Yang Xiaoxiao was a little baffled by Zhao Lingxi's actions. She stretched out her hand and pulled Wu Tong's little hand over. She stared blankly at her little face and asked with some doubts: "Did you remember something?" coming"?
"Huh?" Zhao Lingxi was a little confused when she heard Yang Xiaoxiao's words, so she looked at her nervously, rubbed her temples, and asked, "By the way, Xiaoxiao, why do you have the key to this apartment?"
She can't remember when she gave her the key.

Yang Xiaoxiao was even more confused by Zhao Lingxi's words. She stood up, raised her fleshy hands high, but lightly landed on Zhao Lingxi's head, and said angrily: " If you didn't give it to me two days ago? You said you wanted me to accompany you whenever I was free, why don't you need me now? You just want to kill the donkey."

Yang Xiaoxiao's words contained some small complaints. Listening to her words, Zhao Lingxi rubbed her temples vigorously, looked at her and said, "Xiaoxiao, what's the number today?"
"October NO.17, what's the matter?" Although Yang Xiaoxiao didn't know why Zhao Lingxi asked this question suddenly, she still answered her honestly.

"October NO.17, October NO.17..." After hearing Yang Xiaoxiao's answer, Zhao Lingxi kept thinking about this date in his mouth, still rubbing his temples vigorously with his hands, and said in a somewhat embarrassing way: "I How do you remember, yesterday was August NO.11"?
"Huh?" Yang Xiaoxiao listened to Zhao Lingxi's words, and the doubts in her eyes magnified even more. She also imitated Zhao Lingxi's appearance just now, reaching out to her forehead, looking into Zhao Lingxi's eyes, with a touch of seriousness on her face look:

"Who are you"?
Zhao Lingxi looked at Yang Xiaoxiao's strange expression, and frowned slightly. He didn't even bother to eat the breakfast that Yang Xiaoxiao personally made for her in his hand. Looking at Yang Xiaoxiao, he said, "Xiaoxiao, this is What's wrong"?
Listening to Zhao Lingxi's question, Yang Xiaoxiao repeated it earnestly on her face, her question just now, "You haven't answered me yet, who are you"?
Gently put down the bowl in his hand, Zhao Lingxi frowned even deeper, looked into Yang Xiaoxiao's eyes, and said seriously: "I'm Zhao Lingxi, your junior high school classmate, college classmate and part-time best friend, you Don't you remember?"
After finishing speaking, he glanced at Yang Xiaoxiao, and asked tentatively, "Xiaoxiao, what happened to you? Didn't you lose your memory?"
Hearing the word "amnesia" out of Zhao Lingxi's mouth, Yang Xiaoxiao's eyes suddenly flickered, stood up and walked behind Zhao Lingxi, and reached out to touch the scar on the back of his head.

As soon as her fingers touched the blue-purple scar, she took a deep breath without a bowel movement, and cold sweat broke out on her forehead from the pain.

Yang Xiaoxiao looked at the deep purple scar on Zhao Lingxi's neck, thoughtful eyes flashed across her eyes, and she said brokenly, "If I'm not wrong, you should have been hit by a heavy object on the back of your head. , causing you to recover your memory."

"Recovered memory?" Zhao Lingxi listened to Yang Xiaoxiao's broken thoughts, and quickly turned her head to look at her. This turn of her head touched the scar on the back of her head, and took another deep breath in pain.

Seeing Zhao Lingxi's pale face, Yang Xiaoxiao took out a tissue and handed it to her, gently wiped the sweat off her forehead, and asked tentatively, "Do you still remember Cheng Huaiqing?"
When Zhao Lingxi heard the name "Cheng Huaiqing", her heart throbbed inexplicably, she didn't dare to turn her head sharply, she could only stare at the porridge bowl in front of her, and asked with some doubts: "Huaiqing?" What happened to him? By the way, why isn't he at home today?"
Listening to Zhao Lingxi's rhetorical question, Yang Xiaoxiao's eyes flickered, and she said, "Then Cheng Huaiqing was injured in order to save you, do you remember?"
"Is he injured?" Zhao Lingxi heard Yang Xiaoxiao's question, and couldn't sit still any longer. She slapped the table with her little hand, and jumped up suddenly, accidentally touching the scar on the back of her head, causing her pain. She bared her teeth, but looking at Yang Xiaoxiao, her eyes were still full of concern.

Looking at Zhao Lingxi's appearance, Yang Xiaoxiao knew that the former Zhao Lingxi had returned, but she didn't know whether this was good or bad for her?

Seeing her expression like this, Yang Xiaoxiao took a deep breath, and had no choice but to tell Zhao Lingxi about Cheng Huaiqing's injury.

Seeing Zhao Lingxi's pain-pale little face, his expression became serious, Zhao Lingxi put down his chopsticks and left home, Yang Xiaoxiao knew that as long as it was about Cheng Huaiqing, Zhao Lingxi would no longer be herself.

After rushing out of the apartment, Zhao Lingxi's mood suddenly calmed down, and he kept recalling the things they had known each other for so long in his mind.

Think about the first meeting between them, the process of getting acquainted, and the bits and pieces that happened after that.Don't sigh!The love between them did not come easily.

Cheng Huaiqing is now lying in the hospital because of his injury, it is a lie that he does not feel guilty.Eager to see Cheng Huaiqing, Zhao Lingxi quickened his pace.

When she came out, Zhao Lingxi was in a hurry and forgot to ask which ward Cheng Huaiqing lived in. After searching for a long time in the hospital, she was stopped by a nurse who knew her and asked, "Miss Zhao, what are you looking for?"
Looking at the familiar smile of the little nurse, Zhao Lingxi asked with some doubts, "Do you know me?"
After finishing speaking, Zhao Lingxi looked at the astonished expression on the nurse's face, smiled awkwardly, and said, "I slept a little sleepy yesterday, and I can't remember some things."

After finishing speaking, he still giggled awkwardly, before asking, "By the way, which ward is Cheng Huaiqing in?"
Although the nurse felt that Zhao Lingxi's behavior was very weird today, she still smiled and pointed her in the direction.

Zhao Lingxi thanked the nurse, followed the direction of her finger, turned left and right, and finally came to Cheng Huaiqing's ward.

Cheng Huaiqing lives in the high-grade ward here, the surroundings are very quiet, and there is a long corridor separated from the general ward, the hustle and bustle there can't be heard here, which is suitable for the patients' self-cultivation.

The door was slightly closed, Zhao Lingxi was about to open the door and heard a woman's voice inside.The hand that touched the door stopped.

"Third brother, the chocolate you bought for me last time was delicious! You will buy it for me next time you go out." The voice was sweet and coquettish.

"You little greedy cat who knows how to eat!" Cheng Huaiqing's tone was full of pampering.

Listening to Cheng Huaiqing's words, Cheng Huaiying smiled like a blooming flower, and little stars appeared in Cheng Huaiqing's eyes.

Thinking in his heart, maybe the third brother's amnesia this time is not a bad thing. Before, he only had Zhao Lingxi in his eyes, but now, he finally saw himself.

Hearing that the voice of the woman who spoke was Cheng Huaiying, Zhao Lingxi's nervous heart slowly recovered.

He whispered in his mouth: "If you are so considerate to your sister, why are you so stubborn to me sometimes"?
The two people in the room were talking and laughing when they heard the sound of the door opening and looked towards the door at the same time.

Cheng Huaiqing quickly put the fruit that Cheng Huaiying handed to him aside.Staring at Zhao Lingxi without blinking, he really missed her smiling face.

However, the happy expression on his face was only maintained for a moment, and then returned to the original cold expression.

When Cheng Huaiqing saw that Zhao Lingxi was injured, his whole heart couldn't help but tug together.

Although his heart was full of thoughts, Cheng Huaiqing still looked cold and indifferent on his face. Zhao Lingxi's sudden parting made Cheng Huaiqing feel that he could not forgive her so easily, and needed to give her some face, or she would be even more unscrupulous next time.

Cheng Huaiying had the completely opposite expression. Not to mention that her brother was injured because of her, she hadn't come to visit for so long, and she was still hanging out with her brother's friends. Looking at her brother's absent-minded expression, The depression in my heart is even more difficult to dispel.

"Why are you here when you are free? My Miss Zhao Lingxi!" The voice slowly sneered.

"Let me see if your brother is feeling better?" Zhao Lingxi had long been accustomed to Cheng Huaiying's sarcasm, and looked at her with a cold face.

"Thanks to you, it seems that I can't die now. You are not with your lover brother, why are you looking for my brother?"
Cheng Huaiqing was about to stop Cheng Huaiying's impolite words, but when he heard these words, what he wanted to say remained on his lips.

He just stared at Zhao Lingxi closely, as if he wanted to find out the truth of Cheng Huaiying's words from Zhao Lingxi's face.

Cheng Huaiying looked completely optimistic about the show.

"I said, we are just ordinary friends, we just met and chatted together, you just happened to see it, that's all."

"Zhao Lingxi, are you lying to ghosts? Ordinary friends! Will you cry in the arms of an ordinary friend? Will an ordinary friend comfort you all the time?"

"My brother has become like this because of you. If you don't take care of him in front of my brother, it's fine, but you... unexpectedly! I can't open my mouth, who will say this!"
"Why are you ashamed to open your mouth? I, Zhao Lingxi, am not afraid of being cast in the shadows. Did you get the evidence? You still have witnesses! You keep slandering me!
On the contrary, you, what position do you have to accuse me of the relationship between your brother and me, do you know what happened between us?You, an outsider, are like a dog meddling with a mouse! "Speaking of anger, Zhao Lingxi's words were also a little harsh.

Cheng Huaiying did not expect that Zhao Lingxi, who has always been gentle, would speak so badly about people. She has grown up so old, and she has never been treated like this before. Who doesn't hold her in the palm of her hand, pamper and care for her.

Now that such a woman pointed at her nose and scolded her, she immediately looked at Zhao Lingxi like a lion whose fur had exploded.

"Then I'll tell you, do you know? Third Brother, when I went, she happened to be hugging your friend Jiang Lingxia"!
After hearing this, Cheng Huaiqing's face was so gloomy that it was about to rain.

Jiang Lingxia is his friend, Zhao Lingxi is her favorite woman, these two are his closest people.He dare not think.If this is true, there will be a heart to kill them all.

Cheng Huaiqing looked at Zhao Lingxi quietly, trying to give a reasonable explanation from her.

But Zhao Lingxi didn't say what Cheng Huaiqing wanted to hear. From her point of view, she and Jiangling Xia were upright, more clear than Baishui, so there was no need to explain it.

But looking at Cheng Huaiqing's expression, Zhao Lingxi felt a little sad, why didn't he believe in himself?But he believed in his sister, and it was empty words. In the final analysis, he still didn't trust himself enough, and didn't love him deeply enough.

Looking at Cheng Huaiying's desperate appearance, Zhao Lingxi was also a little angry, and by the way, he also directed his anger towards Cheng Huaiqing to Cheng Huaiying.

"Don't put on such a high-sounding appearance. Do you think I don't know the thoughts in your heart? You like Jiang Lingxia, don't you? You have a crush on him, but he treats you like a younger sister. That's why you're getting angry from embarrassment."

"What nonsense are you talking about!" Cheng Huaiying thought that she was hiding it well and no one would find out, but she never thought that her secret would be easily seen by Zhao Lingxi.

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