Jing Hao recovered quickly, and after almost two or three days, he was able to sit up. His spirit is not bad, he has lost a little weight, and his face is haggard from a serious illness, but his eyes are extremely bright, but he often wanders into contemplation without knowing it.

Zhou Yuchen recently came to the hospital on time every day to report, and he rarely said anything when he came, usually pulling a chair and sitting on the edge of the bed to watch Jing Hao in a daze, and he himself was in a daze, and the two of them sat quietly for an afternoon.

On this day, Jing Hao finally couldn't help but say: "Are you swept out of the house by your old man, or is Hongyuan about to go out of business, how do you have time to run here every day?" ”

"Looks like you're recovering well." Zhou Yuchen smiled faintly indifferently, "Originally, I came here every day to teach you and solve your doubts, how do you know that you will never mention it?" I want to ask you......" Zhou Yuchen's eyes narrowed and stared at Jing Hao tightly, as if he wanted to see this clue from his face, "Aren't you curious at all, or have you figured it out yourself?" Or maybe you don't have amnesia at all. ”

Jing Hao looked back at Zhou Yuchen for a while without dodging, and wrote lightly: "I don't have amnesia." ”

Zhou Yuchen's heart thumped, sure enough, he still had "selective amnesia", where was such a coincidence. But I heard Jing Hao say unhurriedly: "I remember all these things, you people, how can I count me as amnesia?" ”

"What about Li Xiaoyun?" Zhou Yuchen asked straight to the point.

Jing Hao frowned, "Who is Li Xiaoyun?" Is that the girl who was with you the day I woke up? ”

Zhou Yuchen's eyes widened, and it was really difficult to get used to hearing the words "Who is Li Xiaoyun" coming out of Jing Hao's mouth.

Jing Hao paused, "Should I know her?" Who am she? What really happened between us? She ......" Jing Hao suddenly felt a little embarrassed, but he only hesitated for a moment before asking, "Why didn't she come to see me anymore?" ”

Zhou Yuchen was slightly stunned and rolled his eyes, "You and her are separated and combined, life and death have been dead for so long, and you will forget about people all when you turn your face, and I won't come if it's me." As if thinking of something, Zhou Yuchen leaned forward and asked, "By the way, I've always wanted to ask you, you have been in a coma before, and even the doctor is not sure when you will wake up, how did you suddenly wake up at that time?" ”

Jing Hao thought for a while and said softly: "I was in a dark place at the time, that taste was really uncomfortable, I could vaguely hear someone crying and talking, but I couldn't make a sound when I opened my mouth, I wanted to run, I wanted to get out of this darkness, but I couldn't move at all." I just stayed still, I didn't feel anything, I knew that the person was confiding in me, he was crying for me, I wanted to open my eyes to comfort her, I wanted to reach out and wipe the tears from her face. However, I can't do anything about it......" Jing Hao frowned, as if he had fallen into that very sad feeling again, "Then I gradually heard a voice, although I couldn't hear what the voice was, but I was suddenly very sad, my heart was very painful, like being slowly stirred by a blunt knife little by little, I knew she needed ......me very much" Jing Hao raised his eyes to look at Zhou Yuchen, his eyes were a little moist, and his face had a kind of happiness and calm for the rest of his life, "You don't know the pain that the more you want to wake up, the more you can't do anything, I seemed to see the hope of life, I carefully and carefully captured this sound, fortunately it did not break, I slowly found that there seemed to be a ray of light in front of me, I began to walk towards this light, I found that the more I walked, the closer I got to this light, the louder the sound became, and my body began to feel strength. Then, a blinding light stimulated me to close my eyes tightly, and when I opened them again, I saw you all gathered around my bed. ”

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