A piece of melodious pure music sounded in my ears.

Li Weiyi took out the quilt with her hand, slapped off the alarm clock, covered her head and fell asleep for a while, then woke up and sat up.

She is in a strange room.

It's 17 or 18 square meters, larger, newer, and more beautiful than her original room. It has light blue wall paint, a geometric striped quilt, a log desk next to the bed, and the walls are covered with paintings, cartoons, sketches, or

Watercolor...the whole room is rich and warm in tone.

Li Weiyi grabbed the mobile phone on the bedside table.

January 13, 2022. The same day as the last time she came back.

It was also the day my sister died.

But this time, Li Weiyi didn't rush to call her sister. She had a strange feeling.

I feel like my dreams have come true.

She walked out of the room and came to the living room. The living room was almost a studio. There was only a small fabric sofa and a few small round stools in the corner. In the middle was a large board, which was piled with drawings, paints and books. There were also several drawing boards on the ground around it.

.There are several bright and exquisite spotlights above the head, and the whole space is filled with a messy and casual literary and artistic atmosphere.

There was also a room with a 1.5-meter bed and a row of bookcases. Li Weiyi passed through the room and there was a balcony outside, which was also connected to her room by a door. Although the balcony was small, it was full of sunlight. It turned out that the floor here was very high.

At least 30 floors up, there are buildings all around. In the distance, there is a lake with sparkling water and green islands in the center of the lake. Farther than the lake, there is Yuelu Mountain, shrouded in clouds and mist, rolling up and down.

This place is simply her dream love room.

Li Weiyi remembered that she spent all her savings last year and borrowed some money from her sister and brother-in-law to buy a small apartment as a down payment. Then, a series of coherent new memories flooded into her mind.

In the spring of her sophomore year in high school, three days after she lost her memory for the second time for no apparent reason, she saw a letter from her future self under her pillow. Her parents agreed that she should study painting instead, which made her extremely happy.

She also recalled that at that time, Zhou Zhihao came to her home to pester her sister for several days, causing headaches for the whole family, and even had a fight with Zhong Yi. But then, for some unknown reason, Zhou Zhihao suddenly disappeared and never appeared again. Probably because

Something happened to the Zhou family.

Two years later, Zhong Yi established a women's clothing brand in the city and owned three stores. His sister was no longer a clerk, but his partner, and they got married at the end of the same year.

Although she was not admitted to the Chinese Academy of Art, she was admitted to another art academy of her choice. In her junior year, she accepted the pursuit of a handsome man from the Polytechnic University next door. After graduating from college, the two of them were separated for a long time.

An amicable breakup.

Thinking of this, Li Weiyi suddenly thought of Zhang Jingchan sitting across from her yesterday, and then thought of the arrangements he had made for her: double majors, working for a few years before falling in love... She couldn't help but touch her nose, she didn't do any of it.

Come on, double major, screw you. However, the ex-boyfriend is not a scumbag at all. The two of them were laughing and joking together happily. When they broke up, they both shed tears, but they had no regrets.

The Zhang Jingchan family should have turned a corner, right? Although they have lost their fortune, the family is safe and sound, so why worry about making a comeback?

Now, Li Weiyi is a freelance painter. While pursuing in-depth professional development and striving to hold an art exhibition as early as possible, he also draws illustrations and posters for books and movies. Although he has not become rich, it is enough for him to live a stable life.

Li Weiyi lay back on the big bed again, grinning.

She did it and is on the road to her dreams.

She was so happy, she rolled around happily. She also thought that if Zhang Jingchan saw her now, he would hit her on the head again and then smile lowly? This person is obviously only two years older than her, too.

I can pretend to be serious.

All the things in the past life were clearly imprinted in my heart. But because I have a new life and memories, everything in the past is like the bright moon in the water, gradually blurring.

Is this a parallel space? Or is it just a dream? Li Weiyi doesn't want to think about it deeply. She just wants to hold it in her hands now.

It's just that she seems to have forgotten something important. What else hasn't she remembered?

She jumped up and called her sister Li Xiaoyi.

"Hey, girl, what's going on?" My sister's voice sounded bright and cheerful, completely different from the depression and despair in her previous life.

So Li Weiyi felt happier and shouted: "Sister, sister, how are you doing?"

Li Xiaoyi was chopping vegetables in the kitchen. She washed her hands and answered the phone. She smiled: "Why do you ask this suddenly? If I have a bad life, I will come and live with you, okay?"

Li Weiyi felt sour in her heart, her eyes were wet, and she asked again: "I just want to know, is my brother-in-law good to you?"

Li Xiaoyi: "What's wrong with you? Your brother-in-law..." He is in his early thirties, and when talking about his husband, he is still a little shy: "How dare he! If he dares to treat me badly, I will take An An and live alone!"

Li Weiyi still kept smiling: "Sister is domineering!"

Yes, she remembered again that just half a year after their marriage, her sister and her brother-in-law gave birth to a daughter, whose nickname was An An. The couple loved her very much. Originally, her sister wanted to have a second child, but Zhong Yi was afraid of giving birth to a second child, so she gave birth to a daughter.

My daughter's love actually didn't agree to it. My sister and mother worked together on Zhong Yi...

Li Weiyi covered her mouth and smiled.

Li Xiaoyi: "Why did you call me suddenly? You didn't get up just now, did you? You stayed up late again, great painter?"

Li Weiyi glanced at the clock on the wall and saw that it was almost 11 o'clock, "Uh..."

Li Xiaoyi sighed: "Come over for dinner. No takeaways are allowed. It's greasy and unhealthy. I'll ask mom to make your favorite tomato-roasted beef brisket."

"Okay!" Li Weiyi remembered at the same time that two years ago, Zhong Yi established his business in Xiangcheng. His sister's family moved here and bought a house with 4 bedrooms and 2 living rooms of 160 square meters, which was much more luxurious than her small home.

Li Weiyi was even more satisfied with Zhong Yi, a real potential stock, and thought that it was all thanks to Zhang Jingchan and me.

But my sister will never know this, and she doesn't need to know.

"Mom came to your house too?" she asked.

"Hasn't Mom always stayed at my house? Why are you asking so weirdly? Come over quickly. Your brother-in-law has something to do in the afternoon. Let's have an early lunch."

Li Weiyi thought to herself, it turns out that her parents also came to Xiangcheng to live with her sister and them, which is great.

Li Weiyi stood in front of the wardrobe. They were all comfortable-looking casual clothes and skirts. It was no longer like before, when the cabinet was full of serious suits. She nodded with satisfaction, like an emperor choosing a concubine, and pointed at the row of clothes.

On the last swipe, I selected a white sweater with blue trim, a black woolen skirt, and a coat in a delicate color. I felt so beautiful.

When she got dressed and walked out of the house, she thought of Zhang Jingchan again.
Chapter completed!