However, it was just a shaking god, and she came back to her senses. The hand tugging at the corner of his coat pushed back, and at the same time he took a step back and left his embrace.

Jiang Ningyu was just about to speak, when suddenly her mobile phone vibrate. She hastily picked it up, and a soft and smiling voice sounded:

"This Friday is Professor T's birthday, don't forget."

Pure and familiar British English, cold into the ears, stirring up strange ripples in the quiet air.

In an instant, Jiang Ningyu saw Lin Xuyue's eyes change.

The window on the side of the floor-to-ceiling window was blown open at some point, and the wind blew the broken hair on his forehead, and the cold Danfeng eyes were obscure, and his brows were slightly furrowed, cold and unhappy.

A fleeting look made Jiang Ningyu's heart tighten. But she didn't show it, turned her back and walked to the window, and opened her mouth in a low voice, "I know, I don't need you to remind me." ”

"Don't be so nervous." He smiled softly, "If I wanted to do something to you, I would have done it a long time ago, and I wouldn't let you go." ”

Jiang Ningyu endured the disgust in her heart, and said lightly, "You just want to see my jokes." ”

"Did I succeed then?" It's slow and methodical, and it means something.

She let out an "um".

The tone over there was even more smiling, "When are you coming back?" ”

The reflection of the glass reflected Jiang Ningyu's cold eyes for a moment, but her tone was still faint, "Let's talk about it." Then he hung up.

When he turned around, he found Lin Xuyue sitting on the sofa, with a puzzled expression, "Whose phone is it?" ”

I couldn't see a hint of the previous expression.

Jiang Ningyu raised her eyebrows for a moment, then raised her eyes again, looked straight at him and said, "Burtonwell." ”

"What is he looking for you?" He showed a natural doubt, "What do you see a joke?" ”

She wrinkled her eyebrows, unable to catch any clues on his face, so she pressed the corner of her forehead and said, "Friday is the birthday of one of my conservatory teachers, and I was supposed to celebrate her birthday." ”

"We can go together." Lin Xuyue said, and took her mobile phone to check the ticket, "My visa hasn't expired yet, your teacher's birthday is Friday, we will go over on Wednesday and come back on Sunday?" ”

Unexpectedly, he reacted like this, Jiang Ningyu hurriedly pressed his hand, "It's too much of a toss, let's talk about it next year." ”

She shirked, and he didn't insist, just said, "I suddenly remembered why I had a car accident." ”

She was stunned.

He said very seriously, "I'm talking to you on the phone." You're angry and moving out, and I'm thinking about how I'm going to get you back, and I'm distracted. ”

“……”

Jiang Ningyu suddenly became unconfident in the judgment she had just made.

After hesitating, the man suddenly "hissed", covered his head and said, "No, it's uncomfortable." ”

She didn't have time to think about it anymore, so she hurriedly went over to help him, "Go to the room and lie down...... Be careful. ”

Lin Xuyue got up obediently, but she staggered when she walked, almost putting the weight of her whole body on her. Jiang Ningyu struggled to carry him back to the room, and a layer of sweat broke out on his back.

Everything in his room was as usual, except for the mattress on the floor. It should have been put away by Auntie.

But other than that, there is no trace of cohabitation at all. There were no other women's belongings missing, and there was not even a group photo at the head of the bed.

Jiang Ningyu didn't deliberately look at it, but when she turned around, she felt the difference. It was clear that before she stalked and came in, there was a photo frame next to his bed, in which a photo of He Hao was placed. Now I don't know where to put it.

- What if she's engaged to you off?

- Are you going to make a TV series? Everyone is an adult, how can they be so naïve that they treat engagement as child's play?

The conversation with Xiao Yi was vivid, and at this moment, Jiang Ningyu suddenly realized that he was unconsciously searching for evidence that he didn't love another person, and was secretly vigilant.

"You rest first, I'll go out for a while." Jiang Ningyu said, wanting to leave this space that upset her. But a pair of arms suddenly wrapped around her waist from behind, and easily took her to the bed and hugged her into his arms.

"Sleep with me, and then go out together." A warm breath squirted at the back of her neck. His series of movements were too natural, but Jiang Ningyu's body stiffened, like a fixed snake, and it took a long time to put down his feet that were in the air.

She didn't dare to look back, she wanted to say a lot of things, but she couldn't. I'm afraid I'm thinking wrong. I'm afraid it will really irritate him.

The heartbeat is densely turned. The futon has a refreshing and clean smell. Her nerves tensed for a while, but she really fell asleep and closed her eyes unconsciously.

I was very relaxed before falling asleep, but I had a dream of falling into the abyss.

It's like going back to that nightmare time.

……

The white concrete walls around him, the dim light of the haze, the intense pain in the joints of his body as if they were about to explode, the eyes could not be fully opened, and his mouth was full of heavy bloody gas.

The pain and heaviness told her that she was alive.

But who is she? What is this place?

A blinding white light suddenly shone into her pupils. Then a hook-nosed doctor with brown eyes and brown hair came into view.

"It's a disturbance of consciousness caused by brain damage. Continue to inject 10 ml of troxerutin brain protein hydrolysate. ”

"Nalmefene hydrochloride 6 mg intravenous infusion, pay attention to observe for sensory loss."

"Dr. Giray! She had a seizure! ”

"Don't panic, normal medication side effects. Neuroprotective agent injection, continue to observe ......"

With spasms in her hands and feet and foaming at the mouth, Jiang Ningyu heard an unfamiliar language in her ear. Strangely, she understood.

In her floating consciousness, her whole body was put on a plaster cast and fixed on the hospital bed. The comminuted fracture was operated on and a steel plate was nailed. He died in pain, but he couldn't move.

I don't know how long it took, but I finally came to my senses. She remembered who she was and why she was here, and a whole year had passed.

Removing the plaster and steel plates all over her body, Jiang Ningyu was lighter, but the whole person was almost paralyzed. She hasn't moved for a year, and the muscles on her body have basically atrophied, and the whole person is dry, and she feels weak when she lifts her hand.

So after another year and a half of difficult rehabilitation, she was finally able to walk like a normal person.

But for a year and a half, she was like being imprisoned, with no personal freedom. Occasionally, two or three times, she quietly asked other patients' family members to borrow a mobile phone and called the number she knew by heart, but she never answered.

She was anxious and tormented, trying to escape but couldn't. Until one day, a tall bodyguard barged in, ignored her shouts for help, carried her on his shoulders, stuffed her into the car, and finally took her back to the villa estate on Long Island.

A manor full of grape trellises, the environment is luxurious, rich and luxurious. Jiang Ningyu is all too familiar with this nightmarish place. The extravagant bedroom was empty, but the window was open—the same window she had jumped into.

(End of chapter)