"What are you doing?"

He looked down, landed on the picture in my hand, fixed for a moment, and stretched out to take it.

I gripped harder and harder, and he frowned.

"Bring it."

He grabbed my wrist with the other and took the picture in one fell swoop.

He looked at the photo, did not speak, and his mouth was very tight.

I tilted my face back, held back my tears, turned and walked briskly to my bedroom, picking up the things I had thrown on the ground bed one by one and holding them in my arms.

I stood up and walked to Jiang Yuan to stand still.

I looked at him, let go, and the things in my hands fell to the ground with a clatter, shattered, messy.

I slowly put my hands at my side, and my eyes were red: "These were all given to me by Gu Yingbai himself."

I sniffed and held back my sourness: "You have a fiancée, right?" Got engaged four years ago? ”

His lips pursed slightly, forming a line, and he let out a mum from his throat.

His gaze was always on me, without dodging, and seemed to be very open.

I bit my lower lip and wept and drooped my eyes.

"Gu Yingbai suddenly disappeared four years ago, and four years later, an identical Jiang Yuan appeared, and he got engaged four years ago...... It seems that I bothered. ”

I wiped a handful of tears and pointed to the door with one hand: "Let's go, I won't bother you anymore in the future."

He stood with his legs bent slightly, slowly squatted down, and silently picked up the same things on the ground. Then put it all together and set my eyes on that picture.

My fingers trembled slightly, and I slowly clenched my fists, and looked at him without saying a word.

He lowered his hand, the picture gently tucked between his two slits, and raised his eyes.

"So, from beginning to end, you think I'm Gu Yingbai, right?"

He paused: "Including coming to Yunzhou from Jiahe to work, it's also because of this relationship, right?"

I confessed, "Yes."

"Hmm."

He lowered his eyes and glanced at the photo again: "You also went to investigate the events of four years ago clearly, and you think you have figured out everything, right?"

I spoke, but I acquiesced.

"Gu Yingbai." He whispered the name: "I ......"

There was a glint in my eyes again, and I was looking forward to what he would say in the next second.

However, what he said the next moment made the light in my eyes instantly extinguish.

He paused as he spoke, and then continued, "I don't have an image of those three words."

So, now that all the evidence has come out, he still doesn't admit it?

My nails dug deep into the flesh, but I didn't feel any pain.

It's just that it feels like the nails are suddenly broken because of excessive force.

He reached out and took my hand, frowning at the sight of the deep nail marks on my palms.

I don't know what thoughts are flashing through my mind.

He put the photo he was holding in his other hand and whispered, "Why don't you tell me first, if you don't have today's events, what are your plans next?"

I was stunned for a moment, and my mind slowed down: "Plan?"

I silently repeated these two words in my heart.

"Hmm."

I twitched my hand and looked at him blankly.

"Jiang Yuan, do you think that everything I approach you is with a purpose?"

I find it ridiculous and sad.

"That's not what I said." He lowered his eyebrows: "However, anything will have a result, right?" What do you want to be the result? ”

I was speechless for a moment, not knowing what to say.

Clenched into fists, and as his fingers intertwined, he took a step closer to me.

"If you haven't thought about it before, then now, think about it, if this doesn't happen, what are you going to do, don't tell me and just keep guarding it."

What can I say?

I didn't even think about it.

I looked at him, my lips trembling slightly, and I spat out four words perfunctory: "It has nothing to do with you."

"Nothing to do with me?"

He stared at me, almost questioning: "Isn't it because of me, or rather, because of this skin that looks like Gu Yingbai?"

His words pierced my heart for a moment, and I tried my best to defend myself.

"Because you are Gu Yingbai! It's not just skin-to-skin! ”

I took the photo and pointed to the person in the photo: "It's all laid out, why don't you admit it?" Is it because you suddenly have a family background that ordinary people can't reach, so you don't dare to admit this?! ”

He laughed twice, not seeing any joy or sorrow, but just asked me, "Why are you so sure?" There are a lot of people in the world who look like me, and just because of this, you think I'm me? ”

I red-eyed and asked, "I lost my memory four years ago, right?"

He confessed: "Yes."

"Because of amnesia, you forgot to clean it up, but can you just erase it like that?"

He was silent for a while and said.

"My grandfather told me that I was born in the United States four years ago because of an illness and was in a coma for a few days, and when I woke up, many things before were not reflected."

He paused and said, "Have you ever been to the United States before?"

"Nope."

"The family said I had never given the name Gu Yingbai, had never been to China, and had never heard that I knew a girl named Jiang Wei."

"I have personally confirmed these things, because during that time, you have been saying that I am Gu Yingbai." I was thinking, you're so persistent, maybe I really know you. ”

He paused, "Unfortunately, we don't have anything to do with each other."

I pursed my lips and endured bitterness.

"Have you ever thought that they are all lying to you, you are Gu Yingbai, I can't admit my mistake, I have been looking for you for four years, how can I make a mistake......

My hand grabbed his wrist tightly: "You connect these and think about it carefully, Gu Yingbai, in this world, there is no such coincidence!"

His gaze paused and landed on my hand.

"Both of you say different things, so tell me, who should I believe? Well? ”

"Who to believe?" My hand froze: "If it were me, I would not hesitate to believe you."

He didn't speak immediately, but looked at me silently for a moment, then took my hand away.

"I'm sorry."

He spoke softly, then slowly pushed my hand away.

I was stunned: "What, I'm sorry?"

"Jiang Wei, it's been four or five years since this incident. In the past four or five years, Gu Yingbai without Jiang Wei and Jiang Wei without Gu Yingbai can live a good life. ”

He looked at me and said word by word: "If I were Gu Yingbai, I wouldn't be as entangled in the past as you did, and I don't want you to live in memories all the time."

He lowered his head and met my eyes: "What's more, I'm not."

"Not ......"

I burst into tears: "Are you sure?"

"I'm not."

"Good ......" My body seemed to be unconscious, and the sweetness welled up in my throat, and I hung behind me.

There was no pain as I expected, and the last thing I saw fainting was his panicked and frowning face.

I read that right.

But I don't dare to believe it easily.

……

When I opened my eyes, all I saw was white.

White sheets, white bedding, white walls and windows, without a hint of life.

Except, a living doctor in a white coat.

If it weren't for the fact that there were living people, I would have thought I had gone to heaven.

So lonely, so cold.

Little by little, the cold liquid was injected into the blood vessels, and the whole hand seemed to be hidden in the ice slag.

There was a hint of joy in the doctor's eyes, and he turned his head and whispered to the nurse next to him.

"Go and inform Mr. Jiang that the patient is awake."

Then, the back of the little nurse trotting disappeared into the gap of the closed door.

I moved my mouth and tried to speak, but I found that my throat was dry and painful, and I couldn't speak.

Want to drink water.

When I want to get up and gesture, it hurts when I move my brain, and I feel groggy and painful.

I was sick.

Jiang Yuan didn't know when he came in, and the figure suddenly appeared among the doctors.

As if he had a close relationship with me, he took a glass of water and carefully placed it in my hand.

I looked at his slender and bright peach blossom eyes, which were the most sincere and sincere.

His heart was discouraged, and then he bowed his head and fled in a hurry.

I took the glass of water, my hand shook a little, and the water spilled in half.

Not much strength.

"I'll help you." He gently brought the cup to my lips.

I looked down, my eyes were clouded by mist, a mist of water, warm and moist.

The water went into my throat, and I felt much better after moistening my throat.

I put my mouth on my lips and wanted to speak.

Jiang Yuan spoke first: "Don't be in a hurry to speak first. You slept for three days and didn't get a drop of water. ”

I shut my mouth, licked my dry mouth, and silently didn't speak.

Jiang Yuan looked at the bottle that was being lost, then squatted down, put his right hand into the quilt and probed his arm, frowned slightly, and flashed.

He raised his eyes and asked me, "Is it cold?"

I subconsciously retracted my hand, flattered.

I don't understand, I just went to the hospital, why he changed so much.

He pulled out his hand, not paying attention to my reaction just now, and asked softly, "Isn't it cold?"

I bowed my head and nodded slightly.

Before Jiang Yuan could speak, the little nurse who was stunned in a daze held a warm water bag and stuffed it into the quilt.

My hand, which was on the infusion, instantly warmed up a lot.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it's my fault......"

The little nurse got up and bent over and kept apologizing, looking panicked.

An older female doctor whispered, "Okay, feel it!"

"Mr. Jiang, look ......"

"We'll talk about that later." Jiang Yuan seemed to be intent on stopping the doctor's words.

And my heart kept beating.

"How are you feeling right now?" He looked at me with a rare warmth.

He went on to say, "Just point it out where it hurts, and don't need to speak."

I looked at him for a moment, then shook my head, pointed to the door, and looked at him again.

He didn't seem to get it.

I said with some difficulty: "Get out ......"

Then, point to the door.

He was stunned for a moment and asked me, "You want me out?"

I nodded vigorously.

"Hmm...... Good. ”

He pursed his thin lips, turned his head to look at the door, froze for a moment, and began to move.

I grabbed the quilt and leaned back on the bed, feeling like the tip of a knife.