It's just a pair of eyes that look alike, Lin Miyang comforted himself, but his heart never calmed down.

He flipped through his mobile phone and flipped through the photo albums that he had seen many times one by one, all the photos were Liu Zihua, but all the photos were not faces.

He only dared to shoot secretly, and the only positive face was also extremely blurry in the light, as if he was destined to make him forget this person.

The cold wedding photo was put in a box by him, and he didn't dare to take it out to look at it in detail.

The happiness of that time will seem sad now.

Long after the funeral, Lin Miyang remembered that he had asked Xu Yu and Liu Yi for photos, but Xu Yu and Liu Yi basically cut off contact with Lin Miyang in order not to touch the sad place.

They are really a family, and they are so desperate that they are all gone.

But today, he saw those eyes, and for a while, Liu Zihua's face suddenly appeared very clearly in front of him, and he returned home to look for the wedding photos that had been dusty for more than three years.

It's been three years, and you still can't get by?

If you can't get by, you won't be able to get over it for the rest of your life.

In the photo, she has a bright smile, so dazzling that Lin Miyang's eyes can't help but redden.

If you were still around, would we have children? Will our children be like you, or like me?

It's still like you, you look at you, so you love to laugh.

Liu Zihua, who he had been thinking about for a long time, couldn't feel his mind at the moment, just sat on the edge of the bed in a daze, his hand tightly grasping the corner of his clothes.

He lost weight and became gentle.

The complexion is ruddy, and I think it's a good life.

Liu Zihua not only thought that it was a good thing for him to forget himself, but also felt a little lost in his heart.

He really, didn't remember himself at all, and he was so stupid that he was afraid he would recognize him.

I'm afraid he won't recognize him.

There seemed to be traces of his cold hands on his wrists, and that touch, like an electric shock, hit Liu Zihua's heart at once, and she still couldn't be indifferent.

Recently, the school's classes have become less, and Lin Miyang has a lot of free time for himself, and a few days of distraction made him a little dazed, and he unconsciously drove the car to Xieyi Hospital.

A week has passed, and I wonder if the girl who can't speak will still live here.

He thought he was crazy, but his eyes were a little similar, why didn't he feel like he had come here?

Since you're here, let's get out of the car and take a look.

He remembered the wristband, which said Brain Extracerebral Zone 2, the sign of this hospital, was on the 13th floor of the main building.

He looked at the sign next to the elevator and waited for the elevator with a group of people, but it was particularly noticeable.

The gossip next to him easily entered Lin Miyang's ears: "Look, why is that person wearing sunglasses here?" ”

Lin Miyang pushed her eyes, and suddenly remembered that every time she went out before, wearing these sunglasses would make her laugh for a few minutes, and she unconsciously smiled.

"This smile is a bit like Lin Miyang..."

"No..."

Waiting for the elevator is really long, enough for others to complete the whole hexagram.

"Are you Lin Miyang?" Someone stepped forward and tried to ask.

Lin Miyang shook his head: "No." ”

I didn't think it at first, but when I asked like this, the people around me paid attention to it, the city is so big, and the world celebrity is not known to the whole city, and as soon as he spoke out at this moment, the people next to him were even more sure.

This voice is Lin Miyang!

"It's really Lin Miyang!" There was an exclamation from the crowd.

The ring he wears on his ring finger is exactly the same as Lin Miyang on TV!

It must be him, absolutely!

The people next to him couldn't take care of the elevator anymore and surrounded them one after another.

"Miyang, I like you so much, can you sign for me?"

Lin Miyang knew that he couldn't hide, so he kept squeezing outside the crowd.

The hospital is already crowded, and this onlooker can easily attract more people.

Lin Miyang shouted with difficulty in the crowd: "Doctor! Doctor! Nurse! Security guard! ”

It was so crowded, and there might be patients, and if you didn't pay attention to it, it might cause a stampede, so Lin Miyang hurriedly found someone to maintain order at the scene.

The security guard soon came to evacuate the crowd, although he couldn't hear Lin Miyang's shout, but when he saw such a crowd, he reacted as soon as possible, and was busy rescuing the "culprit".

But there were too many pens and paper in front of him, so Lin Miyang had to take two, symbolically signed, and said that those who got the signatures couldn't squeeze any further.

In the past, where would Lin Miyang stay for so long, with his skills, it was completely easy to squeeze out, but that was before, and now I feel that people just want an autograph, so what.

I don't know if she ever asked herself for an autograph in the crowd before.

has always stood in a conspicuous place by herself, allowing her to look up.

Lin Miyang's movement was too big, making him unexpectedly long from the hall to the parking lot, and there was a lot of noise.

Liu Zihua didn't notice the commotion caused by herself, but suddenly heard the nurse next to her discuss: "Did you see the message sent by Xiaoxia in the group?" Lin Miyang is downstairs in our hospital! ”

"Really? Is he gone? Does he have any friends who live here? ”

"No, Xiaoxia said that she was asking for his autograph, and I wanted her to get a few more."

"Don't think about it, you see that there are so many people downstairs, it's good to have one."

Lin Miyang?

Liu Zihua looked downstairs, but he didn't see a bunch of people huddled together, the stiff back in the center was Lin Miyang, even if it was on the 13th floor, Liu Zihua could still recognize it at a glance.

What did he come to the hospital for?

Liu Zihua guessed.

I haven't seen anyone in this hospital before, so is there anyone who is hospitalized? Or is he on a mission here?

It can't be, because a week ago, he met himself, right?

Liu Zihua's heart pounded when he thought of this possibility, but he immediately pressed this thought into his heart.

Don't be delusional, Lin Miyang has already married someone else, and in his eyes, he is dead, how could he come to the hospital to find himself just because he glanced at him a week ago?

Liu Zihua shook his head self-deprecatingly.

But it would be nice if he did have a mission here. In this way, there may be a chance to meet him.

The commotion downstairs was not until the disappearance of Lin Miyang's car shadow gradually regained its tranquility, Liu Zihua looked at the disappearing back, and habitually searched for Lin Miyang's name on the Internet, trying to find the purpose of his coming to this hospital on the Internet.

The patient friend in the ward came from nowhere, and as soon as he came in, he happily said to his roommate: "Bailing, do you know who I just saw?" Your favorite Lin Miyang! ”

Bai Ling's complexion was much better, and he asked, "Really?" Is it really him? Just heard the nurse talk about him, did you really see him? ”

Bai Ling's friend said excitedly: "Of course! Looks like I'm going to come to this hospital to see you from time to time in the future. Did you know that he looks so much more handsome than he looks on TV! I really want to go to East China University now, so that I can still take his classes, how good! ”

He was still lecturing at school.

Bai Ling said happily: "Then have you taken a photo or video or something?" ”

Bailing's friend said excitedly: "What's more, I still have to get his autograph, he is really gentle, he keeps saying that everyone be careful, don't fall!" ”

Liu Zihua couldn't help but step forward on the side: "Can you share it with me?" ”

Bailing's friend was so happy that he took out his mobile phone and released the photos and videos he had just taken.

"He's so good-looking! It's a pity..."Bai Ling sighed.

Liu Zihua panicked in his heart: "What is a pity? ”

"It's a pity that such a good person married young."

Liu Zihua was lonely with him: "Yes, why did you get married?" ”

Bai Ling naturally likes to discuss his idol with others, and took Liu Zihua's hand and said, "Do you also like Lin Miyang?" ”

Liu Zihua nodded: "I'm a super fan of his." ”

"Although I'm also a super fan, I don't know who he married, he's been married for four years, why doesn't anyone find out who he married?"

Liu Zihua nodded: "Yes, maybe he has already married for the second time, and we don't know who it is." ”

"How is it possible, why do you guess so much, he has always been very good to his wife, and he protects him so well, how can he get married for the second time."

Liu Zihua nodded: "Yes, he is so good to his wife." ”

"Alas, it's a pity that he loves his wife so much, and we don't have much chance. Have you ever seen him? I've only seen him play on stage, and the ticket prices are too high and hard to buy, I can't buy them. Bai Ling complained.

Liu Zihua smiled: "I've seen me before, but the way he looks like he's wearing sunglasses is quite funny." ”

Thinking that he was still recognized wearing sunglasses, Liu Zihua felt even more funny.

Bai Ling felt that Liu Zihua was laughing inexplicably, and looked at his friend: "Is it that funny?" ”

His friend shrugged, saying he didn't know.

Lin Miyang drove back to his villa, and now, he no longer has the heart to go outside to find inspiration, for him, a Liu Zihua is enough for him to find inspiration.

When the car drove to the door of the villa, a huge plastic bag suddenly flew over and stuck to the car window, Lin Miyang got out of the car and took off the plastic bag and threw it into the trash can next to it, but found that on the green belt behind the trash can, a student ID card of East China University was dropped.

He has been teaching at school for so long, so he naturally knows him, so he took his student ID card.

The surface seems to have been soaked in water, but it had rained two days ago, so it may have been a student who accidentally fell off and got wet in the rain.

Lin Miyang opened his student ID, but saw that familiar but unfamiliar face.

The face was still smiling, and the photo had the school's stamp on it.

The rain-soaked name is already a little blurry, but it can still be seen clearly, written in a blue pen.

Liu Zihua.