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When Xin Wan jumped off, she was very decisive, decisive enough, Song Heng watched helplessly as he jumped off and fell on the grass.Her half-length hair was covered with grass blades, and her feet were still bare.

A tree with a crooked neck grew outside the concrete wall. Its branches reached out to the wall. When he jumped off, he tore his trousers, exposing a small bruised knee. The others did not appear to be injured.

Song Heng guessed that his complexion would not look good, his brows were tightened, and he hugged him involuntarily, intending to go to the hospital to see if he was injured. Xin Wan obediently put her hands on the back of his neck and begged in a low voice: "Don't go to the hospital, okay. ?"

Song Heng stopped and looked down at him.After a while, he turned around and went to the car, putting him in the passenger seat.

The green leaves on the car windows remained in their original positions, and the hot summer wind still carried a faint fragrance of pollen. Song Heng was sweating and felt cold when the wind blew on his body.

"Where's Dr. Li?"

"He went to another ward," Xin Wan said in a low voice, "he didn't keep looking at me."

He tried to cover his knees, trying to cover the hole, he loosened his hands and tightened them again.

"So you just ran out like this?" Song Heng held the steering wheel with one hand, tapping his fingers unconsciously, using subtle movements to express indescribable emotions, and asked, "What are you doing running out?"

Xin Wan felt embarrassed, his cheeks were a little flushed, and his hair covered up his embarrassment. He said sullenly, "I don't want to stay in the hospital. But there are security guards at the main entrance, so I climbed over the wall, and they couldn't see it."

"Why don't you want to stay in the hospital?"

Xin Wan reacted violently, he bit his lips, "I'm not sick! I've been kept in the hospital, and they only asked me if I slept well every day. They said I have a brain problem. There are too many strange people in the hospital. I think they are all out of their minds."

Song Heng wanted to laugh, so he asked him instead: "So?" He said casually, "You can leave the hospital by opening the car door. It's best to buy a pair of plastic slippers on the way, so as not to wear out your feet."

Xin Wan lowered her head and remained silent, revealing her white and thin nape with a beautiful curve.

"Come out to look for me?" Song Heng asked directly, "Is there something wrong?"

The smell of car perfume lingered on the tip of her nose, and it smelled very good. Xin Wan clenched her hands tightly, mustered up her courage, and looked at Song Heng: "You are here to pick me up, right?"

The tapping motion stopped, and Song Heng said, "No."

Xin Wan's tone was very firm, "Yes! You were sitting on the edge of the bed this morning, facing my bed. You were waiting for me and came to see me." The voice gradually became weaker: "You are obviously You came to take me away, why didn't you wait for me?"

Song Heng was speechless and had nothing to say.

"My grandma asked you to come," Xin Wan said hesitantly, "I do have a problem with my head, I don't remember my grandma's phone number, and I can't contact her. She should find me— —" He looked into Song Heng's eyes, "She asked you to come to me, right?"

Song Heng suddenly remembered that if Xin Wan's memory stayed at the age of 14, at that age, his grandma had not passed away.If Xin Wan was just a stranger who had nothing to do with him, then he would tell the cruel truth without hesitation, but looking into Xin Wan's eyes, Song Heng couldn't say it.

"Look, isn't it!" Xin Wan regarded his silence as tacit consent, eyes bent, and he moved closer, with a tone of expectation that couldn't be concealed, "Can you take me away today?"

Song Heng's voice was very soft: "We've only met two or three times, are you not afraid that I'm a liar?"

"I don't think you are," Xin Wan muttered, looking straight at him, "I seem to have seen you before."

Song Heng froze.

"I think you are very familiar, as if I have seen you somewhere. Maybe my grandma saw you when she took me to visit? I know you very well, we must have met somewhere."

Song Heng laughed out loud, a little self-deprecating.Some wanted to smoke, but he couldn't touch the lighter while he was biting the cigarette.

"Is it this?" Xin Wan held a square black lighter in his hand, and hesitated to ask, "You were left in the hospital this morning."

Just as Song Heng was about to reach out to take it, Xin Wan tilted the lid of the lighter, and the flame jumped out. He put his hands on the fire, and the flame was bright and dim, so he boldly approached and lit the cigarette for Song Heng.

Song Heng looked into Xin Wan's eyes, which also projected brilliant fire.

Song Heng thought, life is indeed full of variables.

It was like when he received a call from the hospital at the blind date banquet, like driving for an hour in the middle of the night, like the rare hesitation and hesitation before he left, like Xin Wan jumped off the concrete wall.

Just as some variables are unavoidable, some established things cannot be avoided. They are knots in the hemp rope.

He just recalled the past before leaving and made a promise that only he knew, and Xin Wan just appeared.

Since it is a given, perhaps obedience is more comfortable than going upstream.

Song Heng took the lighter, said "thank you", and unlocked the car at the same time, "get out of the car."

"Ah?" Xin Wan became nervous. Even though Song Heng went around to the passenger seat to open the car door for him, he didn't get out of the car, but just looked at him pitifully, "Can't you really take me away? Then if you don't take me Let's go, lend me ten yuan, and I can buy a pair of plastic slippers..."

"If you don't want to go through the discharge procedures, then forget it."

Xin Wan's eyes lit up suddenly, and she hurriedly got out of the car: "Will you, let's go!"

The cigarette was not finished after all, half of it was crushed to the ground.The bitter taste of tobacco filled the mouth, and at the same time brought a sense of thirst, which made Song Heng not want to talk.

Dr. Li's shock was nakedly displayed on his face. He couldn't believe that he had just met Xin Wan in the morning, and when he saw Xin Wan again with his clothes torn and grass stained, he suspected that he was ill again.

Although all this is incredible, Dr. Li did not raise any objection to Song Heng's change of attitude. After all, he wished to send Xin Wan away as soon as possible. When all this is over, the reporters will not come every day, and the security of their small hospital will not have to. Exhausted.

The discharge procedure was done very quickly, and Xin Wan was very cooperative, and put on her shoes by the way.

He observed Song Heng's complexion cautiously and carefully, especially when paying the fee. The long list listed above, as well as the prices of various subsequent medicines, were really not pretty.

"After he is discharged from the hospital, I suggest that you still ask him to go to the hospital for a regular psychological examination. At that time, he should be sent to our place, just for the sake of convenience. If there are many people, it is convenient to send him here. If you want to be cured, you should go to the city center. Please go to the hospital and do a better psychological counseling and examination," Dr. Li said, "His selective amnesia is still caused by psychological factors. If he treats patiently, he will definitely recover."

Song Heng didn't seem to listen carefully, but just responded and paid the fee.

After finishing all this, the sun was close to noon.He was holding the medical records and bills, but when he turned around, he saw something writhing in Xin Wan's arms—the white-haired dog.

Song Heng took a step back: "What are you doing holding this?"

"Can you take Qiuqiu away together? It's an ownerless dog, and I don't trust it here," Xin Wan said in a low voice, feeling guilty, "It's very obedient, very obedient, and doesn't bite—"

"No," Song Heng resolutely refused, with a cold voice and an unkind tone, "Either go, or you stay here and continue to accompany it."

When seeing Xin Wan's eyes, Song Heng knew very clearly that Xin Wan was very sad, he never learned how to hide his emotions, and put everything on the bright side.The dog was put down, and Xin Wan was reluctant to let go, and silently followed behind him and got into the car.

Still sitting in the passenger seat, Song Heng leaned over to help him fasten his seat belt before driving, and smelled the faint smell of soap on his body.

The car drove out slowly, and Song Heng suddenly couldn't adapt to this dead silence, a very closed space, it would be fine if he was the only one, but it would be embarrassing to have one more person, maybe it would be better to put on some cross talk.

He held the steering wheel, turned his head to look at Xin Wan, and asked, "Do you want to listen to cross talk—"

The voice stopped before finishing speaking.

Xin Wan was crying.

There was no movement, as if she was used to crying silently.He was born white, and when he cried, the corners of his eyes and lower eyelids turned red, as if some rouge had faded away, his shoulder-length hair hung down, and transparent tears fell down like this.

Very beautiful texture.

Still very wronged.

Song Heng stopped the car, sighed, and was at a loss for a moment.

There were only Xin Wan's occasional sobbing and breathing sounds in the carriage. After a while, the car suddenly turned around. Xin Wan looked out the window, wiped away her tears, and said hoarsely, "Where are you going?"

"Go back to the hospital," Song Heng said calmly, but handed him a tissue with the other hand, "Take the dog."

The author says:

Song Heng: The beauty is here.