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His eyes were as clean as the rain-washed stars in the night sky. At that moment, Xia Jiaoyang clearly heard something hit her heart, making a trembling sound that only she could hear.

"Can you remember me?"

"Can you remember me?"

……

"So you can kick the quilt when you sleep, why are you so cute?"

"You are my woman, I can do anything to you!"

"Yangyang, I love you."

……

"You can't look at others, I will be angry!"

"For you, do you like it?"

……

The words Lu Chen once said gradually resounded in his mind, and each sentence became clearer; his face when he was young and when he grew up was intertwined layer by layer, and various expressions grabbed Xia Jiaoyang's nerves.

Xia Jiaoyang had a splitting headache and wanted to escape from the suffocating voice.

The figure in my mind became clearer and clearer, and those fragments of the past kept flashing before my eyes...

smiling Luchen;

High-spirited Luchen;

quarrelsome Luchen;

Angry Luchen;

……

"Luchen, Luchen..." The person on the hospital bed suddenly let out a low whisper, and the people talking around subconsciously looked over, and saw her green fingers unconsciously grasping the corner of the quilt, and her fingertips vigorously turned white , "Lu Chen, Lu Chen..."

The sound of clothes being torn covered everything, and the familiar fear swept over. Xia Jiaoyang wanted to shake everything off, but those voices surrounded her like a demon. She could only run forward desperately in the darkness...

Suddenly something warm was attached to it, Xia Jiaoyang stopped and gasped for breath.

Gradually, those devil-like voices that made her on the verge of collapse gradually faded away, and a white light suddenly penetrated the darkness in front of her eyes, from far to near.

Xia Jiaoyang wanted to avoid the glaring light, but she shook her head desperately, but the white light grew bigger and bigger, and finally, with a 'sudden', the surroundings instantly brightened.

……

The quietness of the ward could be heard clearly. A group of people standing behind looked at the scene in front of them with different expressions.

Lu Chen slowly got up from Xia Jiaoyang's body, without even looking at the bleeding wound from the needle on the back of his hand, he pressed his forehead against Xia Jiaoyang's wet forehead and panted.

In the afternoon, when he was in a meeting, he received a call from the hospital. Hearing the news that she had repeatedly had a high fever, Lu Chen hurried over without caring about the high-level meeting that was just halfway through.

The doctor reported her condition to him as soon as he entered the door. Before he had time to ask the doctor carefully, she cried loudly in a coma, begging him to let her go while crying.

She is having a nightmare, and her nightmare is all about him!

Xia Jiaoyang's scalding forehead was covered with a layer of cold sweat, his cheeks were sickly red, his breathing gradually stabilized, and there was a last bit of shortness of breath, his sweat-drenched hair was messed up into a mess.

Lu Chen's bitten lip was stained with blood, and a bloody smell spread from his mouth. He looked at Xia Jiaoyang's fainted face lovingly, stroked her tear-wet eyelashes with his thumb, and his heart ached beyond measure.

"Turning people like this, why are you pretending to be distressed now?"

A cold and stern female voice suddenly sounded, and Feng Feiyu sneered at him unceremoniously.

Just now Xia Jiaoyang was crying and shouting in a coma. She had never seen that terrified look before!

Feng Feiyu thought that the two of them had played too much before, so they didn't ask too much, until Xia Jiaoyang's heartbreaking sentence after sentence: "Please, don't."

Only then did she know that Lu Chen actually...

Feng Feiyu looked at Lu Chen's back in disbelief, how could he do such a thing!

Lu Chen acted as if he had never heard of it, without even looking at Feng Feiyu, he stood up, wiped away the blood on his lips with his thumb, took a step back, and gestured to the doctor who was waiting at the side.

The doctors filed forward. Lu Chen stood aside with his hands in his pockets, watching the sharp needle inserted into Xia Jiaoyang's back again, he subconsciously frowned.

This action caught Feng Feiyu's eyes, and she sneered, "Oh, I really didn't see it..."

"go out!"

Lu Chen didn't take his eyes off Xia Jiaoyang for a second, and interrupted Feng Feiyu coldly with an extremely harsh voice.

"You!" Feng Feiyu's eyes froze instantly, his brows stood on end, and he was about to explode, when He Yuanmu hurriedly pulled him out.

Lu Ling on the side glanced back and forth between Xia Jiaoyang and Lu Chen, sighed, and turned around to leave.