Chapter 129: I don't know you when we meet
A thousand words, but it's just a word of sorry.
She retracted into the quilt and lay back with her back to Shi Jianyan. She didn't know when she fell asleep, but when she woke up from her sleep, there was only a small nightlight left in the room.
She got out of bed barefoot and gently pushed the door open. In the dim light, a figure sitting on the sofa can be faintly seen. She leaned against the door and stood still for a long time. It wasn't until the light of day turned white that she went back to her room. After a while, I heard a faint sound coming from the living room.
Her eyelids became heavier and heavier, and she could vaguely hear Shi Jianyan's footsteps, but she couldn't open her eyes.
When she woke up again, the house was empty. On the coffee table was a cold breakfast, and there was no note.
She glanced at it hurriedly, changed her clothes and went straight out. Thankfully, nothing came out of the spot, and almost no one noticed that she had returned.
But when she really went out and walked down the street, she had a sense of confusion that she didn't know where she was going. This strange feeling is even worse than the strangeness that has just been reborn in Gu Yayi's body. It's as if this city can no longer give her a sense of belonging.
On the newsstand, a row of magazines and newspapers almost all wrote about Gu Yayi and Wu Yiyou's jumping off the building. She bought one, laughing and crying at the long conspiracy theories inside. Reporters and editors in these years have worked so hard to make up stories in order to make money. As a client, none of these people knew clearly.
It's been two days since this incident. I don't know. How is Fu Zishan...... She clutched the newspaper tightly and immediately decided where she was going.
She went to the hospital and determined the ward where Gu Yayi was. However, when I actually walked to the door, I didn't have the courage to push the door in. This feeling, as if she was facing the feeling of another self, she suddenly did not dare to face it.
After lingering at the door for a long time, the nurses who passed by couldn't help but look at her several times. "Hello, is there anything wrong?"
"Ah...... It's okay. She shook her head a little awkwardly, and the hand that had been placed by the door quietly retracted. Otherwise, let's come back another day......
Meanwhile. But the door opened on its own. She was still leaning against the door with half her weight still on it. In this way, I almost fell down. The person on the other side quickly grabbed her hand, and the moment she got closer, she could still smell the faint smell of formalin on the person.
When she was on her feet, the man politely let go. Even if you don't look up. Even if it's just a brief moment of contact. She still knew for the first time who the person in front of her was.
The voice sounded faintly. She could even hear the tiredness in her deep voice: "I'm sorry. ”
Jiang Qing shook her head gently to indicate that it didn't matter, her eyes quietly turned red, and she didn't dare to raise her head at all. Fear of being seen in any way. She said in a hoarse voice, "It's okay, it's me who was careless." ”
Maybe he nodded faintly, maybe he still didn't have any expression on his face. All she could see was his back as he strode away...... The back seems to be the same clothes as they were wearing that day.
"Wait!" She couldn't hold back any longer, and opened her mouth to call Fu Zishan. "Mr. Fu, please wait!"
Fu Zishan turned around, and Ruyu's face was full of depression that she had never seen before. He still has a faint stubble on his chin and a ring of bruises around his eyes. Her hands behind her back were quietly clenched into fists, barely suppressing the hustle and bustle. She said softly: "Mr. Fu, I am a friend of Yayi, and my name is Jiang Qing. ”
Finally, one day, she could stand by Fu Zishan's side and tell him her name in person. Finally waited for such a day, but why, she was not happy at all.
Fu Zishan bowed his head: "Congratulations to Miss Jiang on being discharged from the hospital, I am Fu Zishan." ”
“…… You got it? Her eyes lit up slightly, "Does Mr. Fu know who I am?" ”
"Yayi once mentioned you and said that your relationship is very good." When talking about Gu Yayi, there was a faint flash of softness on Fu Zishan's face. It was something she had never seen before.
She straightened her back and smiled, "Hmm...... But as soon as I woke up, I heard ......" The corners of Fu Zishan's lips moved, as if he wanted to say something. She reacted in hindsight and hurriedly said, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean anything else, I was just a little worried......"
"If Miss Jiang is free, you might as well go and see Yayi." Fu Zishan left such a sentence, nodded slightly and signaled his departure.
His departing back faded away until he could no longer be seen. Seeing you without knowing you is such a taste.
Jiang Qing squirmed her lips and leaned against the wall in a dejected manner. Looking at Fu Zishan so haggard and hard-working, looking at him almost staying by her side for two days and two nights, how should she tell Fu Zishan that she is Gu Yayi and she is still alive?
Fu Zishan......
Every time I think of this name, I feel a dull pain in my heart as if I am being pulled by something. This pain is deeper and deeper than every time before.
I don't know how long it took, but just when Jiang Qing felt that her feet were going numb, another faintly familiar voice sounded in her ears: "You're not the one?" Vegetative? ”
"Hello......" She slowly raised her head and stood up against the wall. However, if you squat for too long, your knees will be paralyzed, and it will be difficult to even stand firmly.
He Zhihong, who was wearing a white coat, frowned almost invisibly and helped her to sit down on the chair next to her. She whispered, "Thank you." At the same time, she also tacitly agreed that she was the patient he saw that day.
"What are you doing here?" He Zhihong looked in from the transparent window and saw Gu Yayi, who was still unconscious. He turned his head, and then saw her reddish eyes. "Why are you crying here?"
She pursed her lips, not intending to answer anything. He Zhihong didn't plan to waste any time on her, and directly pushed open the door and went in to check Gu Yayi's physical condition.
Looking through the crack in the door, you can vaguely see the person lying on the hospital bed. Her clenched fist clenched and loosened several times, and finally mustered up the courage to step in. He Zhihong glanced at her and continued to record the data on his own.
This seemed to be the first time she had seen Gu Yayi's face clearly, the face she had seen for more than a year, it turned out to be like this in the real world. But the face was too pale to be bloodless.
She slowly stretched out her hand and stroked Gu Yayi's face. It was cold, colder than her hands.
However, as soon as she came into contact with Gu Yayi's skin, Jiang Qing's eyes turned black and she fainted. (To be continued......)