The rain intensified, and Ye Zhou searched along the riverbank. The rain blurred his body and his vision.
"Ye Zhou! Are you fucking crazy? It's raining so hard, the river is rising. What will An Feng do if you get sick or get lost?"
Ye Zhou turned his head at the sound, and a group of people wearing raincoats of all sizes walked over with flashlights. Ren Gan threw a raincoat at Ye Zhou's wet hair.
Ye Zhou, holding the raincoat, was somewhat taken aback. "You guys, what brings you here?"
It's not just Ren Gan, but also Xiao Wei, Bai Xu, Chen Yang, Liu Tian, and Feng Kun.
"Youhe is missing, and you're not the only one who cares about her!" Xiao Wei cursed, her eyes red.
Ren Gan put his arm around his girlfriend's shoulder and said, "Okay, let's split up and look for it. We'll definitely find it. Everyone, please be careful."
Feng Kun, now the big boss of a coffee chain, stood respectfully in front of Ye Zhou and called him "Master".
"What are you doing here? You're here too?"
“My master has helped me a lot, so it’s only right that I help you.” With that, he followed the crowd away.
Looking at the scattered, shining flashlights, Ye Zhou felt a warmth rise in his heart. He realized that he had met so many people; he was no longer fighting alone.
...
On the night when the rain was at its heaviest, An Youhe was finally found.
Even when mired in the mud, her body still resembled a beautiful, pure white lotus flower.
The girl's face was pale, as if she had lost all color.
Chen Yang tentatively touched the tip of the girl's nose.
"It seems like she's not breathing."
"No, it's impossible." Like being in a freezing pool, Ye Zhou felt a chilling coldness, grasping hope one second and falling into the abyss the next. He couldn't believe it.
Feng Kun also went over and checked An Youhe's breathing, then withdrew his hand and glanced at Ye Zhou.
"She's not breathing."
Xiao Wei rushed into Rang Rengan's arms, sobbing uncontrollably.
Ye Zhou, trembling, picked up the girl from the mud and carried her to the shore, where he laid her down gently.
"She'll be fine. Without her, no one can take good care of Anfeng."
A large umbrella was held over the two of them, and rainwater streamed down its edges.
The rain subsided, and it was already past midnight when the sky gradually brightened.
After clearing the debris from his mouth, Ye Zhou performed artificial respiration again and again, pressing his lips to the cold lips.
The crowd gathered around the two of them and held up umbrellas.
Five minutes have passed...
Ten minutes have passed...
Twenty minutes have passed...
Large tears dripped onto the girl's fair cheeks.
Tears blurred my vision.
Ye Zhou kissed the girl's pale lips again.
"Cough cough."
The girl moved, her face flushed red, and she began to cough.
To everyone's surprise, Ye Zhou picked her up and gently patted the girl's back.
A crimson dawn rose on the distant horizon.
"Youhe, you're awake!"
"Holy crap, holy crap, they're back! That's great!"
The girl stared at Ye Zhou with her big, innocent eyes, then turned to look at the others.
She focused her gaze on Ye Zhou again.
Who are you?
...
"It's okay if you have amnesia, it's a minor issue, as long as you come back."
"Yes, I'll spend more time with her these next few days. When I have time, I'll go and bring Anfeng back."
"No rush. Anfeng gets along very well with my two little girls. I have plenty of manpower here. You should focus more on your sister-in-law. Have you told her about your relationship?" Chen Yang asked quietly on the phone.
Ye Zhou, dressed in a white shirt, stood by the floor-to-ceiling window with one hand in his suit trouser pocket. He turned slightly to the side, and the girl turned her head, pretending not to look at him, but her earlobes were surprisingly red.
Ye Zhou turned his gaze back to the garden outside the window: "Her memory is stuck in her teens, and she has no recollection of me at all. I'm afraid that telling her the truth will frighten her."
After hanging up the phone, Ye Zhou walked to the girl's side. The girl lowered her head and buried herself in the deep valley.
"Were you eavesdropping on my phone call?"
No, no.
Seeing how well-behaved the girl was, Ye Zhou actually found his wife quite adorable.
Ye Zhou instructed, "Stay here obediently during this time. I've already asked the teacher for leave for you."
"But I'm fine now." An Youhe hurriedly got out of bed, not noticing that she was wearing extremely loose pajamas. She didn't want to miss her studies.
Ye Zhou raised an eyebrow. After living together for so many years, how could he not know what his wife was thinking?
He opened the drawer, took out a piece of paper, quickly wrote a question on it with a pen, and handed the paper and pen to An Youhe.
Can you solve this problem?
An Youhe took the paper, racked her brains for five minutes, and then shook her head hesitantly.
She didn't even have a high school level of knowledge. Ye Zhou gave her a question that was common in senior high school students, but the girl had forgotten all of those knowledge points.
Ye Zhou took the paper back, politely refraining from touching his wife's fingers.
"These are the simplest questions. You've forgotten all these points. What you need to do now is to rest quietly here and try to recall what you've learned. That's the most important thing."
"Okay, alright." An Youhe blushed, but her face didn't show any disappointment.
Ye Zhou closed the door, made himself a cup of tea, and draped his long arm over the edge of the sofa.
I'm so sad that I have to sleep in a separate room from my wife.
When An Youhe first woke up, she said a lot of things, and Ye Zhou also gave her a lot of evasive answers. The girl insisted on paying his medical bills and rent, so Ye Zhou had no choice but to say that the two of them were family.
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