Jiang Yunhui felt that he had slept for a long time. It seems like a thousand years ago. Sore. It felt like even the bones were about to rust. When he woke up again, he didn't know what time it was. The head is groggy. It took a while for my thoughts to become clearer. Slowly opened his misty eyes. Sunlight poured in through the window. It seems a little glaring. He squinted slightly. After getting used to it. I saw a girl lying quietly on the side of her bed and falling asleep.

The girl was dressed in a white nurse's uniform. Silk-like hair fluttered gently along the hem of the white hat. The fine eyelids. It makes people feel that even the gap between closing their eyes is moving. Her white skin is as smooth as cherry blossom snow. is pure and beautiful, so people don't dare to have blasphemous thoughts about her. The dark and agile eyes are as bright as two night pearls. The flow of water and the aura are compelling. The sun's brilliance shone on her. Even his hair was dyed with a halo. It looks a little ethereal. The wind blew softly. lifted the corner of the long skirt. Exposed smooth and soft ankles and straight and slender calves.

Meet this girl. Jiang Yunhui couldn't help but be stunned for a moment: Isn't this Zhou Yirong. How could she be here.

Although I haven't seen it for a few years. But time doesn't seem to have left any mark on her pretty face. She is still so young and beautiful. It's no different from when I first met her.

But isn't she in Dongping? When is the lake ridge coming?

Jiang Yunhui rubbed his somewhat groggy head. I sorted out the messy memories in my brain. He remembers that he was checking for a bomb in the open-air garden on the eighth floor of the Huatian Hotel. But the bomb exploded suddenly. It's powerful. It's almost exactly the same as the images that come to my mind. I haven't reacted yet. It was already swept up by the strong shock wave. The rest is no longer known.

Such a powerful explosion. can save a life for yourself. It seems that God still cares about himself. And I don't seem to feel that I am missing arms or legs. Chen Tingting and Wang Na. What about them. There were no injuries. How many others were injured in this explosion. How big is the loss......

Time. Jiang Yunhui's thoughts were like catkins in the spring breeze. Chaos fluttered in the air.

Maybe it's been lying down for a long time. Jiang Yunhui felt uncomfortable. I just want to move. I don't know that when I move, I feel as if something is pulling at me. There is also a tingling sensation. When I turned my head and looked at it, I couldn't help but be startled: on my body, on my hands, and on my legs. Even the head is filled with all sorts of tubes. These tubes, in turn, are connected to various instruments next to the bed. These tubes are intertwined and intertwined. It's like a net.

Could it be that he was seriously injured?

Jiang Yunhui couldn't help but worry. It's more than being blown up. Not to mention injuries. Even the lack of arms and legs is already much better. But that's often the case. Now that he has lived. It would be further extravagant to hope that it would be better to have nothing at all.

He tossed it like this. There was a little noise. It's not loud, though. But in this quiet hospital room, it was very loud. Zhou Yirong, who was sleeping on the side of the bed, seemed to have been woken up. After a slight movement. He stretched lazily again. Then he opened his hazy sleepy eyes and looked around. Then there was a shock. Hurriedly rubbed his eyes. Seeing Jiang Yunhui, his bright and clear eyes widened and looked at him. He screamed. Suddenly he stood up. Happily asked, "You." You're awake. Cherry's mouth was slightly open. Revealing fine pieces of silver-white teeth. The tip of the pink tongue flashed from time to time as he spoke. It's hard to suck on.

Jiang Yunhui suddenly recalled the situation when he first met Zhou Yirong in a hospital in Dongping City. I can't help but feel warm. There also seems to be an inexplicable and irrepressible emotion beating slightly in my heart. Like the grass in the spring field. It is swaying slightly under the spring breeze.

"You. How are you here. When did you come to Lake Ridge. What about Professor Zeng. He's fine. Jiang Yunhui smiled slightly. Although laughing at this is the most ordinary expression in ordinary times. At this point, it's extremely laborious. It's like all the muscles in your face are stiff. It takes a lot of effort to make it laugh. There is also weakness in speaking.

"Lake Ridge. What a lake ridge. Zhou Yirong looked very surprised. opened the sexy and cute cherry mouth and looked at Jiang Yunhui. After a while, he asked hesitantly, "Do you remember your name?" What happened. "It's almost the same as when I was in Dongping.

Jiang Yunhui couldn't help but laugh dumbly. said, "Don't be kidding. I don't just remember who I am. I still remember that your name is Zhou Yirong. How. Not seen for a few years. You just made me happy when we met. ”

Zhou Yirong suddenly showed a surprised expression. It flickered and flickered. The big eyes with the power of seductive magic also seem to be a little confused. "You. You know me. We've seen it before. I can't remember. ”

Seeing her blank face. Jiang Yunhui couldn't help but wonder if he had recognized the wrong person. It's like when she almost recognized Gong Ying's twin sister as her. I haven't heard that Zhou Yirong also has a twin sister. What's more, it's so coincidental. The same is a nurse. And even the name is the same.

So he smiled and said, "You forgot." 96 years in the First People's Hospital of Dongping City. I was in a car accident. The first person I woke up to see was you. So many years. You haven't changed much. How do you maintain it? It's time to get married......"

The words are not finished. Zhou Yirong showed an extremely frightened expression on her face. She took two steps back. Only then did he say in a trembling voice: "What are you talking about?" Isn't it '96 now? You. Don't be kidding. ”

"What. 96 years. Jiang Yunhui's head buzzed. Immediately it was a mess. He looked at Zhou Yirong in horror and inexplicably. I couldn't believe what I was hearing. It took a long time for my brain to clear up a little. Just smiled and said, "What are you kidding?" Don't think you're going to fool me. ”

"Me. What am I lying to you for. Zhou Yirong bit her lip. Then he said, "You must have been hit in a car accident and injured your head." Hence some hallucinations. But I can tell you. It's August 2, 1996. Don't believe you're watching TV on your own. With that, he picked up the TV remote control on the side. I pressed on the TV hanging on the snow-white wall.

Jiang Yunhui noticed this. The TV hanging on the wall is not the LCD TV that is often seen. It's the kind of old heavy, 25-inch TV. And the furnishings and medical equipment in the wards. The styles are a bit old-fashioned.

See these. His heart sank. I couldn't help but feel a little shaken. Could it be said. I'm back to when I was in a car accident. But is this possible? It's too incredible. Or maybe Zhou Yirong took the trouble to make a big joke on herself.

But how can you explain that Zhou Yirong doesn't show any signs of aging at all. To know. Even if a woman will take care of it again. On the surface, he looks young. But it has gone through the trials of the years. Words and deeds will become more mature. It always exudes a kind of charm that is full of charm. And the little woman who has not been in the world. It's like a green apple. It's a little less seductive. But it has a little more cheerful vitality. It's not something that can be pretended to be tender.

After turning on the TV. Zhou Yirong kept adjusting the stage. After finally tuning to a sports channel. She said to Jiang Yunhui excitedly: "See for yourself." I didn't lie to you. ”

Jiang Yunhui looked up in despair. The TV shows the events of the Atlanta Olympics in the United States. Of course. It doesn't really matter anymore. If Zhou Yirong wants to deceive herself. It is entirely possible to find the video of the time in advance and play it. But why did Zhou Yirong make such a joke with herself.

Subconsciously. Jiang Yunhui already believes that he is really back in 1996. Although it was not clear to him why such a thing was happening. Could it be that the Big Bang inadvertently opened a space-time black hole? And I happened to enter this black hole again. What about the other people who were there at the scene. Chen Tingting and Wang Na have also traveled through time and space. Back in 1996. Or. It's all about it. It's just a dream of his own Nanke. It never happened.

In short, the more I think about it, the more chaotic it becomes. The more I think about it, the more I don't have a clue. His expression also looked a little sluggish and indifferent.

Zhou Yirong thought that Jiang Yunhui was worried about her condition. I first observed his expression. Then he said cautiously, "Don't worry too much. A person who has been hit in the head. It is inevitable that there will be some sequelae of one kind or another. But these are only temporary. As long as you have a good rest. Cooperate with the treatment. I'll be able to recover soon. You take a break first. Don't move. I went to call a doctor. ”

That being said. Still, she felt that the whole thing was full of weirdness. Because she knows it well. I didn't even know the patient in front of me. But when the other party woke up, he was able to call out his name.

Of course. If that's all there is to it, it's nothing. Because the patient has been in a coma all the time. But the subconscious may still be there. Occasionally I hear a colleague or someone else call me by name. It is also possible. But how did he know that his grandfather was Professor Zeng? My grandfather has always been in Heyang. I almost never came to Dongping. I never mentioned it to my colleagues in the hospital.

With a stomach full of doubts and confusion. Zhou Yirong left with small steps. The buttocks in the white nurse's uniform squirmed gently as she walked.

Jiang Yunhui was lying on the hospital bed and slowly sorting out his own clues. All the experiences of the past. It's like a movie that flashes in my mind one by one. Chu Yunshan, Ling Meiting, Chen Xuerong, Jiang Meixuan, Nie Shiqian, Chen Jia, Chen Tingting, Wang Na...... A figure with different likes and hatreds and different styles. Also constantly swirling in my head.

Suddenly. Jiang Yunhui only felt the blood in his chest boiling. My heart suddenly opened up. Regardless of whether the experiences and past events that seem to be engraved in the soul are a dream or not. It doesn't matter if it's 1996. Still in 2003. Now that I have lived. Then you must live a wonderful life. Live vigorously. Let all life. No more regrets.

(End of the book.) ）