When I woke up again, the daylight was bright and dazzling, and my nose was full of the smell of medicine, which was also the smell I didn't like the most.

Slightly opened my eyes and looked around, there were people receiving infusions, old people, and children. I looked at myself, and I was also on a drip, probably in a hospital.

Hospital, thinking of the meaning of these two words, I suddenly sat up from the bed, and the pain in the back of my head began to burst, and I could feel the pain, which proved that I really lived again, I really lived again.

Thinking about this in a daze, she couldn't help sitting on the hospital bed with her head in her arms in a daze.

"Are you dead?" At this moment, a sneer sounded in my ear, I slowly raised my head, and I was still looking at the face that was obviously bored and had two traces of worry... I know this person, he is Yang Chen's cousin is named Huang Zhao, he is about the same age as Yang Chen, and he is studying in the same high school, because the two of them often travel to that area, so I am familiar with him.

Although Yang Chen was timid and loved to cry before he was alive, he liked to pester this cousin very much, but Huang Zhao always treated him with an indifferent attitude.

But when he saw Yang Chen was injured, Huang Zhao always had this rather contradictory expression, and then came to help unwillingly, just like sending Yang Chen to the hospital this time.

I think there may be some misunderstanding between the two of them... It's just that this misunderstanding may not be solved in this life, because I am not Yang Chen, and everything about them has nothing to do with me.

"It's life or death, you should say something, lest my mother call again and scold me for not caring about you." Huang Zhao said sarcastically.

I gently put down the hand covering my forehead and looked at him, "I'm fine." After I finished speaking, I slowly lay back on the bed, at that moment he looked at me with two parts of shock and three parts of surprise on his face, Then covered up by the five-point anger, he grabbed the schoolbag on the bed and shouted: "Then you lie here." After saying that, he turned and left, I think the reason why he was so angry was because I was not pestering like Yang Chen It's because of him, there's no way, I'm not his Yang Chen after all, I can't do the crying thing.

After he left, I took a deep breath and stroked the back of his head, secretly thinking that those people were really ruthless in attacking, if it wasn't for me, Yang Chen would definitely be dead, how could he be lying in the hospital.

Thinking of this, my heart tightened, and I looked around carefully, the white walls and the noisy crowd. I thought it was a hospital at first, but now I realized that this place is much smaller than the hospital, probably from a certain clinic. look...

But these are not what I want to care about, I just feel that my head hurts and my hands hurt, and all of this tells me that I am really back, and I can really look for Fang Qian...

Thinking of the word Fang Qian, my heart can't help beating three times fast, Fang Qian, I think I will never let go of your hand again in this life.I'm not a saint. After five years of wandering life, I can't say that I haven't regretted it, and I can't say that I don't have the thought that it would be great if Fang Qian died with me.Just go back in time and I would still save him and keep him alive.But now, thanks to God, I have another life to go to find him and be with him.

It’s just that now I’m not the same Fang Tong as before. I have a new name, a new life, and even a new body. How should I, an ordinary high school student, get in touch with where you are, or how should I get your attention? See me, and then become interested in me?

This is a difficult problem, but I don't pay much attention to it. I have been waiting for five years, let alone now.

The first thing to do now is to heal the wounds on your body, understand everything around you well, and then slowly...

Thinking of this, I relaxed slightly, then opened my eyes and looked at the white wall of the hospital, thinking about everything I knew about Yang Chen.

Yang Chen and Huang Zhao often go that way, and I, a wandering soul, have nothing to do for a long time, just listen to these people's nonsense. Occasionally, Huang Zhao is very angry with Yang Chen, and said unscrupulous words, There is, however, a lot of information that can be extracted from there, albeit mostly in bits and pieces.

All in all, it can be summed up that Yang Chen's immediate relatives are all abroad, he lives in Huang Zhao's house, Huang Zhao doesn't like him, but Huang Zhao's parents are very concerned about Yang Chen.

Therefore, Huang Zhao was dissatisfied everywhere, but he had no other choice, so he had to make things difficult for Yang Chen on the way to school, and Yang Chen was the kind who swallowed his anger, and always treated Huang Zhao carefully, for fear that he would be dissatisfied... If Huang Zhao was really dissatisfied , Yang Chen will cry.

Huang Zhao once told his classmates that Yang Chen was a little autistic when he was a child, and it was only good for him to be with him, so his family let him live in Huang Zhao's house.

The relationship between the two of us is very similar to Fang Qian and I, except that we have equal feelings, and they are too unfair.

When I was thinking about these messy things, there was a sudden sound of messy footsteps in the corridor outside the ward, and then an elegantly dressed, beautiful woman in her 30s hurried in. After seeing me, her eyes widened. Hong took my hand and asked: "Xiao Chen, are you okay? I heard from Huang Zhao that you are in the hospital, are you okay." Behind her was Huang Zhao who looked unwilling.Huang Zhao stared at me without saying a word.

I glanced at Huang Zhao, then looked at the woman and stammered, "Auntie, I'm fine."

She is Huang Zhao's mother, I have seen her several times, and every time she leads Huang Zhao to school, I recognize her.

She saw that I was fine, her eyes were sparkling, and then she took my hand and said with distress: "When you recover, Auntie will prepare delicious food for you to see how thin you are. By the way, what did the doctor say? Do you want to be hospitalized for observation? Also, do you remember who beat you? Auntie has already called the police. When the police come, tell them well and let them arrest these people..."

"Mom, did you call the police?" Huang Zhao behind her turned pale and said, "Did you really call the police?"

"How do you talk, kid? Look at Xiaochen's current appearance, can I not call the police? If something happens to him in our house, who will be responsible." Huang Zhao's mother frowned three points of delicate brows, puzzled Dao seemed to have some doubts about Huang Zhao's reaction.

My attitude towards Huang Zhao was a little funny in my heart, but I didn't show it on the surface, I just glanced at him quietly.

Huang Zhao lowered his head, his face was ugly.Is it about him?I thought faintly, at this time his mother took my hand and asked some nonsense, I listened quietly, did I hum to show that I was listening.

Later, when the injection was almost finished, the police came. He asked me about the fight in detail. I said a few words casually. When they asked again, I said I had a headache. The police couldn’t find anything. Looking at Huang Zhao's mother, she looked embarrassed.

"Xiaochen, can you really not think of anything else?" She looked at me and softly comforted me: "Don't be afraid, just tell everything. Don't worry, I won't let others bully you."

I looked at her and smiled slightly: "Auntie, I really can't remember, it's just that my head hurts."

After hearing this, she told me to lie on the bed, and went out with the police by herself.After they went out, Huang Zhao stood at the head of the bed and looked at me with a gloomy face. Then I looked at his face seriously. He looks really good, very handsome. If he didn't have an ugly expression at the moment, he should be even more handsome. of.

Of course, no matter how good-looking it is, it can't compare to my Fang Qian.

"You really don't remember?" He looked at me and asked coldly, I smiled slightly and said, "I don't remember."

What I remember has nothing to do with you, I remember my Fang Qian.As for the rest, just write it off from now on, just don't mess with me.

He wanted to say something else, when his mother came in, looked at the liquid on my hand and asked Huang Zhao to call the doctor.

After the doctor came, he glanced at me, without saying a word, he disinfected and pulled out the needle naturally, and finally said: "Next time you fight with someone, don't forget to pay attention to the back of your head, or you will become an idiot and no one can do anything about it." .”

"Doctor, how can you talk like that?" Huang Zhao's mother was a little unhappy when she heard that, she stood up and shouted at him.

The doctor looked at me coldly and said, "What else do you want me to say? It would be good if the injury survived at that location, there will be no next time."

There will be no next time. I don’t know why these words make me feel cold. People often say that life is only once, but people also say that God will give everyone a chance, so I will definitely not have this extra life. next time...

No, I don't need a next time, I just want this time, I want to live well, live with Fang Qian.

Huang Zhao's mother stared at the doctor very displeased, I coughed twice and said, "Doctor, can I leave?"

He looked at me and frowned fiercely: "Do you think it was a pig's head that was hurt? Leave now? Are you impatient?"

"I want to leave." I said lightly, I don't like the smell of medicinal water, and since I am alive, I won't die easily, so I naturally don't want to stay here.

Huang Zhao's mother glared at me. The doctor looked at me again and said, "The back of your head is hurt a bit, but you should leave the hospital. Let's find a big hospital. Don't worry, Xiaochen. If you are afraid of being hospitalized, I will accompany you." That's it."

"Auntie, I'm really fine." I smiled at her and said, "Just pay more attention when you go back."

The doctor gave me a cold smile, stepped forward to check me again, and asked me if I was dizzy, nauseated or something, I answered truthfully, the doctor looked at me and said coldly: "Then I won't die, if If you really don’t want to be hospitalized, then go back and be careful, and remember to check again.”

After the doctor finished speaking, he ignored Huang Zhao's mother's anger and turned to leave, but I always felt the same kind of breath in this doctor, the dangerous smell of being in the underworld for a long time... Thinking of this, I couldn't help but have a good impression of this poisonous doctor. So she sat up, dressed neatly to stop Huang Zhao's mother from chattering and said: "Auntie, let's go back." She grabbed her head and looked at me and nodded, and hurriedly asked Huang Zhao to help me, Huang Zhao reluctantly helped me arm……

When I went back, the sky was pitch black, thick black as if a layer of ink had been splashed on it, and it was still raining outside, Huang Zhao reluctantly held an umbrella for me, being careful not to let my head get wet.

Huang Zhao's mother was driving, and Huang Zhao and I were sitting in the back. The neon lights flashed by along the way, and I was slightly shocked when I saw the bustling sights in front of me. For five years, I was only in that alley, but I also knew that there was nothing outside. The buildings are getting taller and there are more and more cars, but I didn't expect it to change so quickly.

Many things in this world have changed in five years, and I am not the original me, so what about Fang Qian?

But I'm not worried about this, since I came back after wandering on the edge of hell for five years, Fang Qian must be mine, and it can only be mine for the rest of my life...

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