Because of Si Moyan's injury, Gu qiaoyue simply handed over other things to Zhang Lingyue, stayed in the manor to take care of Si Moyan, and got along with him as much as possible, trying to see if he could recover his mory.
Si Moyan's physical quality is very good. He can get out of bed and move freely in three days after moving to the manor. His injury has almost healed in seven days.
But his mory still showed no signs of improvent.
The doctor couldn't tell what was going on. He only asked Gu qiaoyue to say as many things as possible and do what they had done before to see if he could recover his mory.
It's just that no matter what he did, he didn't respond.
He cooked his favorite food, went to the road together, called his brother, and specially got a bike for him to ride. He sat in the back seat of the car, almost playing back what had happened.
Gu qiaoyue felt that she was going bald. She thought about what happened between them every day and tried to reappear in front of him one by one, but it didn't work.
"Have you tried? If you can't, do you want to take him ho? Maybe when you get back to a familiar place, you will rember when you see a familiar person." Li Yijia suggested.
Gu qiaoyue didn't hide the news of Si Moyan's accident from Li Yijia and his wife. They just called and she said it.
After moving to the manor, Li Yijia and his wife also visited several tis. In order to restore Si Moyan's mory, they also thought of many ways and introduced many famous doctors, but they still had no effect.
Gu qiaoyue didn't think about the thod Li Yijia said.
It's just that Si Moyan's injury was not good before. Now his injury is almost good. Gu qiaoyue is also thinking of taking him ho. Maybe he will rember when he ets a familiar person in a familiar place.
Gu qiaoyue nodded and said, "let him keep it for another two days. When he's almost in good health, we'll go ho."
Li Yijia looked at her, who had obviously lost a lot of weight these days, sighed, patted her hand and said, "it will be fine. Your feelings are so good that he will definitely think of you."
"Yes."
Gu qiaoyue nodded, just in ti to see Si Moyan standing in front of the French window, and smiled:
"I believe in him and our feelings. He will get better soon."
Li Yijia nodded and said with a smile, "well, it's good if you have confidence. I have sothing to tell you this ti. Do you know the Beckett family? They've been looking for Mr. Si and you."
"Is it Ma Lin?" Gu qiaoyue asked.
After Si Moyan's accident, Ma Lin followed him to lanak. She knew about it, but the situation was special at that ti. She only said that he was temporarily inconvenient to see her, so she left it behind.
After finding Si Moyan, she has been worried about Si Moyan's affairs, and she won't pay attention to them.
Li Yijia said, "not only miss Malin, but miss Malin's father, Mr. Bernie, is also looking for you. For this reason, we also specially found Enoch, but we didn't say what you were here without your consent."
Gu qiaoyue nodded and said, "thank you."
When Si Moyan had an accident and moved to the manor here, Gu qiaoyue only told Li Yijia and his wife that it was not easy for others to find here except them.
If they had told the Beckets, they wouldn't have a stable life these days.
"Look at you, what are you doing so politely? If I tell them your news here at will without your consent, you may break up with ," Li Yijia joked.
Gu qiaoyue smiled and broke up with her, but their friendship may stop here.
Of course, these Gu qiaoyue won't say.
"Well, do you want to et the Beckett family?" Li Yijia asked.
Gu qiaoyue took another look at the French window and nodded:
"Forget the Beckett family. I'll et Miss Marlene. I'll just contact Marlene myself."
In fact, she had a good impression of Ma Lin, especially when she guessed that she might have sothing to do, she could follow her to lanak all night, just for fear that she might have an accident and be unfamiliar with lanak. This is enough to change her view of Ma Lin.
Go to see Marlene and ask what their family is doing to find them.
As for Si Moyan, the mory he lost happened to be a crucial mory after he founded Mohist. Many people in country y t during this period. It is obviously not a wise choice for him to show up at this ti to let others know that he has lost his mory.
After seeing Li Yijia off, Gu qiaoyue walked towards Si Moyan.
"Have you been peeking at ?"
The two n were separated by the glass. Si Moyan could only recognize what she said from her mouth, but he couldn't help but red the tip of his ears.
Peeping?
He seems to be looking straight.
Gu qiaoyue looked at him like that, smiled and pointed to the tip of his ear, said with her mouth: "red."
Sima Yan's ear tip beca more red. He took a deep look at him and raised his feet and left.
Gu qiaoyue skimd her mouth, went into the house, sat opposite her and looked at him.
Si Moyan was drinking tea and was embarrassed by her view:
"I'm not peeking, just... What you said, looking more at you will help restore your mory."
"Poof..."
Gu qiaoyue was directly amused by his serious explanation.
"What are you laughing at?"
Si Moyan looked up at her with discontent in his eyes.
Gu qiaoyue quickly stopped smiling, looked at him and said seriously:
"Don't get wrong. I just think you're doing well. You should make persistent efforts in the future. Looking at all the ti will definitely help you recover your mory, but..."
Gu qiaoyue said, as soon as the voice turned, he suddenly stopped.
Si Moyan was waiting for her below. Seeing this, he couldn't help frowning.
Looking at his frown, Gu qiaoyue's smile beca stronger:
"But we can't peek. We have to look openly."
"Not peeking!" Si Moyan blurted out.
"Poof!"
Gu qiaoyue couldn't help laughing again: "yes, it's not peeking. It's just looking. I allow you to look openly. Do you want to see it? You can take a closer look."
Si Moyan didn't turn his head. The tip of his ear was red once.
Gu qiaoyue directly got up and stood in front of him, her eyes falling on his legs.
Sima Yan looked at her suspiciously and saw Gu qiaoyue sitting directly on his lap, reaching out to hook his neck, leaning close to his ear and exhaling like LAN:
"Mo Yan, I used to sit on your lap like this. What's up? Do you think of anything?"
Sima Yan's body was stiff, and he didn't know where to put his hands. More importantly, in his impression, the obedient little Sima Yan beca disobedient again.
It's like saying hello to her.
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