After Su Feng hung up the phone, he hummed proudly, and Anqian, who was pushing the door in, paused at the door with some surprise.

"How are you?"

Su Feng glanced back at her, lay on the bed with his hand pillow, and continued to hum.

"Hey, what about talking to you...... Anqian walked over and put the food in her hand on the coffee table: "It looks like you're in a good mood, have you checked your body today?" What do doctors say? ”

"What do you have to eat?" Su Feng naturally stretched out a hand as he spoke, lying down peacefully.

Anqian rolled her eyes at the ceiling, and took out a banana from her lunch bag impatiently and handed it over: "I really owe you in my last life, and I'll pay it back when you get better, do you hear me?" ”

"Where's my mom? Why have you been here lately? Su Feng grabbed the programming textbook next to him and ate bananas while reading.

"Something's wrong, you get better quickly, the family is worried about you." Ancy peeled an orange herself, sat by the window, and ate it.

Su Feng removed his eyes from the book, stared at An Qian's expression, then snapped the book shut and stood up.

"What are you going to do?" After hearing the movement, Anqian raised her eyes and saw that Su Feng was about to walk towards the door, and couldn't help but ask.

"Go for a break." As soon as Su Feng's words fell, the door closed behind him, accompanied by An Qian's ineffective call.

Su Feng walked out of the door alone and walked along the stone road at the door towards the bamboo forest. These days, he himself is actually very anxious, and many people who seem to have vague memories and can't see clearly are always wandering in his mind. Subconsciously, he always felt that there was something important that he hadn't done, but the more he tried to recall it, the more his head hurt.

The doctor's advice was to let him recuperate, and Bai Rui also told him not to worry, but Su Feng could feel an indescribable tension and sadness in the house, which made him scratch his heart and liver every night when he lay in bed.

A few nights ago, he couldn't hold it back, and for the first time he turned out Zhong Nuanyang's mobile phone number, and took the initiative to send a text message, and since then he has been out of control.

Since he was separated from Zhong Nuanyang, he would always unconsciously recall the Zhong Nuanyang he saw in the hospital that day, thin and small, and very cute. But shouldn't you like those glamorous and hot model bodies? It's like the one on the cover of a bedside magazine.

In the broken memories that he can remember now, there are many faces that are different from Zhong Nuanyang, if Zhong Nuanyang is really his girlfriend, why can't he remember the picture of them together? When he woke up in a few dreams, he seemed to see Zhong Nuanyang and a fair-looking boy wearing gold wire glasses walking side by side, the two of them were talking and laughing, and the picture was extremely dazzling.

"What are you doing?" The first text message sent by Su Feng in the middle of the night was actually a little angry for no reason, although he knew that it was his dream, but he didn't know why he still had a strong sense of anger about being betrayed.

Su Feng sent a message to look at the time, it was already past one o'clock in the morning, Zhong Nuanyang was estimated to be still sleeping, he suddenly regretted it, hoping that Zhong Nuanyang didn't see it, if he saw it in the cloudy morning, then he said that he accidentally touched it while sleeping.

"Reading, why don't you sleep yet? Do you have a headache? As soon as Su Feng put the phone back on the bedside, Zhong Nuanyang's reply came.

Su Feng looked at the message replied in seconds, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously rose: "Are you a nerd?" Still reading a book so late? ”

After not replying for a long time, Su Feng went from being proud at the beginning to self-doubt, and after waiting for another five minutes, he still couldn't hold back: "What's wrong?" Asleep? ”

There was still no reply over there, Su Feng waited for a long time, and finally fell asleep holding his phone.