July 14, 2014.

The morning after the girl Li Weiyi was admitted to the hospital for rescue.

She was still bandaged on her head, and she sat on the bed, pale and slender.

Ding Shenmo sat opposite with an apprentice, his expression solemn and his brows furrowed.

The girl lowered her head, put her ten fingers on the quilt, and was about to pull out the water, she said, "I don't remember, I don't remember what happened last night." ”

A tear slipped from the corner of his eye.

Ding Shenmo and the apprentice glanced at each other, but after all, there was nothing to be done, and they left under the urging of the doctor.

Sister Li Xiaoyi walked in with a lunch box, looked at her sister's restless appearance, sighed in her heart, and said softly: "Eat some, my mother got up early in the morning to make soup for you." They stayed up all night, and I let them sleep for a while and come back. ”

"I can't eat it."

Li Xiaoyi touched her forehead: "The doctor said that this is the sequelae of the concussion, and it will be fine in a few days." ”

Li Weiyi said: "It's not because of that. ”

I was just...... I was just......

I always feel that I have forgotten important people and things, and I know what "she" and "him" must have done, but this feeling of ignorance and panic is really terrible.

Li Xiaoyi was silent for a long time, but finally made up his mind, took out a folded note from his pocket, and handed it to her: "These are the words he left for you before he fell unconscious." We haven't even opened it. But...... It's good that you've seen it, and don't be stupid. ”

Li Weiyi took the note, opened it and looked at it, but didn't move for a long time.

In fact, there were only three sentences, but she read them word by word for a long time, and it seemed that she could understand them.

"Don't be with other people.

Zhang Jingchan is the person she has to wait for in this life.

Don't let him break again. ”

"You...... Okay? Li Xiaoyi looked at her worriedly.

Li Weiyi lowered her head, folded the note again, carefully put it in her pocket, looked up at her sister, and smiled gently: "I'm fine." ”

Li Xiaoyi looked at the tears in her sister's eyes, as well as her calm eyes, and only felt a pinprick pain in her heart. She had a strange feeling that maybe something in her sister had changed from this moment on.

"You really ...... Don't be stupid. My sister said.

"I'm not stupid." Li Weiyi nodded obediently, "Sister, what about others?" ”

A question made Li Xiaoyi's eyes red, she bit her lip, and said: "In the early hours of yesterday morning, when you woke up, Ah Chan was in a coma, and now you are still in intensive care, and you can't get in." ”

"Did the doctor say when he would wake up?"

The doctor said...... He is now in a vegetative state. No one knew why, and the doctors couldn't figure it out. ”

Li Weiyi was stunned, and after a while, he nodded: "I know." ”

Li Weiyi didn't say that he had no appetite anymore, and obediently ate all the food brought by his sister. The doctor came to check again and said that in another week, the wound on the back of the head would heal and there would be no other symptoms, and he could be discharged from the hospital.

Near noon, Li Xiaoyi went to pay the bill, and Li Weiyi stayed alone in the single room and welcomed another guest.

Xu Yi was dressed in a suit and tie, dusty, and sweaty, standing at the door, looking at the pale and sick girl on the hospital bed.

His voice was also dry: "I...... I was able to come back with the chairman last night, but I just flew back this morning because I had some leftover matters to deal with...... You okay? Does the wound hurt? I heard that you had an accident and I didn't sleep all night......"

Li Weiyi smiled, her eyebrows and eyes were soft, as in the past, she said: "Brother Xu Yi, thank you for your concern, sit down." ”

Just one sentence made the 26-year-old man's heart "pound". Xu Yi sat down with flat eyebrows, knowing in his heart that his girl was back again.

Three days have arrived.

However, Li Weiyi's next words shocked Xu Yi's heart.

She said, "Don't put any thought into me again, because I'll never accept you." ”

Since then, no matter how Xu Yi coaxes or shows her heart, she is not like before, or shy or confused or unable to resist, she is always calm and firm.

So Xu Yi understood that it was not that the girl had grown up overnight to be able to deal with a man like him, but that she had really made up her mind.

She is such a simple and bright girl, once she decides something, no one can stop her from shining for it.

Xu Yi went to Zhang Jingchan's side again, but the intensive care unit was not allowed to visit, so he only looked outside. Zhang Moyun and Wu Xinhui didn't bother to pay attention to him.

Xu Yi left the hospital with a calm face.

In fact, the current Li Weiyi, for him, is just a heartbeat, a fun, and a girl who provokes his strong possessiveness. It's full of good feelings, but it's not love.

But why, after she pronounced his death sentence, his heart sank like a boulder pressing ten thousand catties, and every breath became difficult to speak?

He hurried away, not knowing what he was running away from or trying to hide. He got off the elevator all the way to the parking lot, and stopped the moment he pressed the car key and held the door handle in his hand.

The afternoon sun clearly reflected his face on the car window.

It was himself he had never seen before.

His eyes were red, and tears were falling.

In Xu Yi's memory, after about 10 years old, he didn't cry again. No one can make him cry.

Xu Yi closed his eyes, lowered his head, still grasping the doorknob with his right hand, buried his face in the palm of his left hand, and after a while, he raised his head again, and there were no tears, but the corners of his eyes were still red.

He suddenly smiled.

When did it start?

loves a little girl so much that he loves it painfully, but even he just knows it.

The soul is involuntary, and love is involuntary.

What is the secret that is buried in the soul exchange of those two people, buried in the tiny fragments of the cycle of time, and buried in his love?

Xu Yi slowly raised his head and looked at the slightly dizzying sunlight in the sky.

Be...... Time?

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Intensive care unit.

Wu Xinhui sat on the edge of the bed, crying in a low voice, grief-stricken.

Zhang Moyun stood in front of the glass partition with a blue face, his eyes were red, and his eyes were full of haze.

It was Li Weiyi who was obviously injured in the brain, and after 12 o'clock last night, Li Weiyi woke up, and Zhang Jingchan fell into a coma and became a vegetative person. The doctor couldn't figure out what to do, only Zhang Moyun had one or two guesses in his heart.

The human brain is the most complex, visible brain structure, invisible brain waves, neurons, subconscious mind...... Those two people exchanged not only the body, but also the brain consciousness. Perhaps the physical damage to the brain is less and the invisible function is more impaired.

Zhang Moyun even had a ridiculous idea - maybe that kid didn't want to wake up and suffered for her. That kid could do such a thing.

Thinking about it, Zhang Moyun laughed angrily again, isn't his son's love and righteousness just with him? That little self-deprecating smile slowly faded, and he looked back at his son and crying wife on the hospital bed, turned to leave, and went to another ward.

Although Li Yunmo was beaten badly yesterday, it was only a few flesh wounds, and there were one or two bone cracks, and he didn't need to move during the operation, but his whole body was wrapped like a zongzi, and he needed to be recuperated for a while.

(End of chapter)