The rain is getting heavier and heavier, not only raining, but also windy.

So much so that when she was standing on the side of the road waiting for the traffic light, she needed to hold the umbrella with both hands so as not to be blown away by the wind.

The transparent umbrellas prepared by the school are for the students in case of emergency. The original quality is unknown, but after being borrowed by many students, the quality of the umbrellas has become a bit worrying.

The green light was on, and there was no one around. After all, few people would pass by this road during this time period.Some are just vehicles coming and going.

It is no exaggeration to say that even if a driver runs a red light on this road, he will not be fined.

The umbrella in his hand made a creaking sound, Hequan Qinhai frowned while walking on the zebra crossing, and looked up at the umbrella in his hand with some worry.

I thought, what is the wind resistance of this umbrella?Will it be blown and blown to pieces?

Hmm... Although the school's umbrella is not very good, if it breaks in her hands, she will definitely have to pay a sum of money.

A transparent umbrella for 658 yen is damaged, and if it loses money, the school will have to pay at least 1000 yen more.

1658 yen for an umbrella...

The convenience stores in the service area dare not set such a price.

Hequan Qinhai looked at the umbrella in his hand and muttered in his heart.

In today's class, because she didn't answer the last math problem, she was criticized by the math teacher again, which made her feel a little uncomfortable.

She was so depressed that she didn't notice the rapid whistle sounded from the right.

Drip, drop, drop --! ! !

The ear-piercing sound of the whistle cut through the rain and fog, but it was a step too late. By the time Hequan Qinhai realized the danger from his depressed mood, the pain had already spread all over his body, and his whole body was violently impacted by the huge body of the truck , flying into the air.

The umbrella in his hand was sucked into the tires of the truck, and the ribs of the umbrella became distorted and smashed amidst the sound of mourning.

Hequan Qinhai was knocked into the air for a long distance, and barely stopped until his back hit the lamppost, and fell heavily on the ground.She felt that her body was like a broken egg shell, and bright red, sticky blood gushed out of the crack.

On the street where the torrential rain was pouring, Hequan Qinhai, who was hit by a truck, fell into a pool of blood, unable to feel fear in his heart, and unable to cry for help.

It is said that those who are swallowed by the swamp are one of the most hopeless deaths.Because they cannot call for help, and even if they call for help, it is difficult to get rescue.Only in the countdown of life, full of despair, waiting for the black skirt of death to come.

Does she feel like the dead in the swamp?

Unable to even struggle at all, his own consciousness slowly fell into silence like this.

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Chapter 249 Recovery, Also Recovery

When consciousness goes dark.

Hequan Qinhai, who was lying on the bed, was very surprised. It seems that Hequan Qinhai was also hit by a truck before.

Before she could react, the dream suddenly disappeared.

The surroundings are as dark as a ghost.

For a moment, Hequan Qinhai couldn't tell whether he was dreaming or not.

Knowing that there is only darkness around him, Hequan Qinhai gradually calmed down. In this dreamlike state, he gradually had a rough guess about his previously blank memory in his mind.

The current self is conscious, but may still be asleep.Her body seemed to be floating on a silent sea, completely naked without decoration, the girl named Izumi Kotokai gradually sank.

There is no end.No, maybe from the very beginning, it sank and floated in the lightless sea without worrying about oxygen, and didn't fall at all.

It's like soaking in a hot spring.

However, the hot spring is a bit cold.

Not only is there no light, but there is also no darkness.Because there is nothing, there is nothing to see, not even the meaning of falling down.

The body is light and floating, as if there is no restraint.

In a dark and lightless 'sea', Hequan Qinhai saw a mottled scene.As natural as flowing.

Hequan Qinhai finally understood what this place represented.On that rainy day when she was leaving school in the third grade of middle school, she was hit by a truck and flew away. Fortunately, she did not die.

She was rescued to the hospital.

Although her life was out of danger, her consciousness lying on the hospital bed was sometimes clear and sometimes silent.

When the consciousness is silent, just like the feeling just now, the whole body is as dark as a ghost.It was as if the whole person was immersed in the dark sea water naked.

When she was conscious, with her eyes closed, she could still see the surrounding scene, just like opening her eyes.

She saw, anxious, with tears on her face, praying for her parents and sister who had woken up.

She saw her father and Izumi Kanya, holding back their grief, calming down as the head of the family, talking with the attending doctor outside the door of the ward.

On the other hand, Akina Izumi clenched the corner of her mouth, as if she was afraid that if she let go a little, the restrained tears would roll out of her eyes.The mother suppressed her grief firmly, and wiped Izumi Kotokai's pale, heart-wrenching face with a warm towel in her hand.I hope this will make my daughter on the hospital bed more comfortable.

The younger sister, Izumi Aishi, was sitting by the hospital bed, holding her hand, calling her name in a low voice——Qin Hai.Hope she wakes up.

I often call out my name, and I can't help crying.

When she could no longer cry, Aishi would call her sister's name hoarsely until the next cry came.

Repeatedly.

Once, Hequan Qinhai's consciousness changed from silence to sobriety.That was one night, she saw Aishi sitting beside the hospital bed, stroking her ring finger, and said in a low voice:

"Sister, if you don't wake up for a year, I'll wait for you for a year. If you don't wake up for a lifetime, I'll wait for you for a lifetime.

Decades later, I will take good care of our parents for you. When they die, when they leave... I will hold our group photo and end my own life.I go to another world to accompany you.

I love you, love love. "

……

Hequan Qinhai suddenly opened her eyes, the first thing she saw was the ceiling of the bedroom, she just had a dream...

This dream allowed her to retrieve a part of the memory that was once blank.

Let her understand what she didn't know before.

Picking up the phone, I glanced at the time on it, it was three o'clock in the morning.

There were still a few hours before getting up, but Hequan Qinhai didn't feel sleepy for the time being, she sat on the bed, recalling what she felt just now.

The dreamy feeling just now made her see many scenes, and after a little sorting out in her mind, she gradually recovered.

When she was in the third grade of middle school, she was walking home on a rainy day.

While waiting for traffic lights, she silently complained about the quality of the school's umbrellas.

When the green light turned on, Hequan Qinhai walked to the road, because she was depressed after being criticized by the teacher, so she didn't notice the truck speeding on the right.

The truck that didn't stop due to the rain directly knocked her into the air. Fortunately, she was rescued and sent to the hospital just when her life was on the verge of death, barely saving her life.

But consciousness has also entered a very strange state, sometimes silent, sometimes awake.Even later, my consciousness was silent for 17 days!

"17 days... Could it be that I, as Chen Chang'an, lived in the Celestial Dynasty for 17 years?" Hequan Qinhai murmured.

Hequan Qinhai's conjecture is like this.But there was no key evidence. After thinking about it, she called out the god-given moon in her body.

"Ciyue! Are you there?"

"Huh? You are here, what's the matter? I was sleeping soundly, but you woke me up suddenly." A pink-blue light appeared, and Shenciyue rubbed her eyes and sat beside Hequan Qinhai.

"Ciyue, is there a blank part of the memory I inherited?" Hequan Qinhai asked straight to the point.

"Huh?" Shen Ciyue, who was asked, suddenly lost her sleepiness, and looked at Hequan Qinhai in surprise.

Hequan Qinhai sighed, and told Ci Yue what he dreamed, felt, and guessed just now.

After listening, Shenciyue was silent for a long time, then stretched out her hand, and gently embraced Hequan Qinhai into her arms.

"You guessed right. When you were in the third grade of junior high school, after being hit by a truck, you lay on a hospital bed. During the 17 days when your consciousness was silent, you were in another parallel world. As Chen Changan , 17 years of living in the Celestial Dynasty."

After hearing Shenciyue's acknowledgment, Hequan Qinhai opened his eyes slightly, with emotions that cannot be described in words, lingering in his heart, unwilling to let go.

Big teardrops came up uncontrollably, slipped from the eye sockets, flowed down the cheeks, and dripped on the floor.

One drop, two drops...

Out of control, it has nothing to do with your emotions.

It seems that after learning about the blank memory, the body and emotions are instinctively venting something.

No matter how long Hequan Qinhai cried, Shenciyue hugged her tightly, reached into her pajamas, and gently stroked her back.

"Ciyue, what am I..." Hequan Qinhai raised his head with tears in his eyes, looked at Shenciyue, his voice choked up.

"Calm down first, and then I will explain to you slowly. OK?"

Shenciyue didn't answer immediately, but looked at Hequan Qinhai with a soft smile on the corner of her mouth, with frivolous brows, pulled off her hair tie, and her long pink hair fell down.

The sense of distance between the two lips suddenly disappeared.

The kiss given to Izumi Qinhai by God Ciyue was not so fierce, but more devout and gentle like a superficial touch of water compared to the passionate kiss with impulsiveness and desire.It seems to be using bit by bit of tenderness to tell the tenderness and comfort of pink to white.

Hequan Qinhai closed his eyes subconsciously, feeling the extremely soft kiss.Slowly drop and move from the forehead, to the corners of the eyes, to the tip of the nose, to the cheeks, and then to the lips.

Between the two, what resounded in their ears was each other's breath.Obviously every time is a fleeting light touch, but it is so exciting and intoxicating.

There are so many emotions and intentions in the kiss that God bestows on the moon that it cannot be described in a single sentence.

Like tasting fragrant tea, savor it slowly every day in the future.

Seeing Hequan Qinhai calm down gradually, not only calmed down, but also blushed.

Sure enough, [-]% of them are attacks...

"The mood has stabilized, so let me start to explain it to you. To be precise, you have already guessed most of it. I just explain it to you on this basis."

After Shenciyue finished speaking with a light smile, she let go of her hug to Qin Hai.Throwing off the quilt, they got into the same bed with Qin Hai, intentionally pillowed on Qin Hai's soft and tight thighs, intentionally or unintentionally tilted their small heads to the inside, and slowly explained to Qin Hai.

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Chapter 250 Confinement, listen to my sister's advice

In Shenciyue's explanation, everything became clear.

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