When Ye Zhen Zhen woke up, the sunlight outside the window was no longer as bright as at noon.
She took the mobile phone next to the pillow and looked at it. It was past five o'clock. She found this mobile phone in the room, and there were many people's contact numbers in it, but she didn't know any of them except Qin Kong.
After saving Officer Zuo's number, Ye Zhenzhen set a shortcut key for speed dialing, and then put the phone back to its original position.
If I had known earlier, I should have asked Dr. Ji for a phone number. At least now I could call him and ask him if I had dinner.
"Miss, dinner is ready, do you want to eat now?" There were two knocks on the door, and Aunt Zhou's voice came from outside the door.
"Okay." Ye Zhen Zhen opened the door, glanced at the direction of the stairs, "Can I eat inside?"
Aunt Zhou nodded: "You used to eat in the dining room with the master, but now the master is gone, if you don't want to see Mrs. Sun and the others, I can deliver all the meals to your room."
"Thank you." Ye Zhenzhen was obviously relieved that she didn't have to eat with Sun Qian and the others, wondering if she could let them go back to her house
She looked at the plate that Aunt Zhou brought in, walked to the table and sat down: "Aunt Zhou, who is the owner of this house?"
Aunt Zhou said: "Originally it was the master, but he has already left this house to you. It's just that Lawyer Qian, who is in charge of inheritance, is currently abroad, so the relevant procedures have not been completed yet."
Ye Zhen Zhen nodded, and looked at Aunt Zhou calmly. This person has always been calm, and his work is very organized, and it is easy to win the trust of those around him. Also, she seems to know everything.
Ye Zhenzhen learned almost everything about the Ye family from her, but she was so clear about the distribution of her grandfather's inheritance, it was a bit abnormal.
"Miss, take it easy, I'll come up and clean up later." Aunt Zhou bowed to her and exited her room.
Such a respectful attitude always makes Ye Zhen Zhen feel like she is staying in a hotel.
Or a five-star presidential suite.
Dinner was a lot more refined than lunch, and there was even a steamed egg shell steamed with a little caviar on top. Ye Zhen Zhen tasted it, it tasted very good, worthy of the five-star standard. Aunt Zhou's timing was very good, Ye Zhen Zhen had just put down her chopsticks when she knocked on the door, and when she took away the tableware, she still reminded Ye Zhen Zhen to take her medicine.
Ye Zhen Zhen set the alarm clock according to the time the nurse told her, in case she forgot to take the medicine, and Dr. Ji would be angry again when she came back for a follow-up visit.
Turning around in the room, Ye Zhen Zhen opened the wardrobe again. She found that she really liked this kind of princess-style clothes before, and even the winter coats were all sweet candy-colored. When she looked at it, she wanted to eat macarons.
She closed the closet door with some embarrassment, and continued to look around like an explorer. Then in the first drawer of the closet, I found a photo album.
A photo album can be said to be something that carries a person's memory, for Ye Zhenzhen who happens to have no memory, this is simply sweet rain.
She couldn't wait to open the photo album, and the first page was a family portrait of a family of three.
The girl in the photo is about fourteen or fifteen years old, with a pair of cute buns, and a little red cheongsam with delicate plum blossoms embroidered on it. The woman behind her was also wearing a cheongsam, her black hair was tied behind her head, and her gentle demeanor made her look like a lady. The man next to him was wearing a white suit, with gold-rimmed eyes, and looked like a knowledgeable scholar.
Ye Zhen Zhen stared blankly at this photo for a long time, are these her parents? They looked so young, but an accident took their lives. She bit the corner of her mouth, holding back the tears that were about to burst out of her eyes.
She looked at the little girl in the center of the photo, she was grinning happily, although the childishness between her eyebrows and eyes was still intact, she could tell that it was herself.
Ye Zhen Zhen let out a breath, and continued to turn over. The photos in the album are arranged in chronological order, and there are even annotations beside them, stating the time and place. The font is very beautiful, it doesn't look like it was written by herself, she guessed it was made by her mother.
The little girl in the photo grew up gradually. She watched her cry, laughed, and walked through many cities with her parents. After she was 15 years old, her parents never appeared in the photo again.
After the age of 15, the number of photos decreased significantly. At that time, I experienced a car accident, lost my parents, and lost my memory. Her smile was no longer seen in the photo, and her eyes did not look so gloomy until she entered college.
Ye Zhen Zhen felt a bit stuck in her heart, the person in the photo was indeed herself, but she always had a strange feeling.
The alarm clock rang suddenly, Ye Zhen Zhen quickly put down the photo album in her hand, and turned off the alarm. Picking up the packaged medicine, Ye Zhen Zhen took the amount prescribed by Doctor Ji.
It's a bit bitter, and she wants to eat macarons even more.
Sitting on the sofa in a daze for a while, she suddenly picked up the phone and checked the communication records. Although there are many contacts on the phone, there are only three numbers in the call log.
One was from Qin Kong. The last call was on March 12, the day before the incident. Ye Zhen Zhen took a look, all the call records between her and Qin Kong were from Qin Kong, and the call time did not exceed five minutes.
It seems that my relationship with him is really not good.
The other one is Pei Cuicui, whose name should be a girl. The last contact was on March 14, and it was a missed call.
The last person was Zhou Wen. The call was very long, almost twenty minutes, and she called half a month ago.
Ye Zhen Zhen frowned, who are Pei Cuicui and Zhou Wen? Maybe a college classmate? But with the self she saw in the photo just now, it's hard to imagine that she still has friends in college.
She took another look at the three numbers lying alone in the call log, and thought, um, it seemed that she had no friends.
She clicked on the text message again and looked at it, but unfortunately all the text messages were deleted, and there was nothing valuable to discover.
She put down her phone and went to look through the closet. After packing the photo album and putting it back to its original place, Ye Zhen Zhen opened the last drawer and found many illustrations inside.
There are figures, flowers and plants, and some sketches of light and shadow exercises.
She was a little surprised, so could she still paint? But why are these paintings thrown at the bottom of the drawer
With some doubts in her heart, she decided to ask Aunt Zhou when she woke up tomorrow morning.
It was almost nine o'clock when Ye Zhen Zhen started to feel sleepy, she picked out a pair of royal blue pajamas after washing, and lay down on the big pink bed.
Pick up the phone and write down the schedule every Monday and Thursday. After tomorrow, you can go to the hospital to see Dr. Ji for a follow-up visit.
Although it was only a day away, she found that she had begun to miss Dr. Ji.
What kind of clothes should I wear for my follow-up visit the day after tomorrow
Ye Zhen Zhen fell asleep after thinking about it, and in her dreams, she dreamed that she brought a lot of macarons to visit Dr. Ji.
I thought that I would definitely suffer from insomnia on the first day after I came to Ye's house, but I didn't expect to sleep very peacefully this time, it was all thanks to Dr. Toji and Macaron.
Ye Zhen Zhen's room is very well lit, when she was woken up by the birds chirping outside the window the next morning, she opened her eyes and saw the sun shining through the window.
Her mood became clearer as well. After getting up and washing up, she put out all the paintings in the drawer, and after thinking about it, she decided to go downstairs for breakfast.
When the door was opened, Aunt Zhou was standing at the door of her room, she was so scared that she almost didn't cry out.
Aunt Zhou didn't respond, she still said respectfully, "I'm here to treat you to breakfast."
Ye Zhen Zhen patted her chest, still a little shocked: "Okay, I'll go downstairs to eat."
Aunt Zhou didn't say anything, turned around and walked downstairs. When Ye Zhen Zhen walked to the dining room, Sun Qian and Ye Kangping were sitting there, dressed as if they were about to go out.
"Morning Zhenzhen." Sun Qian saw Ye Zhenzhen and greeted her with a smile, Ye Kangping also nodded to her.
"Morning uncle, morning aunt." Ye Zhen Zhen pulled the chair across from them and sat down. Aunt Zhou walked up to her and asked, "Miss, what juice do you want for breakfast?"
"Uh, let's have orange juice." She thinks this is more common, and seeing that both of them are drinking orange juice, there is no need to bother Aunt Zhou to squeeze other fruits.
"Okay." Aunt Zhou withdrew and quickly delivered breakfast and juice. Sun Qian looked at the person opposite who was eating breakfast silently, and said with a smile, "Zhenzhen, did you sleep well last night?"
Ye Zhen Zhen: "It's okay."
Sun Qian asked again: "Why didn't I see you come down for dinner tonight?"
"Oh, I wasn't feeling well, so I ate in the house."
"Uncomfortable?" Sun Qian immediately looked as if she was facing a formidable enemy, "Do you need to call Dr. Zhang to have a look?"
Ye Zhen Zhen shook her head: "No need, tomorrow is the day for a follow-up visit, I'll just go to the hospital to find Dr. Ji."
Ye Kangping looked at her disapprovingly: "Why do you have to go to the hospital by yourself when you have a family doctor?"
"It's okay, anyway, I have nothing to do when I stay at home." Ye Zhen Zhen suddenly seemed to remember something when she said this, "By the way, I haven't gone to school for so long, I may not have enough credits this semester."
When Ye Kangping and Sun Qian heard this, their expressions changed at the same time. Ye Kangping gave Sun Qian a wink, and Sun Qian quickly looked at her with a smile on her face: "It's okay, we asked for leave from the school. You have just been discharged from the hospital. You should wait for a while before going to school when you feel better." Bar."
Ye Zhen Zhen nodded and didn't object anymore, originally she just wanted to test the attitude of the two of them.
Ye Kangping on the side seemed to have finished eating, wiped the corners of his mouth with a tissue and stood up: "Zhenzhen, your aunt and I are going to the company today, you won't be afraid if you are alone at home?"
Ye Zhen Zhen shook her head, Sun Qian patted her on the shoulder and said: "Then you should rest at home."
Watching the two of them drive out of the gate of Ye's house, Ye Zhen Zhen put another small piece of ham into her mouth, and looked at Aunt Zhou who had been standing behind her all along: "Aunt Zhou, I am in my house I found a lot of paintings in it, are they all my paintings?"
Aunt Zhou nodded: "Yes, Madam hired a teacher specially for you to teach you how to draw."
"Oh, then why are there no paintings later? I saw those paintings were put into drawers."
Aunt Zhou said: "After the car accident six years ago, you never mentioned your paintbrush again, and you have become much more reticent than before."
Ye Zhen Zhen thought about it, that is to say, since she lost her memory for the first time, she never drew again.
She originally wanted to ask Aunt Zhou about Pei Cuicui and Zhou Wen, but after thinking about it, she decided to forget it.
"I'm full, let's go upstairs first." She stood up from the chair, took two steps towards the stairs, and suddenly turned her head to look at Aunt Zhou, "Is there any macaron?"
Even in the face of such a sudden problem, Aunt Zhou remained calm and composed: "If Miss wants to eat, I can do it."
Ye Zhen Zhen was a little surprised: "You can also make macarons?"
Aunt Zhou nodded: "I have learned some pastry before."
"Oh." Ye Zhen Zhen thought, as a housekeeper, being able to make pastry is probably a necessary professional skill, "Then you can make some for me tomorrow, I want to take it to the hospital."
"Okay." Aunt Zhou replied respectfully, then lowered her head and put away the tableware.
After Ye Zhen Zhen returned to her room, she studied the pictures she drew before for a long time, and then concluded - she draws quite well!
Boom.
The door was knocked twice, Ye Zhen Zhen walked over and opened the door.
There was a strange woman standing outside the door. She looked about the same age as her, but she was much more mature than her, with light makeup on her face. Ye Zhen Zhen stared at her for a while, then asked compromised: "Excuse me, who are you?"
The eyes of the woman on the opposite side dimmed for a moment, then she smiled and said to her: "I am Zhou Wen."