dark cloud

The light blue curtains are fluttering gently under the caress of the breeze, the clean room is filled with endless white, without the smell of disinfectant, the pure white calla lily blooms quietly in the transparent glass bottle, the geometric glass bottle A distorted figure was reflected on his body.

His head, which was wrapped in circles of gauze, was still aching, and he fell silent for a long time looking at the figure reflected on the glass vase.

Until the sound of footsteps outside the door got closer.

The door was opened, and the two people who walked in couldn't help but stop talking and were stunned.

"Aaron? When did you wake up?" The middle-aged man with a handsome face in an expensive suit at the door reacted first, and his frowning brows also loosened involuntarily.

The doctor at the side also came back to his senses and said to the man, "Just wake up, but just in case, we will conduct a detailed examination for him."

The middle-aged man kept his jaw slightly open, but his eyes never left the person on the hospital bed who had been staring intently at the vase since they opened the door.

"Aaron?" The middle-aged man's loose eyebrows frowned again, like a small hill, but it didn't affect his handsome appearance.

The sleeves were pulled, and the middle-aged man stopped and looked back at the doctor in confusion.

The doctor wearing gold-rimmed glasses has an ordinary face, and he is also about to be middle-aged, but there is a kind of wisdom and elegance that faintly shines through him, which makes people feel very attractive.

"Don't worry, it's okay. I'll go and have a look. You wait for me outside." Nodding to the middle-aged man, the doctor wearing gold-rimmed glasses closed the door and walked slowly to the hospital bed.

There is another figure on the geometric glass vase.

"What are you looking at?" The slightly deep and slightly hoarse voice was like a gentle old record, bringing a sense of peace and comfort.

The eyes that hadn't moved all this time finally moved. There were endless black pupils in the light brown, and the slender eyelashes that were as long as feathers blinked slightly, showing no emotion at all, or in other words, a little hollow and pale.

A fair face is reflected on the gold-rimmed glasses, whether it is the light brown eyes, the bridge of the nose, the lips, or the chin, everything is meticulously crafted. Although it is not perfect, it is already very beautiful when put together. It's just that now this face can't help being a little pale and lifeless, and those big eyes that should be shining are completely dead and lifeless at this moment, which not only destroys such a beautiful face, but also makes people feel a little cold.

Before staring at those eyes for too long, I saw those beautiful eyes blinking, and when they opened again, there was no such deadly apathy, but a little... joking?

If he read it right, why was there a sense of humor in that flashing look?But then, he soon knew the answer.

"If you want to ask me how I am, I will tell you that everything is fine except for some headaches, but I seem to have forgotten who I am." The thin pink lips raised slightly, wrapped in gauze His head was slightly tilted, like a cute child playing a prank.

"Have you forgotten who you are? Or have you lost your memory?" The doctor was slightly stunned, something flashed under the doctor's glasses, and the comfortable voice continued to ask.

"Amnesia... right!" He tilted his head and thought for a while, then replied.

"Su Yalun, male, 23 years old, unmarried, the person with me just now is your father Su Yinuo, your elder brother and second brother will come to see you later, you should ask them for details!" A small flashlight stepped forward, rolled his eyelids and shone back and forth, then the doctor turned around and went out calmly, until the moment the door was closed, the young man named Su Yalun who was lying on the hospital bed grimaced. Opened his mouth and laughed.

It's not the eight o'clock file, nor is it a novel movie. When I woke up in the body of a stranger, I felt for the first time that I should go to church devoutly every week in the future, or read more Buddhist scriptures and exhibitions. Take a look at the legends of ghosts and ghosts in ancient and modern China and abroad.

Buddha said: Everything is illusory.

I thought it was just the end of an illusion, but no matter what kind of illusion, people will not give up so easily.

The smile on the corner of his mouth gradually disappeared, and he looked up at the blue sky outside the window.

Above the pure white clouds, it is the clarity and cleanness that I have always liked, as if all the gloom in my heart has been purified by the boundless blue.

He smiled, without joking, without sarcasm, without any other negative emotions, a simple smile, pure and beautiful.

Since he can't give up, he doesn't struggle any more. Now that he has a new start, let him continue safely.

At this point, he is no longer anyone else, he is Su Yalun, who was injured in the head in the hospital and is now losing his memory.

Memory is something that can be recalled because something has been recorded. Now there is a blank in front of him. One day, those blanks will be filled and there will be memories to remember.

After waiting for too long, the door was pushed open again, and Su Yinuo and two other young men walked in one after another, looking at Su Yalun on the hospital bed with different expressions.

The same expensive black suit was worn by these two men with the same handsome appearance, but there were two different feelings, one was cold and the other was gentle.

Although the three people are different, there are some similarities between their eyebrows and eyes. This is probably his eldest brother and second brother.

Generally speaking, as the eldest son in the family, his personality tends to be more stern, so he called out to the gentle young man who touched his face: "Second brother".

Su Hanhai's hand that originally wanted to pinch that pink cheek stopped abruptly halfway, and glanced at the two people around him suspiciously.

Didn't you say you lost your memory?

"Didn't you say you lost your memory? It's very clear now, Aaron, don't mess around." Su Mingrui's stern face showed a slight displeasure.

It seemed that he was right, so Su Yalun lowered his eyes slightly, and said in a low voice: "Amnesia doesn't mean forgetting everything, at least, the feeling is still there, brother, you don't believe me."

It was not a question, but a statement. He lowered his eyes, seeming a little disappointed and a little sad.

The three people present all fell silent at the same time, looking at Su Yalun at this time, it seemed that they were trying their best to compare Su Yalun with the previous Su Yalun.

Indeed, the current Su Yalun is very different from the previous Su Yalun. Maybe he has really lost his memory, so that the previous Su Yalun's disposition has changed. Will he be able to return to the past when he regains his memory? That Su Yalun?

However, among the three present, Su Mingrui's expression changed somewhat.

This change is due to Su Yalun's phrase "You don't believe me".

Looking at the pair of clear light brown eyes in front of him, for a moment, he thought of Su Yalun when he was a child, with such a pair of clear eyes on his beautiful and lovely face.

Su Mingrui's stern face softened unknowingly, he waved away Su Hanhai's hand that wanted to continue harassing Su Yalun's cheek, "He's not healed yet, don't make trouble with him."

Su Hanhai showed a clear smile, and then sat on the chair beside Su Yalun's bed, "Aaron is right, as long as the feeling is there, one day you will remember it, and it doesn't matter if you don't remember it, we still have bonds. We are family and nothing will change that."

Su Yinuo, who was standing by the side, seemed to let go of something, and there was some joy and relief in his expression, "Aaron just woke up, don't disturb him to rest." He looked at Su Yalun and said, "When the inspection is all right, we will I'll pick you up and go home, it doesn't matter if you can't remember, just take your time."

It has been a long time since he woke up, but after all, he is still injured. The right forehead should be injured a little seriously. On the surface, not only is there a burst of stinging pain, but it also involves the pain in the whole head, and even a little dizziness. Su Yalun's pale face There was also a painful face.

In a trance, he heard someone talking in his ear. The word Aaron lingered endlessly in his ears like Sanskrit. His blurred eyes would turn black and white for a while, and there were still lights and shadows floating , It didn't take long for it to become completely dark.