On the wedding day, he was taken away by his scumbag ex

Before yesterday, he thought that he and Shu Yicheng would never meet again. If there was no drama between Vice President Yuan and Lao Fan, even if he met, he would just nod and chat like a classmate he hadn't seen for a long time.

Time is the best medicine to heal all wounds. Finally, one day, the gap in my heart will automatically recover.

He always felt that he was an extreme enough person.

You can be in love for a long time, like a song or a movie, and you can only listen to this song or movie for a month or two in a row;

It can also be very cold, one day when you meet a song or movie you like more, you will never look back at your original "beloved".

Because there is a better "substitute", the things I loved before become dispensable in my heart, and even if I think about it occasionally, I just laugh it off.

Only in this matter, he could not completely clear up his previous suspicions, and he could not decisively put everything into the water and become strangers from then on.

Huo Qing too knew how tormenting that indescribable feeling was, so she didn't want to let herself get into entanglement again like before, telling herself not to believe anything Shu Yicheng said, while strongly wanting to understand this person, making herself Chaos.

He told himself this until the two of them rolled down the mountain.

But God refused to give him a happy moment, and at this critical moment, he was given a bolt from the blue to split the chaos and let him see the truth.

The dark clouds that had weighed on my heart for a long time disappeared, and the entire field of vision became open and clear.

Before he passed out, he felt relieved.

He suddenly understood that love is happiness, hate is joy, and only living in the confusion of contradictions is the most debilitating.

He didn't want to experience the hesitation of not knowing where to fall suddenly at any moment.

At this moment, looking at Shu Yicheng who bowed his head and refused to meet his gaze, he confirmed his decision even more.

It's just: "Your health is so poor, why don't you take good care of it?"

"I have..." Shu Yicheng wanted to refute, but was startled, and then swallowed it back, "Did my elder brother say that?"

"You were badly hurt."

"I don't remember, probably." Shu Yicheng didn't care about his body at all, anyway, he could run, jump and get angry, as long as he couldn't die.

Shu Yicheng kept his head down all the time, so he didn't see Huo Qing's raised eyebrows, and after saying this, he didn't hear Huo Qing answer for a while, he immediately panicked: "Those people, you, what are you going to do? "

Huo Qing: "Who?"

"..." Shu Yicheng suddenly felt sad, and felt that Huo Qing didn't even want to talk to him anymore, "That's your business, I shouldn't ask more questions."

Huo Qing just thought about other things but didn't react, now he will wake up, and feel that Shu Yicheng is strange: "What's wrong with you?"

what happened to you?

what happened?

how?

What?

Looking at every time they get along after the reunion, these are almost the few words Huo Qing said to him the most.

When I asked these few questions, I didn't really want to know what he "does", because I didn't like it, so I was a little bored even with the extremely concise dialogue.

When they were on the mountain, in order to save him, Huo Qing said that they were lovers and were willing to live and die with him. Those were all caused by morality. Now that he was out of danger, he didn't even want to talk to him anymore.

He should have understood that Huo Qing hated that Shu Yicheng who wore a mask and pretended to be innocent and romantic, and also hated the lunatic Shu Yicheng who pretended to be a victim and repeatedly threatened him. Even if the memory implant was successful, he would still be Shu Yicheng. Acting", can Huo Qing turn around?

From amnesia to the present, for more than half a year, he was exhausted physically and mentally, and also tortured Huo Qing to the point of exhaustion.

He is like this, it sounds like infatuation, but it's just wishful thinking and entanglement.

Anyone would hate it.

Shu Yicheng took a long, long breath, which made his internal organs twitch in pain.

Then, he was ready to speak.

"Shu Yicheng, do you want me to repay you?"

Shu Yicheng had no choice but to swallow what he wanted to say: "I don't want to."

"Why?" Huo Qing looked at him with great interest, "I can't refuse your offer now." Although it is immoral to ask for favor, it is indeed impossible for the rescued person to refuse.

Shu Yicheng: "You will hate me even more." If it was before, he probably wouldn't care, but now, he can't.

Huo Qing let out an "oh" and fell silent again.

Outside the ward, the young police officer who checked the situation through the observation window for the nth time retracted his head again, with a painful face.

The other was shocked: "It's not over yet?"

"Probably not." The young man covered his face, "Why don't you remind them?"

"Farewell." After thinking about it, it was indeed getting late, "...wait for another 5 minutes, and I will go in and call someone before the 5 minutes are over."

Two minutes later, Huo Qing's assistant rushed over.

"Mr. Huo, this is a mobile phone." The assistant handed over the things Huo Qing ordered one by one, "The company..."

Huo Qing: "Sort out all the things found earlier and submit them to the legal affairs of the headquarters, and cooperate with the police."

He also said: "I will contact my father, and I will make other arrangements--in addition, I have a rest today, so please call me if you have anything to do."

The assistant was selected by Huo Feng from the headquarters and asked him to bring him here. He is shrewd and capable: "Understood Mr. Huo."

The communication here was over, and the police officers hurried in to get down to business.

I went to the police station and returned to the hospital after finishing the matter. It was already past noon.

The two called their families separately.

Huo Qing told the story, Huo Feng reminded him to pay attention to safety, and promised not to disclose the matter to his wife for the time being, then asked: "You said someone rescued you this time, who is it?"

Huo Qing turned around and glanced at the person not far away: "You know him too."

"Who?"

"Shu Yicheng, you, I'm not reconciled if you're not mad at me, are you?"

Shu Yicheng listened to Yao Wei's roar obediently.

The eldest brother's anger was expected, and he had nothing to argue with.

Besides, he's not in the mood right now.

When he came out of the police station, Huo Qing said that he would tell him later that he was going to give him an ultimatum.

His heart was almost sinking to the bottom of the sea, no matter how severe the scolding was, it was insignificant to him.

Yao Wei scolded for a while, then suddenly changed his tone, and said flatly: "Forget it, I don't care about you, get out of here."

Call dropped.

Shu Yicheng listened to the busy tone dully, and then slowly retracted the phone.

A shadow was cast in front of him, followed by a familiar voice: "Senior scolded you?"

"En." Shu Yicheng almost crushed the phone, all the muscles in his body seemed to jump up and stretched, and even the pores were sore.

Here we come, here we come, the final outcome is just around the corner.

He almost ran away.

Huo Qing rubbed his belly, pointed to a row of restaurants not far away: "Let's go eat."

Shu Yicheng loosened his grip on the phone, and suddenly raised his head.

The two walked across the road together.

Huo Qing remembered now that the first time Shu Yicheng came to "invite" him to dinner after the accident, it was a Hunan restaurant, but in his memory, Shu Yicheng had been admitted to the hospital for eating spicy food.

"If you can't eat spicy food..."

Shu Yicheng: "I can."

Huo Qing: "You have been admitted to the hospital after eating hot pot before."

Shu Yicheng was a little surprised, he really didn't remember, every meal after waking up would have one or two spicy dishes, as if he liked it very much in the first place.

Huo Qing finally chose a porridge casserole, a pot of porridge, a few side dishes and snacks, light and appetizing.

In the afternoon, there were very few customers, and the dishes were served quickly. Both of them were indeed hungry, so they ate in silence with their heads down.

Huo Qing was thinking about what to say later, while Shu Yicheng was counting down the last time with Huo Qing.

After a meal, the two of them didn't talk to each other until the end.

After eating, the two went to the opposite side of the road, where Huo Qing's car was parked.

The noon sun was really strong, Huo Qing was so sunburned that he couldn't open his eyes, so he raised his hand to block it.

Traffic rules restrict most people, but they cannot stop those who die.

An electric car that ran a red light slammed to a nearby stop, making an extremely harsh sound, which startled everyone on the sidewalk, and some people cursed.

The cyclists scolded each other unconvinced. Seeing that the scolding escalated, the traffic police at another intersection noticed something unusual and ran over to deal with it.

Huo Qing quickly crossed the road, turned around, and found that Shu Yicheng was not at the side, turned his head to look, it turned out that the person had retreated to the opposite side at some point.

The green light has turned red for 90 seconds.

I was caught in the crowd just now, and I didn't notice that the two were separated.

Huo Qing stood there, waiting for the signal light to change color again.

Shu Yicheng also looked at him.

30 seconds have passed.

He stood like that all the time, although he was a little far away, but both of them knew what he was looking at through the crowd.

It's not for scrutiny, nor for analysis, it's just a simple look.

Huo Qing thought he was a little silly.

60 seconds passed.

The cyclist who ran the red light walked away dejectedly with the ticket in his hand. When he passed by Huo Qing, he muttered something that he couldn't hear clearly, probably something like "too bad luck".

Five seconds left.

Huo Qing had never felt that the red light was so long, and for a moment it seemed that even the countdown of the light had slowed down.

Red light turns green.

In the center of the city, ninety seconds is enough to accumulate a large number of pedestrians, and when the time is up, they all rush to the opposite side.

But Shu Yicheng was still standing there.

Huo Qing waited for a while inexplicably, but Shu Yicheng still had no intention of leaving, he took out his cell phone and dialed it.

Seeing Shu Yicheng lower his head and open the phone, he immediately said, "The light is green."

Shu Yicheng raised his head again: "I won't go over."

At this time, the yellow signal light jumped three times and turned red again.

Shu Yicheng's voice was wrapped in the tide-like din, and seemed to have no sense of reality: "From now on, I won't bother you."

For a while, Huo Qing didn't speak.

The last trace of blood faded from his face.

Time to hang up.

I thought so, but my hands didn't listen to me, and they stayed there for a long time.

Another [-] seconds passed, and the flow of people intertwined and passed by.

Hang up when the green light is over.

for sure.

50 seconds left.

Strangely, Huo Qing didn't hang up the phone either.

Shu Yicheng held his breath.

35 seconds.

There was a voice in my ear.

"Since you don't want to come over, let me go."

The sun was clearly still warm, but it covered each other like a layer of tulle, making everything lose its sense of reality.

Like a plausible dream.

Shu Yicheng felt his blood coagulate: "You said..."

"If you don't want to come, I will."

Shu Yicheng gently closed his eyes, his nasal cavity was slightly sore, and said softly to the phone: "No, I'll go over."

The conversation just now was too good to be true.

If it really is a dream...

Then let him never wake up.

Huo Qing put away the phone, raised his eyes, and looked at the sky.

I vaguely remember waking up from a coma last year, and it was such a sunny day.

Up to now, it has been less than a year. If you say it is short, it is not short, and if you say it is long, it is really not long. Although he has lost his memory, Huo Qing is still Huo Qing.

Maybe there are still unresolved doubts waiting to be solved, and maybe more running-in attempts are needed.

But if he wants something, he will open his mind to accept it.

Like what he did without hesitation in the past years, he did not give himself any room for regret.

The little green man at the sidewalk signal starts the third run wild.

He saw Shu Yicheng coming through the crowd.

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