Cheng Haoyu's soul disappeared. It seemed that he had woken up from his sleep. It was time for him to wake up.
Standing at the door of the room, Zheng Xinyi took a deep breath and kept cheering herself up in her heart: Zheng Xinyi, although the current situation is not very objective, it is only temporary. It will be fine once Haoyu completely recovers his memory. Come on!
Pushing the door open, he saw Cheng Haoyu still lying on the kang. He gently reached out and covered him with a quilt, but just as he pulled the quilt up, Cheng Haoyu suddenly opened his eyes and clenched his hands tightly.
Zheng Xinyi was stunned for a moment, then returned to normal: "Are you awake?"
Cheng Haoyu frowned slightly, slowly stood up, glanced at Zheng Xinyi, and looked as if he wanted to say something but hesitated. He wanted to tell her that he had dreamed a lot about his childhood, but he was afraid that Xinyi would be suspicious.
"What's wrong?" Zheng Xinyi asked with a smile while tidying up the quilt.
Cheng Haoyu came back to his senses and shook his head gently: "No...it's okay."
"Let's go to the yard and get some fresh air. It's time for dinner." Zheng Xinyi responded with a smile.
"Okay." As he spoke, Cheng Haoyu put on his shoes and socks, picked up his coat and turned to leave.
Standing in the yard, I took a deep breath, looked up at the sky, and kept asking myself: What's wrong with me? Ever since I started to have childhood memories, Wang Qianyu's figure kept appearing in my mind. I knew I was already a family man, but I couldn't help but think about her. Could it be that I really had such deep and profound feelings for this Wang Qianyu before?
"Cheng Haoyu, Cheng Haoyu, when will you be able to completely recover your memory? These intermittent fragments are really uncomfortable. You keep feeling uncomfortable yourself, and it makes the people around you anxious and angry with you." Cheng Haoyu said helplessly, slapping his forehead.
"Brother Haoyu." A voice suddenly called out from the gate of Cheng's courtyard.
Cheng Haoyu subconsciously looked over and saw Wang Qianyu standing at the gate with a smile on her face. "No way! Am I already hallucinating?"
Cheng Haoyu rubbed his eyes with the back of his hand, trying his best to wake himself up.
"Brother Haoyu, what are you doing?" Wang Qianyu asked with a smile when she saw that his behavior was a little strange.
"It's not an illusion, it's a real person." Cheng Haoyu said confidently as he walked over and greeted her politely: "Wang Qianyu, why are you here?"
"I was just doing something and came to see you." Then he looked into the Cheng family's house and asked: "I hope I will disturb you."
"No, no." Cheng Haoyu responded with a smile.
"Brother Haoyu, the two times I saw you were both in a hurry, and I never had a good chat with you. How have you and Xinyi been doing over the years?" Wang Qianyu asked in a tentative tone.
Although Cheng Haoyu has lost his memory, his sharp eyes and ability to see through people's hearts are still there. Although he has vaguely remembered some things about his childhood in the past few days, and her face keeps appearing in his mind, he still remembers the fact that Zheng Xinyi is his legitimate wife, as well as their child, Cheng Aiyu. So even if he has lost his memory, he will never do anything to let them down. This is his responsibility as a man.
"We are living well and happily." Cheng Haoyu responded seriously.
Wang Qianyu cast a somewhat lost look at him, then smiled and nodded, "That's good. I have something else to do, so I'll leave first."
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