Woke up, woke up, finally woke up......"

Light and dark alternated, light and shadow rotated, the feeling of weightlessness slowly disappeared, consciousness and senses gradually recovered, and with the return of the senses, Lin Ling was overwhelmed by the sharp pain coming from her wrist.

Her eyelashes fluttered slightly, as if it had taken a lot of effort, and her eyes were half-open, and she was greeted by a man's face, which gradually became clear from blur.

A familiar voice came to my ear:

"Doctor, doctor, people are awake!"

It's Zheng Jun.

Well? Zheng Jun? Lin Ling was a little blind.

Lin Ling's eyes widened, without blinking, staring at Zheng Jun.

Zheng Jun was sitting on the edge of the bed at this moment, and when he saw Lin Ling's eyes, he didn't know himself at all!

Is it amnesia?

It shouldn't be, it's in the wrist, not the head.

Oh, yes! Head hit on the toilet bowl and had a slight concussion. Memory may be temporarily disorganized.

Thinking of this, the doubts in Zheng Jun's eyes gradually disappeared. He smiled at Lin Ling, indicating that he understood her temporary abnormal behavior.

The person in front of him is indeed Zheng Jun, what's going on, didn't Zheng Jun have a car accident?

I really couldn't figure it out, Lin Ling decided to ask, maybe Zheng Jun knew what was going on:

"What's going on?" The voice is extremely weak.

As soon as she opened her mouth, Lin Ling was also startled, what was wrong with herself?

"You killed yourself by cutting your wrists! I was in a coma for three days and three nights, I was scared to death, just wake up, just wake up! ”

Suicide by cutting the veins? Three days and three nights? Lin Ling was confused, and she glanced at the layers of gauze on her left wrist.

Cutting the pulse and committing suicide was not two years ago, Lin Ling stared at Zheng Jun with wide eyes: "What time is it today?" Could it be 2017...... Well, I think about it, oh! 6/4/17? ”

"On June 7, 2017, you were in a coma for three days and three nights."

"You said you didn't come home from work, how did you go to the supermarket and cut your wrists! I should be watching you every day! Zheng Jun said bitterly.

Zheng Jun was chattering, he had said this two years ago, and Lin Ling was not interested in hearing it at all.

Ding Dong is a mobile phone SMS prompt tone. Lin Ling likes to put her phone on the bedside table on the left hand side when she sleeps.

Hearing the prompt sound of new information, she subconsciously raised her left hand to touch her phone.

The left hand seemed to be constantly calling, extremely heavy, and a little exertion, the pain in the heart.

Oh, she has been cut by Li Wenwen now, and she is lying in the hospital.

Lin Ling had no choice but to use her right hand to start groping for her mobile phone, Zheng Jun watched Lin Ling searching around on the bed: "What are you doing?" ”

"Looking for a mobile phone," Lin Ling replied lightly.

Didn't he hear the new message prompt just now?

Zheng Jun got up, took out the mobile phone that was in his pocket, and glanced at it. There is a voice unread message.

He reached out and handed the phone to Lin Ling's right hand.

At this time, a mobile phone rang, and Lin Ling looked at Zheng Jun with the ringtone.

I saw Zheng Jun take out his mobile phone, and Xiaowen was displayed on the screen.

Xiaowen? Li Wenwen!

Ay! The green tea who cut me is alive too. Not only are they alive, but the two are still entangled.

Zheng Jun glanced at his mobile phone, hurriedly walked out of the ward, covered his mobile phone to his mouth in the corridor, smiled, and whispered on the phone.

Looking up at the ward, seeing Lin Ling staring at the door, Zheng Jun walked to the corner of the stairs seemingly unintentionally, and disappeared from the door of the ward. Lin Ling couldn't see him even if she wanted to see it.

Lin Ling thought to herself: At this time, Zheng Jun and Li Wenwen should have just dated, just like glue.

Lin Ling was a little upset, her gaze withdrew from the door and fell on her phone.

Oh, and she knew what the message was. Click on the unread message, a video message, and the sending time is displayed at 20:05 on June 4.

There is no need to click on it, Lin Ling knows that this is a video of Zheng Jun and Cheng Huihui.

In the past two years, the video has been looped in her mind countless times, and every frame and painting is familiar to her.

Lin Ling looked around the ward and looked down at the hospital gown she was wearing.

Suddenly she realized something and looked up at the door of the ward.

I was stunned for a while.

No, no one passed by, and the white-clothed young man at the door seemed to only exist in Lin Ling's dream of being in a coma for three days and three nights.

It's hard to tell if it's real or illusory.

Lin Ling was silent, her eyes lowered, and when she raised her head again, she only felt that it was radiant, and a boy stood at the door with the backlight.

Lin Ling narrowed her eyes slightly, and the eyes of the two met in the air: about life and death, about right and wrong, about Namtso's starry sky and kissing......

Scene after scene burst from my mind: cold death, deep pain, pure love, sincere protection......

For a while, Lin Ling was filled with memory fragments and complex emotions, she couldn't carry so much at once, and in the end, those memories that had nowhere to put them, those emotions that couldn't find an exit, turned into tears and slipped silently.

When the boy at the door saw the scene in front of him, his heart hurt fiercely, and he couldn't move his steps anymore with just this glance.

"Hey, let's go! What are you doing? Zheng Jun saw a boy stupidly at the door, and shouted dissatisfiedly.

"Oh, I'm passing by." Ah Xiang came back to his senses and looked at Lin Ling's eyes slightly retracted.

Turned his head and looked at the corridor of the ward, hesitated for a moment, and then glanced deeply at Lin Ling before leaving.

Zheng Jun came to Lin Ling's bedside, saw that Lin Ling still had tears on her face, and asked suspiciously, "What's wrong?" Why are you still crying? ”

“…… When I was in a coma, I had a dream that was very long, as if it was as long as a lifetime. Lin Ling said quietly.

"That must be a nightmare!" Zheng Jun said disapprerovingly.

At this time, a young policeman came, showing his police badge: Zhao Xiaolong.

Zhao Xiaolong: "Lin Ling, you can recall the experience of the wrist injury. ”

“……”

"Did you see anything suspicious? Was it cut by someone else or by yourself? ”

“……”

"Do you not remember, or do you not know? Still don't want to say it? ”

“……”

Lin Ling lowered her head, choked silently, and after a long time, tears burst the embankment, and she couldn't stop sobbing:

"It's Li Wenwen...... Cut...... Cut me ......"

With tears in her eyes, she looked at the door again, and the wind was running through, as if no one had stood there just now.

Ah Xiang, goodbye!

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