385 It's Me
The only difference is that Duan Tang’s face has a touch of joy, which makes all the cold temperament on his body fade a lot, while Xiao Moye’s face is full of gloom and heavy eyes. He just stared at the ring he was wearing on his left hand—that was his engagement ring, and that was the ring that Chu Huan had personally selected.
I don’t know how long the door to the ward was finally opened. The attending doctor and nurse walked out and said to the two people who were approaching, "Ms. Chu just woke up, she is a little weak, but it’s not a big problem. I will do it tomorrow. Then arrange for Miss Chu to have a full-body examination. If there are no problems, she can be discharged at any time."
Xiao and Duan breathed a sigh of relief. They were about to walk into the ward, but they heard the attending doctor look embarrassed, "Mr. Xiao, Ms. Chu said that I would like to say a few words to Mr. Duan first."
Xiao Moye's footsteps stopped, his hand suddenly clenched his fist, his voice was cold and cold, "What did she say?"
"Yes... Yeah." The attending doctor said with a bitter face, but he didn't stop Xiao Moye. After all, he was just giving a message. The nurse girl who came out together shrank behind the attending doctor, even if the person in front of him was Xiao Moye, but the cold and violent aura exuding from him made her completely devoid of nympho thoughts. I dare not look at each other.
Xiao Moye glanced at Duan Tang with a complicated expression. The joy on the opponent's face stung every nerve in him. However, he just coldly watched the opponent push the door and enter, but he took every step of the way. Did not move forward.
The attending doctor and nurse hurriedly left. At the door of this VIP ward, only Xiao Moye was left, facing the closed door in a daze.
Was Duan Tang the first person she wanted to meet? The corner of his lips burst into a chuckle, but his eyes were cold.
He rubbed the ring on his left middle finger lightly with his fingertips, his eyes fixed on the door. Behind this door, does his Huanzai reminisce with Duan Tang? Are you talking about things back then? Or are you talking about your feelings after amnesia
But-so what
"Huan, you love me." He lowered his head and whispered to the ring in his hand, as if at this moment, in his eyes, this ring is her incarnation, "So even if the memory is restored, you You still love me, right? As long as you always love me, no one can take you away."
He said, raising his left hand and lips, kissing the ring almost reverently, as if a saint praying to God.
Suddenly, a rush of footsteps sounded in the aisle of the hospital. When Wu Shao rushed over, he saw Xiao Moye kissing the ring on his hand. The look, for an instant, made Wu Shao's heart tremble. , A bad premonition floated up.
Walking to his friend, Wu Shao glanced at the closed door of the ward and asked, "I heard that Chu Huan woke up?"
"Yeah." Xiao Moye lowered his hand and turned to look at Wu Shao, nodding. But he didn't ask why Wu Shao came so quickly. After all, Wu Shao had many sources of information and it was not surprising that there were people in this hospital.
"Is the doctor checking Chu Huan inside now?" Wu Shao asked again.
"No." Xiao Moye's lips evoked an incomparable smile, but Wu Shao's heart suddenly sank. In his ear, he heard his friend say, "Duan Tang is inside, Huan, It should also restore memory."
As soon as Wu Shao heard this, his scalp numb, "Chu Huan remembered the past?"
"It should be, but I don't know how much she remembered now." Xiao Moye said indifferently. Is it all, or just a small part of it
"Then what are you going to do?" Wu Shao asked after taking a breath.
"It's mine, no one can take it away." Xiao Moye still had a small smile on his face, even the sullen expression in his eyes was fading away, but only Wu Shao understood this. How deep is the coldness under the smile.
For a while, Wu Shao was silent. I only felt that I was afraid of what I was afraid of. Instead, I thought that Chu Huan was in a coma, and Duan Tang's recovery of memory was already the worst situation, but now I discovered that it turned out that there was no worst, only worse.
Wu Shao stood with Xiao Moye like a god, thinking in his heart that it won’t take long for Lin Zixun to know about Chu Huan’s regaining his memory, and only hope that his own Qingmei can settle down, don't add fuel to the fire, or God knows something mess will happen again.
Suddenly, Xiao Moye's voice resounded in Wu Shao's ear, "Wu Shao, do you think it is God's will?"
"What?" He was shocked.
"Just like back then, I tried my best to keep her by my side. As a result, when I thought there was no worries, she suddenly disappeared. Now, I try my best to conceal what I used to be. Everything, when my happiness was about to rise to the top, the game I set up by myself was broken. Duan Tang recovered his memory, and Huan also..." As a kind of irony, it was telling him that manpower cannot win. Have you ever passed God's will
"This is just... an accident." Wu Shao's voice was hesitant.
"Accidents?" Xiao Moye snorted. So, no matter how accurate his calculations are, there is no way to count those accidents? And Huan's amnesia was also an accident, an accident he hadn't calculated.
If there was no such accident, perhaps she might not have fallen in love with him until now! However, this accident happened again.
So what will the next accident be
"Huan, you must... Don't fall in love with others." He muttered in a low voice that only he could hear. Because of this kind of accident, he couldn't afford it.
Chu Huan leaned back on her ill and looked at Duan Tang quietly by her bed. The gauze wrapped around her neck reminded her that the moment she fell off the cliff, his hand was firmly grasping her wrist.
At that moment, he grasped so hard, almost as if he was about to embed his fingers in her flesh and bones.