Wrapped in the quilt, Janet reached out to turn on the light and then sat up to look at Brandon.

Smiling brightly, she asked, “Why are you so scared? I’m not going to hurt you or anything.”

Her lighthearted, euphemistic voice made Brandon’s ears turn even redder.

He didn’t raise his head and refused to look at the woman next to him.

Clutching the quilt tightly, he felt a little depressed. He had never felt so helpless before.

“Did you want to say something to me?” Janet asked curiously, tilting her head to the side.

With a tense look on his face, Brandon finally raised his eyes to look at Janet, albeit hesitantly. He uttered, “You… Please don’t… I…”

Seeing that he couldn’t even finish his sentence, Janet was amused. She shook her head helplessly, turned off the light, and lay down with her back to Brandon.

She then said softly, “Alright, I promise I won’t tease you again. You have work tomorrow. Good night.”

After that, Janet didn’t say anything more.

Brandon breathed a sigh of relief. In the darkness, he looked at Janet’s outline quietly. Too many doubts flashed through his mind.

What kind of person was she?

they used to

out about his memory loss. In the end, he had no choice but to lie back down on

******

were

the strong winds beating against the window. When he got up

then

quickly washing up, he trotted

was a windy day, but there was no sign of rain. The

milk on the table and then

her into the

making sandwiches for breakfast. When she heard footsteps behind her, she turned around and smiled, “Good morning, sunshine! Go

few seconds. For some inexplicable reason, he felt that

long and hard. Janet’s busy figure gradually overlapped with that of

make him

face, and the familiar sound of cooking up a storm in the kitchen. This scene felt very familiar to him, but Brandon couldn’t remember

And whenever he tried to make it clear, he’d

his absent-mindedness, Janet waved her hand in front of him and asked, “Brandon? What’s on your mind? Come on. It’s

nodded slightly and followed her to

milk on the table—a beautiful breakfast

go.” With a smile, Janet handed

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