After rebirth, I got hypermemory

Here, Rong Yu was lying on the bed with his eyes closed, he was so dazed that he couldn't figure out whether he was asleep or awake, the nurse came in and told to change the ward.

Passing by Yan Xiao's bed, the nurse glanced at them, frowned, walked towards the curtain with his head down, and took a look at the name tag hanging on the corner of the bed, "Bed 33, Rong Yu?"

Rong Yu slowly opened his eyelids.

Xia Kuancheng stood up, "Yes, it's him."

"Change to Ward 6, single room."

"Okay, thank you," Xia Kuancheng nodded, "We'll change right away...do you have a wheelchair, nurse?"

"There is a transfer bed, I will push it over for you in a while." After the nurse finished speaking, she took off the name tag and took it away.

"Rong Yu??" Yan Xiao, who was separated by a curtain, was stunned by the two vague words. He turned his head and looked at the cloth curtain, his eyes fixed as if he was about to stare at a hole in the curtain, and he tightly held the soft drink in his hand. On the bottle, the fingertips were white.

The friends' laughing statements were clearly in my ears, but they seemed to suddenly become illusory, and everything around me became unreal, pale shadows.

"Brother Xiao?" Yu Mo was careful and touched his arm.

"Ah?" Yan Xiao's eyes were empty.

"Brother Xiao, what's wrong with you?" Dong Shanshan also noticed something strange and leaned over.

Yan Xiao straightened up and swallowed hard, "What did the nurse say just now?"

"I didn't mention you, but bed 33." Yu Mo was confused.

"Did you hear the name of bed 33?"

"I heard it, Lu Yu." Yu Mo said.

"Lu Yu??" Yan Xiao didn't believe it.

"That's right, please listen clearly, I was just thinking about the name of this person and the tea saint." Yu Mo affirmed.

"Yes, Lu Yu, I heard that too." Dong Shanshan practiced the follower effect, "What's the matter, brother Xiao? Acquaintance?"

Yan Xiao didn't answer the question of whether he was an acquaintance, and got off the bed, "I'll go and see."

"Brother Xiao, what do you want to see? That man is lying on the bed wrapped up like something. Anyway, I didn't see what he looks like." Yu Mo said casually.

Yan Xiao didn't seem to hear, and stretched out his hand to open the curtain.

There was a person lying on the bed, wearing a collar and a piece of gauze on his head. Yu Mo was right, he really couldn't see what he looked like.

The other sat on the edge of the bed, gently rubbing the temples of the person on the bed with both hands.

Noticing more light leaking from the curtain being pulled back, Xia Kuancheng raised his head and looked at Yan Xiao inquiringly.

Yan Xiao stared at the people on the hospital bed, Xia Kuancheng lifted the quilt for Rong Yu and smiled, "What's the matter with you?"

Then he looked at Xia Kuancheng, a familiar face.The face is familiar, but the memory is fuzzy.Yan Xiao has seen this person before, but he can't remember who this person is.

He didn't remember everything about the previous life.I don't know if it was a subconscious escape or those things were not important at all, while he engraved Rong Yu in his mind, he also forgot some things.

Yan Xiao's chest was inexplicably stuffy, and he raised his hand to pat it twice before it went smoothly, "It's nothing, we disturbed you while we were eating, I'm sorry."

"It's okay." Xia Kuancheng said.

Rong Yu who was lying on the bed raised his arms, covering his eyes with his forearms.

He saw it.

When Yan Xiao opened the curtain, Rong Yu was half asleep and half awake, as if someone had knocked on his kneecap, and the violent knee jerk reaction woke him up instantly. He opened his eyes in a daze, and there was a person standing obliquely in front of him. The eyes are very bright, the kind of light that wants to swallow all the dark colors.It was the pair of eyes that looked at him seriously all the time in his previous life.

Yan Xiao? ? ?

The person standing there, even if he is not called Yan Xiao, he is still Yan Xiao, no one's eyes can grow like his.

Deep, pure, like a whirlpool that pulls people down.

Since Rong Yu can be reborn, Yan Xiao can also be reborn.

The vivid figure collided with countless memory fragments in Rong Yu's mind, disassembled, and overlapped, and the already painful head ached even more.

What the hell! !

Rong Yu's heart felt as if he had suddenly fallen from an 18-story building, and the pain from the fall made him quickly raise his arms to cover his face.

It was completely mechanical, and I didn't even think about the motivation and significance of my move.

Yan Xiao didn't recognize Rong Yu, the person who was deeply in his memory was always tall and tall, smiling like spring blossoms, he likes to tilt his head and pinch his ears when he's okay.

That person is not what he looks like.

He smiled at Xia Kuancheng, put down the curtains, and lay back on his hospital bed feeling uncomfortable all over.

After a while, the transfer bed was pushed in by the nurse, Xia Kuancheng carried Rong Yu to the bed, and pushed into the No. 6 ward.

Yan Xiao's gaze moved with the transfer bed that was pushed out of the door, and his chest began to feel tight again. He half leaned against the head of the bed, took a few deep breaths, and comforted himself that it was just the aftereffect of the impact, and he would be fine after a night of sleep.

Not long after Rong Yu moved to Ward No. 6, two policemen knocked on the door, one in his early 20s and the other older, they walked in without waiting for the answer from the people in the ward.

"Did you call the police?" Rong Yu looked at Xia Kuancheng.

"Well, I told you that I would call the police." Xia Kuancheng said.

"You called 120 too?" Rong Yu asked.

Xia Kuancheng leaned into Rong Yu's ear and whispered, "I didn't expect you to need an ambulance. I only knew that you were being chased by a car. I didn't know you would go up the mountain by yourself."

Rong Yu pursed her lips and rolled her eyes at him.

"Maybe it was called by the police." Xia Kuancheng smiled and stood up.

The police came over and checked the caller's name and phone number, both belonged to Xia Kuancheng, asked a few simple questions according to the procedure, and handed over a form for Xia Kuancheng to sign.

"What is this?" Xia Kuancheng took the list and pen.

"The report from the firefighter proves that we have dispatched the police and all the problems have been dealt with," said the middle-aged policeman.

Xia Kuancheng lowered his head to find a place to sign on the form, and wrote a signature in cursive.

"The winding road in the mountains is quite evil, so don't take it if you have nothing to do in the future." The young policeman kindly reminded him.

"Ah?" Xia Kuancheng raised his head, and raised his eyebrows accordingly.

The middle-aged policeman patted the young policeman on the shoulder, "Don't scare others casually." After speaking, the young policeman turned his head to look at Rong Yu and Xia Kuancheng, "There is a problem with the design of that road, and it is more prone to accidents. I don't want you to If you don’t take that road, just be careful when you go, it’s best not to go at night, the view is bad.”

"Did you hear that?" Xia Kuancheng lightly punched Rong Yu with his fist.

Rong Yu didn't make a sound.

The young policeman took the form Xia Kuancheng handed over, glanced at it, and put it away, "It's okay, you hit the mountain wall, if you hit the opposite side...there is a cliff over there, although it is built The stone blocks are in the way, but the distance is far away, if you rush down through the cracks, the ground will definitely be smashed to pieces, so let’s have more snacks next time.”

Hearing the young policeman's words, Rong Yu frowned. At that time, he saw an orange sports car on the opposite side leaning to the outermost side of the road, rubbing against the stone pier and slowing down... He didn't even realize that he was Clutching the bed sheet tightly, the bones on the back of his hand were about to break through the skin, he was hesitating how to ask.

The middle-aged policeman said, "Also, when you call the police, tell the truth if you have any difficulties and need help, we will call the police in time, and you don't need to make up excuses about being hunted down or something, which made our whole team mobilize. When a large group of people went to see it, it was an ordinary car accident, and you said that you...how harmful."

Rong Yu and Xia Kuancheng looked at each other. He didn't want to make a big deal, anyway, he had already obtained all the materials illegally mined. How people deal with it is beyond his control as a small reporter.

He will not go to Lotus Village again in the future, one more thing is worse than one less thing, he doesn't want to make any more troubles.

Xia Kuancheng knew Rong Yu very well, and he could understand what he meant with just one look, and quickly smiled, "Hey, brother policeman, I called the police. I was far away from the ground at the time, and I felt my brother was in danger. I didn’t figure out the specific situation when I was in a hurry, which caused trouble for you.”

"The mood is understandable, let's be considerate to each other." The middle-aged policeman nodded, "This matter is over, and we will come to you in case there are any other problems in the future."

"Okay, thank you."

"Recover well." The young policeman poked his head over and said to Rong Yu.

Rong Yu smiled and said "Thank you".

"Oh, yes, and this." The young policeman took out another light yellow receipt from the folder and handed it to Xia Kuancheng.

"What's this?"

"The towing list, the car has been towed to the accident car parking lot on the east side of the city for you, and there is a phone number on the list, you can contact to pick up the car yourself." The young policeman said.

"Oh," Xia Kuancheng took the order, "Can I still have that car?"

"Can you all go to pick it up, 800 yuan a day, if you don't pick it up, you will be billed every day, the license plate is on the car, the owner's information and so on, now the whole country is connected to the Internet, no one can get away Drop." The young policeman kindly reminded them.

After sending the two policemen away, Xia Kuancheng closed the door of the ward, sat back on the bed, looked down at Rong Yu, "Does it still hurt?"

"It hurts." Rong Yu lay down and moved.

"Where does it hurt? I'll press it for you again."

"I can't tell. I don't feel comfortable anywhere, but my head is the most uncomfortable." Rong Yu said.

He was right.The impact Yan Xiao's appearance brought to him was too great, it broke through the resistance of his whole body, and went straight into the deepest part of his memory, like a high-speed rotating steel drill, destroying everything with a sharp whistling sound. Him, pry him open, cut him apart.

Scenes from his previous life were surging in his mind, and Yan Xiao was his nightmare in his previous life.

Rong Yu felt extremely uncomfortable at the moment, his whole body seemed to be thrown onto the roaring waves again and again, he was so dizzy that he was about to explode, his stomach was squeezed by something, he wanted to vomit, and wanted to quickly forget what happened just now that glance.

But he couldn't do anything.

It is impossible for him to forget, not to mention that it is Yan Xiao, Yan Xiao is full of his memory, forgetting him is even more difficult for Rong Yu.

He recognized Yan Xiao at a glance, but Yan Xiao didn't recognize him.

In his previous life, he shamelessly hugged him and kept saying that he even remembered the shape of his fingernails clearly, but now he can't recognize such a big living person lying on the bed?

Dogs are shameless!I don't want to see that dog again in this life, the next life, and the next life.

Rong Yu closed his eyes tiredly.

"How about I massage your ankle?" Xia Kuancheng said.

"Ah?" Rong Yu opened his eyes again, looking at him in confusion, "Treat your foot with a headache? Brother Kuan, what are you doing?"

"I created it." Xia Kuancheng grabbed his ankle and pressed it down.

Rong Yu was still suffering, and hid his hands under the quilt, pinching his tiger's mouth, trying to slow down his breathing.

"Actually, it's because I don't dare to press your head anymore. There are still injuries. What should I do if I accidentally make a cut?" Xia Kuancheng was chatting with him while pressing his feet.

"On the mountain just now, there was a car opposite me, it hit me at the same time, it was orange, I saw it hit a stone pier." Rong Yu said suddenly.

Xia Kuancheng stopped his hand and asked with doubts, "You mean, a car fell off a cliff?"

"I do not know."

"Impossible. Could it be that you read it wrong? The police didn't say anything just now. If the car falls off, they will definitely ask you." Xia Kuancheng continued to lower his head and press it.

Rong Yu: ...That's good.

Xia Kuancheng's generosity and gentleness like big brother couldn't calm down Rong Yu, even though he looked calm on the surface, it was because of his willpower that he hid the stormy waves in his body.

With two "ding dong", Xia Kuancheng's phone screen lit up.

He fished out the phone, clicked on it, took a look, and threw the phone back, "An Yuan will be here in a while."

"How did he know? You told him?" Rong Yu said.

"Well, I told him," Xia Kuancheng said, "the three of us, no matter who we are or what's going on, the other two need to know. It was agreed before, you forgot?"

"How can I forget this, I haven't forgotten, but it's too late, he's busy recently." Rong Yu said.

"He's been recording the show all night and hasn't slept yet," Xia Kuancheng said.

An Yuan, Rong Yu's colleague and buddy, the director of TV variety shows, is either recording programs or on the way to record programs every day. Now that variety shows are booming, every TV station is trying their best to compete for ratings. Director An He hurriedly put his toes on his heels, wishing he could fly.

When he received Xia Kuancheng's call, he was in the recording studio recording the last appearance of a talent show.

There is also a script for the appearance. The young star who came this time is not good at business, and it seems that he can't understand the script.As long as they stand quietly and pose, they don't care, they each have their own ideas, the situation is full of situations, and they get stuck countless times. Angrily, Director An dropped the microphone.

Hearing the news of Rong Yu's car accident, An Yuan was in a hurry, handed over the scene to the on-site assistant director, and drove to the hospital.