awkward

Ye Mu slept for a long time.

The attending doctor had sworn to diagnose that the patient was in a severe coma and might never wake up.

But what was severely slapped in the face was that the person opened his eyes that night.

There is no other reason, it is...

It is too hot!

They were in the Uruk border area when the plane crashed, so they were taken to a local hospital in order not to delay treatment.

But the local medical facilities are really not good.

The weather was nearly 40 degrees Celsius, and the air conditioner was not turned on in the ward.

The old electric fan hovered on the roof, creaking and echoing, and even the wind blowing out carried a wave of heat.

Feeling hot, humid, very uncomfortable.

Ye Mu's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he stared at the rusted fan leaf for a long time, always feeling that it was in danger of falling off from time to time.

To be honest, he wasn't in a good mood when he woke up.

It's still an old problem.

During this period of coma, all he could think about was Yan Chen.

Especially the memories of the period of secret love when I was young, especially long and abundant.

He remembered that when he was sleeping across from Yan Chen, he always liked to crumple paper balls in the middle of the night to embarrass himself.

After Yan Chen was thrown, he was furious every time, and once he was picked up from the bed and kicked out of the door.

But he didn't stop, he kept throwing and throwing.

Yan Chen also hated him more and more.

But even once, he wished Yan Chen could rub those balls of paper and take a look at them.

He lost a total of 1520 paper balls, and each paper ball said, I like you...

He remembered that once he secretly copied Yan Chen's thesis, the teacher called them to the office after finding out.

"The titles of the two papers are the same, and the similarity of the content is so high. Let's talk, who copied who?"

He was really shocked at the time, and made up a sentence, "I... I went to the library to find the materials myself!"

Yan Chen pursed his lips with a calm expression, "I let it go."

After hearing this, Mr. Ren's face was full of black lines, so he could only let it go and not pursue it.

He thought of the graduation dinner, he saw Yan Chen surrounded by people talking non-stop, he couldn't do a toast, so he could only sit in the corner.

At that time, I was feeling sad, and suddenly I heard Yan Chen say, "Have a drink."

He stood up abruptly, thinking of confessing in four words, but when it came to his mouth, he changed it to, "How careful are you?"

He remembered the first time he peeked at Yan Chen taking a shower, the first time he helped Yan Chen cook, the first time he helped Yan Chen occupy a seat...

All, too many, are memories that cannot be erased.

Even though it's been so stiff, even though it's been so long since they broke up, he still likes this person from the bottom of his heart.

This is the person he has loved for eight years.

How could it be possible to say forget and forget, how could it be possible to say that if you don’t love, you won’t love.

Ye Mu was lying on the hospital bed, tears streaming down inadvertently.

In such a remote place, in such a quiet environment at night, he missed that person so much.

Even if it's a phone call, or a word, he hopes that the other party can show a little bit of care for him.

But, they are all extravagant wishes, and they are all idiotic dreams.

He knew it, he knew it all, but he was still as cheap as before.

I can't help but want to make a fool of myself.

How sad, how helpless.

He sometimes thought, if people really have an afterlife and this life, then he must owe Yan Chen a lot.

So much that he needs to use his whole life to repay, to offset.

"Hey, it's just a hole in the back, don't cry, right?"

In the silence, a deep and impatient voice suddenly sounded.

Ye Mu turned his head to look, and found that Chen Mo was also in this ward, lying on the bed next to him.