Xin Yu woke up again to find himself sleeping in a rather rudimentary hospital room, with water hanging from his left wrist.

It was already a little dark, and although there was only one incandescent lamp in the ward, which was no more than fifteen watts, it was not too dim.

The propaganda posters posted on the wall always remind Xin Yu, who received Liu Xinyu's memories, that she has become another person, which makes Xin Yu feel very prickly and hesitant.

"Awake? Come, drink saliva first. A beautiful male voice interrupted Xin Yu's examination of the environment and endless sadness, and a handsome young man in dark blue overalls appeared in front of Xin Yu gorgeously.

He stretched out his right hand to Xin Yu's neck, raised Xin Yu's head slightly, and with his left hand, he picked up the white porcelain jar that had been placed on the bedside table of the hospital bed and carefully placed it next to Xin Yu's mouth.

The high fever not only made Xin Yu's whole body sore, but also made her extremely thirsty, and her throat was in need of water as much as a fire.

Although she was not sure what the name of the young man in front of her was, she already had a guess in her heart that the voice of the person in front of her was the male voice she heard before she passed out.

This is a very nice voice, the kind of good voice that "makes people's ears pregnant after listening to it", which impressed her deeply.

From the dispute between the Zhang sisters, Xin Yu already knew that it was their eldest brother who carried her down the hill, that is, Zhang Hongliang, the son of the Zhang family, who made Liu Xinyu look forward to and be deeply hurt.

In Xin Yu's last coma, all she had in her mind was the memories of the sixteen-year-old girl named Liu Xinyu.

Her grief, her fear, her expectation......

Now all of them have become Xin Yu's memories, and she is no longer the Xin Yu of the post-90s, a rising star in the fashion design industry.

Although Xin Yu was very unwilling, he even desperately wanted to return to the twenty-first century in a coma.

It's a pity that no matter how hard Xin Yu tries, he can't do it.

In a coma, she tried her best again and again, but was ruthlessly bounced back by the invisible wall again and again, and finally had to accept the fact that she had been inexplicably brought to Liu Xinyu, an orphan girl in a farm family in 1975, by a car accident.

Well, if you come to it, you will be safe, just live well as Liu Xinyu, and from now on, there will be no Xinyu, only Liu Xinyu.

Compared with the voice heard at the moment before the coma, the original Xin Yu and now Liu Xinyu can be sure that the young man in front of him is Zhang Hongliang, who has just rushed back from the provincial capital to deal with the marriage contract.

From his body, Liu Xinyu could feel a faint alienation, and more kindness.

Now that her mouth is dry, she really needs water to relieve her thirsty throat, so she accepts the help offered by the young man very calmly, that is, the white porcelain jar that the man brought to his mouth and opened his mouth to drink.

As Liu Xinyu guessed, the young man was indeed Zhang Hongliang who rushed back from the provincial capital to deal with the marriage contract.

He was ready to be rejected by Liu Xinyu, and to his surprise, Liu Xinyu not only did not refuse, but dealt with it calmly.

Such Liu Xinyu is neither squeamish and willful as the eldest sister said, nor timid and shy as the younger sister said, nor cowardly as she saw in her dreams.

It is even more different from the Liu Xinyu in the dream who was forced to jump from the third floor of the supply and marketing cooperative.

Whenever he thinks of that dream, Zhang Hongliang's heart is very entangled.

If it weren't for the marriage contract imposed on him, Liu Xinyu would be just a villager from the same village who is not very familiar with Zhang Hongliang.

If it weren't for his two sisters who took him to find Liu Xinyu in the cemetery on the hillside outside the village, he wouldn't even be sure that the person in front of him was Liu Xinyu.

In Zhang Hongliang's dream, Liu Xinyu's face was just a vague shadow.

It's just that in his dreams, a voice keeps telling him that the thin girl with a blurred face and going to death is his fiancée.

His procrastination, evasion and inaction killed Liu Qingshan, who sacrificed his life to save the lives of his father and younger brother.

Looking at Liu Xinyu, who was drinking water with his help in front of him, Zhang Hongliang's heart was quite mixed.

Liu Xinyu didn't pay attention to Zhang Hongliang's expression, she was so thirsty.

Because I was so thirsty, I drank a little urgently, and choked after a few sips.

A violent cough interrupted Zhang Hongliang's thoughts, and he hurriedly put down the white porcelain jar.

The hand holding Liu Xinyu's neck increased its strength, allowing Liu Xinyu to change from half-lying to a sitting position, and the free hand gently patted Liu Xinyu's back to smooth her breath, and finally let Liu Xinyu breathe again.

Although my whole body is sore, because I still have a fever, but since I have sat up, there is no reason to let people serve me anymore.

Liu Xinyu simply stretched out his hand to take the white porcelain jar, and drank the boiled water at the right temperature in the white porcelain jar after a few sips.

"Do you want more?" Surprised to see Liu Xinyu drink the water like a cow drinking water, Zhang Hongliang coughed lightly and suppressed the smile on his face and asked.

A flash of smile on Zhang Hongliang's face fell in Liu Xinyu's eyes, she felt slightly embarrassed, she didn't expect that she who has always been elegant would have such a hungry time.

Probably because of a different body!

Liu Xinyu raised her hand and wanted to wipe her face, but she paused again when she raised her hand.

As I had seen on the hillside before, the fingers of the hands in front of her were also slender but a little rounded, and they were indeed completely different from her well-maintained and dyed nails.

At this time, even if Liu Xinyu was unwilling to accept the fact that he had crossed over to become another person, he had to recognize the reality.

With a sullen sigh, Liu Xinyu fell softly back on the bed, falling into sadness and extreme helplessness.

She has never been a weak person, but at this moment, a sense of loneliness and helplessness hit her heart for a long time.

She never expected that a car accident caused by a typhoon would make her a different person, although the owner of this body is also called "Xinyu", but this "Xinyu" is not Bi Xinyu.

She came here, so where did the original girl go, went to her parents instead of her?

It doesn't seem to be!

I remember that her soul once returned to the scene of a car accident in the 21st century in a coma, and that body was no longer complete.

Recalling the painful appearance of her mother slapping the ice coffin in a coma, Liu Xinyu's heart ached, and her eyes turned red unconsciously.

Poor mom!

But that's fine, otherwise this girl named "Xinyu" will be treated as a "fool" in the 21st century, and the strong mother will be even more sad in that case.

Alas, long pain is really not as good as short pain.

According to the memories received, she knew that although the original body was only sixteen years old, he had already graduated from high school, and he was the only high school student in the village, but he was far from being able to compare with the Xin Yu of the twenty-first century.

Xin Yu used to be very talented in painting and clothing design, and he was also a master of French fashion design.

Although he is only 26 years old, he is a rising star in the world's fashion design industry.

It's just that all of them are now a thing of the past.

The freshly baked Liu Xinyu was immersed in his emotions and couldn't extricate himself.