Outside the window, a few sparrows landed on the branches, chirping and chirping, bringing some lightness to the quiet morning.

The sun shines into the room through the windows, and the large expanses of gold cast a little warmth on the pure white ward.With the slightly damp breath in the morning, the cool autumn wind blows in through the slightly opened windows.The thin white gauze curtain flutters gently under the breeze, like a dancing elf.

Inadvertently, the wind brushed the black hair of the person lying on the hospital bed, as if attracted by the soft touch, the wind gently fiddled with the ends of his slightly curly hair, and the person looked a little transparent in the sunlight cheeks, put it down.

It seemed to be slightly itchy from the swept hair, the man's long eyelashes trembled, and the shadows on his face trembled slightly because of the sunlight, fluttering like a butterfly about to fly, with a little dreaminess.

Feng Luan slowly opened her eyes, her black eyeballs were covered with a layer of mist due to confusion, like a secluded stream reflecting the starry sky, it looked extraordinarily gentle, deep in her eyes, hidden was endless indifference.

Feng Luan propped herself up gently, looked at the pure white room she was in, blinked her eyes, a little confused.

Why are you here?He remembered that he was in an alley before, with injuries on his body, and then...then he walked out along the wall, feeling very dizzy and uncomfortable... Later, he seemed to hear the sound of brakes, and then he... fainted passed.

Pictures flashed in my mind one by one, and finally fixed on a slightly blurred figure I saw before I passed out completely.

Looking at the surrounding rooms which were clearly laid out as wards, Feng Luan relaxed and sat on the pillow, with the corners of his mouth raised slightly.

"I was saved..." Feng Luan turned her face to look out of the window, and sighed in a low voice, her clear and mellow voice was slightly nasal, lingering, making people feel a little chilly.The obsidian-like eyes seemed to be condensed, dazzlingly bright.

"Crack." It was the sound of the doorknob being turned and opened.

Xu Hui and the nurse who walked out from the door saw such a scene at the moment——

The young man on the hospital bed was looking out of the window quietly, the sunlight that penetrated through the glass window softened the lines of the other person's face, his dark eyes were water-colored, shimmering with fine golden light, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and his whole body exuded tenderness And the holy breath, like an angel.

'Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! ! !So handsome, so handsome! ! '

'God, I'm suffocating! '

'Is this an angel who fell into the mortal world? It's so beautiful...'

Regardless of how nympho and screaming the nurse behind him was, our Dr. Xu Hui, Dr. Xu, was full of entanglements in his heart.

Just by looking at their faces, do these two really match each other?But……

"Is there something wrong?" Feng Luan, who heard the sound of the door opening, turned his head, saw the doctor and nurse who were stunned, put on a gentle smile, and asked.

"Uh, cough." Xu Huiqing coughed after recovering, concealed his embarrassment, and quickly put on a professional smile, "Mr. Feng, do you still feel uncomfortable?"

'Anyway, let's make a small check for myself first. '

"Mr. Feng..." Hearing the other party addressing her, Feng Luan was stunned, her fingers unconsciously clenched the quilt tightly, her knuckles turned white from exertion, no matter how panicked she was in her heart, she didn't seem to show it at all. But his face turned pale in an instant.

"No, I don't feel uncomfortable at all, but I seem to... don't remember anything."

Seeing Feng Luan's hidden uneasiness, Xu Hui comforted him: "Mr. Feng, don't worry, this is normal. Your brain was hit hard. After examination, it was found that there was some blood in your brain. The blood stasis has been removed through surgery, but the hippocampus that controls memory is still more or less damaged, so you may have temporary amnesia, and you will slowly remember it in the future."

"Okay, thank you doctor."

Hearing the other party's words, the tense strings in his mind finally relaxed, Feng Luan looked at Xu Hui, smiled gratefully, as if thinking of something, a dark light suddenly flashed in his eyes.

"But I still want to ask the doctor to help me find my basic information. I wonder if it is possible?"

"Eh..." Xu Hui frowned and was about to refuse, but seeing the pleading on Feng Luan's face, he thought about his relationship with his own family, and insisted on some ulterior motives of his own. He swallowed the words of refusal abruptly.

"Yes, I will send you the information as soon as possible."

"Thank you." Feng Luan smiled gently at Xu Hui, his face was full of gratitude, but there was a deep meaning in his eyes.

Although he has amnesia, it does not mean that he has no common sense. In the 22nd century, when entering the high-tech era, people no longer use identity cards and other documents, and instead, they have a genetic ring in each hand.

The gene ring records all kinds of basic information of the person since birth, but the basic information of citizens is collected in the government's gene bank, and ordinary people cannot retrieve it at will.

If necessary, it is necessary to submit an application to the local municipal government or the Public Security Bureau, and only after the review and approval can the relevant personnel obtain the personal information.

In places like hospitals, the admission procedures of patients can be completed directly by scanning the gene ring, but the patient information that general medical staff can see is such as name, gender, age, past medical history, etc., more detailed But it's gone.

He asked this doctor for help, and he just hoped that during his hospitalization, he could submit an application to the relevant department as soon as possible through the hands of the other party, so that he could understand his current situation and information as soon as possible.

But listening to the other party's tone, it seems that finding one's basic information is not like an ordinary person for the other party. You need to submit an application and then go through the inquiry process. Finding a person's basic information does not seem to be difficult for the other party. If it is true If I think so...

This doctor is not easy.

Looking at the back of Xu Hui who left the nurse to do the routine examination for her and was about to leave, Feng Luan narrowed her eyes, a gleam flashed in her eyes, and she smiled more and more gently.

Suddenly remembered something, and quickly called out to the other party.

"Ah, yes, doctor."

"Huh?" Xu Hui looked back at him suspiciously.

"The person who sent me here..." Feng Luan hesitated to speak.

"Sorry, I can't tell you." Xu Hui smiled politely with a flash of light in his eyes.

Since that guy Bai Yanluo doesn't come, it's not easy for him to dismantle the small stage, right?Moreover……

'It's no fun to tell you about this kind of thing. '

"That's it, I see. Thank you." Feng Luan also smiled, and didn't speak again, but felt a little lost in her heart.

"If you don't know the other person's name, it will be difficult to find..."

"No need." Xu Hui narrowed his eyes and left the ward in a rather happy mood.

******

Bai Yanluo glanced at Wang Zitao, who was sitting on the sofa with a serious face, and took a sip of his coffee, "What's wrong?"

The face that pretended to be serious collapsed in an instant, "I am so serious, can't you have a little sense of crisis?" Looking at Bai Yanluo's still calm face, Wang Zitao looked like crying without tears.

"I didn't do anything, what are you afraid of?" Bai Yanluo sneered and said nonchalantly.

"Where did you go last night?" Wang Zitao looked at Bai Yanluo's expression and asked after deliberation.

"Why, do I need to report my itinerary to you one by one?" Bai Yanluo glanced at Wang Zitao, and Wang Zitao's body froze instantly.

With a flattering smile on his face, he hurriedly explained: "No, no, how dare I, please don't wrong me, if your fans find out, will I still be able to live?"

"Hey, don't be poor with me, what's the matter?"

Wang Zitao, who was well aware of Bai Yan's temper, restrained himself, took out a few photos from his trouser pocket and put them on the tea table, and pointed at Bai Yanluo.

"Here, the picture of you coming out of AC Hospital yesterday was taken."

"Didn't you just come out of AC Hospital? What's wrong?" Bai Yanluo didn't care much.

"Brother, you can't say that. AC is the most famous hospital in China, and it is also the hospital that pays the most attention to the privacy of patients. Many celebrities go to AC to see a doctor in order to prevent their illness from being exposed. .”

Speaking of this, Wang Zitao deliberately paused, trying to arouse Bai Yanluo's sense of crisis, but after seeing Bai Yanluo's still indifferent, he couldn't help feeling a little discouraged.

Really, why is it so difficult to see him change his face?It was fun when he was not famous before, but when he became famous, it became more and more difficult to see him change his face.

"Although you are currently in a half-life state, there are not many announcements, and you rarely show your face a few times a year, but your fans can't bear to see your latest updates. You think, if your photos from AC are In the newspapers, what will those guys write in order to catch people's attention?"

Satisfied to see Bai Yanluo's tense face at last, Wang Zitao heaved a sigh of relief, took a few sips from the teacup on the table, and moistened his somewhat dry throat.

"Write that I am terminally ill and will die soon?" Bai Yanluo looked at Wang Zitao who was pouring water, and raised his eyebrows narrowly.

"Puff... Cough cough, cough..." Hearing what Bai Yanluo said, Wang Zitao spit out a sip of water, blushed and coughed for a long time, finally regained his strength.Looking at Bai Yanluo, who was still expressionless, he gritted his teeth fiercely, that guy Xu Hui must have brought my good King Bai Datian down!

As if he felt that he was indeed not doing it properly, Bai Yanluo coughed unnaturally, trying to divert Wang Zitao's attention.

"Why, am I wrong?"

"They don't dare to write about you like that, King Boda." Wang Zitao glared at Bai Yanluo resentfully, but was successfully distracted, and continued weakly: "The most they can guide the people's thinking is: why is Boda Will the king of heaven appear at the door of AC? Is he unwell, or something else? Is he here to visit the sick, or send someone to AC?"

"If it is a visit, what is the relationship with King Boda? Is it a friend or a family member? If it is a send-off, what kind of relationship does that person have with King Baida, and he deserves to be escorted by King Baida himself?"

"Perhaps, it is a lover who has never been exposed? Perhaps, the lover is pregnant? Why does the pregnant lover need to be sent to the hospital? Could it be..."

"Stop!" Bai Yanluo interrupted Wang Zitao, who was getting more and more excited at the moment, and the corners of his eyes twitched slightly.

"If you don't become an entertainment reporter, you really have buried your talent."

"That's right, I think so too." Wang Zitao scratched his head, a little embarrassed.

"..."

"Since you still have the time to talk here, it means you've settled the matter, right?" Bai Yanluo glanced at Wang Zitao and said calmly.

"Uh, yes."

"So... why are you here?"

Bai Yanluo took a sip of his coffee, and his eyes ruthlessly flew towards Wang Zitao who was smiling embarrassingly.

Sensing the deep malice in Bai Yanluo's eyes, Wang Zitao pretended to cough, sat up straight, and pretended to be serious.

"I just want to ask, the reason why you went to AC, and, you said yesterday that you want me to call you, the more the better?"

No matter how serious you are, you can't hide the other party's gossip nature!

Looking into Wang Zitao's shining eyes, Bai Yanluo: "..."

So, how on earth did he know these two gossiping little boys? !

The author has something to say:

Well, old stalker with amnesia, for the sake of convenience, even if Fengluan doesn’t know his name is "Fengluan", so I decided to call him "Fengluan". If I always use the name of a man, how strange would it be?_(:3」∠ )_

Well, this is the first time a stupid author writes an article, and I don’t know if it seems stupid to think so...

Well, it's here at midnight.

It will be updated every night at 8 o'clock.

Daily update!

ok good night

(づ ̄3 ̄)づ

——by2016年8月28日20:00

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Uh, I changed the typesetting and it looks more comfortable = ̄ω ̄=

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