Weeks after returning from Zhou Mo's novel, Zhou Mao still went to the hospital every day to accompany Zhou Mo.

The number of times Jiang Hai appeared in the ward became very few.Zhou Mao began to worry whether what he said before was too much, which made Jiang Hai sad.He thought that he finally broke Jiang Hai's hand holding his arm, so he hugged his head and hummed.

It's really too much.Zhou Mao thought.I don't know what was going on in my mind at that time, how could I do such a heartless behavior.

He wanted to have a good talk with Jiang Hai again, but he couldn't find a suitable opportunity.

On this day, Zhou Mao was still sitting next to Zhou Mo's survival cabin.He brought her a book from Zhou Mo's bookshelf at home and read it quietly.Although he knew that Zhou Mo couldn't hear him, Zhou Mao gave him some comfort.

Yang Boyi was also in the ward, supplementing the case report with a look of lovelessness.He didn't tell anyone because he had a fight with his boyfriend a while ago, so he went to S province to play for a few days, until he was dragged back by his boyfriend.Now he owes a lot of work, and was ordered by Jiang Hai to deduct his salary for this month if he can't make it up this week.

Zhou Mao finished reading a chapter and was about to turn the page when he heard voices at the door.He looked in the direction of the voice, Jiang Hai was standing by the door, beside him were two girls who looked like high school students, one tall and one short, clean and youthful.

"Is Zhou Mo in this ward?" Zhou Mao heard a girl say.She looked at Jiang Hai, obviously with the expression of seeing a handsome guy, and the expression was very happy.

"Yes." Jiang Hai answered briefly, and raised his head to gesture in Zhou Mao's direction, but he didn't want to meet Zhou Mao's gaze, so he hurriedly turned his head in embarrassment.

Zhou Mao stood up and greeted the two girls. "Are you here to see Zhou Mo?" He asked.

"Yes." The tall girl looked at Zhou Mao, her eyes lit up. "We are Zhou Mo's classmates. School starts today, send her the textbooks. You are Zhou Mo's..."

"I'm his brother." Zhou Mao said, taking the textbook handed over by the girl.

"Sure enough!" the tall girl whispered happily, and exchanged glances with the short girl.Zhou Mao was at a loss.

The short girl seemed to notice Zhou Mao's strange expression, coughed, and asked, "Is Zhou Mo feeling better?"

"It's almost ready." Zhou Mao smiled and replied.

"Then can we see her?" the short girl asked again.The tall girl added: "None of our classmates knew where Zhou Mo had gone. I went to her house to see her, but there was no one at home. It took me a long time to find out that she was hospitalized here."

"Is that so?" Zhou Mao rubbed his head, "It's all my mistake, I should tell Zhou Mo's teacher where she was hospitalized." He looked at the girl, smiled, and said, "But what she said, I'd better wait Let's talk when she is better. She may not want you to see her now."

"Yes." The short girl nodded obediently, and said, "Brother Zhou Mo, tell her that we will wait for her to come back. I will take notes for her, so she should not worry."

The tall girl interjected: "And remind her to fill in the gaps in the novel when she recovers. Many of us are waiting to throw thunder at her new chapter."

"That's right." The short girl added, "Tell her not to write Sai Luo to death. If she dies, I will not only pay her a penalty, but also find her to settle the score."

Zhou Mao couldn't help laughing: "You put a lot of pressure on Zhou Mo."

"Ah, no no no." The short girl waved her hands again and again, "The most important thing is to let Zhou Mo take care of her health. As long as she can come back, it will be fine."

Zhou Mao nodded, holding tightly the textbook that the girl handed him.

"She'll be back," he said firmly.

The girls chatted with Zhou Mao for a few more words, and then they left.Zhou Mao saw two girls walking towards the door while secretly looking at him, and said in a low voice, "Why didn't she say that?"

Yang Boyi seems to have developed a distaste for case reports.He threw the pen away, stretched his waist, and smiled at Zhou Mao.

"Sister Zhou Mo is quite popular." He said.

"Yes." Zhou Mao said with a smile, "She is introverted and doesn't like to talk to strangers very much. In fact, she has a very good personality and good grades. When she was in elementary school, people who were ignorant might bully her, but when they grow up, they will be more sensible. I would like a child like this. But she is too unconfident and always feels that everyone doesn't like her."

"Hey, that's it." Yang Boyi pulled his tone and looked at Zhou Mao with a smile: "I think you two brothers and sisters are actually quite alike, brother Mao Mao, don't you realize that you are actually quite popular? ?”

"Ah?" Zhou Mao was stunned for a moment, but Yang Boyi suddenly brought the topic to himself, which made him a little overwhelmed.

Yang Boyi smiled slyly: "Xu Hanze has already confessed that you are his first love."

Zhou Mao was startled, and his face blushed involuntarily: "Why did Xu Hanze tell you this? I'm not his first love!"

Yang Boyi waved his hand: "It's almost there." He picked up the pen, put it in his hand and turned it around: "That idiot Xu Hanze kept asking me about the treatment of sleep disorders. I asked him why, and he said that his classmate's sister was ill. Can I go in and help him? I guessed it."

Zhou Mao: "...Why does he tell you everything? Could it be that you are..."

Yang Boyi smiled triumphantly: "Yes, I am his boyfriend."

He sighed, showing an embarrassed expression: "When I guessed that his first love was you, I felt that the sky was going to collapse, and I felt that I was out of play, so I packed up my bag and went out to relax."

"How is it possible." Zhou Mao said hastily, "Xu Hanze said he was serious about his lover. He is not that kind of person."

"I know," Yang Boyi smiled, and regained a bit of complacency, "otherwise he wouldn't have come to S Province to look for me."

"But..." Zhou Mao pondered, "I remember Xu Hanze told me that his boyfriend is older than him..."

"That's right." Yang Boyi said, "I'm 27 this year. Think about it, to be a doctor in this hospital, you have to go to a regular medical school and graduate with a 5-year undergraduate degree and 3-year master's degree. You must be at least 26 years old to enter the hospital."

Zhou Mao: "...You are older than me, and you still call me brother? Are you embarrassed?"

Yang Boyi waved his hand: "I'm used to it. Don't talk about it, I asked Mr. Jiang before if Xu Hanze could help you with treatment, but he immediately refused."

"Are you so assured that your boyfriend will travel with me?" Zhou Mao laughed, "Do you know what I did in Zhou Mo's world?"

"Don't be afraid, he doesn't have the guts." Yang Boyi seemed very relieved.He leaned forward and said to Zhou Mao mysteriously: "Xu Hanze told me, what, you may not have noticed, we Jiang..."

A violent cough interrupted Yang Boyi.Zhou Mao looked back and saw Jiang Hai standing in the ward, looking at the two with a serious expression but a little nervous.He seemed to have been here since the two girls came, but Zhou Mao didn't pay much attention.

"Have you finished writing the case?" He asked Yang Boyi in a deep voice.

"No...no." Yang Boyi had an expression of doing something wrong again, picked up the pen and paper in his hand and slipped away: "I'll go to the office to write."

In the ward, only Zhou Mao, Jiang Hai, and the sleeping Zhou Mo were left in the ward.The atmosphere was a little awkward for a moment.

Just when Zhou Mao wanted to speak to break the dullness, Jiang Hai took out a stack of printing paper from his briefcase.

"This is Zhou Mo's last novel." He said, "It is also the world you will enter next time."

Zhou Mao nodded, took the paper, sat on the chair and read it.

It's a sentimental sci-fi story about boys who live in the sky and fight in giant mechs.

The protagonist is a young mech pilot.His childhood sweetheart, who was also a pilot, died in a battle.The body is intact, but consciousness is lost.Because the protagonist missed him, he asked the research institute to implant artificial intelligence into his lover's body to control his lover's behavior.I hope this method can be used to bring back the lover's consciousness.He also input the memory shared by him and his lover into the artificial intelligence, trying to exchange for his lover's memory.

However, the artificial intelligence has the human body and the memory of the lover, and gradually falls in love with the protagonist.But the protagonist only misses his lover, and will not fall in love with the intelligence of his lover's body.In order to make the protagonist fall in love with him, the artificial intelligence begins to imitate the lover's behavior...

The story is not long and has no end.Zhou Mao finished reading it soon. He raised his head and found that Jiang Hai was staring at him.His gaze met Zhou Mao's gaze, he was a little embarrassed, and lowered his head.

"Zhou Mo's story is getting better and better." Zhou Mao gathered up the printing paper and held it in his hand.Speak softly.

"Everyone will make progress." Jiang Hai said, still not looking at Zhou Mao. "Besides, your sister has persisted for so long."

No one in the ward spoke.Only the sound of liquid flowing in the survival pod.The people in the corridor hurried, as if they were completely cut off from the world in the ward.Zhou Mao looked at Jiang Hai, but Jiang Hai didn't look at Zhou Mao.

The long silence was broken by Zhou Mao's voice.

"Doctor Jiang, can I ask you some questions?"

Jiang Hai let out a long breath.He seemed to have expected this moment to come sooner or later, and was ready for it.He raised his head and looked into Zhou Mao's eyes.Those eyes were still so bright and gentle, and there was no sign of reproach or embarrassment in them.

"Ask." Jiang Hai said.

"...If you feel embarrassed, Dr. Jiang, you don't have to force yourself to answer." Zhou Mao hesitated and said.

"Ask. It's okay. I can tell you everything." Jiang Hai smiled helplessly, "You know almost everything."

"No." Zhou Mao shook his head, "I don't understand a lot." He looked at Jiang Hai.

"For example, I don't know why you want to save your brother through Zhou Mo's world."

The author has something to say:

Let's start the word counting! (Beaten)

Originally, the original outline was for Xu Hanze and Zhou Mao to travel to the next world together.Think about it or forget it.It's that casual!

The next world is going to be written in science fiction, but I haven't read the mech novel.Just... write first and then talk! (you

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