A Chan

2014 7 Month 14 Day.

The morning after the young girl Li Weiyi was admitted to the hospital for emergency treatment.

Her head was still bandaged, and she sat on the bed, pale and thin and lonely.

Ding Chenmo sat across from him with an apprentice, with a solemn expression and frowning.

The girl lowered her head, her ten fingers on the quilt were about to squeeze out water, she said: "I don't remember, I don't even remember what happened last night."

A tear fell from the corner of his eye.

Ding Chenmo and his apprentice looked at each other, but after all they could do nothing, they left under the doctor's urging.

Sister Li Xiaoyi came in with a lunch box, looked at her restless appearance, sighed in her heart, and said softly: "Eat something, mom made you soup early in the morning. They stayed up all night, I let them sleep for a while Come again."

"I can not eat."

Li Xiaoyi touched her forehead: "The doctor said it was a sequelae of a concussion, and it will be fine in a few days."

Li Weiyi said, "It's not because of that."

I just... I just...

I always feel that I have forgotten important people and things. I know what "she" and "he" must have done, but this feeling of ignorance, confusion, and panic is really terrible.

Li Xiaoyi was silent for a while, but finally made up her mind, took out a folded note from her pocket, and handed it to her: "This is the note he left for you before he passed out. We haven't even opened it. But...you see Just live it, and don't be stupid."

Li Weiyi took the note, opened it and looked at it, without moving for a while.

In fact, there were only three sentences, but it took her a long time to read each word, and she seemed to understand it.

"Don't be with other people.

Zhang Jingchan is the person you have been waiting for in this life.

Don't make him sad anymore. "

"Are... are you okay?" Li Xiaoyi looked at her worriedly.

Li Weiyi lowered her head, refolded the note, carefully put it in her pocket, looked up at her sister, and smiled gently: "I'm fine."

Li Xiaoyi looked at the tears in her younger sister's eyes and her calm eyes, and felt a pain like a needle in her heart.She had a strange feeling that maybe from this moment on, something about her sister had changed.

"You really... don't be stupid." My sister said.

"I'm not stupid." Li Weiyi nodded obediently, "Sister, what about others?"

One question caused Li Xiaoyi's eyes to turn red. She bit her lip and said, "Yesterday morning, when you woke up, Ah Chan fell into a coma. He is still in the intensive care unit, and you can't get in."

"Did the doctor say when he would wake up?"

"The doctor said...he's in a vegetative state. No one knows why, and neither do the doctors."

Li Weiyi was stunned, and after a while, she nodded, "I see."

Li Weiyi didn't say that she had no appetite, and obediently ate all the food her sister brought.The doctor came to check again and said that it would take another week until the wound on the back of the brain healed and there were no other symptoms before he could be discharged from the hospital.

Near noon, Li Xiaoyi went to pay the bill. Li Weiyi stayed alone in the single room and welcomed another guest.

Xu Yi was dressed in a suit and tie, dusty and sweaty, standing at the door, looking at the pale and sickly girl on the hospital bed.

His voice is also dry: "I... I was able to come back with the chairman last night, because I had to deal with some leftover matters, I just flew back this morning... Are you okay? Does the wound hurt? I heard that you died Unexpectedly, I didn't sleep all night..."

Li Weiyi smiled, her eyebrows and eyes were soft and bright, as before, she said: "Brother Xu Yi, thank you for your concern, sit down."

Just one sentence made the 26-year-old man's heart thump.Xu Yi sat down with brows and eyes flattened, knowing in his heart that his girl is back again.

It's three days.

However, Li Weiyi's next words shocked Xu Yi's heart.

She said, "Don't you ever put any thought into me again, because I will never accept you."

Since then, no matter how Xu Yi coaxed her, how she expressed her feelings, she was not as shy or confused or unable to resist as before, she was always calm and firm.

So Xu Yi understood that it wasn't that the girl grew up overnight to be able to deal with a man like him, but that she had really made up her mind.

A pure and bright girl like her, once she decides on something, no one can stop her from shining brightly.

Xu Yi went to Zhang Jingchan's side again, but the intensive care unit did not allow visits, so he only looked outside.Zhang Moyun and Wu Xinhui didn't bother to pay attention to him either.

Xu Yi left the hospital with a sullen face.

In fact, the current Li Weiyi, to him, is just a heartbeat, a pleasure, a girl who arouses his strong possessive desire.Full of affection, but not yet love.

But why, after she sentenced him to death, his heart sank like a huge boulder, and every breath became unspeakable?

He hurried away, not knowing what he was running away from, or trying to cover up.He got off the elevator all the way and walked to the parking lot. The moment he pressed the car key and held the door handle, he stopped moving.

The scorching afternoon sun clearly reflected his face on the car window.

It was a version of himself he had never seen before.

Eyes flushed, tears falling.

In Xu Yi's memory, after he was about 10 years old, he never cried again.No one could make him cry.

Xu Yi closed his eyes, lowered his head, still grasping the doorknob with his right hand, and buried his face in the palm of his left hand. After a while, he raised his head again. His tears were gone, but the corners of his eyes were still red.

He smiled suddenly.

When did it start?

Loving a little girl was so painful, but even he himself just knew it.

The soul cannot control the body, and love cannot control itself.

What is the secret that is buried in the exchange of souls between the two people, buried in the tiny fragments of time reincarnation, and also buried in his love?
Xu Yi slowly raised his head, looking at the slightly dizzy sunlight in the sky.

Is it... time?

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intensive care unit.

Wu Xinhui sat by the bed, weeping in a low voice, feeling overwhelmed with grief.

Zhang Moyun stood in front of the glass partition with a livid face, his eyes were red, and his eyes were full of haze.

It was obviously Li Weiyi who suffered a brain injury, but after 12 o'clock last night, Li Weiyi woke up, and Zhang Jingchan fell into a coma and became a vegetable.Even the doctors couldn't figure it out, only Zhang Moyun had a guess or two in his mind.

The human brain is the most complex, visible brain structure, invisible brain waves, neurons, subconscious mind... What those two people exchanged is not only the body, but also the brain consciousness.Perhaps the physical damage to the brain is less and the intangible functional damage is greater.

Zhang Moyun even had an absurd idea—maybe it was the boy who didn't want to wake up and suffered for her.That boy could do such a thing.

Thinking about it, Zhang Moyun laughed angrily again. Isn't his son's love and righteousness just to follow him?The self-deprecating smile slowly disappeared, and he looked back at his son on the hospital bed and his crying wife, then turned and left, and went to another ward.

Although Li Yunmo was beaten badly yesterday, it was only a few flesh wounds, and there were one or two bone fractures. No surgery was needed, but his whole body was wrapped like rice dumplings and he needed to be raised for a period of time.