everyone knows i love you

The number of monitors has exploded, 200-250-300…

If Mu Xiaoqing had been there, she would have fainted from fright on the spot.

At [-]:[-] p.m., Qiao Tong, who had stabilized in the general ward, was sent to the operating room again. Shang Youxuan followed and rushed to the door of the operating room, but was stopped by the nurse: "I'm sorry the family members can't go in."

Immediately, a red light "in operation" flashed on the door.

Shang Youxuan sat limply at the door, leaning against the door, and buried her face deeply in her knees.

Qiao Tong was groggy. She heard her own breathing so loud that it could resonate in the eardrums. Huh—huh—huh——she struggled to open her eyes, and saw a dim light. There are a few people wearing hats.

"Heart rate is back to normal," one of them said.

Qiao Tong was pushed out, and her consciousness fell into a coma again.

"Doctor, how is she?"

The doctor hung the mask on his chin, looked at the patient who was pushed away on the bed, and was also very confused, saying: "There is nothing wrong with the body, but it may be caused by psychological ventricular fibrillation. We need to further investigate the specific problem and then conduct a consultation. "

"Thank you doctor."

Shang Youxuan didn't dare to sleep all night, she sat in front of the hospital bed with her red and swollen eyes, looked at Qiao Tong for a while, and then at the monitor next to her, the fear just now was vivid in her memory, and it happened several times Hallucinations, seeing the curve on the monitor showing a falling pattern again, a heart almost popped out of the chest, and the hand hurriedly touched the beeper, and after realizing it was an illusion, the heart fell back again.

After tossing until midnight, Shang Youxuan's eyes were full of bloodshot eyes, and Qiao Heng came to replace her, so she reluctantly sat on the sofa and closed her eyes for a while.But if there is any other movement in the room, it will wake up immediately.

At three o'clock in the morning that night, Qiao Tong woke up, no, it should be said that Qiao Tong and Wen Xiange woke up together.

Like in TV dramas, two souls seem to live in one person's body.

It was Wen Xiange who woke up first, she called "Dad" to Qiao Heng, her voice was a little soft, but even if Shang Youxuan fell asleep, her heart was still hanging on the hospital bed, so she rushed over and took her He clenched his hands tightly, the words stuck in his throat, and he couldn't say anything, except for tears.

Wen Xiange sighed first, and then said: "Miss Shang, you have mistaken someone."

She survived another catastrophe, and Shang Youxuan said with tears: "It's not you who I cried." No matter who lives in her body now, this body is still alive, so is Qiao Tong.

"Don't cry, Youxuan." Wen Xiange's eyes suddenly changed, looking at her was full of pity and guilt.With the same face, the tone of speech is completely different from the last moment to the next moment.

Shang Youxuan was so frightened that she immediately let go of her hand.

Not to mention Shang Youxuan, Qiao Heng was terrified, the two looked at each other, and said in unison: "Who the hell are you?"

A serious voice said, "I'm Qiao Tong."

Another lazy voice continued, "I'm Wen Xiange."

Shang Youxuan: "..."

Qiao Heng: "..."

Qiao Tong's voice said: "According to the agreement, there are still two hours before dawn, so I'll go to bed first."

Wen Xiange's voice said: "Go away."

Shang Youxuan and Qiao Heng were shocked again.

Qiao Tong really went to sleep, Wen Xiange twitched her lips, and went to pull the pillow by herself, Shang Youxuan remembered her role, put it on her back, and waited eagerly with Qiao Heng for her to answer her doubts.

Wen Xiange said in a contemptuous tone: "I started contacting her a week ago, Miss Shang, you don't know about it, do you?"

Shang Youxuan: "..."

She really doesn't know.

Wen Xiange said: "We discussed one thing, tried to communicate in the body, and fought for the control of this body. The agreement reached is: if I win, I can continue to follow the original trajectory of life here. In the secondary body, she can't interfere with me, but as a body with a fixed partner, I will not look for my partner; if she wins, I will disappear, and I will have to do what I have done with her body all these years. Report it."

"Who won in the end?"

"Of course it's me..." Wen Xiange raised his eyebrows and said, "I lost. I thought she was so weak that she should be vulnerable, and then I could occupy this body openly, and none of you can stop me. No Thinking...that I would be the one who loses, I'm really not reconciled."

Shang Youxuan looked at her silently, she felt otherwise.

No one would smile like that and say the words "unreconciled", with eyes full of relief and joy.Like a soldier who has finally fulfilled her mission, she has reached the twilight years of her life, left the battlefield peacefully, and stepped into the grave she had already prepared.

Wen Xiange looked at the pitch-black night outside the window, and said, "There are still two hours before dawn, I want to explain my life, please avoid it?" She said, "Leave me Qiao Tong's cell phone, there is a phone ?"

Qiao Tong's cell phone was by the bedside, and the battery was at 90.00%.

Qiao Heng and Shang Youxuan withdrew and closed the door of the ward.

Wen Xiange pressed her thumb on the Home button and unlocked it smoothly. She locked the screen again, unlocked it again, locked the screen, unlocked it again, locked the screen, unlocked it again, the wallpaper was Shang Youxuan's sleeping face photo, she opened it The camera took a selfie of itself, then switched to video recording mode, propped it up with a bracket, adjusted it to a suitable angle, remained silent for a long time, and pressed start.

She looked at the camera, frowning her delicate eyebrows and thinking like an innocent child: "Well, let me think about what I have done for you all these years."

……

The morning sun slanted in the room, Qiao Tong closed the curtains, and walked slowly to the bed, clutching her unhealed chest, turned off the video mode, lay down on the bed, and immediately called Shang Youxuan.

She tossed and tossed all night, and continued to rest with a confession.

At ten o'clock in the morning, the smell of porridge aroused the glutton in her stomach, and at the same time woke her up from sleep.Qiao Tong rubbed her sleepy eyes, Shang Youxuan was putting the take-out box upside down on the small table of the hospital bed.

Shang Youxuan asked: "Is she still there?"

Qiao Tong paused, lowered her head, took a sip of porridge, and said, "It's gone."

"What did she say?"

"I haven't watched it yet, you can watch it with me later."

The disposable lunch box was thrown into the trash can. Shang Youxuan climbed onto Qiao Tong's bed, and the two sat side by side. There is some distortion from the loudspeaker.

"Well, let me think about what I have done for you all these years." Wen Xiange clasped his hands together, with his fingertips resting on his chin, "First of all, your phone's memory is too small, I'm afraid I won't be able to record too many words. When I got down, I deleted all your music files without authorization. After I leave, you can download it back by yourself. Secondly, I also left a selfie in your photo album. I hope you don’t delete it. The angle of the shot is pretty good, let's keep it as a souvenir, of course, if you want to delete it, I can't help it, I can't come out and grab your body again."

Qiao Tong's eye circles turned red silently.

Wen Xiange on the screen rubbed his arms: "I got goosebumps all over my body because of my hypocrisy, let's get down to business. I appeared when you were six years old. When Mom and Dad saw me, that wasn't the first time. My first time Once I appeared in that small wooden house by the sea. You were very scared and hoped that someone would accompany you, so I came out at your request. We sang songs to each other, told stories, and played idiom Solitaire. You still chose your name. People outside call me your second personality, but I don’t think so. Our relationship is more complicated and intimate than this. We are playmates, friends, and relatives. But after you get sick, you Just forget about me, and I also forget about you, neither of them remember such a person. But I don’t know why, the more time passes, I gradually think of you again. "

……

"Before I went to college, I always thought that I was an independent person. With the recovery of memory and the discovery of more and more evidence, I began to slowly accept the fact that I am just another personality split out of you." Xian Ge smiled happily, "But it's not bad, because I found you. I thought: Since I have occupied your body for no reason, I have to do something for you. Of course, I also have a little selfishness, I like to travel I like music, I want to see the world with my guitar, I don’t want to end so early, if I help you, I have a reason to stay, because you need me.”

"Before you knew that I was you, I helped you adjust your emotions, relieve pressure, and reject the troubles caused by certain people's pursuit. After you know that I am you, whenever you get hurt or get sick , I will automatically come out to help you suffer, don’t worry, no one will find out, I didn’t talk at that time, I was basically sleeping.” Wen Xiange’s expression showed hesitation when he said this, “I think there is one thing I have to Tell you, I used your identity to break up for you."

Shang Youxuan's heart skipped a beat, and she looked at Qiao Tong in a blink of an eye, only to find that Qiao Tong's expression was extremely calm.

"I peeked at your diary and found that you and your girlfriend are not happy. You want to break up, but you can't say it. I used your mobile phone to make appointments with Miss Ji a few times, but every time I missed the appointment. When she came back On the road, I designed it so that she 'accidentally' caught me chatting and laughing with others, sometimes it was a boy and sometimes a girl, you didn't know each other. When the time was almost ripe, I sent her a text message announcing the breakup. I don't know what happened later, but you won't be with her when you wake up next time. I'm happy for you, really, very happy, happier than I broke up with myself." Wen Xiange reacted slowly, laughing To myself, "I don't seem to have been in love, but that's not important."

She rubbed her face, and curiously touched the obvious smile lines on the corners of her eyes: "I laughed many times today. In the past, I didn't smile on purpose to distinguish me from you, because I didn't want to live without suffering. Too much interference in your life, I know that is not good, but the above mentioned incident is an exception. It feels so good to laugh now, and you will smile more in the future. I really want to take a picture of myself now and leave it to You, but the video mode doesn’t seem to be able to take pictures, what a pity.”

Qiao Tong looked at it, and tears fell.

……

"I met your current girlfriend before. On Christmas Eve last year, I went back after singing and met a robber. She saved me. She is really skilled, good-looking, and good-natured. I like her very much. Miss Shang, are you watching from the side too?"

Shang Youxuan subconsciously nodded her head, her eyes suddenly became sore.

"Thank you. Thank you for saving me and her." Wen Xiange said, "She didn't look at the folder in the office, she only took out the photos, and there was no trace when I opened it. I have almost gone to all the places I go, and I appear less and less, which means that she doesn't need me anymore, and it's time to leave. So I want to take the last step for her before leaving, and at the same time It also exposed itself at the right time."

"You said that people who haven't experienced pain don't know what happiness is. I can't agree with you, because I know that leaving her is pain, and leaving her is also happiness."

……

There was silence on the screen for a long time, Wen Xiange slowly turned his head to look in the direction of the window, and said quietly: "Today's sky seems to be a little early."

Qiao Tong suddenly burst into tears.

The camera shakes a few times, pointing at the curtain, Wen Xiange disappears from the screen, comes out again, and walks towards the window that seems to have seen a faint light.With her back turned to the screen, she imitated Qiao Tong's clear voice and shouted: "Wen Xiange."

Immediately afterwards, he replied loudly: "Yes."

Qiao Tong's voice said, "Goodbye."

She also said, "Goodbye."

Wen Xiange held the edge of the curtain with both hands, and pulled it hard towards the outside.She turned her head quickly and smiled brightly at the camera, that smile was like a sun washed by sea water.

"It's so bright, bury my guitar."