Cheng Xiaoyu fell into a silent memory, but the doctor thought that Cheng Xiaoyu was driving without a license by default, and snorted coldly, "The current rich family is really lawless, and there are fewer car accidents every day?" ”

Cheng Xiaoyu could only smile bitterly in his heart, he had to carry this pot, and he had to carry it if he didn't carry it, and he was still a little sorry when he looked at the beauty on the stretcher.

At this time, the girl who was hit by him had already revealed a flawless face, only with less blood. The long eyelashes are beautifully curved, and the slightly whitish cherry lips are dotted under the tall nose.

This produces a morbid beauty that wantonly occupies everyone's attention. It is impossible to take your eyes off and make it impossible to forget.

Looking at the beautiful thrilling daughter, the woman couldn't help crying again, "My girl was only admitted to the drama this year, if she is gone, how can I live?" The carload of medical staff who listened was full of compassion. Looking at Cheng Xiaoyu, who was expressionless and casual, he felt that this was an incorrigible fool. also made a face at Cheng Xiaoyu, and would not give him a good attitude.

Cheng Xiaoyu felt wronged, but there was no way to explain it, he had no memory of the collision. But it is also suspected that the memories of the two identities may have collided together, and the director's thinking was confused, which caused the car accident.

But because his own brain is now a mess, he really can't feel too much regret, so he can only sit in his seat with an expressionless face.

Until the male doctor wearing a mask asked, "Did you call your parents?" ”

Cheng Xiaoyu realized that he had to say hello to his family when something so big happened.

Cheng Xiaoyu didn't have a choice, he never talked to his biological father who took him back to China in his memory, so he could only choose to call his stepmother and Aunt Zhou.

Aunt Zhou was also a little nervous when she learned that Cheng Xiaoyu had a car accident, and she was a lot more relieved to learn that he was okay and on the way to the hospital. Tell Cheng Xiaoyu not to worry, she will come over immediately.

Cheng Xiaoyu hung up the phone, the hospital arrived, and a group of nurses carried the girl out of the ambulance, and then there were flashing lights outside the ambulance.

Cheng Xiaoyu didn't know what was going on, she felt a little dizzy when she stood up, the woman didn't follow her daughter, but guarded Cheng Xiaoyu, as if she was afraid that he would run away and no one would be responsible.

Cheng Xiaoyu didn't care so much, so he got out of the ambulance and found that the water outside was surrounded by reporters holding cameras. After Cheng Xiaoyu got out of the car, there was another slam of applause, and then a reporter asked loudly, "How old are you?" ”

"You don't have a driver's license?"

"Are you drinking?"

"What was your speed?"

The turbid air, the malicious questioning, and the flashing lights made Cheng Xiaoyu dizzy and swollen for a while, and suddenly felt that his head was tight, and he fainted.

The moment I fainted, I was still thinking that this fainting was really time.

I don't know how long it took, Cheng Xiaoyu woke up again. This time he opened his eyes effortlessly, but he couldn't turn his head because he still had a medical neck brace around his neck.

Cheng Xiaoyu felt numb in her limbs, and wanted to sit up but felt that she couldn't use her strength. I could only helplessly look at the snow-white wall above my head, and the air was filled with the smell of Laisu water mixed with a faint fragrance of flowers.

When I squinted, I saw a celadon vase with a bouquet of lilies on the bedside table on the right.

At this time, Cheng Xiaoyu's mind was still in chaos, and he couldn't tell who he was. I feel like I've been acting in a movie for seventeen years, and after that, the character and the self are indistinguishable.

And to have such an idea shows that the music director's self is dominant. The memory of the illegitimate child stayed on the Zhongshan Road he was driving, which was also a riverside road, but Cheng Xiaoyu didn't know what happened behind him, and Cheng Xiaoyu's brain hurt when he wanted to recall.

And the last memory of being a music director is complete, a Lamborghini and a Ferrari are still speeding in my mind, so clear. Even Cheng Xiaoyu can read those pictures from his memory, playing them frame by frame, and even the panic on the faces of the drivers in the car can be seen at all.

At this moment, Cheng Xiaoyu was already troubled by the question of who I am, and he could only wander aimlessly in his memory, like watching a memorable movie again.

My only specialty is piano grade 10, but I haven't touched a piano for almost a year. I came to China to study for half a year, and my grades were a mess, and I didn't pass any of my homework.

The image is not good, one meter seven or eight, a little fat man of more than 170 pounds. It's not very fat, but words like sportsman, handsome guy, and handsome have nothing to do with me.

In general, now he is nothing but a rich family.

In the midst of his thoughts, the door creaked open, followed by the sound of clattering footsteps. Cheng Xiaoyu squinted hard, and a petite figure wearing a white coat and a nurse's hat came into view.

The nurse was holding a book folder in her hand and was a little surprised to find him awake, and then asked unceremoniously, "Are you awake?" ”

Cheng Xiaoyu tried to make some sound with his mouth, but he could only make a ho-ho sound from his throat. The little nurse with clear eyebrows frowned, took out the walkie-talkie in her pocket expressionlessly, and said, "Inform Dean Li that the patient in the ninth room of the special care has woken up." ”

Cheng Xiaoyu didn't care about the little nurse's cold attitude, he just tried to make himself able to speak, he desperately wanted to know what happened to the girl he hit.

However, his efforts were not realized, and the little nurse wrote something in a notebook by his bedside, and turned and left the room.

After a few more moments, a doctor with glasses appeared in the room. Cheng Xiaoyu glanced at the badge on the white coat, Li Guodong.

A gentle voice asked, "Do you know where you are?" ”

Cheng Xiaoyu was barely able to speak at this time, and replied hoarsely, "I know, hospital." ”

The doctor asked, "Do you know what your name is?" ”

Cheng Xiaoyu hesitated for a moment and said, "Cheng Xiaoyu." ”

"How do you feel? Can I move my limbs? ”

Cheng Xiaoyu hurriedly moved his hands and feet, breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Yes." ”

The doctor picked up the notebook inserted in the bedside, glanced at it a few times, smiled and said, "Then you shouldn't have any big problems, you should be discharged after more than ten days of rest." I just called your dad. He's in a meeting and will come later. You have a good rest, and if you have anything, you can ring the bell next to your bed and call the nurse to come. ”

Cheng Xiaoyu stopped Dr. Li and asked in a low voice, "Is that girl okay?" When I asked, the heart in my chest felt like it was about to jump out. There was a terrible thump in his own ears.

Dr. Li smiled and said, "Don't worry, you have passed the dangerous period, and there is no danger of disability." ”

Cheng Xiaoyu breathed a long sigh of relief and said, "Thank you." "The burden of a thousand pounds in my heart has been let go.

But I still have faint doubts about this car accident in my mind, and I always feel that something is wrong, but I can't remember anything.

Looking at the doctor's badge, the words written on it were Li Guotong. Traditional Chinese characters, not simplified Chinese characters. Cheng Xiaoyu had a strange feeling in his heart.

When the sound of the door closing sounded, the bits and pieces of the previous life converged into a torrent that instantly flooded the heart. Cheng Xiaoyu only felt that the white ward was full of hurtful loneliness at this time, and his eyes couldn't help but fall.

Cheng Xiaoyu in his previous life was also a naturally optimistic person, and he also had a temperament of not taking anything seriously when the sky falls. And 17-year-old Cheng Xiaoyu is a fat otaku. In the United States, he lived with his mother for sixteen and a half years.

Mother Cheng Qiuci was a popular flower more than ten years ago, and when her career was in full swing, she was pregnant with Cheng Xiaoyu, so she went into hiding in the United States, this time last year, after Cheng Xiaoyu participated in the Chopin International Piano Competition, because she had suffered from depression for many years and had migraine, she couldn't stand the torture of illness and committed suicide by burning charcoal, and left a suicide note asking him to return to China to find his biological father.

Cheng Xiaoyu did not plan to return to Huaxia after the death of his mother, until his biological father Su Changhe came to the United States to find him and forcibly terminate his studies, returned the apartment he and his mother rented, packed all his luggage, and kidnapped Cheng Qiuci's urn.

In fact, the otaku Cheng Xiaoyu has always wanted to ask Su Changhe why he didn't marry his mother back then, and he has always expected Su Changhe to explain, but Su Changhe has not said a few words to him for half a year, let alone tried to ease the cold relationship between father and son.

In addition to giving him money and arranging his life, he was also quite cold to him, and he didn't want to make up for the warmth of years of apology, and when he returned to China, he just said, "Your mother entrusted me to take care of you, I must fulfill such a promise, I don't care what you think of me, I don't care how you resist, you can not listen to me, but you must listen to your mother's final arrangement." Such a ruthless dialogue makes there almost zero communication between father and son.

However, his stepmother Zhou Peipei was very enthusiastic about him, and everything she did when she went to school and bought clothes was all done by her stepmother, and the Ferrari 430 she drove at the time of the accident was also Zhou Peipei's car.

He also has a tsundere sister Su Yuxi, who hasn't said a word to him for half a year, and hasn't even said hello, except for seeing her at the dinner table every weekend when he comes home, the number of times the two of them have met is only a handful.

Cheng Xiaoyu also had a headache when he thought of his strange family relationship.

I don't know what kind of attitude to use to face my father and mother in this life. After all, he is forty years old in his two lives combined, and he is a little older than his stepmother.

Cheng Xiaoyu held back her tears, after all, she was not too young, and she didn't have so many sorrows. No matter how much you regret what has happened, life has to go on.

Besides, now he really can't tell that identity is the real self, although the mature Cheng Xiaoyu occupies the initiative of thinking. But it doesn't mean that the otaku's self doesn't exist zài.

At least Cheng Xiaoyu was not at peace in his heart when he thought of his father Su Changhe in this life, he knew that it was a person he had no way to forgive. Although his mother Cheng Qiuci never complained about Su Changhe, and even said in the suicide note that he wanted him to listen to his father, Cheng Xiaoyu always thought that his mother's death was Su Changhe's fault.

Sixteen years of life with his mother made the child taciturn and not good at communicating. With a height of 178 and a weight of more than 170, he looks white and fat, and he is the target of bullying in the United States.

He had no friends except for the piano. Now I think about it, his happiest days were when the afterglow of the sunset in San Francisco swept over the dilapidated apartment and left a little splendor in the window, playing his mother's favorite Chopin, while his mother listened to him practice behind his back and prepared dinner for him.

When he eats, his mother is happy to see that he eats too much, so he always eats desperately.

At that time, he naively thought that all he needed was his mother's laughter and music.

And now he has nothing but music.

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