Looking back twice is like a lifetime, there will always be regrets in life, and missing it is missing it.

It's better to be okay with each other.

That day, Sun Yingchen didn't know how she left, since she knew that Bai Siyuan disappeared to Bai Siyuan's amnesia, she received one blow after another, so that she could accept Bai Siyuan's current dislove, but she never thought that in the depths of Bai Siyuan's truest memory, she just wanted Sun Yingchen to be well.

How ironic.

Chen Juan has always wanted to chat with Sun Yingchen, but looking at her mental state, she also knows that maybe now is not the best time.

Zhou Peng, as a hypnotist in the authoritative world, naturally gave the highest opinion, which is nothing more than "respect the patient." ”

When Sun Yingchen heard such a sentence at that time, her originally troubled mood became more and more calm, she should know better than anyone that it was always herself who had been holding on to the past, so she just smiled and said, "I know." ”

On the way back, the driver just drove with peace of mind, the driver was Bai Siyuan's special driver, naturally knew Sun Yingchen, and also knew the past and bits and pieces of Bai Siyuan and Sun Yingchen.

The driver originally wanted to say a few words of comfort, but seeing that Sun Yingchen seemed unwilling to speak, he could only drive the car wholeheartedly.

There are still few cars on the way back, so it takes very little time to go back.

When Sun Yingchen got out of the car, the original snow was gone, but it ushered in the rain that refused to fall for a long time, she just stood on the road like this, stretched out her hand to catch the rain, and her tentacles were cold, but after all, she was still no match for the cold in her heart.

After all, the woolen coat was still soaked by the rain, but she still stood in the rain, unaware of it.

Sun Yingchen didn't know how long she had been standing in the rain, but she felt in a trance that someone had given her an umbrella to isolate the rain that had happened to her, and she originally wanted to turn around and say thank you, after all, for no reason, no one was obliged to give you an umbrella, but she only felt that her eyelids were getting heavier and heavier, and the thank you that had not been said for a long time was also hidden in her mouth.

There is always an illusion of black clouds pressing down, and she wants to reach out and push away the darkness in front of her, but no matter how hard she tries, she still falls into darkness after all.

She didn't know who was talking to her in the air, she wanted to try very hard to hear who was talking and what was said, but when she heard it clearly, she only felt five thunderbolts.

"I don't want to."

"It's better to be okay with each other."

These two sentences were like a nightmare, she had nowhere to escape, she tried to reach out and plug her ears, but she still couldn't match that voice, with a mournful tone, saying cruel words.

I don't want to.

Finally, she still tore hard, and in the darkness, she finally tore a hole open.

There is light coming in.

Sun Yingchen opened her eyes slightly, but looked at the carved ceiling, such a pompous style of showing off her wealth was the hand of Zhou Miao, Sun Yingchen wanted to get up, but she felt a pain in the back of her hand, she looked sideways at the back of her hand, and she didn't know when she was hanging salt water.

And I was at home, and in the silence at the moment, I could hear someone talking in the living room, but it was more like arguing about something.

"We don't know what's wrong with Xiao Chen, she's been in a coma for two days, and the doctor has come to see her, but why hasn't she woken up yet." It was her grandmother's voice, and she almost kept her choked voice to the lowest level.

"Don't worry, Xiao Chen will wake up." But it was Zhou Miao's voice.

Sun Yingchen was alone in the room listening to the movement outside, but from their conversation, he learned that he had been in a coma for two days, what the hell was going on, wasn't he standing in the rain?

"I just called, the doctor is already on the way, let's wait." Zhou Miao was comforting.

"Standing like this in the rain, she must have stood for a long time, otherwise, how could she be soaked, this child, she never told me anything on her mind, I am useless as a mother." The grandmother was blaming herself.

"Fortunately, Lu Heng found out in time, otherwise, I really don't know what else could happen." Zhou Miao continued, but there was also a sigh.

Sun Yingchen supported her body with no strength, looked at a glass of water on the table, and wanted to reach out for the cup, but when her hand touched the cup, the feeling of powerlessness made her stunned, she didn't have any strength.

"Bang dang!" A crisp sound, in such a quiet space, seems to be infinitely amplified.

The cup shattered in response, radiating on the wooden floor, a shard of glass on the floor.

The person who heard the voice outside the living room immediately walked in, and Zhou Miao was the first, she looked at Sun Yingchen and said, "Sun Yingchen, you finally woke up." ”

Sun Yingchen looked at Zhou Miao with a very pale face, and wanted to speak, but her voice was so hoarse that she couldn't say anything, she could only say something, but no one knew what she was talking about.

The grandmother then followed in, standing at the door afraid that Sun Yingchen would be worried, but she wiped away her tears at the door and then came in, looking at Sun Yingchen pointing to her throat, the grandmother said distressedly: "You child, how much worry do we have to worry about before we are willing?" ”

Sun Yingchen just looked at her grandmother quietly, looking at her sad appearance, how could she be better.

The grandmother said, sad tears flowed again, and said, "Do you know how many degrees of fever you have, and I have been in a coma for two days and two nights, and I am about to die." The grandmother complained that it was a complaint, but she still said: "Your high fever has not gone away, so at this time, you should talk less and rest as much as possible." ”

After the grandmother finished speaking, she naturally hid her face and continued to cry lowly.

Sun Yingchen wanted to get up, but Zhou Miao stopped him and said, "You just woke up, and your body is still very weak, so don't move." As he spoke, he made a gesture to let Sun Yingchen lie back down.

But Sun Yingchen is so stubborn, although she is very weak, she is very persistent.

Zhou Miao saw what she seemed to be doing, so he asked her, "What are you doing when you get up?" ”

Sun Yingchen said something, but she couldn't say anything, Zhou Miao's eyes were red, she turned her head over, and tears fell like this, although she didn't know what Sun Yingchen had experienced, but if it wasn't for a big event, she would definitely not be like this.

Sun Yingchen lifted the quilt very weakly and got out of bed, her feet seemed to be stepping on the cotton surface, and she couldn't lift any strength, but she still walked step by step, and walked in front of her grandmother, she stretched out her hand and wiped the tears on her grandmother's face.

The grandmother looked at Sun Yingchen and cried, she was very sad, and said: "Xiaochen, my mother doesn't ask for anything in my life, I just hope that you can be safe and sound, can you promise your mother?" Grandmother's voice choked.

Sun Yingchen listened to what her grandmother said, how could she be better, but she still nodded, and then showed a sweet smile.