Relive a lifetime
Kunshi, located in the southernmost remote area of country Z, was a war-torn place of death a few years ago, but with the development of the country, it was developed and constructed, and after that, it became the political, economic, cultural, scientific and technological, transportation center of Yunnan Province, and also an important tourism, commercial and trade city of country Z, an important central city in the western region, and the core circle of the central Yunnan urban agglomeration! In addition, it is also the gateway hub of country Z to Southeast Asia and South Asia, and is the only metropolis in China facing ASEAN.
The First People's Hospital of Kunshi.
The afternoon sun was particularly harsh, the smell of disinfectant in the room was particularly pungent, and the people in the hallway whispered something to make the hospital not look cold. The girl on the hospital bed slowly opened her eyes, and something seemed to flash through her mind, but it was so fast that people couldn't catch it.
Hospital wards are generally eight people per room, and on the bed near the window, a thin figure is sitting silently at the head of the bed, holding a newspaper in his hand, and is looking at it carefully.
She's the Night.
"You're looking at these things again, do you understand?" A dignified woman walked up to her bedside carrying a thermos bucket.
When Nightshade saw someone coming, she put the newspaper on the bed and smiled at her, not that Nightshade didn't know how to be polite, but she didn't know how to call the person in front of her, Mom, she couldn't call this word, and even she still had a hatred for the woman in front of her.
Even she didn't know why for this hatred, so every time she faced Mo Yingran, she could only keep silent.
Mo Yingran saw that she didn't speak, and there was a slight sadness in her eyes, but she quickly covered it up.
"Yan'er, come, drink some chicken soup, this is made by my mother, and it is good for the body." Mo Yingran scooped out the soup as he spoke.
"Hmm." A simple word, nothing else, Nightshade took the soup in her hand and drank it one by one.
For a moment, she almost had to believe what the doctor said, whether she really had a split personality, so she was firm in her heart.
Mo Yingran watched Ye Di finish the soup, revealing an indescribable feeling, she thought she was hiding it well, but these were actually seen by Ye Di, but they were just not broken.
"Yan'er, get up, you're going to school today, you can't be late," Mo Yingran said outside the door of the night's funeral room.
"Got it," Nightshade replied lukewarmly.
In fact, since she woke up in the hospital that day, she woke up at less than six o'clock every day since then, at first she would sit in bed in a daze, and then she used this time to start exercising. Originally, she thought that she used to be like this, but once Mo Yingran came to see her and found that she had a surprised expression on her face after getting up early to exercise, Ye Ying knew that she would not do this before, so she began to hide from them to get up early to exercise, and she didn't know why she had to do it secretly, but there was such a voice in her heart telling her that she had to do it.
When they came to the living room, Ye Jianping and Mo Yingran were already in front of the dining table, and Ye Jianping saw Ye Jian come out and asked, "Are you feeling better?"
"Hmm," Nightshade replied with only one word. For this father, Ye Di has no impression, but he learned from Mo Yingran's mouth that he never called his name, which is ridiculous, how can a father not call his daughter.
After breakfast, Ye Jianping personally sent her to the school, they didn't speak all the way, and when they arrived at the school gate, Ye Jianping said, "Pay attention to safety, don't happen to this again." β
It seemed to be a word of concern, but Nightshade didn't hear the meaning of concern.
Standing at the school gate, there is an indescribable feeling in the night, not joy, but definitely not sadness.
"Classmate, how do you get to the third and fourth classes of junior high school?" After entering the school gate, Nightshade realized that she didn't know how to get to the classroom at all, so she casually asked a classmate for directions. "From over thereβ" Before the classmate could finish his sentence, he was broken by a discordant voice.
"Yo, isn't this a night death, I was discharged from the hospital so soon, and I don't think there's anything wrong with my brain." A short-haired girl walked up to her.
Nightshade looked at her quietly, "Who are you?"
"Tsk, is this really not knowing, or fake not knowing." Gu Qian continued to say sarcastically.
"I don't know you." Nightshade replied lightly.
Gu Qian wanted to say something more, but was interrupted by the person behind her, "Sister Qian, I heard that she seems to have really lost her memory." β
"Amnesia? Heh, did she think she could cover up her ugliness if she had amnesia? I don't look at my identity, I dare to think about Lord Lan, I deserve it. With that, she haughtily departed with her followers.
Nightshade watched her leave, frowning slightly.
The classmate who was asked for directions by her, after hearing Gu Qian's words, also leaked a disgusted expression and left.
Seeing this, Nightshade's brows furrowed even deeper.
In the end, with the help of the doorman's uncle, Nightshade found the head teacher's office and sold the leave to the head teacher. Then, under the leadership of the homeroom teacher, Nightshade came to her classroom, the third and fourth classes of junior high school.
Standing at the door of the classroom, looking at the familiar scene in front of him, Nightshade only felt that something flashed through his mind, but he still couldn't grasp it.
In the class, the head teacher briefly talked about the current situation of Nightfall, but the eyes of the students in the classroom who looked at Nightshade were full of sympathy, ridicule and deservedness.
Nightshade felt the malice in their eyes, but didn't say anything, but walked to the seat that the teacher had arranged for her, and in view of her current situation, Cheng Jiezhen arranged the class leader to be her tablemate.
After the morning self-study class, the classroom exploded instantly, and all kinds of discussions poured into the ears of the night dead, of course, the most was ridicule, the reason was the evil retribution of the wicked.
From their discussions, Nightshade knew why he was hurt.
It turned out that on the day she was injured, she ran to confess to Lan Hao, but was warned by one of Lan Hao's suitors, and then he was beaten, so that he didn't have to think about it to know where her injury came from.
After knowing the reason for her injury, Nightfall smiled self-deprecatingly, she had imagined many reasons for her injury, but she didn't expect that she would be beaten for committing nymphomaniac, heh.
Soon, the day passed, and the teacher didn't listen much to the lecture, because after a few minutes of each class, Night Death felt that he had learned all these things, so he flew away.
After school, Ye Di slowly walked home alone, thinking about the dreams he had in the past few days.
There was always a woman in the dream who was saying something with her back to her, and whenever Nightshade finally came close to her and could hear what she was saying, the woman disappeared and woke up from the dream.
Although Nightshade always felt that the woman was herself, she was not completely sure because she could not see the person's face clearly.
Looking at the people coming and going around her, Nightshade suddenly smiled, and the depression of these days was swept away, because from the time she woke up to now, it was certain that she was the owner of this body.
Although I don't know why I have amnesia and why I hate my mother, but the fact that she is alive proves that things are not the worst, isn't it?
In this case, why bother yourself, it's still a long time, everything, take your time!
As for the doctor's so-called split personality or something, she wouldn't believe it, how old is she now with a split personality? Just kidding!