After amnesia, she and her top-notch ex-boyfriend went on a variety show

Chi Mo hurriedly pushed open the door of the emergency room, and quickly walked to the consultation desk, "Hello, just passed out on the side of the road, where is the person who was sent here?"

The nurse's eyes were busy on the computer screen, and she replied casually, "Oh, are you his family member? He is in bed No. 13..."

The moment she raised her eyes, the nurse covered her mouth in surprise, and the corners of her eyes gradually revealed a look of surprise.

She couldn't believe her eyes, the person in front of her was the Heavenly King Chi Mo.

Unable to contain her excitement, the nurse clenched her fists to her mouth, took small steps on her feet, and quickly patted her colleagues around her.

The nurse next to him added excitedly, "It's over there." She pointed to the window.

"Thank you." Chi Mo turned and walked over, leaving behind a crowd of nympho nurses.

"It's Chi Mo! Oh my God, it's really him!"

"What kind of luck did I have today, I actually had a conversation with God Mo!"

"Ah!! I want to scream!"

"I want to get an autograph, do you think it's okay?"

"Sister, calm down, don't scare Mo Shen."

After parking the car, Xiaolu, who came late, hurriedly made a silent gesture to the nurses, and the nurses also nodded in cooperation.

He had a hunch that what happened today would definitely be a hit.

Bai Hao lay obediently on the hospital bed, with his eyes closed tightly, his brows furrowed slightly, and the split sunset lightly sprinkled on his body, adding a touch of warmth to him.

Chi Mo stood by the bed and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Hi hi?" Tried to call twice, but the other party still showed no signs of waking up.

Xiaolu's hesitant eyes wandered over Chi Mo's body. Is this Brother Chi's nickname for Bai Hao?

Hearing that Chi Mo had come to the hospital, more and more people gathered in the emergency room, and Xiao Lu alertly drew the curtain beside the bed.

Especially when he saw Chi Mo stroking Bai Hao's cheek, he felt that what he did was too correct.

Brother Chi actually cared so much about a new employee.

Xiaolu murmured in his heart, if he was the one lying on the hospital bed, would Brother Chi touch his face too?

I can't help but get goosebumps thinking about this Xiaolu, so I don't want it anymore. There are many ways to express concern, and a salary increase is more beneficial.

Chi Mo caressed Bai Hao's cheeks, and stretched his frowning brows for him. He wondered if he had dreamed of something, and his lips followed suit, with the peaks of his lips trembling slightly.

At this moment, Bai Hao's consciousness is still immersed in the deepest layer, which is a depth he cannot touch, and it is also the place he most wants to explore.

In the dark space, there was a sound of closing the door. Bai Hao turned on the light, saw the ladies' shoes at the door, put down his backpack, and ran upstairs cheerfully.

"Mom, you're back." After searching several rooms in a row, he finally saw the image of a middle-aged woman in his bedroom.

The woman slowly raised her head to look at him, with tears in her eyes, and held up a diary with slightly trembling hands, her voice was weak, "You actually like men? My son is actually gay?"

Bai Hao snatched the diary in a panic, and put his hands behind his back, "Mom, how can you peek at my diary?"

The woman wiped her tears indiscriminately, with a firm attitude, "I tell you, I don't agree, you break up with him as soon as possible, you can't like men, are you worthy of your dead father like this!"

Bai Hao put the diary into the desk, and said firmly, "Why not, I just like him, and we won't be separated."

"You are a man! You should like girls, you are sick! I think you are terminally ill! Tomorrow! Tomorrow I will transfer you to another school, let's leave this place!" The woman left the room decisively. .

Bai Hao shook his head in panic, tears streaming down his cheeks, he sat by the door and cried hoarsely, "Don't... I won't leave..."

"Hi hi..."

Suddenly, a few ethereal calls came from above the head, and the surrounding environment gradually disappeared like a rendered ink painting.

Bai Hao suddenly opened his eyes.

it's a dream...

The dream just now was like floating clouds, clear and faint, but clearly imprinted in the air.

This was the first time he had dreamed about anything other than the car accident. He didn't know if it was a fragment of memory or an image he had fabricated from his diary.

After sinking his heart, he finally noticed the environment in front of him.

The white ceiling, the light green curtains, this scene is all too familiar to him, the hospital, and he suddenly passed out again.

"Are you awake?" A deep magnetic voice came from beside him.

Pool ink?

Bai Hao supported the bed with his hands and sat up. The person in front of him was Chi Mo, with a delicate jaw line, sharp eyebrows and eyes that couldn't be concealed, and an indifferent expression as if someone owed him money.

"Why are you here?"

"I……"

Just as Chi Mo was about to open his mouth, he was interrupted by someone.

A middle-aged doctor in a white coat and gold-rimmed glasses opened the curtain and walked in, "I'm awake, I can really sleep."

Bai Hao nodded embarrassedly.

Is the word "sleeping" inaccurate, and it's not that he wants to sleep here.

Chi Mo asked with concern, "Doctor, is he all right now?"

Facing Shang Chi Mo's gaze, the doctor coughed unconfidently, and just now he heard the nurses chattering about the arrival of the king of heaven, and he, who never chased stars, suddenly despised him.

This meeting revealed that the star is really different from ordinary people. His face looks like it is well-crafted and glows, and his aggressive height naturally forms a sense of oppression, which makes him want to back away unconsciously.

"Well, I just gave him a simple inspection, and there is nothing serious for the time being."

Bai Hao hurriedly answered, "Mmm, I'm fine, I can go." He lifted the quilt and was about to get out of bed.

Chi Mo pressed his shoulder with one hand, and continued to ask, "Then why did he faint?"

"Well." When it came to this question, the doctor glanced at the patient, "He should know best. I found many traces of surgery on his body during the examination. It seems that he has suffered heavy injuries. It is estimated that his body is not very good. Well, the fainting should be related to this."

Hit hard?

Chi Mo thought of the scar on Bai Hao's forehead and the casual "accident". Through his professional medical knowledge, he seemed to have the answer in his heart.

"He's awake now, he can leave at any time, remember to pay the fee." The doctor put down a bill by the bedside.

"I'm going I'm going."

Xiaolu picked up the bill and left in a hurry, leaving only the two of them in the curtain.

In such a small space, the air seems to be extremely thin.

Chi Mo's deep pupils fell on the hospital bed, and there are countless possibilities in his brain, waiting to be verified.

In the past few years, in a corner that he didn't know, what happened to Bai Hao.

"I'm sorry, I have low blood sugar, and I faint occasionally." Bai Hao said apologetically, "I'll let you run for a while."

"Hypoglycemia?"

Chi Mo sneered in his heart. It was an accident and hypoglycemia. It seemed that the other party obviously didn't want to tell him the details. He probably couldn't hear the answer from his mouth.

"Yeah." Bai Hao was afraid that he would not believe it, so he nodded his head like a rattle.

Bai Hao got out of bed, opened the curtain, and then closed it again.

Why so many people?

Yes, there was a music superstar standing next to him.

Bai Hao suddenly realized something, "Brother Chi! Why are you here!"

Looking at the time, the Tomato Music Festival is about to begin.

Chi Mo sat on the edge of the bed, raised his eyelids, "Is your reflex arc so long?"