Mu Wan woke up again, still in that spacious room, on his bed.

The room was dimly lit, except for a bedside lamp on the desk, a glass of water on the table, and some scattered medicine bottles next to it. Mu Wan licked the dry one, trying to reach the glass of water.

The couch creaked, and a man got out of it, walked to the bed, and handed her the water.

Mu Wan was originally calm and waveless, but when she saw Fu Ting handing her water, her heart was beating again, she secretly scolded herself for not being angry, why every time she saw him, her heart was chaotic and out of order!

Mu Wan forced her composure, wrapped in the quilt and sat up to drink water, Fu Ting didn't rush away, sat down and told her how to take medicine, his eyes were calm and cold, and his voice was still cold.

"Hear me?" He asked.

Mu Wan held the glass in her palm and nodded.

He glanced at her cup, "Still drinking?" ”

She looked at him quickly, lowered her eyes, and shook her head.

The figure folded back to the couch, lay down in silence, and turned, with its back to her.

Speechless all night, in a daze until dawn, Mu Wan got up, turned off the bedside lamp, passed the sofa, his thin quilt had slipped to the ground, he hugged his arms, his tall body curled up on the narrow sofa, Mu Wan picked up the thin quilt, and covered him again. Probably feeling the warmth, Fu Ting moved his head meekly, his chin rested against the quilt under his neck, he was quiet and gentle in his sleep, as if he was an innocent child.

Mu Wan went out of the cabin and came to the deck, the early morning wind was still a little strong, she could vaguely see the city gradually appearing in the distance, modern buildings, buildings of different heights, and on the fourth day of the sea, they arrived in Hiroshima.

Today, the cruise ship will anchor at Hiroshima Port for one day and set sail again at midnight the next day.

More than 1,000 tourists gathered on the roadside of Hiroshima at about a certain point in time, and today's itinerary is independent, and there is no given route or means of transportation on the yacht, and most tourists choose the train or subway.

Mu Wan stood alone on the side of the road, holding the scenic spot map of the sea in front of the boat, his eyes wandered in several well-known tourist attractions, and finally selected the Peace Memorial Park, Hai Cheng said, in the late spring, the cherry blossoms in the park bloomed just right.

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Sun Qianqian disappeared for four days, didn't get on the boat, didn't pick up work, and the agent called early in the morning to inform a lot of people, and asked her to do it herself.

Hiding is not an option after all, but before she can start work, she has to see someone.

In the consultation room of a private hospital, Sun Qianqian took off her dark sunglasses and threw them on the treatment table, "Satisfied?" She crossed her arms and questioned the man in the white coat in front of her.

Four days ago, when she received a text message from Xuan Nan in the waiting room, her heart was never calm again.

Xiang Xuannan said: Qianqian, you all like spoilers when you play dramas, I'll spoil it for you today, the ship you are going to board, there is a person on it waiting to propose to you, are you sure you want to get married? You should know what this means to you, make a bet on a good future, run a marriage that you yourself don't have confidence in, and you should also know that you and he have not been a person since birth, if one day, he knows your past, will he treat you as before? In short, you think well, however, I advise you, how far and as far as you go!

Sun Qianqian seemed to have been whipped hard, her cheeks were hot, she pinched the ticket and sweated, and walked out of the waiting room sullenly, the sun was thick outside, Sun Qianqian looked at the outline of the sun with sunglasses, and a self-deprecating smile came out of her mouth.

After all, she met that person, let her pay for her youthful impulse, vanity, let her desperately want to erase the past, become someone else's lifeblood to control her, she was not afraid of anything, but until she met that person, she began to be afraid to stand in the sun, turn back, and look at her past self.

She squatted weakly against the wall, buried her head in her arms, and cast a black shadow in the sun, until the assistant found her panting with her suitcase, and then asked her breathlessly, where have you been, Qianqian, the yacht has left!

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