Chapter 2 — After the Trauma I Forgot Part of My Memories

4Tran Tinh has never lowered his guard towards me. My friends and I went camping in the mountains, but suddenly lost our way. Before I could find my way down the mountain, the sky suddenly turned dark. The heavy rain came and the phone lost signal. But I remember that when I came here, I saw a few houses halfway up the mountain. Just as I was about to go that direction, Tran Tinh and Giang Thieu found me. "Sister!!" I heard a vague call from afar and immediately stopped walking. Tran Tinh ran towards me, Giang Thieu followed her. When she was only about two or three meters away from me, Tran Tinh fell down, she sprained her ankle. Giang Thieu and I ran to her at the same time. "What's wrong, Tran Tinh?" Both Giang Thieu and I said in unison. "My leg hurts, Giang Thieu." Tran Tinh's tears mixed with the rainwater, looking so pitiful. Giang Thieu's eyes clearly showed pain, his voice was gentle. "I'll carry you down the mountain, good boy, bear with it a little." I helped Tran Tinh lie on Giang Thieu's back. "Go slowly." As I spoke, Giang Thieu coldly interrupted. He took two steps back, carrying Tran Tinh on his back, his eyes showing discomfort. "Bui Gia, can you please stop bothering others? If it wasn't for you, Tran Tinh wouldn't have been injured like this." I was stunned, Tran Tinh stood behind me and pulled his sleeve. "Come on, don't talk anymore." I gradually regained composure, lowering my head. "Sorry, I made you two worry." The whole way down the mountain, everyone was silent. My calf was scratched as I found my way, blood was still seeping out. When Giang Thieu took Tran Tinh to the hospital, I also went to treat the wound. "Sister, are you injured too?" Tran Tinh looked down at my calf, Giang Thieu stopped, stopped the movement of carrying Tran Tinh, then turned back to follow her eyes. His face was now even darker than before. "You're injured but you still don't say anything?" Having said that, he came closer to me, intending to carry me to the car. I quietly avoided his hand. "It's just a small wound, it's okay." "Can you listen to me a little, Bui Gia? Let me see if there is an infection?" Giang Thieu seemed to forget Tran Tinh's presence, he bent down in front of me. "There's really no need." I avoided him. "I'll go to the car and wait for you two." When I turned away, I encountered Tran Tinh, her face was pale. Perhaps from that moment, she began to be wary that Giang Thieu and I would get closer and closer to each other. She gradually became distant from me, even slandering me for bullying her. 5But this time I don't intend to tolerate her anymore. When I came home with a red, swollen face, Tran Tinh was leaning on the second floor railing, sipping a glass of milk tea. When she looked at me, her innocent eyes blinked. Anger flared up immediately. I walked upstairs, grabbed her shoulder, and without mercy slapped her hard on the face. "Didn't you say I hired someone to beat you?" I smirked. "If I don't do justice to that crime, I'm sorry for the slaps I had to receive." "Sister..." As soon as Tran Tinh opened her mouth to say a sentence, I slapped her again. Giang Thieu came to my house first. He had just walked out of Tran Tinh's room when he saw this scene. He immediately pulled my hand away. "Bui Gia!" His voice was cold. "Don't force me to take action on you." I laughed coldly, just as I was about to slap him in the face again, he held my wrist tightly. I tried to pull away, Giang Thieu used his other hand to stop me. During the chaos, someone pushed my back hard and I fell down the stairs in front of me. "Bui Gia!" Giang Thieu roared. My head hit the corner of the cabinet, my consciousness became hazy. Before I completely lost consciousness, I saw the door at the entrance open. A familiar figure ran towards me. Have

Apparently it was Pho Thoi Du, my stepbrother, who had just returned from a two-month business trip. 6When he woke up from the dream, it was already dark. There were two people standing next to my bed talking. "The patient has a blood clot in the brain. When he wakes up, he may experience temporary memory loss." "Okay." My eyelids felt heavy, I continued to fall asleep. The second time I woke up, probably not long after, it was still dark outside. A strange man sat next to my bed. "Does your head still hurt?" His voice was very gentle, I looked at him, shook my head, then suddenly realized I didn't remember anything, so I had to frankly ask the person in front of me. "It seems I have lost my memory, who are you?" His expression did not show surprise at all, he even smiled. He gently raised his hand to my lips, gently touching. "I'm your boyfriend." Knowing I didn't believe it, he showed me my phone, then used his phone to text me via WeChat. The name saved in my contacts is Pho Thoi Du. "Why is our message history so empty?" "Because I'm afraid others will discover our relationship, so I delete it every time." Pho Thoi Du answered fluently. I half-heartedly continued to look at my phone. Reviewing previous messages with others, I gradually understood a little about my identity, and also learned that Pho Thoi Du was my step-brother. I looked up, looking at him wonderingly. "But aren't we brothers in name?" He leaned down close to me, his fingertips gently brushing my cheek, his eyes never wavering. "So we always secretly..." "What secretly?" Pho Thoi Du's eyes followed his words down. "Secretly loving each other, secretly kissing, secretly doing..." The room door suddenly opened, interrupting Pho Thoi's words. Du. “Bui Gia…” I have a photo of this person on my phone. It's Giang Thieu - my sister's boyfriend, Bui Tran Tinh. "Bui Gia's health hasn't recovered yet, can you come visit her next time?" Pho Thoi Du said in a very polite voice, but Giang Thieu completely ignored it and took another step towards me. Pho Thoi Du's smile did not change. The next second, two bodyguards in suits entered the room. They glanced at Pho Thoi Du, then dragged Giang Thieu out. I vaguely retracted my gaze, focused on the problem at hand, and looked back at Pho Thoi Du. "Are we really lovers?" "Of course. If you don't believe it, let's slowly adapt, okay?" His voice was gentle. "Gia Gia, I will help you gradually remember the feeling of liking me." His long slender hand gently cupped my cheek, I unconsciously rubbed his hand. "Okay."