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"Young man, you have been sitting here for a long time, why don't you go back?" The cleaning aunt looked at the young man who was sitting here when she came to do cleaning at noon, and couldn't help but speak.

"My wife said he was waiting for me here, and I dare not leave, for fear that he will not find me..." Liao Xiaofan said calmly, as if he was saying "my wife likes apples", as if he He didn't wait for him here for a day, as if he had just arrived.

"Call your wife, it's really cold at night..." Aunt Clean thought that Liao Xiaofan was a foreigner who brought his wife here to see a doctor, so she left without saying anything.

Liao Xiaofan looked at the diagnosis room with the door tightly closed. The windows on the door were dark and not a gleam of light came out. Then he looked at the empty corridor. Except for a lamp above his head shining on him, the rest of the place was dark. Yes, there is no light and no shadow.

He took the mobile phone tightly in his hand to his eyes again, and turned on the screen of the mobile phone. There were no missed calls on it.There is no text message, only a reminder that the battery is about to shut down due to low battery.

Ignoring the battery that was about to run out, I dialed the phone that I had made countless times again, and listened to the repeated mechanical answer "Sorry, the number you dialed is temporarily unavailable, please dial later..."

Gritting your teeth, continue calling...

Until the phone automatically shuts down...

Looking at the phone that could no longer be turned on, Liao Xiaofan laughed at himself.

Maybe it's okay to turn off the phone, but it's so embarrassing to not receive a reply from that person when the phone is turned on...

When Liao Xiaofan stared at the phone in a daze, a pair of eyes with complicated emotions watched Liao Xiaofan quietly at the entrance of the corridor.

Looking at Liao Xiaofan's lonely back, even if he was a few meters away, he could still feel the sadness emanating from him.

Han Luo really wanted to hug the man who made him promise to be by his side to take care of him all the time, but he told himself rationally that this man was not worthy, not worthy of having his own hug, not worthy of his own promise, not worthy of his own love...

Han Luo pinched his knuckles until they turned white. In the end, he took out his phone and edited a text message before hiding in the darkness.

In about ten minutes, or longer, Li Suming, out of breath, came out of the elevator.

The moment he heard the elevator door open, Liao Xiaofan felt excited, and his dark eyes immediately became bright.

But the moment he saw the person coming, his star-like eyes became dim again, and the vitality and vigor around him were withdrawn in an instant.

The whole person was once again shrouded in loneliness and sadness.

Even though he was far away, the worried Li Suming noticed all the changes in Liao Xiaofan.

There was an instant calculation in my heart.

"It's cold at night, let's go back and talk about something, huh?" Li Suming changed from his previous airy and carefree, quickly took off his coat and put it on Liao Xiaofan who was trembling slightly.

Liao Xiaofan looked at Li Suming who was full of distress and pleading, then looked at the warm coat on his body, and nodded expressionlessly.

Liao Xiaofan really wanted to continue waiting here for Han Luo, whom he hadn't seen since he came back from the blood test, but he was really cold.

He felt as if he had carried a thousand-year-old piece of ice on his back, and it was so cold; perhaps because he hadn't eaten all day, his head was dizzy...

After watching Li Suming take away the man who was waiting stubbornly, Han Luo came out from the shadows and sat where Liao Xiaofan was sitting just now.

Although that person had just left for a while, the coldness of the early spring night had already taken away that bit of warmth, and the stool was already cold...

Just like when I faced that stubborn and guarded man again, my heart was so cold...

Han Luo conveniently turned off the remaining lamp, and in the darkness, two lines of clear tears overflowed from Han Luo's slightly narrowed eyes.

Recalling everything about today in my head again.

Time went back to Liao Xiaofan's finger blood test.

"Yin Tian, ​​after Liao Xiaofan's first car accident, were you the attending doctor?" Han Luo felt his hand holding the phone tremble slightly, but what he didn't know was that even his voice was trembling constantly.

"Well, and it's always been me since then." Yin Tian replied with a strong nasal voice.Yin Tian had just finished a 10-hour operation, returned to the lounge and just fell asleep when Han Luo woke him up.

"How do you know that he belongs to Liao Xiaofan?"

Yintian felt that Han Luo was very strange today, but what was so strange, Yintian, who was full of confusion, really couldn't figure it out.

Before he had time to think about it, Yintian told Han Luo from the perspective of an outsider what his colleagues in the emergency department had told him about the scene.

When the ambulance arrived at the scene that day, the people in the driver's seat and the co-pilot's seat had died on the spot, but the two people in the back seat of the car hugged each other tightly.

Rather than hugging each other, it is better to say that one person firmly protects another person in his arms. Therefore, the person in his arms basically has no external injuries, and he is indeed covered in blood. Before the personnel arrived, they died of excessive blood loss.

After the survivor of the car accident was rescued to the hospital, Yintian was in charge. That night, the surviving man woke up in a daze. At that time, he asked him many questions that he didn't know. He only knew that his name was Liao Xiaofan, and he loved him so much. The person is Han Luo, and he doesn't know anything about the rest. When Yintian wanted to ask more questions, the man who claimed to be Liao Xiaofan passed out again.

When this man woke up again, he only remembered that his name was Liao Xiaofan, and he didn't remember the rest.

"You said, he said it himself, and his name is Liao Xiaofan?" Han Luo's heart trembled because of Yin Tian's narration, and his voice trembled with his heart.

Yintian did not answer, expressing his acquiescence.

"So, there has never been any evidence to prove that he is Liao Xiaofan?"

Yintian defaulted again...

"So, he is probably not Liao Xiaofan..." Han Luo murmured, and then hung up the phone.

Han Luo felt his heart ached and confused, because he was sure that the man beside him was not Liao Xiaofan at all, but...

"Have you figured it out? You don't regret it even if he's not what he used to be?"

When the conversation between Han Yi and himself appeared in Han Luo's mind, an unbelievable idea popped up in his mind:

Perhaps, it wasn't any of the Liao family brothers who were rescued by the medical staff from the scene of the car accident, and the two brothers of the Liao family had already...

Han Luo felt as if he had fallen into a hole in the ice, his whole body was so cold that his heart was so cold...