"Xia Yue," his father patted his shoulder, "I know that sometimes Mom's actions are not recognized by the three of you, but she is not doing it for herself."
"I know." Xia Yue didn't care about her mother's behavior, but she cared that she always treated herself like a child.
"Your brother took Ouyang away, and you must feel uncomfortable, but this can't be the reason for your downfall," he said, standing aside. "You still have to go back to school. When you graduate, Dad will support you in whatever you want to do."
"Mom will stand on my brother's side, is it also because he has completed his studies?" Xia Yue asked.
"I think it's more than just that," Dad said, "No one in this family loves Ouyang more than your mother. I think whether it's you or your brother, as long as her child falls in love with the person she loves the most, she will support them all."
"Really?" Xia Yue looked into her father's eyes. "I will finish my studies as soon as possible."
Two people stood in front of the window, as if they had reached some kind of agreement.
Likewise, Ren Qi couldn't find Ouyang Zishan either. He asked everyone in the hospital, but no one knew where they were. Later, he went to Ouyang Zishan's home and met their father.
"Uncle, where is Ouyang now?"
"Let it be," Xia Yu said, "Uncle knows you are a good child, but our family situation is really not suitable for you."
"Uncle, Ouyang and I are truly in love."
"Jin Lu has taken her away, and we don't know where they are going," he said. "You are very smart, and I hope you can understand what I mean."
"What do you mean?" Ren asked loudly, attracting many neighbors.
"Jin Lu and Ouyang are suitable for each other."
"But they are brother and sister."
"But everyone knows they are not related by blood."
Xia Yue, standing upstairs, looked at Ren Qi. His expression was a reflection of her own. Her brother had taken her away, and now no one could find them.
After saying these words, Xia Yu asked him to go back.
Ren Qi received news from the hospital that Ouyang Zishan's health condition was not optimistic, but Jin Lu took her away at this time. He had never expected this result. All the happy moments he had with Ouyang flashed through his mind. He felt despair and helplessness, which no one could understand.
Jin Lu took Ouyang to the coast, where they found a hospital with experience treating this disease. To prevent anyone from finding them, Jin Lu gave up all his performances and began painting. Fortunately, he had the opportunity to study abroad, and he quickly gained recognition and sold several good paintings.
After a month of treatment, Ouyang Zishan has been discharged from the hospital and lives in a rented seaside villa, cared for by a special aunt. Ouyang Zishan's body recovered quickly. Doctors used instruments to detect her awakening consciousness and believed that her subconscious mind was being activated.
In order to let Ouyang Zishan see him as soon as he woke up, he arranged her in the studio.
That night, a tsunami occurred at the seaside, with heavy rain, lightning and thunder. She suddenly opened her eyes and saw the entire painter.
"Ouyang? Ouyang?" Jin Lu called her name, "Are you awake?"
She had no strength left in her body and could only curl herself up into a ball.
Jin Lu turned on all the lights, closed the windows and curtains, and walked beside her: "You finally woke up."
"Who are you?" She looked at him with wide eyes. "Who am I?"
The next day, the doctor came to the villa to check her body and confirmed that there was no problem with other body functions, but because her memory nerves were damaged, her memory was a little confused.
"Doctor, is there any treatment?"
"There is no existing medical treatment available, so the only hope is rehabilitation training."
Ouyang Zishan had lost her memory and could no longer remember anything from the past, which was very distressing for her. What made Jin Lu even more worried was that her short-term memory was also constantly fading, and she even began to forget what she had done the day before.
"Jin Lu, my name is Jin Lu." He repeated the same answer every day.
"I want a butterfly!" Even so, she lived happily every day, as if there was a real Ouyang Zishan in her subconscious mind guiding her to live on.
Later, she remembered Jin Lu's name by writing in her diary. The two of them lived by the sea. He painted and she sat quietly by the side watching him.
"Jin Lu," Ouyang said, "Can you make us a fish later?" She saw the goldfish he drew, which looked very vivid.
"Of course, I'll make a freshwater fish later. I'm tired of sea fish."
Gradually, Ouyang Zishan fell in love with Jin Lu, who could only paint. She compared herself to a goldfish without long-term memory, and he was her master.
In their home, the walls were covered with Ouyang Zishan's oil paintings, and each painting was signed by Jin Lu. That is to say, she only remembered his name when she even remembered her own name.
His paintings were selling better and better, attracting many visitors. They would discuss business in the living room while Ouyang Zishan would play on the beach outside. For her, every day at the beach was a novelty. After he finished his business, he would sit in the shade of a tree and pick up his paintbrush. For him, painting was a pure spiritual enjoyment.
One night, they drank some wine, and Jin Lu sat by the piano and played a beautiful piano piece just for her. At these times, he would play the piano only in front of her, becoming a pianist at night, because during the day, he was a painter.
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