One white and two green

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"Awu", the man looked at Song Qingcheng worriedly, "Don't you really know your father?" Song Qingcheng lowered his eyes, "What about mother?" The man held his wife's hand tightly.

"Sorry", Song Qingcheng raised his head and looked at the two of them, "As Doctor Yang said", "I lost my memory".

☆、Chapter 2

After the examination, Song Qingcheng was still a little dazed. Just now, he went to the general surgery department and asked again unwillingly. Doctor Yan’s funny expression was still in front of his eyes. How do you know if a doctor named Song Qingcheng will be admitted after 2004 years?"

Yes, it is 2004 now, 13 years ago, no wonder the doctors are much younger, no wonder the hospital is familiar yet unfamiliar, no wonder the heart that has been hanging around is in a panic at the moment of letting go.

Everything is so unreasonable, but also so reasonable.

If I have traveled through gender, body, and time, will the world not be the same as before?

I stayed in the hospital for another week, except for "amnesia", other parts of my body are improving, and I will probably be able to go through the discharge procedures this afternoon.During this period, the teenager's relatives, friends, neighbors, and even classmates visited her once under the organization of the teacher. To Song Qingcheng's surprise, the teenager's car accident happened to save the children on the street. The parents who saved the child came to the door to thank Song Qingcheng the next day after he woke up. They were very grateful.Seeing the four or five-year-old girl tiptoeing and trying to reach for Song Qingcheng's hand, she murmured "Thank you brother" in a n_ai voice, and stared at her with adoring eyes, which made Song Qingcheng a little at a loss. After hesitating for a while, he stroked the little Lolita's soft hair, and said softly, "You're welcome."

Whether it is Song Qingcheng in her teens or Song Qingcheng in her twenties, the thing she is most afraid of is dealing with people. The enthusiasm of strangers always makes her want to escape, so even though Song Qingcheng was a student with outstanding looks and excellent grades, But because of his cold and reticent personality and extroverted aura, many fans still dare not get close to him, only dare to look at him from a distance.Just like now, Song Qingcheng was really relieved when the thankful parents finally took away the star-eyed little loli. Sure enough, children are the most difficult things to deal with.

"Ah Wu, parents are proud of you!" Song Qingcheng was in a daze for a moment looking at the two with proud faces and s-hi eyes. They didn't know that their child had already died under the wheel, and that they might never be able to see each other again in this life. See, or, it was my own arrival that caused Xiao Wu's soul to return to the sky, separated from his relatives and parents, if nothing happened... Song Qingcheng lowered his eyes and looked at the strange slender fingers, if it was a soul exchange , is her body also occupied by that young man? If so, it would be a blessing in misfortune. If not... Song Qingcheng closed her eyes, and the sourness of her nose made her dare not think about it.

After lunch, Xiao Wu's mother was arranging Song Qingcheng's clothes, and his father had already gone through the formalities. In fact, according to Dr. Yang's words, it would be best to rest for two more days. However, in the past two days, newspaper reporters, the school principal, and some other units The leaders rushed over to express condolences, and the city wanted to use the theme of "Youth Bravely Save the Little Girl" to report and promote the positive energy of the society. Song Qingcheng was so annoyed that he refused to wait no matter what he said.

The hospital is not too far from Xiaowu's house, it's only 15 minutes by car, and it's on the side of Changxing Road. This area is basically an old community, and there are many public institutions that allocate housing.Xiao Wu's name is Bai Wu. Bai Wu's father, Bai Shouzhong, works in the Municipal Taxation Bureau, and his mother, Huang Yuying, is an ordinary employee of a state-owned enterprise. The family can be considered a petty bourgeoisie family, and they have no worries about food and drink. The neighbors nearby are also colleagues. It is not an exaggeration to say that the community is a staff compound.

Back at home, Song Qingcheng put down his backpack, looked around, and the voice of Bai Mu came from behind him: "Do you want to go to bed again? Are you tired?" Seeing Song Qingcheng turned around, he took care of his son naturally collar. "Take Ah Wu back to the room first. What do you want to eat tonight? Dad is going to buy vegetables." While talking, Bai Shouzhong put away his clothes, and then sat at the entrance to put on his shoes.

"It's all right." These days, I really don't feel in the mood to eat.

"Then I'll buy you your favorite hoof", Bai Shouzhong looked at Song Qingcheng with a smile, "Don't buy hoof, Dr. Yang said you should avoid greasy and spicy during the recovery period." Seeing that Huang Yuying wanted to nag again, Bai Shouzhong hurriedly He waved his hand and went out. "Mom will cook soup for you later." Seeing that Bai Mu wanted to raise her hand to touch her hair, Song Qingcheng subconsciously took half a step back, even though she understood that it was his son's amnesia that made him strange and indifferent to him, but the child in the hospital just woke up. Sadness and embarrassment still came rushing in, the pressure on the chest was heavy and uncomfortable, Bai Mu slowly put down her hand, and the atmosphere froze for a moment.

But after all, he was still his own child. Seeing the child lowered his head at a loss, the heavy stone in his heart fermented sourness again, and he blamed himself so shamelessly, resisting the urge to cry, Mother Bai looked at him tenderly , "Let's go to the room and rest first."

☆、Chapter 3

Song Qingcheng is the only one left in the room now, recalling the actions just now, I am still a little annoyed, it is like this a lot of times, I know it shouldn't be done, but the actions are always the first to betray you, ten words can't make up for the damage caused by one action .

Song Qingcheng looked at the room, gray and simple decoration style, a row of bookshelves, a bed and desks and chairs, not too many things, neatly arranged, the floor is a little dusty, at least it hasn't been cleaned for a while.There are not many books on the bookshelf, but medals and certificates occupy most of the space. If you look carefully, they are all sports competition rankings, many of which are about taekwondo competitions. Song Qingcheng raised his eyebrows, which is somewhat similar.There are still a few books messily placed on the table next to the bookshelf, all of which are review materials for the senior high school entrance examination. I remember that Bai Wu’s mother, Huang Yuying, said before that Bai Wu is now in the third year of junior high school. It is already March, and the high school entrance examination is not far away. .Song Qingcheng casually picked up a mathematics textbook and flipped through it, and there were a lot of mistakes. Although no one told her about Bai Wu's grades, judging from the situation, it should not be much better. letter.

Um?Song Qingcheng raised his right eyebrow, and when he opened it, it turned out to be a love letter, to be exact, it was Bai Wu's confession letter.The letter was very long, and it filled two pages, which showed the child's sincerity.

Childhood sweethearts, in the same school and class.The corners of Song Qingcheng's mouth curled up slightly. If it wasn't for his sudden intrusion, it might have been a beautiful love affair, but it's a pity that he hasn't had time to confess.

Putting down the book, Song Qingcheng walked to the window, looking from here, he could vaguely see several familiar residential buildings.

That is her home.

In fact, Song Qingcheng's home is not far from here, two streets away, it is also allocated housing, until she graduated from university, she moved to the Green City Apartment in the east of the city, there is an elevator room, and the property management is also in place, suitable for her mother to provide for the elderly.

Thinking of his mother, Song Qingcheng was both looking forward to and afraid.

She walked around twice in place, looked up at the window again, and finally made up her mind.Opening the door, Bai's mother was still making soup in the kitchen, and Bai's father hadn't come back yet, Huang Yuying leaned out when she heard the movement, "If you're bored, go to the living room and watch TV. There are still apples on the table. If you want to eat, Mom will peel them for you." .