82. Gaze at this moment

Seeing that Bai Chan couldn't wake up, the somewhat sad old man said in a sullen voice:

"Boss, call your uncle and aunt! They should be the first to know! I should also inform Mr. Tao and Sister Hongyu of the company! ”

Looking at the third brother who helped him treat him the best at most, the old man couldn't wait to replace him.

But for such a big matter, they have no right and reason to hide it from Bai Chan's family.

With Tao Zong's attention to Bai Chan, he should also be notified! After all, Bai Chan is now half a public figure, if it is revealed that he is now sick and unconscious for no reason, there may be some chaos, and tomorrow originally arranged the recording of the album and the recording of the Yanjing TV program.

"Yes, it should be, hurry up!" Fu Baiyang patted his head and affirmed. He handed the phone to the old man and asked him to go out and contact!

Bai Chan's consciousness is actually awake, as if he is experiencing a magical dream.

In a closed space in his mind, he stared blankly at himself in front of him, like a mirror in and out of the mirror.

But it's very real, very weird.

And that self, his eyes seemed dull and without a trace of brilliance, as if he was a robot, to be exact, as if he had no god.

The eyes looked at him vacantly, and there seemed to be a little more hatred and helplessness in his eyes, and finally nodded blankly, as if he had completed a mission, and his whole body became fragments with the picture and shattered, and then like a flock of butterflies in the sky, he came leisurely, like a moth to a fire, and merged into himself.

And he, as if he has fallen into a deep integration, to the depths of memory, little by little, little by little, feel the growth of this body from young to now.

It's like going through decades of life from the first perspective.

Since he was reborn for more than a month, he has passively accepted everything that seems to belong to him, but all the memories of this life are stored in his mind like chips.

All the information memories he needs, all the emotional memories he needs, he unconsciously passively pursues and integrates, such as family, such as brothers.

But everything else, he is like playing a virtual real online game or watching a relatively long blockbuster movie documentary, but there is no sense of substitution at all, maybe he has been moved, but there is no more recognition, let alone emotion.

Before, it was completely dominated by the consciousness of his previous life, and all the experiences in this life are more like all the finances and responsibilities of the family inherited by the son of a landlord and old wealth for him, what I need, what I take! I take good care of my family and elders, but this is simply love and respect and even sympathy, rather than empathy and empathy from the perspective of my original self.

At this moment, Bai Chan, as he directly experienced this long road of life, in his consciousness, the joys and sorrows, feelings and love in those memories are no longer the joys and sorrows of "his" and the love of "his", but everything about "me" now, a real and inseparable part of "me".

Not only that, but with the experience and emotion of this simulated picture, the memories and souls of the two lives gradually became completely compatible, and a sense of fullness from the inside out spontaneously emerged, as if a new world had suddenly been created......

Bai Chan vaguely felt that his spirit was transforming, as if the fusion of the souls of the two worlds provided him with a higher foundation, the magic and mystery of life, little by little to drive the most obsessive note in his soul, as if the note had become a part of himself, becoming agile and becoming like a finger. Memory, spirit, even divine thoughts, and everything else he understood and could not understand, all had inexplicable changes.

These may need to be sobered up before he can understand little by little what he has more!

At this time, the body that had just been pushed into the intensive care ward was connected to the EEG detector, and the nurse in charge of the operation suddenly found that the extremely high frequency β waves on the detector began to approach the straight line infinitely at a rapid rate, and the detector suddenly emitted a didi alarm sound!

This means that the patient's high-frequency brain waves are about to approach the limit of what the human brain can bear, and sure enough, when looking at the patient again, you can almost see it with the naked eye, and the patient's complexion begins to change from normal ruddy to gray at a very fast speed!

And the normal heartbeat fluctuations and blood pressure fluctuations also began to soar at a very fast speed!

This frightened the nurse, who had never seen such a strange battle, and then rang the emergency call bell in a panic!

Seeing the nurse's suddenly pale face and nervous expression, Qing Bao and the old man sighed in their hearts!

What's wrong with this, is it dangerous again?

Poplar panicked, can you see this damn hospital!

The tears of the green capsule, who had been frightened for a long time, flowed down in an instant, turned into drops of crystal, and dotted on Bai Chan's bare arm outside!

Qing Nan, who was sitting at the head of the bed, couldn't help but hold Bai Chan's unresponsive hand, and shouted with sorrow and pain:

"Bai Chan, wake up!"

"Wake up! Don't scare me! ”

"What the hell is wrong with you, how can this be! Why the hell is that? ”

Tearful eyes asked Huahua silently, Bai Chan was still indifferent, and the rapid warning sound came again and again, hitting the atrium of the green sac like a siege chisel.

At the same time, the picture that Bai Chan saw switched to the day of the start of college.

The girl named Zuoqiu Qingsang, the pure smile on her face when she reported made his heart throb, and then they looked at each other, and a smile made him engrave in his heart.

At the freshman exchange meeting jointly organized by the three classes of the Department of Singing, Qing Nang sang a confident and beautiful solo on the stage, and his super singing skills and natural voice made him feel admired and bosom friends. Fantasizing about the mountains and rivers, the piano and the song!

The welcome party for the freshmen of the Conservatory of Music, it is still her, in the face of the teachers and students of the entire Conservatory of Music, she still chooses the piano solo solo, and the perfect performance makes him eager to rush up and play with him with four hands, hugging her into his arms! Isn't such a girl who loves music the same woman she wants to accompany on her music journey?

However, the glamorous and beautiful goddess on the stage could not see him at this time. Close to each other, but never acquainted.

Therefore, he began to look for such and such opportunities to create chance encounters again and again, and to capture the clever smile on the face of the green capsule again and again.

Her smile was shy, and her lips were smiling! He couldn't extricate himself......

And he had clumsy encounters again and again, how could he not be recognized, but he was not resisted, and what he saw was still the smile of the alluring city, with a hint of ridicule, as if he was tolerant and seemed to respond.

Finally, that breakfast, with all his courage, confessed that his actions were repressed recklessness, his language was embarrassed, and his face was sincere.

But his confession was very earthy and vulgar, and he didn't even bring roses. How can you impress the beauty in this group of flowers.

So, he was rejected!

And it's still that girl, but she finds a dormitory to comfort him!

But God played a joke with him, when he was heartbroken and depressed, another one he came across time and space, with the amazing talent he didn't have, little by little, attracted the girl, put out the fire for him, and sang for him!

But that he, estranged and estranged, resisted and resisted again! He was going to refuse! This cannot be tolerated!

So, in this way, let's take back my own body and change all this!

Quiet!

The still picture stays at the moment before Bai Chan falls unconscious.

At this time, he felt a little warmth in his palms, and there seemed to be dripping rain on his arms.

At last, he heard a familiar and unfamiliar cry in his ears.

Is the voice hoarse and sad, is this, or that girl?

Finally, he managed to open his tired eyes, and saw a girl with hazy teary eyes, red and swollen eyes, and a messy face, but still so beautiful.

What she went through and why it happened!

At this moment, he finally understood!

This girl with the same name as poetry and as beautiful as poetry is waiting for him to protect!

"Green Bag!"

Zuoqiuqing, who was falling like tears, suddenly heard a murmur that would only appear in dreams, but it made her aching heart feel as if it was surrounded by warmth.

"Wake up, wake up! Qing sac, the third one, he's awake! How do you feel, third child, it's okay! Poplar's excited laughter woke up the confused green sac.

At this time, Qing Nang felt that the hand he was holding Bai Chan was clenched, and the warmth that was lost and regained was born from this!

Qing Nan hurriedly passed away her tears, and looked at Bai Chan's eyes looking at her with a smile, and in those eyes, it seemed that there was no previous entanglement and estrangement, and there seemed to be more warmth and pity that had disappeared for a long time.

Looking at each other at this moment, the grievances in my heart finally faded, it turned out that you didn't reject me after all, right?

That's enough!

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