing between them. Even if she can't remember it in her mind, at least she can use the photos to recall it.
Lu Zhengting hesitated for only a moment before agreeing, "Okay, Qingyan, let's go take pictures."
Using teleportation, they arrived in a corner behind the military photography studio in a second. Lu Zhengting pulled his wife into the studio.
The photographer hurriedly asked, "What kind of photos would you like, gentlemen? Individual portraits or group photos?"
"My wife and I took a photo together."
"good."
The two of them simply stood together naturally, a perfect match, and the resulting photo was already the best the photographer had ever taken.
"What size print do you want? How many sheets do you need?"
“One five-inch one will suffice,” Lin Qingyan said quickly.
Lu Zhengting nodded: "I'll listen to my wife."
They left after giving their instructions.
In the afternoon, Lin Qingyan again insisted that Dong Lianxin and the two elders accompany her to take a group photo. The three of them immediately agreed and went to the photo studio with her.
The next day, when Lu Zhengting returned at noon, Lin Qingyan said the same thing to him as she had the day before.
"Zhengting, let's go take a picture. Let's take a family photo before I gave birth."
"Qingyan, what's wrong?"
He tenderly cupped his wife's face in his hands. He had felt something was wrong with her since yesterday. Her memory had been impaired due to pregnancy, but it shouldn't have deteriorated so drastically.
He suddenly remembered that both Granny Lin and Dong Lianxin had experienced amnesia. Could it be that his wife would also go through this?
Thinking of this, he hugged his wife tightly, kissed her forehead, and promised her:
"Okay, honey, let's go take pictures. My wife is always the most beautiful and gorgeous. Take lots of pictures and cover the walls with them."
When they returned to the photo studio, the photographer was slightly surprised that they had come again, but he didn't say anything. After taking their photos, they left.
That night, Lu Zhengting first helped Lin Qingyan to sleep, then took out a notebook and a pen from the drawer.
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