At eight o'clock the next morning, Fang Jingbai went to work and Wen Ming came to the hospital to take care of her. After taking Wen Yuan for a head CT scan, Wen Ming was stopped by a colleague in the emergency room, saying that a group of car accident victims had come and asked Wen Ming to take care of her. to help.

Seeing Wenming's embarrassed expression, Wen Yuan said sensiblely: "I can go back to the ward by myself, and if I feel unwell, I will call the nurse, so go quickly."

Wen Ming was still worried, so he called the intern nurse to accompany Wen Yuan back to the ward, gave a few instructions, put on the white coat handed over by the nurse, turned and left.Wen Yuan entered the elevator with the nurse, turned around, and faced the outside.

Following Wen Ming's back, his eyes fell on the crying family members of the injured not far away. For a moment, they overlapped with the helpless weeping figures in his memory, and his heart hurt so badly that he couldn't breathe.

The elevator doors closed slowly, Wen Yuan lowered her eyes, and exhaled a long breath very slowly.

Back in the ward, Wen Yuan climbed onto the bed, subconsciously took out her phone, and there was an unread message from Chu Yihan on the screen, she paused, put down her phone and took a tablet instead.

"If you have nausea or other uncomfortable feelings, just ring the bell to call me." The nurse gave Wen Yuan an infusion while instructing her. After finishing, she walked to the door, turned her head and smiled at Wen Yuan, " Your classmate came to see you again."

Wen Yuan raised her eyes.

Chu Yihan walked into the ward with flowers and fruits in her arms, and seeing her joy and concern in her eyes, she cast them gently over her.

Four eyes facing each other.

Just a second later, Wen Yuan lowered her eyes, and her eyes fell on Chu Yihan's feet.

The curvature of Chu Yihan's lips was straightened.She is so good at observing words and expressions that she can keenly catch Wen Yuan's evasion at a glance.

Having experienced Wen Yuan's neglect, Chu Yihan's heart suddenly sounded an alarm.

Obviously everything was fine before, and they were even about to kiss a second before the accident.

Throughout the night, Chu Yihan's nerves were pulled back and forth by worry, apprehension, joy, and tension.

She even imagined the scene after meeting today, Wen Yuan's condition will be much better today, she will comfort her in turn, and finish the unfinished business...

But how happy the fantasy is, how skinny the reality is.

Maybe, maybe it's just because of the injury, who can still smile when hurt.

Chu Yihan persuaded herself not to think too much, suppressed her messy thoughts, and asked with concern: "How are you? Have you had an examination? What did the doctor say?"

Wen Yuan didn't look at her, and flicked the tablet screen aimlessly, roughly repeating what the doctor said.

A wound was made on the back of the head because the wine bottle was smashed, the wound was debrided, some hair was shaved and sutured, fearing that there might be intracranial hemorrhage, a CT scan was required, and he was hospitalized for observation for a week.

Chu Yihan thought about the information she had checked, and asked nervously, "Does that make you feel sick?"

"It's okay, I don't feel anything."

Wen Yuan's tone was very light and her mood was low.

Chu Yihan stared at her for a while, thought for a while, and thought that Wen Yuan was depressed because her hair was shaved, and said softly, "It will be fine, and the hair will grow back, so I can't tell it now The shaved piece."

Wen Yuan hummed, but still didn't look at her, and her mood was still not high.

Chu Yihan put down the flowers and fruit and asked, "Do you want to eat apples?"

"Don't eat." Wen Yuan curled up her hand holding the tablet, realizing that her refusal was too cold, and added dryly, "Thank you."

A strange sense of alienation passed by, Chu Yihan's long eyelashes trembled, and her eyes darkened.

Is she thinking too much?

"Bird! Sister, I'm coming to see you!"

Shi Ran's excited voice broke the slightly dull atmosphere in the room, and behind her were Ji Xingyao, Zhang Lili and Lin Meng.

The ward in the single room immediately became crowded and lively.Except for Ji Xingyao, everyone else was alpha, so Chu Yihan stepped back to create some distance.

It seems to be an outsider who is excluded from the excitement.Lin Meng glanced at Chu Yihan, handed over the vase in her hand and said, "I asked the nurse for a vase, do you want to put the flowers in it?"

Chu Yihan bent her lower lip, took the vase carefully and nodded.

Shi Ran and the others asked Wen Yuan's condition with concern, and Wen Yuan repeated what she had just said to Chu Yihan, but this time it seemed as if the thin ice had melted and warmed up.

When mentioning Wen Yuan's injury, he thought of Xia Hou who killed a thousand swords, Zhang Lili said angrily: "That idiot should be killed. The boys in our class rushed up, but they were stopped by the elementary school god."

Wen Yuan couldn't remember what happened afterwards, but only remembered the moment when she was beaten, Chu Yihan looked at her with eyes full of regret and helplessness, and tears fell down.

Like Mianmian back then... But it's not Mianmian after all, even if they are very similar, she will be happy when she looks like her.

But they are two people, one cannot be replaced, and the other cannot be replaced.

"Fortunately, Yihan stopped me, okay? Otherwise, the party who made a group fight would have to be a part of our class, and the hot chicken can be sentenced to two years?" Ji Xingyao muttered bitterly, "Two years are too few, It's really cheap for him."

"It is said that his family still entrusted their relationship to spend money to sentence him as a minor alpha. The juvenile prison will educate him and give him a beautiful look."

Shi Ran showed disdain between his brows and eyes, and sneered, "In the end, I met a more powerful one, and I was caught directly."

"It is said that Xiahou's family is rich and powerful, so there are more powerful ones." Zhang Lili sighed, "I don't know which big brother it is."

Wen Yuan listened with one ear but not the other, and suddenly thought of Chu Yihan's grandfather who booked all the private rooms in Zhonghai Restaurant for his birthday.

She glanced sideways unconsciously, her gaze shifted to the side.

Chu Yihan held a flower on her fingertip and casually poked it into the bottle.

There was no expression on her fair little face, and her amber eyes were covered with frost.

Every time I heard the word Xiahou, the frost became thicker.

"Speaking of which." Lin Meng changed the subject and asked in confusion, "Why did you two fall behind?"

"Huh? When I went back to look for you." Ji Xingyao winked, with an ambiguous expression, "What are you two doing?"

Ji Xingyao was the first to notice that Chu Yihan was falling behind, and he was also the first to turn back.

Everyone thought that it was Wen Yuan protecting Chu Yihan, but Ji Xingyao knew it was not.

At that time, the night was dim, the lights were dim, and the streets were long and narrow. The original place was bustling, but the nearby place was quiet.

The silhouettes of the two people who are very close together are charming and beautiful, as if they are about to kiss in a Japanese manga, and a random piece is the wallpaper.

Chu Yihan paused for a moment while arranging flowers, she bit her lips lightly and blushed, the excitement, shyness and boundless joy at that moment flooded her heart with memories.She couldn't help but move and glanced at Wen Yuan.

Wen Yuan sat on the hospital bed, her back was straight, until she felt a stiff sense of sight, Chu Yihan could clearly see the gloomy look between her delicate eyebrows and eyes.

"If you get dizzy after drinking too much, you will walk slowly." Wen Yuan answered calmly, and she changed the subject, avoiding Ji Xingyao's question, "There is a private restaurant opposite the hospital, it is very delicious, do you want it?" try?"

In an instant, the blush on Chu Yihan's face faded away, and her restless heart was like a flower in her hand, hanging up and down.

"Ah, I know, that restaurant is very famous." Shi Ran found the menu of the restaurant on the Internet, asked a few people what they wanted to eat, and prepared to buy it.

"Can you carry it?" Lin Meng suggested, "I'll go with you."

"I'll go and have a look too." Ji Xingyao rolled his dark eyes, his eyes flicked back and forth on Wen Yuan and Chu Yihan, and pulled Zhang Lili who was eating an apple, "You go too."

Zhang Lili was dragged out of the ward by her, swallowed the apple and wondered, "Do you want so many people to go?"

After leaving the ward, Zhang Lili gossiped to Ji Xingyao in a low voice: "Why do I feel that the relationship between Xiaoxiao God and Sister Niao is weird."

"That's why I gave the two of them space." Ji Xingyao thought about the scene he saw, and smiled meaningfully, "Maybe something will be different after I come back."

After everyone left, the ward became quiet again.

After being silent for a while, Chu Yihan took a deep breath, stroked the flower branches, mustered up the courage to look directly into Wen Yuan's eyes, and said in an unsteady voice, "You yesterday..."

"Sorry." Wen Yuan rolled her eyes and interrupted her, "I drank too much yesterday, and I'm a little drunk."

If the indifference before could be understood as being depressed because of being injured, then now, when it comes to matters related to her, Wen Yuan's avoidance and alienation are already obvious to the sensitive Chu Yihan.

The untreated thorns on the rose pierced the bloody mole on the ring finger of her left hand, and the slight pain brought her back to reality.

Chu Yihan curled up and stared blankly at Wen Yuan, as if she couldn't believe what she heard, she repeated in a murmur, "Drink too much?"

Therefore, the warmth and ambiguity at that time was just because of drinking too much.She thought it was just wishful thinking to watch the moonlight when the clouds opened?

"Then...why did you poke this for me?"

Chu Yihan hurriedly took out the wool felt that Wen Yuan had poked for her from her bag, "What was the thing you wanted to tell me but didn't finish?"

How soft and cute is the pink face of the little sheep that dangles in front of you, and how much you cherish the pale complexion in front of you.

Wen Yuan choked her throat, and the fingertips holding the edge of the tablet turned white. She suppressed the needle-like pain in her heart, and violently tore through the gentle net that maintained their relationship.

"It's a rejection ceremony, don't chase me Yihan, I have someone I like in my heart." It's someone who loves very much.

There are people I like.Just five words shattered Chu Yihan's last hope.

The content of the chat on the playground on the day of the school celebration came to mind.

Chu Yihan staggered back a step.

So you still like Jiang Huaiyu without any change?

So, all her hopes and efforts were in vain in the end, and it was all her self-righteousness?

So... Wen Yuan is still Wen Yuan, not her A Yuan...

Chu Yihan really wanted to struggle again, and even had an urge to mess around, but after seeing the needle on the back of Wen Yuan's hand and the shaking infusion tube, it was as if she was in an ice cellar, and all her emotions cooled down.

Wen Yuan's injury can't be stimulated, what she should do is, get out of here obediently, don't be an eyesore, and stop humiliating herself.

The strength in her whole body seemed to be drained slowly, Chu Yihan pinched the punctured fingertips, ten fingers connected to her heart, the pain worsened, and she became numb instead.

She squeezed out a "yes" with difficulty.

The hanging heart finally sank and fell straight to the bottom.

From the beginning to the end, Wen Yuan was not even willing to give her a look.

They returned to the beginning from this moment.

Even, not as good as at first.

"If you refuse the gift, there is no need. You can rest well, I will keep my promise and stop disturbing you. Goodbye, Wen Yuan."

Chu Yihan gently placed the wool felt on the board pushed up in front of Wen Yuan's hospital bed, and the corners of her lips pulled out a self-deprecating arc with difficulty. She laughed, trying to pretend nothing had happened, but a tear rolled down suddenly .

It fell into Wen Yuan's heart, burning a deep hole.

It was empty and painful, so painful that she couldn't breathe.

After buying food outside the door and returning, the four who accidentally heard Chu Yihan's words were stunned, and Chu Yihan staggered away from them.

"Yihan!" Lin Meng stuffed the food in her hand to Zhang Lili, and immediately chased after her.

Ji Xingyao looked at Wen Yuan in disbelief, she didn't expect that the difference between Wen Yuan and Chu Yihan after she came back was completely opposite to what she imagined.

She couldn't understand why Wen Yuan was so close to Chu Yihan in the picture she saw, why she was so alienated now.

Return the rejection gift?What kind of trickery is this!

A nameless fire ignited.

Ji Xingyao took a deep breath, angrily gave the food to Zhang Lili, and walked to the door, but couldn't help but turn back and bury him: "If you don't like it, you should keep your distance, instead of hanging around and making an affair! I thought you were right Yihan... Forget it, Sister Niao, you really let me down."

Seeing that Ji Xingyao also left, Wen Yuan lowered her head and said nothing, Shi Ran stared at Wen Yuan and sighed: "Hey, what is this called? No, you figured out what you told me before, that's it? !"

Wen Yuan let go of the hand holding the tablet.

The flesh in the nail was separated from the nail by her, and a little bright red overflowed.

The image of bright red blood winding on Mian Mian's slender white arms flashed in his mind.

I like it only because of the image, and the illusion of liking can be corrected.

This is the only way to be fair and respectful to Chu Yihan, and to live up to Mianmian.

Wen Yuan squeezed out a bitter "um" from her sweet throat, and when she responded, Ran didn't have any more words.

Shi Ran had nothing to say.

Zhang Lili put down the six-person meal that hurt her hands, looked at the two of them, looked at the door, and was at a loss.

The infusion bag was empty, and the nurse came in to remove Wen Yuan's needle, glanced at the food on the table, and warned: "Eat less, avoid spicy and greasy food."

Zhang Lili glanced at the low pressure Wen Yuan and Shi Ran, thinking that whether he has an appetite or not is a problem.

When the nurse left, Zhang Lili cleared his throat and asked, "Do you still want to eat?"

"Eat." Wen Yuan closed her eyes, forcing herself not to think about it.

Opening the lunch box and chopsticks, as if nothing had happened, she picked up the vegetables and wanted to put them in her mouth.

However, in the next second, Wen Yuan put down her chopsticks, threw off the quilt, got off the bed and rushed into the bathroom.

The stomach was empty, there was nothing to vomit, it twisted together convulsively, and the head was throbbing with pain.

In her past and present life, what she experienced with Mianmian, and what she did with Yihan, were intertwined and entangled in her mind.

I just like it, just because I like Mianmian, why...it hurts so much.

The author has something to say: When I was preparing this book, I conceived several versions, overturned several versions, and finally settled on this one.

When I made the decision, my friends all advised me: "Don't write abuse, readers like sweet daily life and don't eat abuse..."

"You will be scolded..."

"It will be lost, and the readers may have to tell you specially when they leave, because they are unhappy, and you are so glass-hearted that you will definitely cry again."

As a glass-hearted person, I am very afraid of being scolded, and I am very afraid that readers who follow me will "break up" me, and I am very afraid that I will learn how many cuties have given up on me from the news.

From yesterday to now, I dare not look at the comment area and data;

——Afraid of affecting my passion for coding——

But compared to the above, I am more afraid of going against my heart and following the market to write an article that I would not read myself.

At present, the daily income of writing articles is the price of a meal, and it may fall to the price of a cup of original milk tea after the abuse.

If I don’t make money by writing articles, then why should I write articles?Of course, I want to write the story I want to write.

I am doubly happy to meet readers who appreciate me and like my articles.

Explain the settings.

Wen Yuan's perspective: She doesn't know that Mianmian is Hanhan, her memory is incomplete (will be explained later), and she doesn't know that Hanhan is wearing books with her.

In her eyes, Hanhan is a person who looks like Mianmian in the new world.

It's normal to fall in love with someone who is very similar to what you once loved.

But in Wen Yuan's eyes, this kind of thing is treating Hanhan as a stand-in, disrespecting Hanhan and disappointing Mianmian.

Mianmian paid too much, Xiaoniao fell in love with Hanhan before recovering her memory, so what if Hanhan is not Mianmian?What is Hanhan's dedication as Mianmian in her previous life to Xiaoniao?

Start a new life and meet a new love again?Daba, I personally don't accept it.

It's so lucky to just drop off the horse and start a sweet daily life. The person I love in this life and the one I loved in the previous life are the same person, so you don't have to worry about it, and you don't have to suffer from inner torment.Xiaoniao's contradictory character is directly smoothed out.Daba, I personally don't accept it.

As a mother, I hope that my daughter is a person who values ​​love and righteousness clearly. She just has to see for herself in the midst of suffering that Hanhan is the one she loves, and that she is a bird worthy of Hanhan's love.

Although the plot I set made her unclear from the perspective of God.

Hanhan's perspective:

One, she doesn't know that Wen Yuan has remembered everything, and two, she can't tell Wen Yuan all the truth (will be explained later in the plot);

Author's point of view: Life is full of ups and downs, and it will be sweeter after abuse.

It won't be a long time to abuse, after all, I am a sweet writer.

The instant love of pure sugar, I will write to you in my next life.

The little angels who can't eat a knife at all can break up with me evenly from now on, thank you for your support before, I will miss you.

I am grateful to the little angels who understand me and choose to continue to support me after being given a knife by me. I love you. (bow)

Meng 1 (resolutely refuses to admit that he is 0) coquettishly: the future is very long, grow up with me, okay?

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