Chapter 62
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Jiang Chuan couldn't remember what kind of nightmare he woke up from - in fact, he hadn't had nightmare for a long time.
Even if you don't wake up from a nightmare like this.
What's worse is that he found that he didn't remember what kind of nightmare it was - as if everything was blurry, only negative emotions such as anxiety, fear, confusion and sadness surrounded him. He was cold all over, his blood flowed backwards, and then he struggled to wake up.
Sitting up from the bed, looking out the window, the man realized that the moonlight was just right tonight, the sky was full of stars, and tomorrow would be a good weather... He raised his hand, lowered the air conditioner a little, pulled his sleeping hair back, paused, and subconsciously turned his head and looked at his pillow as if he was remembering something, but found that the pillow of a hamster was still asleep peacefully before was empty.
Jiang Chuan was stunned for three seconds.
After a while, he reached out and touched the pillow. The cold temperature in his palm made him scream tentatively: "A Fei?"
The interior is quiet.
No response.
"...I ran away again, I don't know when I will come back this time."
The man mumbled, frowned slightly, and fell back to the bed with a troubled look on his face, closing his eyes.
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At the same time, in the central hospital of G City, VIP nursing ward.
In the empty ward, there were only crowded monitoring instruments as the only thing that was changing. In contrast, the young black-haired man who seemed to be sleeping in the middle of the ward turned still - the curtains had been opened by the nurse on duty, and the moonlight was sprinkled into the ward, as if a layer of silver light was coated on the entire room.
On the TV in front of the hospital bed, a movie was playing with a very low volume. The movie screen flashed. On the screen, a young black-haired man was sitting on the roof, singing a touching song with a low but nice voice. The song sang youthful melancholy, the helplessness of separation, and the change of things when we reunite... His eyes were calm, and the corners of his lips slightly curled up and showed a comfortable smile. The moonlight hitting the young black-haired man in the movie was as beautiful as tonight.
Surprisingly, the young black-haired man on the TV screen looked exactly the same as the person who was lying on the hospital bed and was completely in a state of static...
Ah, it's not exactly the same.
In fact, the one who is close to him looks thinner and cannot touch the sun for a long time, making his skin whiter and almost transparent.
At this moment, the movie was already at the end of the film. The man sitting on the roof of the house was still singing a song, as if he was unaware that there was a guy who looked exactly like him lying there like a corpse outside the TV screen... However, at this moment, it seemed like he was going to question such a strange scene. The monitoring instrument that maintained the beating frequency for a whole winter, a spring or even half a summer suddenly changed.
Lying in the middle of the hospital bed, the young black-haired man who seemed to be still in time suddenly had some subtle changes.
At first, it was almost imperceptible. Only when you got closer could you find that the thick eyelashes he drooped, trembling slightly like a butterfly shaking its wings.
A few seconds later.
When I saw everything coming back to calm, the frequency and movement of the eyelashes trembled suddenly became more significant. Then, in such an ordinary and quiet moonlit night, the black-haired young man who was lying on the bed and fell into a coma for almost eight months suddenly opened his eyes. In the dark night, the black eyes were extremely bright.
Chapter completed!