Chapter 320: Wangshu, Feng Qingyue?

A tingling sensation like a pinprick came from Ye Xuan's mind, making him frown. He tried to open his eyes, but he felt as if a mountain had pressed down on his upper eyelids. Faintly, Ye Xuan heard a familiar voice sounding beside him, and then he lost consciousness again, leaving only one thought.

That voice, yes, Wangshu?

In a room dominated by white tones, a figure wrapped in bandages lies on a hospital bed in the center.

At the bedside, a woman in a light blue dress sat on the edge of the bed, her beautiful face could not hide the haggard look between her eyebrows - she seemed to have not closed her eyes for a few days.

Suddenly, the woman seemed to see something, and a look of excitement appeared on the woman's face.

"Doctor, doctor!"

And after the woman ran out, the figure lying on the bed moved her fingers, and finally calmed down again.

When Ye Xuan had consciousness again, he didn't know how long it had been.

Although there was still a tingling pain in his mind, and his eyelids were still heavy and difficult to open, Ye Xuan finally opened his eyes.

What caught the eye was a piercing white.

Frowning, Ye Xuan subconsciously wanted to cover his eyes with his hands, but found that he was fixed on the bed and could not move. At the same time, a familiar voice with surprise sounded timidly on the side: "You, are you awake?"

The familiar voice made Ye Xuan slightly stunned, and at the same time, streams of information gradually surfaced in Ye Xuan's mind.

A strange color appeared on Ye Xuan's face, and it was immediately covered up by Ye Xuan. Turning his head with difficulty, Ye Xuan looked at where the voice came from.

What catches the eye is that familiar face. Although it is still beautiful, the haggard eyes between the eyebrows show that its owner has not rested well. Moreover, seeing Ye Xuan wake up, the unconcealable surprise and concern revealed between his eyebrows touched Ye Xuan's heart slightly.

didn't get Ye Xuan's reply, but the owner of the voice didn't care at all, but continued: "The doctor said that you will wake up in two days. Now, you're finally awake. I thought ......" Gradually, there was a hint of choking in the woman's voice, which made Ye Xuan's heart ache slightly.

Instinctively wanted to reach out to touch the woman, but Ye Xuan's body was firmly bound by bandages and could not move. And the woman also seemed to find out about Ye Xuan's attempt, and hurriedly said: "You are seriously injured, don't move." ”

Hearing the woman say this, Ye Xuan finally gave up trying. After quietly looking at the woman for a while, Ye Xuan finally digested the information in his mind, and a name gradually emerged from his mind, but it made him hesitate a little.

"Qingyue?"

Looking at the puzzled expression on Ye Xuan's face, the woman couldn't help but be a little flustered: "Ye Xuan, what's wrong with you, don't you remember me?"

Looking at the panicked expression on the woman's face, Ye Xuan shook his head tiredly: "I'm fine." Don't worry. ”

Feng Qingyue, this is the name of the woman in front of her. The memory in his mind told Ye Xuan that this woman was his prospective girlfriend.

It's just that, if it's just like this, why does when he sees the woman's familiar face, he thinks of another name, Wangshu, who is it?

Looking at Ye Xuan's slightly confused expression, Feng Qingyue said with concern: "You just woke up, and you still need to rest." Let's get some sleep first. I'm going to make you something to eat. ”

Nodding, Ye Xuan slowly closed his eyes.

Feng Qingyue turned around and walked out.

Lying on the hospital bed with his eyes closed, the memories of the scenes appeared in front of Ye Xuan like a replay.

His name is Ye Xuan. It's an orphan.

However, the life of an open hanger does not need to be explained. Although he has a bad background, his life experience is almost a perfect interpretation of what it means to be a protagonist.

He has an amazing memory since he was a child, and he will never forget it, skipping grades and going to school, which is almost commonplace. At the age of 14, he was admitted to Kyoto University. Then he started his own business before graduating from college, and it only took a few years to build a business empire single-handedly. Today, at the age of twenty-five, he is already the richest man in the world.

Then, when he went back to his alma mater to give a speech, he met Feng Qingyue.

Love at first sight, then mad pursuit. However, Feng Qingyue is not an ordinary money-worshipping woman, therefore, Ye Xuan pursued it for two years, from Feng Qingyue's freshman year to her junior year, and she barely moved Feng Qingyue.

A double harvest in career and love, it can be said that his experience of more than 20 years can only be described as legendary.

Then, he had a car accident.

It's just that what I didn't expect was that after he had a car accident, it would be Feng Qingyue who would take care of him by the bedside.

Slowly opening his eyes and looking back on the memories of the past twenty-five years, Ye Xuan always felt that something was wrong. However, I can't say it specifically.

Just as Ye Xuan was thinking about it, Feng Qingyue came back, holding a bowl of freshly boiled porridge in her hand.

Sitting in front of the window, looking at Ye Xuan, who was looking at her quietly, Feng Qingyue said softly: "I boiled some porridge, do you taste it to your appetite." You've been in a coma for so long, and the doctor said you had to eat some liquid food first. ”

As she spoke, Feng Qingyue took a spoonful of porridge with a spoon, put it to her mouth, blew it gently, and waited until it felt too hot before handing it to Ye Xuan's mouth.

Quietly watching Feng Qingyue, who was enduring exhaustion and looking at him with concern, Ye Xuan finally opened his mouth and drank the porridge.

No matter what was wrong, Ye Xuan could clearly feel that his feelings for the woman in front of him were indeed true.

It's just that when he thought of the name that kept lingering in his mind, Ye Xuan couldn't help frowning again-who is Wangshu? Why does this name always appear in his mind when he sees Feng Qingyue in front of him?

After drinking a bowl of porridge, Ye Xuan couldn't help but feel a little drowsy in his mind.

Seeing this, Feng Qingyue reached out to help Ye Xuan gather the quilt on his body, and said, "You just woke up, and your body is still very weak, let's sleep for a while." ”

Hearing Feng Qingyue say this, Ye Xuan nodded. However, looking at the tired look that could not be concealed between Feng Qingyue's eyebrows, Ye Xuan still said, "You can also go and rest for a while." ”

"I'm not tired. ”

Maybe it was indeed because he had just woken up and his body was weak, Ye Xuan fell asleep not long after. It was late at night when I woke up again.

Subconsciously turned his head to look, and sure enough, a thin figure was lying on the side of the bed, as if he had fallen asleep. The long eyelashes fluttered slightly, indicating that its owner was not sleeping so peacefully. There is still a trace of indelible tiredness on the beautiful sleeping face, which adds a few different tastes and can't help but make people feel distressed.

Yes, I have been taking care of the bedside for many days without sleep, at most I am very tired and lying on the side of the bed to rest for a while, no matter who I can't hold on, let alone just such a delicate girl.