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Liao Xiaofan was discharged from the hospital on the eighth morning after being hospitalized.Li Suming did not show up on the day he was discharged from the hospital.

In fact, Li Suming never showed up when Liao Xiaofan was in the hospital for so many days, at least from Liao Xiaofan's point of view.

So after he was discharged from the hospital, Liao Xiaofan didn't contact Li Suming either.

Even if you have no memory, even if you are sick, no one has to surround you.You are not the center of everyone's life, you are just you, a you with no relation to anyone.

After all, Liao Xiaofan did not follow Han Luo's arrangement to see a psychiatrist.He was afraid, he was afraid to truly experience the scene he saw in the car accident that day over and over again.That warm embrace, that warm words, that inexplicably familiar sense of despair and heartache, and that sense of dying that can overwhelm people, everything is so real, so real that you feel as if you have experienced it yourself.

"Xiaoxiao, why don't we go see a psychiatrist. Yintian knows a few authorities in this area, maybe it will really help." Han Luo wiped off the sweat on Liao Xiaofan's forehead with distress.

Han Luo didn't know how many nights this was. Ever since the car accident, Liao Xiaofan would wake up with fright almost every night. In his sleep, his face was pale, his brows were tightly frowned, and tears would always unconsciously flow from Liao Xiaofan's closed eyes. The tears flowed out continuously, like a sea that has broken its embankment. While tears soaked the pillow, they also wet Han Luo's heart.

Liao Xiaofan shook his head, wrapped himself in the quilt and moved towards the inner side of the bed, looked at Han Luo and said softly, "It's cold on the ground..."

Liao Xiaofan looked at Han Luo with a tired face, and suddenly, a warm current rose in his heart.

Since Liao Xiaofan was hospitalized, Han Luo has been guarding Liao Xiaofan's bedside. Although Liao Xiaofan has been discharged from the hospital now, but the cause of Liao Xiaofan's heartache has not been found for a day, Han Luo is worried all day long, and has nightmares about living with Liao Xiaofan every night.So, regardless of Liao Xiaofan's refusal, Han Luo made a bunk next to Liao Xiaofan's bed and stayed by Liao Xiaofan's side.

The cold weather and Liao Xiaofan was always on his mind, so Han Luo basically stayed up all night.

Every time, when Liao Xiaofan was woken up by Han Luo from his nightmare, what he saw was Han Luo's sober eyes and tired face.

Han Luo's eyes instantly brightened a lot, like the stars in the night sky, shining with a mesmerizing light.

Han Luo smiled and squeezed the corner of the quilt for Liao Xiaofan, "It's not too cold on the ground, it's not yet dawn, sleep a little longer, I'll watch you."

Ever since Liao Xiaofan saw Han Luo for the first time after amnesia, he always had an inexplicable and unacceptable defense in his heart, no matter how plain Liao Xiaofan appeared on the surface, Han Luo could feel that defense.

It feels like there is a wall in Liao Xiaofan's heart, if he doesn't want to come out, you can't get close to him.

Now Han Luo didn't know if Liao Xiaofan really mustered up the courage to come out of the fence, but he didn't want to frighten him who stretched out his head and looked around like a curious baby.

Liao Xiaofan looked at the joy in Han Luo's eyes, and grabbed the hand that pinched the corner of the quilt for him, it was a warm but skinny hand.For the first time, Liao Xiaofan felt that Han Luo, who usually looks strong, was actually very thin.

The warm hands were pillowed on his face, warming Liao Xiaofan's face that was cold due to sweat. The continuous warmth, like life, penetrated his face and entered his dreams, warming his dreams in the cold night.

"Hey, my dear Xiaoxiao, you have finally appeared." Liao Xiaofan had just stepped into the studio when his ears were attacked by Li Suming's eccentric words.

Liao Xiaofan raised his eyes slightly, and looked at him indifferently, his eyes were full of contempt and disgust.

Just like a proud prince looking at a clown.

Seeing this look, Li Suming's heart skipped a beat, and his heart sank uncontrollably, and an imperceptible trace of panic appeared on his face.

"Cough...then what..." Li Suming coughed uncomfortably, and wanted to say something, but was interrupted by cold words.

"You are free." Questioning words, statement tone, "Then you edit the video of the wedding before, and I will handle the details." Discussion words, command tone.

Li Suming wanted to say something, but Liao Xiaofan had already walked past him, heading for the tea room.

Li Suming wiped the sweat from his palms. Liao Xiaofan felt so familiar to him today, as if he had never lost his memory.For a moment, Li Suming even thought that Liao Xiaofan had regained his previous memory, especially when Liao Xiaofan looked at him with that disdainful look.

Wiping off the cold sweat from his forehead again, Li Suming went back to his computer full of worries to trim the wedding video that Liao Xiaofan was talking about.

While operating the computer with both hands, his head was also thinking about what to do if Liao Xiaofan regained his memory one day.

If possible, Li Suming really hopes that day will never come. However, fate is always a little bitch who loves to joke and tease others. Now he is walking towards you with a smile. Maybe he hides a new brick behind his back. The fire bricks produced by the factory.

Therefore, not only have to think about the way to deal with it, but also make all the preparations.

But, is this really useful?As stubborn as him, as stubborn as him, the preparations I can make, I guess...

"Hey..." Li Suming stopped what he was doing and let out a long sigh.

"Second..." After thinking twice, Li Suming dialed the number he was least willing to call.

"Yes, things might get worse." Li Suming walked to the balcony and lit a cigarette for himself, "How is the plan discussed earlier feasible? If possible, be ready to implement it at any time."

"Yes, you'd better come back as soon as possible..."

After finishing the phone call, the smoke on my fingertips was about to burn out.

Li Suming usually doesn't smoke, because Liao Xiaofan doesn't like the smell of smoke, so Liao Xiaoyi doesn't let smokers stay with him, he is afraid, he is afraid that he will get the smell of smoke on his body, and he is afraid that he will be alienated by Liao Xiaofan and rejected by Liao Xiaofan. Xiaofan is his everything, his life.

Similarly, Liao Xiaoyi is Li Suming's everything and Li Suming's life.

For Liao Xiaoyi, Li Suming is willing to give up everything, including his own life, not to mention the dispensable cigarettes.

You care, I will protect at all costs...

Even if you don't know all of this...

It's over...