Chapter Seventy-Two: Don't Be Cheeky and Be Delusional!

You TM say forget and forget, what about me?

Jiang Ze also parked the car in front of me, slowly rolled down the window and shouted, "Wang Qi! ”

I immediately turned my head and wiped my eyes.

Inevitably, I got into the car in a bit of embarrassment, but fortunately Jiang Zeyi and Xiaoyue didn't notice that something was wrong with me, or they deliberately pretended not to notice.

I looked out the window at the speeding scenery and suddenly wondered if I would have to leave everything I knew one day.

The next day, Jiang Ze was sent to the hospital without delay, which really surprised me.

Wang Qi: When did you become so fragile that you could catch a cold after a few drops of rain?

Jiang Zeyi frowned silently when he looked at the thin tube in my hand, "I'll accompany you!" ”

I stared at him for a few seconds, and I slipped my bare arms into the covers as the air conditioning was cold. When he saw it, he hurriedly helped me raise the quilt, and asked worriedly: "After tossing for so long, are you hungry?" Craving something to eat? ”

I still stared at him without saying a word, and only after a while did I say with a distressed expression: "You know more things than I do, what are the chances that if a person forgets another person for no reason, what is the chance that he will accidentally lose his memory?" ”

After listening to this, he put his hand on my forehead with a serious expression, "Wang Qi, are you stupid?" ”

“……”

"Hehe, I don't know what you're trying to be sure of, but since he's forgotten, why should you remember?"

"But what I want to know is not why he forgot, but how he can forget!"

Jiang Ze also looked at my gloomy expression, and scratched the hair on the back of his head in embarrassment, "It's too complicated, I think it's more practical for you to sleep well." ”

"What about the school?"

"Don't worry, I've asked Xiaoyue to call Aunt Lin, and she will ask you for leave."

"Thank you!"

"No, I'll be sick too, so you can care more about me when the time comes!"

"Okay!"

I tried my best to close my eyes, and after thinking about everything in my head, I heard the faint sound of footsteps and the door closing.

Only then did he dare to open his eyes, and the hospital bed around him was the same as before he came, and only a middle-aged woman was lying on it and sleeping.

I was bored and turned my head to the tree outside the window, and I felt a slight pain in my neck.

On summer mornings, you can always hear the clear sound of birds, but you can't smell the so-called flowers.

I don't know if Qian Mao's kid is still holding grudges after the big quarrel yesterday. What kind of state would it be for him to see that I didn't go to school today?

Maybe there will be no other action than staring at the empty seats.

Cover your eyes with the other empty hand, not looking at the dazzling sunlight. , it seems that the heart can be calmed down a lot.

Suddenly, probably hallucinating, I could smell the enticing scent of the porridge shop downstairs.

After taking a sip of saliva, I heard the door open, and a middle-aged man in a black shirt walked in.

He was carrying porridge and some other food in his hand, and when he lifted the lid, the aroma filled almost the entire space.

The person who was sleeping soundly on the hospital bed rolled over, magically opened his eyes, and then stretched out his hand to the middle-aged man with a smile on the corner of his eyes and brows.

I immediately pulled up the quilt to cover my head, and through the thin touch, I heard a low and apologetic "I'm sorry, I'm noisy!" ”

At that moment, I felt tears almost jump out of my eyes, and then it literally clicked and dripped on the white pillow. There was no sound, but the whole body was trembling, and I couldn't help curling myself up in a ball.

You owe me more than a word of sorry!

What's going on lately? All the people I didn't want to see came out one after another without my permission.

I never tried to understand my mother's feelings, and I will never forget the look on her face when she resolutely pulled me away despite the man's pretense of retention.

It's ridiculous that I, who is not sensible, actually complains that she hasn't looked back.

I don't know how long it took, until the sound of the opposite hospital bed became quieter and quieter, and my consciousness became more and more blurred.

I literally fell asleep.

In the dream, there was no sadness, Qian Mao sat next to me and complained about my no, while my mother came out of the kitchen with a large plate of washed fruit. At this moment, the doorbell rang, and when I opened it, it was Xiao Yue who took Jiang Zeyi's hand and walked in with a smile.

The whole world, as if it was simply just a few of us.

I knew that this could only be a dream, so when everyone was happily sitting together, I resolutely chose to wake up.

There was no longer that stuffy feeling on his face, and there was a blurred shadow in front of him. When my vision was clear, I saw that the shadow was Jiang Zeyi's worried gaze on me.

I tried to straighten up, and he asked, "Are you having a hard time?" Do you want me to call a doctor? ”

I shook my head slowly, and said in a weak tone, "Jiang Zeyi, I want to go home." ”

He looked at the liquid that was still half left, and his face was embarrassed, "Hold on a little longer, and we'll go home when we're done." ”

I immediately pouted, "But I want to go back now, can you be my personal doctor for a day?" ”

His brows furrowed even tighter, and his sharp eyes seemed to be struggling for a while before nodding cautiously, and then ordered, "But you must listen to me this day." ”

This time, I frowned and said vigilantly: "It's okay to promise you, but you won't take the opportunity to eat my tofu, right?" ”

Jiang Zeyi's face was still gloomy just now, and at this time he knocked my head with laughter, "How much is a pound of tofu, can I eat you?" ”

"That's not necessarily, after all, I'm so good-looking!"

"Okay, you wait for me for a while, I'll go talk to the doctor."

After speaking, he quickly walked out of the hospital room with his long legs.

Before leaving the room, the bouquet of flowers placed next to the bed opposite caught my eye, and I no longer had the courage to debunk it.

I told myself that since I didn't have anything, I shouldn't be cheeky and delusional.

This book was first published on Kanshu.com