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hospital.

The doctor said that Zhou Shang'an was just psychologically stimulated and would recover naturally after a while.

Even so, Luo Xiao was still worried and stayed with him in the hospital for two nights.

On the first night in the hospital, Zhou Shangan sat on the bedside in a daze all night.

He leaned against the back of the bed, with his legs bent, hugging his knees, in such a childlike posture, staring at the blank wall in front of him for a whole night.

No matter what Luo Xiao said, he was still in that position.

The next day, Zhou Shang'an started to look at the phone frequently, taking a look at the phone next to the bed every few seconds, and finally turned on the phone's screen, placed it in front of him, stared at the phone screen cross-legged, and watched it for a whole day.

In winter, Luo Xiao looked at Zhou Shang'an's appearance and was so anxious that his forehead was sweating. He contacted a psychiatrist and planned to ask a better doctor to examine Zhou Shang'an.

That night, Zhou Shang'an went to bed before twelve o'clock, but the cell phone beside his pillow was still on, and he held the cell phone tightly.

From the frown on his face, it could be seen that he didn't sleep soundly.

When Luo Xiao carefully pulled the phone out of his hand, Zhou Shang'an frowned even tighter, his porcelain white face was wrinkled together, but he still didn't open his eyes.

When Zhou Shang'an woke up the next day, the doctor Luo Xiao had invited also arrived.

Zhou Shang'an was sleepy, staring at the man in the white coat in front of him, and was stunned for a moment.

Luo Xiao explained to him.

Zhou Shang'an directly refused: "Uncle Luo, I'm sorry to trouble you, but I'm really fine, I'm not sick."

Luo Xiao was in a hurry. He looked at Zhou Shangan who was sitting on the bedside changing clothes, and hurriedly stretched out his hand to stop him: "Shangan, the doctors are here. It doesn't take much time to check it out. Your body is important, so it's good to have a checkup."

After Zhou Shang settled down, he looked at Luo Xiao and smiled.

A faint smile appeared on the pale face of the young man. The long-lost sun came out of the window, and the bright but heatless sunlight shone through the floor-to-ceiling windows into the ward, hitting the porcelain white and cold floor in the room.

Zhou Shangan gathered the white fluffy down jacket, stood up, pulled the hem of the clothes again, looked at Luo Xiao, and said, "Uncle Luo, you have been worried these two days."

Luo Xiao clenched her heart, frowned, and looked at Zhou Shang'an worriedly.

Zhou Shang'an woke up like a different person.

He clapped Uncle Luo's hand and said, "I'm fine."

After a pause, Zhou Shangan looked at the psychiatrist behind Luo Xiao again, and said, "I'm not sick."

Zhou Shangan smiled at the doctor, and the doctor wanted to say something. He had already walked around the doctor, and said to Luo Xiao who was following behind him: "Uncle Luo, I need to trouble you to go through the discharge procedures again. I still have something to do. I'm leaving."

Zhou Shang'an walked stubbornly, and Luo Xiao didn't try to persuade him no matter how hard he pulled.

His actions in the past few minutes were too sudden, Luo Xiao watched Zhou Shang'an's leaving back at the door of the hospital, and still hadn't reacted.

The child who was sick last night, now, is alive and kicking as usual.

Luo Xiao scratched the hair on the top of her head, and had no choice but to turn around and complete the discharge procedures before going to him.

On the side of the road, Zhou Shangan tucked his chin under his collar, put his hands in his jacket pockets, and walked slowly on the path paved with stone slabs and bricks.

The evergreen trees on both sides are still luxuriant in winter, and the winter sun shines on his head, and the soft hair reflects the warm golden light.He took out his mobile phone, and there was a message from He Xiancheng on the screen.

It was posted last night.

He Xiancheng asked him, where is he?

The first message was in the early morning, when Zhou Shangan was already asleep.

On the side of the road, Zhou Shangan lowered his eyes and slowly looked through the chat records with He Xiancheng.

Not long after that message, He Xiancheng sent a second message, asking him: Are you home?

Half an hour later, at one o'clock in the morning, He Xiancheng asked: Why are the lights not turned on at home?

Is no one home?

At two o'clock in the morning, He Xiancheng: Shang'an, answer my call, and call me back if you see it.

Zhou Shang'an stopped, and the cold wind blowing his hair on his forehead.

Zhou Shang'an's face was slightly flushed from the cold, his eyes narrowed slightly, he looked at the last message from He Xiancheng, and after a long while, silently put the phone in his pocket.

He walked home, took his schoolbag and went to school.

He asked for a few days off and was about to miss a lot of classes.

It wasn't until after school in the afternoon that Zhou Shangan, who used to feel uncomfortable when he didn't play with his mobile phone at school, took his mobile phone out of his schoolbag until now.He flipped through the phone book, found Nan Rui's phone number, and dialed it.

"Hello? Brother Nanrui."

The person on the other end of the phone didn't seem surprised when he called again this time.

Zhou Shangan took her schoolbag and walked towards the school gate, "Are you free for a chat?"

Nan Rui didn't ask anything, and just answered "Yes".

coffee shop.

Zhou Shang'an gently stirred the milk tea in the porcelain cup with a white porcelain spoon, which was ordered by Nan Rui.

Narui sat across from him, took a sip of coffee, and asked him, "What do you want to ask?"

Zhou Shang'an didn't speak, but looked down at the milk tea in the cup.

Rarely, Nari waited patiently for someone to speak.

After a while, Zhou Shang'an raised his head and looked at Nan Rui. His voice was hoarse when he hadn't spoken for a long time, "I think..."

Zhou Shang settled down, and continued...Gao Jingtao, why did you leave in the first place? "

Nan Rui paused while holding the cup of coffee, touched the cup with his lips, looked up at Zhou Shangan, put down the porcelain cup, and said in surprise, "Haven't you given up yet?"

"You know, is Gao Jing back?"

A few days ago, Gao Jing contacted him and told him that he had returned to his country and that he would get together sometime.

Nan Rui was very surprised. He couldn't believe it at the time. He didn't believe that Gao Jing, who had disappeared for seven years, had returned.

Gao Jing told him with a smile that this was true, and that he came back for He Xiancheng.

Gao Jing said that he couldn't let He Xiancheng go.

Nari remained silent and stopped talking.

Not long after, they had a dinner party, a long-lost class reunion, and a few college classmates who knew each other.

What shocked them all was that Gao Jing came here with He Xiancheng.

Everyone in this group knew that Gao Jing left He Xiancheng without saying goodbye.

When He Xiancheng loved him the most, Gao Jing left He Xiancheng without saying a word.

In the private room, Nan Rui looked at the person in front of him. It has been seven years, and Gao Jing was really the most outstanding person among them at that time. Seven years, the years have not left the slightest mark on his face.

How did he leave He Xiancheng at that time, now, he is still the same as before.

Nan Rui looked at He Xiancheng again, with mixed feelings in his heart.

Nan Rui withdrew from his memories, looked at the young man in front of him, and saw the shadows of He Xiancheng and Gao Jing from Zhou Shang'an in a trance, both of whom were crazy about love.

Zhou Shang'an nodded and said softly: "Yes, I know."

His eyes lowered, as if remembering something, his eyelashes trembled, and he whispered: "...Gao Jing is back."

Nan Rui let out a breath slowly, as if feeling distressed and worthless for Zhou Shangan, "You don't need to..."

Zhou Shang'an interrupted him, and suddenly raised his head to look at Nan Rui with firm eyes, "Gao Jing, why did he leave in the first place? Why did he go abroad suddenly at that time?"

In the past two days, Zhou Shang'an thought about many things in a daze.

He wanted to forget He Xiancheng, wanted to completely pull everything about He Xiancheng out of his heart.

It was like a piece of flesh had been plucked out of the heart.

But the more he thought about it, the more strange he felt.

He couldn't understand why Gao Jing left at that time.

If He Xiancheng really liked Gao Jing at the beginning, what about Gao Jing?

Does he like He Xiansheng?

The last time he saw Nan Rui, Nan Rui did not explain why Gao Jing left.

On the seat opposite Zhou Shangan, Nan Rui frowned slightly.

After a while, he looked at Zhou Shang'an and said directly, "I don't know."

Seeing Zhou Shangan's puzzled and disbelieving expression, Nan Rui smiled and said, "If I know, can He Xiancheng not know?"

"Besides, my relationship with Gao Jing is not so good that he tells me everything."

Zhou Shangan leaned back slightly, leaning on the back of the chair, "But you..."

Nan Rui seemed to know what he was going to say, and said with a smile: "It's a coincidence that I look like him, and there is no blood relationship as you think." Zhou Shangan was dumbfounded.

Without getting the answer he wanted, Zhou Shang'an casually asked about He Xiancheng and Gao Jing back then.

Zhou Shang'an felt uncomfortable hearing it, but he could still hear that He Xiancheng really liked Gao Jing.

After bidding farewell to Nan Rui, Zhou Shang'an went to apply for a new phone card, and he no longer needed the phone number that He Xiancheng knew before.

He went to the hotel to open another room, fearing that Luo Xiao would be worried, he excused himself to stay at Shen Han's house for a few nights, and then called Shen Han to tell Shen Han not to answer anyone who came to him.

After meeting He Xiancheng, Zhou Shang'an once again lived in a hotel for basic necessities of life.

That's how he knew He Xiancheng, and it just so happened that he also passed the last day when he left.

Going around and back to the starting point.

Zhou Shangan sat on the head of the bed and smiled self-deprecatingly.

A few days passed peacefully like this, and one day when school was over, Zhou Shangan ran into Gao Jing at the school gate.

This surprised Zhou Shang'an, he thought that the first person he met should be He Xiancheng.

But when he thought about it again, it seemed reasonable again when he saw Gao Jing.

Gao Jing watched Zhou Shangan walking towards him with a smile on his face, and when Zhou Shangan walked in, Gao Jing waved to him, "Long time no see."

Zhou Shangan smiled back politely, "Fortunately, I thought it would be a while before I saw you."

The smile on Gao Jing's face froze, and he smiled again in a flash: "Let's sit together?"

Zhou Shang'an nodded and replied, "Okay."

Gao Jing chose another dessert shop, but Zhou Shangan never visited.

Gao Jing ordered a cake for him, handed it in front of him, tilted his head slightly, and said with a smile, "Try it, this is delicious."

No matter what time, Gao Jing always has a gentle expression.

Zhou Shang'an stared at Gao Jing, from his facial features to his toes, Gao Jing's appearance was indeed the lovable one, he was noncommittal, the gentleness on his body made people want to get closer.

But he hurt He Xiancheng.

Zhou Shangan took the cake and thanked her.

"You came to see me," Zhou Shangan looked at Gao Jing and said calmly, "What's the matter?"

Gao Jing cut to the point and said, "Don't bother to ask about me anymore."