Luo Nanchu was slightly stunned.

When the man hugged him, Luo Nanchu only felt that his body was cold and had no temperature.

He hugged her softly, cautiously, as if he were holding some soft and fragile jewel.

Luo Nan couldn't see his face at first, but he could feel the emotions transmitted from him.

At the moment, he looked a little broken.

Holding her so carefully, as if he wanted to draw a little strength from her so that he could hold on.

It was obviously this tall man, but when he bent down to hug her at this moment, he felt that he was thin and pitiful.

She didn't refuse the embrace, and stood there and let him hold him for a long time.

After a while, she heard the man take a soft breath, let go of her and look up.

She subconsciously looked up at him.

Such deep eyes, as if they were about to suck people's souls into them, but he looked at her expression, I don't know why, which made her feel a little sad.

"We used to ...... Isn't it familiar? ”

She asked subconsciously.

Fu Tingyuan shook his head gently, and then took her hand: "Let's go." ”

He led her outside the hospital.

The saddest times are over.

As long as she comes back, everything will be fine.

*

When he drove home with Luo Nanchu, Feng Jin's car had already stopped in the yard.

Hua Rong leaned against the wall outside the door and was smoking, and when she saw him and Luo Nan coming down, she immediately extinguished the cigarette butt and walked over.

She looked a little serious, and a little nervous, when she saw Luo Nanchu, she raised her eyes and looked at her carefully for a while, and then she seemed to be sure, and breathed a sigh of relief.

When she received Fu Tingyuan's text message, Hua Rong felt that Fu Tingyuan was really crazy and had paranoia. Since Luo Nan's first accident, his mental state has not been very good, and when he was hospitalized for a period of time in the past, she really suspected that he was really crazy.

Now that she saw Luo Nanchu, she finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Luo Nanchu was led by Fu Tingyuan, looking at her with a somewhat blank expression.

Even if Fu Tingyuan didn't say it, she could see that Luo Nanchu didn't look right.

Hua Rong is a person who is used to seeing the world, and she also knows the truth of silence, she quietly followed Fu Tingyuan in, looked at him and said to Luo Nanchu: "You go upstairs to rest." ”

Luo Nanchu glanced at the woman standing on the edge of the sofa, the person looked at her with a very complicated look, she pursed her lips, then nodded, and went upstairs.

Hua Rong looked at her back, feeling that her eyes were a little hot, she lowered her head and gently pinched her eyebrows, then took a breath and asked, "What's wrong with her?" ”

"She has amnesia."

Hua Rong was slightly stunned for a moment, and then turned around and sat on the sofa silently, bowing her head and supporting her forehead with one hand.

Her eyes were a little wet, and she couldn't tell whether she was happy or sad, and she always felt a little uncontrollable emotionally.

She and Luo Nanchu have been separated for too long, and they never thought that they would meet again.

Just to meet again, it turned out to be in this situation.

Hua Rong stabilized her mood, raised her head and took a deep breath: "It's okay if people are fine, amnesia is such a thing, take your time, you can recover in the future." It's you," she looked at Fu Tingyuan, "why don't you look happy?" Are you ...... now? Is it really okay? ”