After the Internet was hacked, she did not talk about martial arts on variety shows

Chen Congye came very quickly, he thought something happened to Lin Misen.

In the ward, the doctor had just finished resuscitating Lin Mizi. The heartbeat of this heart patient was very irregular, but he also recovered too quickly. He had never seen such a situation in his many years of medical practice.

"Doctor, why is my sister like this?" Lin Misen sat on the edge of the bed and wiped Lin Mizi's sweat, "She wouldn't be like this before."

The doctor said: "It's hard to say now. The patient's condition is quite special. Stay in the hospital for observation. I'll find some experts to study it."

Chen Congye spoke up: "Is life in danger?"

"Not yet."

"it is good."

After the doctor left, Lin Misen stood up, walked to Chen Congye, and said softly: "Go and take care of her, I'll go out to buy food."

Chen Congye: "..."

He didn't realize what she meant by what she said, she had already left.

Lin Mizi looked at him with bright red eyes full of expectation, but when she opened her mouth to call him, he turned around and ran out.

The inpatient department is a building, Lin Mizi lived on the fifth floor, and Chen Congye chased Lin Misen at the back stairs on the second floor.She didn't take the elevator, she just wanted to go faster.

Still he was caught.

The back stairs are not monitored.

"What are you doing?" Chen Congye held her hand with force, his brows were furrowed, he wanted to be angry, but he was helpless, "Lin Misen, what do you think of me?"

In the silence, the voice-activated lights dimmed.

Every stairway in the hospital has windows, and the second floor is too low, so the lights outside the wall can't shine in, and it's dark.

Lin Misen said slowly: "Mizi likes you very much."

Chen Congye answered the next sentence almost at the same time: "I love you very much, too." He pulled him into his arms and hugged him tightly, "Mi'er, I can submit to any of your actions, but not including you pushing me away." give others."

"Chen Congye," she didn't push him away, "I didn't push you to anyone, I can't help it."

Lin Mizi is her only relative by blood in this world. Even before recovering her past life memories, she lived for her younger sister. Now that she knows that her younger sister also has past life memories, she can't give up on her.

No matter who it is, it is not as important as my sister, including herself.

Chen Congye knew that before she remembered that memory, no matter how hard he tried, it would be useless. Now she only had her sister in her heart: "Then what do you want me to do?"

Her voice was low, as if she was begging someone: "Make her happy, okay?"

He can't say no.

"Ah."

Lin Misen said, "Thank you."

"If you want to thank me," he let go of her and raised her chin with his hand, "thank me with this."

He kissed it.

Sent a hard kiss.

Like wanting to swallow her up.

Lin Misen bought dinner for two hours. When she came back, she saw Lin Mizi sitting up. She was smiling and eating a peeled orange in her hand.

Beside the bed, Chen Congye was peeling an orange.

He was expressionless.

"Sister, did you buy anything delicious?" Lin Mizi held up the orange in his hand, "Brother Congye peeled the orange for me to eat, do you want to eat it?"

Lin Misen shook his head, put down his things, and walked over: "Eat dinner first, and eat oranges later," Chen Congye usually told her like this, but now, he asked Lin Mizi to eat oranges before meals.

A look is intentional.

"Then I'll eat it later." Lin Mizi put back the remaining orange meat and handed it to Chen Congye, "Brother Congye, let's go eat."

It means to hold him.

Chen Congye reached out, pinched her cuff with two fingers, and pulled her to the dining table.

Lin Misen: "..."

Although Chen Congye's words, deeds and expressions seemed to be forced, in fact they were forced, but Lin Mizi was still very happy.

What Lin Misen bought was light and easy to eat.

This meal will be over soon.

After resting for half an hour after the meal, Lin Misen wiped Lin Mizi's body and watched her take the medicine before leaving the ward.

Chen Congye was waiting for her outside the ward, leaning his back against the wall, staring ahead, wondering what he was looking at.

"Go back and come back tomorrow."

He was silent.

She stood for a while, when he agreed and turned to leave, he said: "Mi'er."

The lights in the corridor were on at sunset, Lin Misen looked at his shadow on the ground without turning his head: "What's wrong?"

"Look at me," he asked, "will you?"

Lin Misen looked back and saw the 'poor' expression he had expected.

He opened the palm of his left hand and brought it under her nose: "Mi'er, I'm hurt."

Looking down, the fundus of the eyes was caught off guard and burst into a blood red.Lin Misen frowned, and grabbed his wrist: "How did you do it?" The wound on it was like a blunt instrument, the skin was torn apart, and it was still bleeding.

She looked at the floor, where there was already a pool of blood.

In other words, he's 'self-harming' here while she's taking care of her sister in the ward?

"Chen Congye," Lin Misen didn't know why he was angry, "Are you sick?"

He didn't speak, just looked at her, the light from the incandescent lamp above his head was not as bright as his pupils.

"Mi'er," he smiled with his beautiful peach blossom eyes bent, "you care about me."

Lin Misen froze for a moment, let go of his hand, turned his head and went back to the ward.

In the VIP ward, there was a folding bed for family members to accompany the bed. Lin Misen simply washed up, came to the bed, glanced at his sleeping sister, and opened the folding bed to sleep.

Just laying down, the phone received a message.

It's an unfamiliar number: [Misen, I'm Chen Yufei, I want to apologize to you, I'm sorry, I caused Mizi to get hurt, is she okay now? 】

After Lin Mizi was injured, she was sent to the hospital, and her mobile phone was left in the room, so Chen Yufei sent a message to Lin Misen. She wanted to make a call, but Chen Congyu told her not to call, as it would affect the patient's rest.

Knowing that it was an accident, Lin Misen replied to Chen Yufei: [Mizi is fine, don't worry. 】

The message was sent, and when she was about to put down the phone, another message came.

This time it was from Chen Congye: [Mier, my wound is bandaged, don't worry. 】

Immediately afterwards, another one came: [Go to bed early, good night. 】

Lin Misen didn't reply, turned the phone to silent, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

After a while, she saw Chen Congye in her dream.

He was covered in blood, and he walked towards her with bloody steps, one step at a time. When he was about to reach her, he fell down. She saw that many arrows were stuck in his back, and the blood stained the loess. climb……

But in the dream, she couldn't move, and watched him crawl slower and slower, and finally died in front of her.

"elder sister……"

Lin Misen woke up with a start and sat up abruptly from the bed.

"Sister," Lin Mizi was startled by her, "what's wrong with you?"

Lin Misen looked in a trance, looked at the person in front of him, and gradually regained consciousness: "It's nothing, it's just a nightmare."

"What nightmare did you have?" Lin Mizi looked closer at her, "Sister, you are crying."

Lin Misen raised his hand and touched his face, it was wet.

'knock knock'
Someone knocked on the door.

Lin Mizi thought it was Chen Congye who came, and ran over: "Here we are."

The door opened, and there was a face 'watching a show' outside.

There was only one person who would come to watch the show at such a time, and that was Shen Sirong.

He carried a basket of fruit: "I'm here to visit."

Lin Mizi had an unbelievable expression on his face: "Then do you want to come in?"

The fruit basket was stuffed for her, and he swaggered in, as if he was visiting, and after looking around the ward including the bathroom, he went to the sofa and sat down.

Lin Misen put away the folding bed, stood opposite him across the coffee table, and asked, "What are you doing here?"

He opened his coat, revealing the sweater inside, and saw nothing: "Change your dressing, did you forget that you stabbed me?"

Didn't you just say visiting a doctor?

"Do you still want an answer to the question you asked me last time?"

Lin Misen was taken aback, then turned to look at Lin Mizi: "Mizi, go brush your teeth and wash your face first."

Lin Mizi was not interested in Shen Sirong's matter, so she put down the fruit basket and went to the bathroom.

Hearing the sound of running water, Lin Misen spoke to him: "Speak, I'll listen." This man really doesn't care about the occasion.

Shen Sirong: "I can give you the answer you want, but you must first answer my question truthfully."

It seemed fair, but it didn't do any real good, and it wasn't quite his style.

As it was about Lin Mizi, Lin Misen still agreed: "Yes."

He asked, "You have past life memories, don't you?"

Lin Misen: "..."