"I want to try to regain my memories, but I also don't want to lose you in the present," Jiang Yu replied, his eyes filled with conflict and struggle.
Meng Shu gently held Jiang Yu's hand, knowing that his heart was full of contradictions; she understood his feelings. She smiled softly and said, "Don't rush. Let's take our time and go step by step."
Jiang Yu nodded, feeling Meng Shu's tenderness as his inner unease gradually calmed. He knew that no matter what happened in the future, as long as Meng Shu was by his side, he would not be afraid and would not be alone.
"Promise me that no matter what happens, you will stay by my side," Jiang Yu said, his tone filled with pleading.
"I promise you," Meng Shu said firmly, looking into Jiang Yu's eyes.
Jiang Yu smiled, finally revealing a long-lost smile on his face. He gently kissed Meng Shu's forehead and said, "Thank you, Meng Shu. Thank you for being in my life."
The two exchanged smiles, their gazes filled with love and their hearts full of hope. They both knew that their love was just beginning, their story was just unfolding, and they were about to embark on a new journey together to face the challenges of the future.
The café's lights dimmed further as night fell, painting the city sky in beautiful colors. Meng Shu and Jiang Yu walked out of the café side by side, enjoying each other's company and love as they strolled down the street.
They did not know what the future held for them, but they knew they would always be together. They would face future challenges together and create a future that belonged to them.
"I want to know everything about Lu Huai, including his past!" Jiang Yu's gaze was resolute, his tone carrying a hint of determination.
He understood that to regain his memories, he had to start with Lu Huai's past. This also meant he would have to confront some painful truths.
Meng Shu seemed to sense Jiang Yu's resolve. She furrowed her brow slightly, her voice tinged with concern: "Are you sure you want to do this? Are you really prepared to face things that might change your perception of him?"
Jiang Yu fell silent, taking a deep breath before slowly saying, "I have to know. If I can't face the truth about his past, how can I recover my lost memories? How can I truly understand myself?"
Meng Shu did not say anything further; she simply watched Jiang Yu quietly, her eyes filled with complex emotions. She understood his decision but worried he might get hurt because of it.
Jiang Yu shifted his gaze from Meng Shu to the window, confusion filling his eyes. He did not know what secrets lay hidden in Lu Huai's past and how those secrets would affect his future.
A few days later, Jiang Yu began sifting through Lu Huai's belongings. He carefully examined each item, hoping to find some clues that could help him recover his memories.
"These are all the things Lu Huai cherished most during his life," Meng Shu said quietly as she watched Jiang Yu from the side, picking up each item and examining it closely.
"I remember he loved this guitar the most," Meng Shu said, pointing to a guitar placed in the corner, her tone tinged with nostalgia.
Jiang Yu nodded gently, looking at the guitar as memories of Lu Huai flooded his mind. He could almost see Lu Huai sitting on stage, playing this guitar and singing beautiful songs.
"He once said that this guitar accompanied him through the most unforgettable years," Meng Shu said softly, her eyes filled with tenderness.
Jiang Yu carefully picked up the guitar, lightly touching the strings as if he could feel Lu Huai's presence. He closed his eyes, trying to find some memories of Lu Huai within the guitar, some memories of himself.
Meanwhile, Meng Shu's friend and colleague Shen Yu discovered some clues about Lu Huai. These clues pointed to a mysterious organization that seemed closely linked to Lu Huai's death...
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