His voice is so good, Xia Weimian sang along with him in the invisible darkness:
If i drift like that breeze
Trust me to touch your temples
If I am like the light of the bright moon
Believe that I will always reflect you
As long as it can make you
Never see again
Those more terrifying bleak
I am willing to give all
…
The fragments of the memory are intertwined, the dream is black, and she can only hear that person’s singing clearly...
Fragments of your dreams
Pierced my chest
Pain of scoring
Unforgettable
…
Longing for
Feel so beautiful
Because it's hard to reach
Just added brilliance
…
Heart is burning
Smell of burnt
That is the end of the dream
Is the beginning of everything
…
The chaotic memory, the chaotic singing, her memory is like old film, and there are gaps and rewinds in the playback.
Xia Weimian’s heart was beating violently, because she finally recognized who sang that song...
She opened her eyes abruptly and looked at the strange ceiling.
The morning light shone faintly in, and Xia Weimian blinked her eyelashes and felt a teardrop roll from the corner of her eye to the temple.
She remembered that two years ago, it was Ye Yao who was locked up in the dark room with her.
Because the song that person sang to her, that song, is exactly the same as Ye Yao's!
No wonder she finally came out of depression after hearing Ye Yao's singing.
Xia Weimian once didn't know why Ye Yao's singing had such magical powers, allowing her to recover from depression.
She didn't know why she could fall asleep peacefully after listening to Ye Yao's singing.
But now, the past doubts were revealed, and she remembered that it was Ye Yao singing to her during the dark time when she was kidnapped.
His singing is salvation, giving her hope and giving her the courage to live.
It's just that her memory has not fully recovered, because in the memory, she still can't see Ye Yao's face.
She only thought of sporadic fragments, those fragments of him singing to herself in the dark...
Xia Weimian took a breath, turned her head and looked at the empty ward.
She seems to have recovered her life, but now she is alone in the ward, and she is a bit lonely.
After a brief period of waking up, Xia Weixian fell asleep again.
She didn't know. Outside the intensive care unit, Ye Juexi was sitting on the ground leaning against the wall. He closed his eyes and fell asleep shallowly. The nurse on duty didn't dare to go out in order not to disturb Ye Juexi.
After a few hours, the sky was completely bright, and Ye Juexi opened his eyes and stood up.
His body was slightly stiff. After he got up, he turned his head and looked at the glass window of the intensive care unit, and saw Xia Weimian's black and white eyes staring at him with a shallow smile.
The sun was shining on Xia Weixian's face, and the edge of her cheek was plated with a touch of gold.
The girl smiled faintly in the morning light. The moment she saw her smile, Ye Juexi's heart began to rejuvenate, and she throbbed.
Ye Juexi forgot for a while. Xia Weixian was still in the intensive care unit under sterile conditions. Seeing that she was awake, he wanted to appear in front of her immediately.
As Ye Juexi was about to open the door of the intensive care unit, the nurse on duty rushed over.
"Master Ye! You have not been disinfected yet, you can't go in!" The nurse called, and Ye Juexi was stunned for a moment, her body stopped, but her forehead didn't stop, and she knocked down on the door of the room.
Xia Weimian couldn't help laughing when she heard the bang of the door of the room...