It was three days later that Su Yang woke up again.
"Who are you?" Su Yang looked at the man at the head of her bed with a cold face.
Mu Yan smiled with his eyebrows curved: "I am your fiancé."
Su Yang stared at him for a long time, shook his head, and denied: "You are not."
"...Why?" Mu Yan's face froze for a moment: "Why do you feel this way? I am your fiancé."
"You're not my type." Su Yang sat up expressionlessly, his face cold and his eyes devoid of emotion. He glanced at Mu Yan again without a ripple, "I really don't like you like this."
Mu Yan kept smiling: "We fell in love over time. We have been together for five years and got engaged this year. We will be getting married soon."
Su Yang felt that his mind was blank, there was nothing in it. He suddenly felt a little confused and didn't know what to do for a moment.
Mu Yan seemed to see Su Yang's confusion and spoke slowly, his tone gentle and refreshing: "This is the general information of your life."
Su Yang took the document handed over by Mu Yan and looked through it slowly.
"We were attacked some time ago and were forced into a desperate situation. Our car fell down the mountain. I was lucky enough not to suffer any serious injuries, but you suffered a severe blow to the head and were in a coma for several months. You just woke up. Judging from your appearance, you should have lost your memory. Wait a moment, the doctor will be here soon."
Su Yang quickly finished reading all of this. Her slender fingers stroked the documents, and she asked a question from the bottom of her heart: "Then why did you prepare this? I just woke up today, how did you know that I would definitely lose my memory?"
Mu Yan didn't expect Su Yang to ask this. He clenched his fists, then unclenched them, and said something sweeter than flowers. "I love you very much. I will record every moment we are together. When I examined you, the doctor said you might lose your memory. He told me to be mentally prepared, so I compiled this so I can be prepared for any emergency."
"Then why am I here and not at the hospital."
Mu Yan lied so much that he just couldn't stop talking: "The situation this time is special, so we didn't go to the hospital. The third floor has very complete equipment, but the environment on the second floor is better and will help you wake up."
"Hmm." Su Yang tapped his fingers twice on the plastic shell and lowered his eyes. It was unknown what he was thinking, but Mu Yan inexplicably felt that Su Yang was not thinking about anything good.
The doctor outside the door arrived late. Su Yang didn't care who he was. She followed him upstairs for a full-body examination. Then Su Yang left the villa alone and went to the garden behind the house.
The tip of her finger was pierced by the thorn of the rose and blood oozed out. Su Yang crossed her legs and watched the blood oozing out bit by bit and condensing into a drop of blood.
There was a cold look in his eyes.
Mu Yan hurried over, holding dessert and flower tea in his hands, and said anxiously: "Why are you here? It's so hard for me to find you."
Su Yang had observed along the way and found that there were quite a few servants in the villa. "Just let the servants do these things. You don't have to come in person."
"They are different after all." Mu Yan placed the items one by one in front of Su Yang, "Try them and see if they suit your taste."
Looking at the white cream and the diced mango on the cake, Su Yang reached out and took out the spoon next to him.
It is animal cream, not greasy and very delicious.
Su Yang put down the spoon after taking only two bites and said, "I want to go back to China."
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