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Ke Zhehan got up, walked out of the ward, and stayed in the room, making him feel suffocated.

He drove to the familiar wonton shop and packed a bone.

Back in the ward, Ke Zhehan saw that Jura was gone, and he looked around for her.

Rushing out of the ward, Ke Zhehan asked around, and the little nurses coaxed loudly: "Your girlfriend is gone, right?"

Ke Zhehan was a little confused for a while, these little nurses really didn't know what to say about them.

"Did your girlfriend go to the bathroom?" a nurse kindly reminded.

Ke Zhehan turned around and went back to the ward, only to see Jura coming out of the bathroom.

Because of the panic just now, Ke Zhehan didn't notice that there was someone in the bathroom.

Seeing Zhula standing by his side intact, Ke Zhehan was excited for a moment and rushed over to hug Zhula's body.

He had never been so easily contented as he was now, and all his thoughts were, all he wanted was to hope that the woman in front of him would be well.

Sensing the man's excited expression, Jura didn't know how to face it for a while, she stood in place with her hands hanging at her sides, letting the man hold her body tightly.

After a long time, Ke Zhehan slowly let go of Jula's body, took her hand, walked to the sofa inside, picked up the wonton on the coffee table and pushed it to Jula's side.

Jura picked up the bowl of wontons, picked up the spoon, and gulped down the bowl of wontons.

The familiar feeling made her suddenly feel very happy, she rubbed her head, how could she not remember where she had eaten this kind of bone, only familiar.

Seeing Zhula excitedly eating the wontons in the bowl, Ke Zhehan hooked a smile on the corner of his mouth, he raised his hand to support his jaw, and quietly looked at Zhula's greedy cat's mouth.

Zhu La noticed that Ke Zhehan was staring at her, she raised her eyes to his clear black eyelids, picked up the blunt in her hand and stretched it to his mouth: "Do you want to eat?"

Ke Zhehan shook his head gently, and his thin lips opened lightly: "I think it's enough for you to eat!"

A smile appeared at the corner of Ke Zhehan's mouth, and the smile was full of doting.

Looking at Ke Zhehan's expression, Jura felt so familiar, she remembered that there was a person who also liked to look at herself like this and say such words to herself.

Jura retracted her gaze and quietly ate the wonton in the bowl, and when she was about to finish eating, Jura suddenly remembered something.

She turned her head to look at Ke Zhehan beside her, and said softly, "Do you know what I did before?"

For a period of time after Ke Zhehan left, Jura kept recalling what he had done before.

Student, she denied, nurse, not impressed, kindergarten teacher, impossible to ......

She assumed a lot of possibilities to herself, but in the end she couldn't think of it, guessed, and the man who accompanied her must know.

Tentative inquiry, wanting to see the man's reaction.

Listening to Zhula's inquiry, Ke Zhehan did not immediately answer her words, but just smiled indifferently.

Jura retracted all her gaze and ate the bowl of wontons.

Probably because she had just woken up and eaten something greasy, Jura felt like throwing up.

She clutched her chest and slowly walked to the bathroom, vomiting.

Vomiting violently at the toilet, Jura felt a little uncomfortable for a moment.

She reached out and pulled the gauze off her head, it had been a month of sobriety, and Jura couldn't understand why she always had to carry it.

When she came to the sink, she turned on the faucet, picked up the water, and the cold water slapped on her cheek, and she was much more sober.

Looking up at herself in the mirror, Jura screamed, and she finally understood why she was wearing a piece of gauze on her head.

It turned out that her hair had been shaved off, she had never been so uncomfortable, and seeing the bald appearance in the mirror, Jura couldn't accept it for a while, she grabbed her head and slapped it indiscriminately.

Ke Zhehan heard the noise and ran into the bathroom, only to see Jura slapping his head.

He was so frightened that he hugged Jura's body and whispered, "It will grow in a while......"

Holding Jura's hands firmly and not letting her continue to move, Ke Zhehan whispered in her ear: "You look bald and look the most beautiful!"

This familiar sentence reminded Jura of something, she had a splitting headache, and this was the worst pain in the month after she woke up.

Seeing Zhula's out-of-control expression, Ke Zhehan hugged her body and ran out of the ward.

Hugged in front of the doctor and forcibly injected with tranquilizers, Jura calmed down.

The doctor looked at Jura's expression and frowned: "What's the matter?"

Ke Zhehan glanced at Zhula in his arms, and saw that the top of her head was bare, without any hair, and slowly spoke: "Maybe you don't accept the fact that you are bald, right?"

A woman is born with a dependence on beauty, and she wants to be the most beautiful regardless of whether she is beautiful or not.

The same goes for Jura, who certainly can't stand seeing her bald head in the mirror.

Before, Ke Zhehan was afraid that she would be cranky, so he deliberately covered her with a piece of gauze, but now that the gauze was lifted and she found the bald head under her head, she must have been a little at a loss.

Ke Zhehan carried Zhu La into the ward and stayed by her side every step of the way, afraid that something would happen to her.

After a few hours, Jura gradually woke up, and when she opened her eyes, tears slid from the corners of her eyes to the pillow.

Ke Zhehan wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and comforted her gently: "Don't cry, your bald head looks the most beautiful!"

Listening to those familiar words, Jura was stunned for a moment, forgetting to cry.

She raised her teary eyes, stared at Ke Zhehan's dark eyes, and slowly spoke: "Did you tell me this before?"

Ke Zhehan nodded, smiled slightly, he took the woman's little hand, and slowly spoke: "You were a very strong girl before, and you will survive anything strongly, I believe you are the same this time?"

Ke Zhehan's words touched Jura a little, she didn't have any memory of what she was like before.

All Jura now knows is that the man in front of her is by her side when she needs it most, silently caring for herself.

Raising her eyes, Jura gently tugged at the corner of the man's clothes and asked softly, "They all said that you are my boyfriend, is it true?"

Zhu La's sudden inquiry made Ke Zhehan stunned for a while, he didn't know how to answer Zhu La's words, and he didn't know how to answer in the face of Zhu La's question.

All the things piled up together made Jura feel a little upset, and without waiting for Ke Zhehan to answer, she moved her body and turned her back to Ke Zhehan.

She wanted to be quiet, not thinking about anything.

She didn't understand everything about herself, how to worry about other things.

Jura covered her head to prevent Ke Zhehan from seeing her ugliest appearance, which made her feel embarrassed.

Seeing Zhu La's dodging expression, Ke Zhehan was also silent, some things were in a hurry, why not let her go with the flow.

Ke Zhehan finally realized what it means to be alone, he never knew how to face a woman he liked, but he had to pretend that he didn't know anything or anything.

The emotions between the two of them were quite friends.

The boyfriend was something he was looking forward to, but when she lost her memory, he mentioned it, it was not a gentleman's doing, Ke Zhehan couldn't do such a thing, he kept his mouth shut, he just didn't want the two of them to be embarrassed......

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