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

Janet up and ask her without her finding out about his memory loss.

******

early autumn were over, and

beating against the window. When he got up to close the window, the

Only then

up,

was a windy day, but there was no

an apron on, Janet set two cups of milk on the table and then went back to

mindlessly followed her into

she heard footsteps behind her, she turned around and smiled, “Good morning, sunshine! Go wash your hands.

seconds. For some inexplicable reason, he felt that this

figure gradually overlapped with

him breakfast

early morning, the woman’s blurred 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

make it clear, he’d feel a

absent-mindedness, Janet waved her hand in front of him and asked, “Brandon?

clear. He nodded slightly and followed her to the dining

milk on the table—a beautiful breakfast

With a smile, Janet handed

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