Watching Li Tong walk out of the ward quickly, Qin Zheng retracted his gaze and looked at the girl in the photo.

If you look closely, it really looks more and more like Ji Xueer.

The only thing that has changed is her hair color, Ji Xue'er used to have black hair, and in the photo, it is blue hair.

Suddenly, in Qin Zheng's mind, he remembered the scene that Li Tong had just performed.

Biological body gene reforge, what does she mean by mentioning this specifically?

What does it have to do with the girl in the photo?

Thinking about it, Qin Zheng was suddenly stunned.

Could it be that Cher didn't really die?

Could it be that the girl is Cher?

Her body, recast by the brain of the Eastern God, was resurrected?

In an instant, these contents flashed through Qin Zheng's mind, so much so that his unwavering heart was flooded with turbulent waves.

Although he knew that all this was just his own conjecture, he hoped that this conjecture was true.

He hoped that Li Tong came this time to hint at these.

Qin Zheng's emotions seemed to have returned to his teenage years in an instant, and his heart was beating violently and nervously.

It's like, when love has just sprouted in my heart, in that green heart, there is some blockage, some panic, but it feels very good.

"Could it really be Cher?" Qin Zheng stared at the ceiling blankly, and a trace of anxiety arose in his heart.

If she's really Cher, how could she not remember me?

What if she's not Cher?

Or, what if she's Cher and she has amnesia?

Worries floated in Qin Zheng's mind.

It was in this process of anticipation and worry that Qin Tribulation spent the whole day.

This day is so long, and so fast.

At eight o'clock in the evening, Qin Zai specially instructed the nurses and doctors to close the door outside, and no one came to visit.

Then, he took off his hospital gown and changed into the clothes in the closet, which Su Yunqing washed and sent.

After getting ready, Qin Zheng opened the window, jumped out directly, and left the hospital.

Walking on the street, Qin Zai was still a little uneasy, and said to himself: "Do you want to buy a new dress?" Would you like to bring a bouquet of flowers? ”

Thinking like this, Qin Zheng suddenly laughed at himself: "What's wrong with me? It's not sure she's Cher, and besides, Cher doesn't like these either. ”

"Qin Tribulation, Qin Tribulation, are you too whimsical, maybe this is Li Tong's weirdness."

For a while, Qin Zheng's heart was in turmoil, and he was even in a trance.

If an acquaintance saw him like this, they would definitely think that Qin Zheng had been dropped.

At 8:57 p.m., Qin Zheng walked alone and came to the place next to Mingjing Lake and agreed with Li Tong.

It was a small square, a small circular square with a diameter of only about fifteen meters.

The square is surrounded by two street lamps, each with a bench under each of them.

It's just time for everyone to have dinner, and there are many people playing or walking in the small square, which is quite lively.

On that bench, there were young couples on date; Next to the drink vending machine, a child was pointing upwards and shouting for his mother to buy it for him; In the middle of the square, an old man was playing with a huge spinning top, and even if he couldn't see clearly at night, he could always use his two short sticks to direct the long line and catch the spinning top that was thrown high and fell.

There are groups of prodigal children talking loudly and passing by here, and there are also warm families of three walking slowly.

In this atmosphere of harmony, tranquility and ordinariness, Qin Zai stood on the side of the small square and watched quietly.

After a long time, he curled the corners of his mouth and showed a pleased smile: "I see, it turns out that this is what I have been seeking, the Blue Star City that I rule, unconsciously, seems to have become what I expected." ”

Time passed minute by minute, and Qin Zheng was also waiting quietly, watching the small square where people gathered and dispersed.

Suddenly, a light breeze blew, bringing a hint of coolness.

The people in the small square gradually became scarce, and in the end, only Qin Zheng and the little couple sitting on the bench remained.

After a few minutes, the couple seemed to feel a little cold, and got up and walked away slowly.

"It is said that there is snow in the forecast today, so I don't know if it will fall." The girl whispered.

"The winter is terrible, the nights are so cold, the dating atmosphere is gone." The boy said with some dissatisfaction.

"Even if it's cold, we can keep each other warm." The girl said, reaching out and hugging the boy's arm.

Then, the two talked and laughed and walked away.

Qin Zheng smiled indifferently, walked to the bench, and sat down.

Yes, it's early winter, and the evening is no longer bustling with summer evenings.

Originally, the square that was still small seemed to be very small, but because there was only one person left, Qin Zheng was left, it was unusually large and empty.

I looked down at my phone, and it was already half past nine in the evening.

There was still half an hour, and it would be able to confirm the conjecture in Qin Zheng's heart.

His heart, which had just calmed down, began to get excited again.

Sitting on the bench, Qin Zheng looked at the lake in the distance and waited quietly.

He always looked around from time to time, but all he saw was the surrounding trees and buildings, and there was no trace of people.

Almost every minute, Qin Zheng would look at the time and his surroundings.

And just like that, ten minutes passed, twenty minutes passed, and finally, half an hour passed.

It had reached the appointed hour, but Qin Zheng did not wait for the person who should come.

"Is it because of the traffic jam?" Qin Zheng muttered to himself, and then nodded very affirmatively.

However, he actually knew very clearly that with the skills of the other party, he could fly over the building complex, and the traffic jam was not a reason to be late at all.

Qin Zheng could only continue to wait, waiting......

Unconsciously, an hour passed, two hours passed, and Qin Zheng still didn't wait for the person he wanted to see.

Qin Zheng lowered his head slightly, suppressing the anxiety in his heart with reason, and suddenly, a snowflake fell and fell on Qin Zheng's head.

Immediately afterward, a large number of snowflakes slowly fell.

They kept falling to the ground, and then they were melted by the residual heat of the earth, and in the passage of time, the earth finally froze and cooled, and the ground gradually became white, and the falling snow covered the ground and crushed the branches.

Qin Zheng's hair was also dyed with a layer of white frost.

On the huge square, the street lamps emitted rusty fluorescence, and the snow on the ground showed a white-gray color under the lights, and on the bench, Qin Zheng was alone, bowing his head slightly, quietly waiting for something, like a statue, motionless.

Until about two o'clock in the morning, there was a sudden sound of footsteps nearby, and the footsteps were very soft, and they seemed to be two women.

Qin Zheng was very keen to judge the number and gender of the comers from the footsteps, and he turned his head sharply, his gaze fixed on the other party's body.

(End of chapter)