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

without her finding out about his memory loss. In the end, he had no choice but to lie back down on the very

******

were over, and winter quietly crept

awoke to the sound of the strong winds beating against the window. When he got up to close the window, the delicious

at the empty bed. Only then did he realize that Janet was not in

quickly washing up,

was no

the

mindlessly followed her into

heard footsteps behind her, she turned around and smiled, “Good morning, sunshine!

reason, he felt that this scene was so familiar, as though he was

busy figure gradually overlapped with that

used to make him breakfast

smell of delicious food in the early morning, the woman’s blurred face, and the familiar sound of cooking up a storm in the

whenever he tried to make it clear, he’d feel a dull pain

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

slightly and followed her

were sandwiches, bacon, eggs, and milk on the table—a

With a smile, Janet handed him a

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