Play Nice

Chapter 244: 244

"Jing Zhao, I'm mother."

Jing Jian's eyes widened beside him.

Ms. Lu glanced over, warning him not to reveal the contents, and then winked at Jing Hedong.

Jing Hedong took the scene very quickly: "I'm your dad, Jing Hedong." He was so guilty.

Ms. Lu stepped on Jingjian.

Jingjian could only recognize his brother on the spot: "I'm your brother, Jingjian."

Jing Zhao didn't say anything, his brows furrowed, as if he was thinking.

Ms. Lu had already entered the role, pulled up a chair and sat down, staring lovingly at the newly picked "son".

"If you can't remember it, you don't want it, we just let it take its course."

The day after taking off the ventilator, a visitor came.

"Brother Jing Zhao."

It's a girl's voice.

Jing Zhao turned his head, his eyes were bandaged, he couldn't see anyone, he looked for a voice and asked, "Who are you?"

The girl did not answer and left.

Jing Zhao subconsciously pulled out the needle without wearing his shoes, and when he reached the door, he stopped abruptly, not knowing what he was doing.

After he lost his memory, his mind was empty, and he always seemed to be unable to step on the ground, but the voice just now made him feel at ease.

After that day, he always had dreams about a girl crying.

A week later, his eyesight only recovered [-]%. Ms. Lu and Jing Hedong transferred him to a hospital, where he went to Milia, which has a higher medical level, and received a second operation.

The operation was very successful, Jing Zhao's eyes have recovered, and the follow-up treatment is in Milia.Jing Zhao had been lying on the hospital bed for too long, and his leg was also injured and needed rehabilitation.When Jingjian was going to class, she didn't come. Ms. Lu and her husband stayed in Milia and took care of Jing Zhao by themselves.

Jing Zhao felt very empty in his heart, very restless, and for a long time he had sleepless nights all night.

Ms. Lu got up and saw that the light was still on.

"Can't sleep?"

Jing Zhao snorted, sat on the bed, and looked out the window: "Mom."

"Ok?"

He didn't speak again.

Ms. Lu is very worried about him. He is recovering well, but his mental state has not been very good: "What's the matter, Zhaobao?"

Ms. Lu always called Jing Zhaozhaobao.

Jing Zhao never doubted, if it wasn't for his biological mother, how could he treat him with such heart and soul.

"Have I forgotten something important?" He always felt uneasy, and when he closed his eyes, he could always hear a voice.

Ms. Lu couldn't answer him either: "Did you remember something?"

Jing Zhao shook his head.

Ms. Lu comforted: "Nothing important, the most important thing is your body. As long as you are all right, nothing else matters."

Jing Zhao was raised for four months before and after, and his body slowly recovered.Ms. Lu said that he had been raised with relatives before the university came to Hwaseong.

He is a photography major, sophomore year.

Jing Hedong said that he didn't remember his classmates anyway, and asked him if he wanted to study abroad. Jing Hedong advocated going to Dansu, saying that he had already contacted the school.In this way, he went to Dansu at the beginning of the year, where he met foreign students from the empire, Chen Yedu and Fang Lushen.

How did that year go? Jing Zhao was not very impressed. Chen Yedu and Fang Lushen always said that he seemed to have lost his soul. Except for photography, he was walking dead at other times.

At the end of the year, the school has a dance.

The teacher's daughter, Annie, was the first to invite Jing Zhao to dance.

"Jing, can I ask you to dance?"

Jing Zhao declined: "I'm sorry."

Anne didn't bother, had a glass of wine with him and went to dance by herself.

Annie's thoughts on Jing Zhao were obvious, and many people could see it.

"She likes you." Chen Yedu said.

Jing Zhao didn't answer and sat at the bar to drink.

Chen Yedu lived a less human-like life than Jing Zhao, and he was more like a corpse. He seemed to have no energy, and asked lazily, "Don't you like her?"

"Ah."

Jing Zhao is very well-known in the circle of international students. He has a high talent for photography. It didn't take long for him to get famous in Dansu. In addition, he has an excellent skin, and the peach blossoms have never been broken. Huanfei had everything, but Jing Zhao didn't let anyone get close, and kept a social distance from everyone, keeping himself extremely clean.

Fang Lushen talked to Chen Yedu privately, saying that Jing Zhao might be guarding someone.

Chen Yedu was very curious: "What do you like?"

A vague outline flashed across Jing Zhao's mind, but no matter how he thought about it, he couldn't remember the face that had been appearing in his dreams.He found himself a psychiatrist last month.

Jing Zhao only drank and did not answer Chen Yedu.

"Why do you keep wearing this watch?"

Jing Zhao never changed his watch.

When he was in the hospital, the nurse gave him the watch after the operation. He tested his family, but they didn't give him the watch. The watch gave him a very strange feeling.

"From someone very important?"

Jing Zhao said, "Maybe."

"Maybe?"

Jing Zhao put down his glass and got up: "I'm going out for a cigarette."

When he was recuperating in Milia, he suffered from severe insomnia for a period of time. It was then that he learned to smoke, but he was not addicted, and he always knew how to restrain himself.

He leaned against the bar's wall and lit a cigarette.

At the end of the year, it has been snowing heavily in Dansu for several days. The snow-ploughing workers have just shoveled away the snow, and the ground is covered with a layer of white. A street lamp on the street was crushed by the ice and snow.

The worker who repaired the street light climbed the ladder and was changing the street light.

Jing Zhao lowered his head and exhaled smoke. A lady came over and invited him to drink with him. He shook his head and refused, and the lady left reluctantly.

The street light suddenly turned on, Jing Zhao raised his head, and a picture suddenly popped into his mind, which was unexpected and menacing.

"Little brother, how do you get to Hou Zaozhuang?"

The cigarette in his hand fell to the ground.

"I'm not a bad guy, I'm from the Empire and I was kidnapped here."

"The moon in the empire is very beautiful, do you want to go and see it in the future?"

"My name is Shang Lingling."

"Have you seen it all? Are you responsible for that?"

"Brother Jingzhao, I have a big house in Huacheng. Would you like to come to my house to play?"

"I'm very sad today, can you say something nice to coax me."

"Just say, we have the most beautiful collars."

"Brother Jingzhao, do you like me?"

"You don't run away, don't leave me."

"You stay, marry me, have a baby with me, and I'll be nice to you."

"..."

Jing Zhao's right foot against the wall suddenly became weak, and he staggered back, hitting his back against the corner of the wall.

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　　good night
　　
　
(End of this chapter)