Go Through My Demon Host

  Chapter 3050 Rebirth Fate: You are my heartbeat (5)

  Ju Yijie bit her lip, and did not want to argue with Yanbai in front of the doctor, so as not to leave a bad impression.

  So she still pulled Li Feng slightly, and went out with him first.

   smiled sweetly at Shi Qingci before leaving.

  The young doctor has a beautiful face and an indifferent expression.

  Only two of them remained in the ward.

  The halo came out from the transparent glass window and fell on the picturesque outline of his side.

  The young doctor's thin lips lightly opened, and a name lingered between his lips and teeth, with a clear and inexplicable charm: "Shi Qing Ci."

   is a very clean and gentle name.

  "From now on, I will be your attending doctor." Shi Qingci calmly looked at the narrative that dyed white, with a nice voice, gently and elegantly: "I will be responsible for everything about you."

  Dyeing white lightly supported the cold white chin with one hand, and his calm gaze fell from the doctor to see the black pen on the chest pocket, cold and delicate, against the snow-white work clothes.

  She heard that name, and finally her eyes fixed on his breastplate on his white coat.

  Attending physician in heart surgery.

  Shi Qing Ci.

  Yan Bai did not have any emotional fluctuations in her heart. After oh, in exchange, she spoke plainly, and coldly spit out two words: "Ju Bai."

"I know."

  Shi Qing Ci asked Yunbai about his illness, which was kind of procedural.

   He lowered his eyes, holding the pen with his white and slender fingers, and he was writing something.

   And the answer by dyed white is also very simple, cold and indifferent to words like gold, and an answer that can say one word will never say two words.

  After understanding the general situation, Shi Qing's poem slightly nodded, glanced at Dye Bai, and said: "I have something to look for."

  Ranbai did not speak any more.

  It wasn't until Shi Qingci left that Feng Luo could be bubbling.

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   "Host~ I have prepared a surprise for you!"

  No response.

  Feng Luo was ashamed: "Host, how did you feel when you did the task for the first time? Are there any discomforts?"

  After all, there is no memory of the Tiandao Administration Bureau, this time it is equivalent to the first time that Huang Bai has come to do the task, and Feng Luo feels that he should care about it.

   Still no response.

  Seal: "..."

  Not square.

  It is strong.

   "Host, don't expect surprises! This is an acquaintance you have known before."

   Still no response.

  Feng Luo felt that she was autistic.

  The host after amnesia is too difficult to bring.

  Is it really good to be so cold? !

  He should start to calculate how many words the host has said since the beginning.

  She only said six words! ! !

  It can be counted!

  Feng Luo sighed in his heart.

  It doesn’t know how much the host has forgotten besides Tiandao, and it may even forget what happened before.

  Different stages of life experience may have different personalities.

   didn't know what the host was thinking now.

  There is no way to communicate at all.

  Feng Luo took the initiative to send a message to the other party.

  003 Fengluo: [Where are you now? 】

  The other party replied after a while, 1379: [Come on! You are Feng Luo, right? ? I know it just by looking at this tone! 】

  003 Sealing off: [Hmm. 】

  1379: [Where is Miss Sister? I'll go find her. 】

   [...] 003 Seal: [Before this, I may first tell you a very unfortunate news. 】

the other side,

  Gu Lanxi was confused.

Unlucky?

  What misfortune?

  【……My host has temporary amnesia due to the problem of the props, which means that she does not remember any news about the administration and you. 】

  【The host’s personality has changed a bit, which may be difficult to approach. You have to be mentally prepared before you arrive on the battlefield. 】

  Gu Lanxi: "……"

  The battlefield is out.

  How big is this change?

  There is, amnesia? ? !

  Is this serious? What kind of amnesia?

  She is alone with Erlang's legs, nestled in the chair of the nail salon, she looks like a young girl, bright and ostentatious.

   fell into a mysterious silence at this moment.

  After a long time, she started typing and replying: [It’s okay, my mental capacity is very strong. 】

  Feng Luo: [That’s fine, I sent you the address, come here. 】

  After Gu Lanxi read the address, she:? ? ?

【Hospital? ? 】

  Fengluo: [Yes. 】

  Gu Lanxi: "……"

  【Dare to ask me, the hospital and the young lady are there any indissoluble bonds? 】

  How come you are in the hospital once and twice.

  Her young lady is so pitiful.

  Feng Luo: [Perhaps Nie Yuan. 】

  Gu Lanxi was silent again.

   Finally type slowly: [Then I will act. 】

  Feng Luo did not reply again.

  Because he feels that Gu Lanxi is exactly the temperament of a sand sculpture. Maybe with her by his side, the host might be more happy.

  Twenty minutes later,

  Gu Lanxi finally came to the ward after going through hardships and obstacles.

  Before she opened the door and walked in, she had conceived all kinds of meeting scenes in her mind.

  Perhaps she can do something to take advantage of Miss Sister’s amnesia.

  But she feels a little self-conscious again.

finally,

  Gu Lanxi still resolutely entered.

  The last time she saw Miss Sister, she was still teasing the cat.

now……

  She looked at the girl who hadn’t reacted at all since she came in.

  "……"

   "Uh, Miss Sister?" Gu Lanxi shouted tentatively, "Do you remember me?"

  Feng Luo smiled slightly, his face full of bitter tears.

  The host can’t even remember who it can remember.

  The eighteen-year-old girl has a clean and cold side face, with a blank expression on her face, surrounded by strands of cold air.

   always maintained a movement, it has been half an hour since she entered, and it hasn't changed at all, and she hasn't said a word.

  This change...

  Gu Lanxi began to wonder whether the young lady might be suffering from autism.

   "Miss sister, can you give me attention?"

  "Miss Sister...look at my face, is it so much better than last time."

   "Let me tell you, I am really satisfied at the moment, at least countless times happier than the mother who has become a heroine, and I am so happy now in such an identity!"

   "Miss Sister...?"

  The saliva that Gu Lanxi said was a bit dry, but in the end he still didn't get any response.

  Gu Lanxi felt a little desperate.

  Miss sister’s amnesia is really harder than before!

  At least, the young lady would talk to her before.

   "Miss sister, why don't I take you out to play? I will take you to my shop! I tell you it looks good, and I can still do you manicure."

"OK?"

   "If you don't speak, I will assume you agree?"

   "Okay, I understand that you must agree. Isn't it because you are shy? Hey, sister, you really don't have to do this, what is the relationship between us?"

  Feng Luo looked at her and couldn't help covering her face.

  It felt that Gu Lanxi’s perseverance was so strong for the first time.

  Dyeing white is just a simple feeling.

Quarrel.

  Very noisy.

  She likes to be quiet. She likes to be alone. She doesn't like talking to others.

  (End of this chapter)