Chapter 221: who am I

She lowered her head again, her hands also clenched the cup in her hand, and deep and shallow wounds were hidden in the bottom of her eyes, but no one knew it.
"Can I ask?" The man suddenly said, his black eyes glowing with some invisible light, seeming a little innocent, but also a little puzzled. Shen Qingci felt that this, in fact, should not belong to him.
"Yep……"
She replied softly, and she put the cup against the corner of her lips, but she didn't know why, she was slightly in the sky.
"I want to ask," the man asked again after taking a deep breath.
"Excuse me..."
"who am I?"
Shen Qingci put down the cup in her hand, and then stared at him so seriously. She stretched out her fingers again and pointed to the injuries on his head.
"You are hurt, here."
The man moved his finger up and touched his head, but it hurt him involuntarily, but he didn't find any memory fragments belonging to the past.
Yes, he can be sure, he has forgotten, he has something to remember.
The old doctor came over early the next morning.
"What's wrong with the son?" The old doctor saw that the man was awake, and there was no accident, as he expected, he was awake, and by looking at his watch, he was awake, then It proves that this head is not bad, and of course it is not stupid.
"Headache," the man's eyebrows were uncomfortable from time to time, and he was really a bit dizzy, especially when he thought of the past, he couldn't stand the pain.
"The son's head has been hit," the old doctor continued after checking, "I gave the son a few days of medicine, and it shouldn't hurt much."
"So, when will I remember the past?"
The man put his hand on his forehead, and it really hurts now. Even when he talks, breathes, and even lifts his eyes, he can feel the pain like needles in his head again and again.
"It's hard to say," the old doctor is not very sure about this kind of disease. "Maybe it will be all right after these few medicines are taken, or maybe it will never get better."
When the old doctor carried his medicine box and went out, Shen Qingci was still dealing with the wildflowers, while two dogs lay at her feet and slapped around.
"Girl, I will prescribe some medicines first, and then I will ask my medicine boy to come over and make the medicine."
"Okay," Shen Qingci nodded and agreed. Soon after, the light around her was blocked again, and the man sat next to her again.
He picked up a bunch of wild flowers in his hand and put it under his nose, "This fragrance is very special."
"Well, some." Shen Qingci's gaze was always on his right wrist, but it was still smooth and white, and there were no scars at all. Maybe that kind of injury didn't happen until a few years later.
But she can conclude that it is his.
She remembered his voice and never forgotten it all her life. No, she would never forget it for two lifetimes.
And she has been thinking about what he looks like? Who is it again? But she couldn't finish it in her mind, so she didn't know what exactly he looked like?
Until she heard the familiar voice again, and the man she picked up by accident.
He is him...
He should be?
"What's your name?" The man knew that Shen Qingci was his lifesaver, and now he was helpless and couldn't remember anything. It seemed that he could know her only.
"My name is A Ning."
Shen Qingci smiled. Within the clean pupils, there are also these purple flowers and the corners of the man's smiling lips, all inside.
She guessed that he should love to laugh, as she had previously guessed.
"A Ning, it's a very good name," the man couldn't help but stretched out his hand and pressed his forehead. The more he pressed it, the more pain he felt. Maybe he could think of something, but I'm sorry, he always has everything. I can't remember.
"It seems that I have to rely on you to raise it."
The man couldn't help but smiled bitterly, "But don't worry, I won't eat plain rice. If you need to do anything, just let me go."
Shen Qingci nodded lightly and did not refuse. At this moment, he didn't even know who he was. Her refusal was tantamount to abandonment, and abandonment was tantamount to killing him.
"Right," the man gave a bitter smile again.
"I must have a name, what do I want to call? Don't you always call me for feeding."
"What do you want to be called?"
Shen Qingci asked him, she never liked to laugh, but the light in this man's eyes would always warm her eyes, and when she was most helpless, he let her live in the end of this world, It is clean and peaceful.
The man really doesn't know, because he doesn't remember his name, so let's go, he lowered his head and looked at his dress, a white brocade. "Should I be called Bai Jin?"
"Why are you not called Baiyi?"
Shen Qingci feels that white clothes are also very nice.
"White clothes are too ordinary, Bai Jin sounds nice," the man decided on his own name like this, and he will be called Bai Jin in the future.
Outside, the two dogs barked again, and the man's stomach gurgled.
He was embarrassed to touch his nose, and secretly cursed whether his stomach was a little too unpromising, what a good name was, it was really a joke.
"Wait a minute," Shen Qingci stood up and also walked out. She went outside and took the food container back, while the two puppies were following her and jumping happily. They knew there was It's delicious.
When Shen Qingci first came, he found that all the wild flowers he picked out fell on the ground, and he was busy early in the morning.
"That, sorry."
The man clenched his hand into a fist and placed it on his lips, and coughed lightly. The fragrance on his fingertips was the best evidence, I didn't mean it.
"It's okay," Shen Qingci walked over, and then fanned the wild flowers under the table, and two small ones stepped on those flowers to play.
Shen Qingci put the food box on the table and took out the vegetables and a roast chicken from it.
She was used to tearing off the drumsticks, originally for the gray wolf and Sirius, and both of them sat obediently. Waiting for the owner to distribute food to them, Shen Qingci finally remembered that there was a man waiting eagerly.
She placed both drumsticks in front of the man.
"give you to eat."
The man took it, and put it to his mouth, and bit him. No matter who he was before, now he doesn't remember anything, whatever his identity, what name, and what memory?
He is only called Bai Jin now, a white Jin who is hungry, and nothing more.