In reality, in the ordinary VIP ward of the city's first-class people's hospital.

The girl who was in her teens stood in front of Lan Qing, who was lying peacefully, she withdrew her hand, and the strange light was suppressed in the palm of her hand, and disappeared, as if she had never done anything.

Just then, a familiar voice came from the door.

"Zhong Yu, why are you here?"

The girl named Zhong Yu followed the prestige, and at the door was a man with exquisite and perfect appearance, he was only in his early twenties, his expression was cold, and his eyes were like a calm sponge, unable to set off any ripples.

Zhong Yu stared at him lightly, walked over obediently, and called in a low voice, "Dad." ”

"Kyung-ling is waiting for you in the ward." Tan Hua, who was called his father by Zhong Yu, only said this sentence and left with Zhong Yu.

Since the late autumn, there has never been such a cool day, the wind slowly blows in through the glass window, the sun casts on his body warmly, Zhong Yu said to his father beside him coldly, "They are the victims of the Akiyama subway accident five years ago." ”

When he heard about the accident on the Akiyama subway five years ago, Tan Hua paused unusually when he looked into the distance and muttered, "Well, I see." ”

Five years later.

The wind blew through the curtains beside the bed, the air was filled with a faint fragrance of flowers, and it was the height of summer again, the curtains brushed through the corner of the iron bar, and the person who had been lying on the bed for a long time finally opened his eyes slowly, and the dazzling light suddenly fell into the pupils, and she closed her eyes uncomfortably.

…… The brain was in chaos, there was nothing.

She got up, put on her shoes and walked to the bright place at the door, the hospital corridor in the middle of summer was soaked with a faint smell of disinfectant water, the windows were closed, the air conditioning was blowing slowly, and there were individual patients walking in the corridor...... Wearing the same hospital gown as her.

Suddenly, someone behind him seemed to have dropped something, and the crisp sound attracted Lan Qing's attention.

She turned around, and at a distance, the man standing in the hallway was dressed in an elite suit, and his impeccable face showed a look of shock and delight.

"Blue ...... Lan Qing! Jiang Rin frowned, her thin lips trembling.

In an instant, he thought he was dazzled.

After five years, she finally woke up.

Lan Qing was still a little dazed, she didn't know that Jiang Rin was shouting about herself, but she looked like she knew herself.

Before she could walk over suspiciously, Jiang Rin had already rushed over in ecstasy, and suddenly gave her thin body a full embrace, Lan Qing was hit by the impact and took several steps back, the slippers on her feet were rubbed off, and she was firmly imprisoned in his arms on her bare feet.

……

The next second, she heard a choked voice in her ear, "You're finally back...... Lan Qing ...... I miss you. ”

In the past five years, I haven't been thinking about her all the time, I am close at hand, but she has never woken up.

Lan Qing listened to him at a loss, unconsciously hugged him, didn't speak for a long time, and was a little hoarse when she spoke, "...... My name is...... Lan Qing? ”

For some reason, she trusted him so much.

Jiang Rin's body stiffened for a moment, and then he answered her in an extraordinarily gentle tone, "Hmm...... Oh, yes. Fingers brushed over her soft black hair, the first time she felt so real to the touch.

I couldn't hold back my tears.

"Are you crying?" Lan Qing asked him again.

Jiang Rin took a deep breath and didn't admit it, "I'm just too happy." ”

Lan Qing continued, "...... So, who are you? ”

"Jiang Rin."

When Lan Qing heard this name, she subconsciously recited it silently in her heart, although it was unfamiliar, it sounded very reassuring.

Jiang Rin grabbed her shoulders and whispered, "Remember this name well, in the future, it will be your husband's name." ”

Lan Qing was slightly stunned, feeling Jiang Rin drop a mark on her neck, warm.

"Well, I'll remember."

This is the first name that Lan Qing remembers after being reborn, in addition to his own name.

From now on, it will be her new life.