Protect our prophets

"It's dawn, please open your eyes."

Perhaps it was an illusion, she heard a voice flashing past.

But it didn't matter, because at this moment, she had to concentrate on dealing with the strange faces in the ward.

She looked at them one by one, very slowly and carefully.

The appearance of everyone present is quite recognizable, even though it is the first meeting, it is still impressive.What's more dramatic is that she found that everyone's expressions are different, but the same thing is that they are all complicated, and there is more or less a sense of rejection in their eyes.

It seemed that they all came here reluctantly, that is to say, they didn't have a good impression of her.

She couldn't understand what was going on, and stared at the air beside the bed in a daze.

The girl with a thick bandage on her head was sitting weakly and pale on the hospital bed. This was obviously a very shocking scene. Those vaguely condemning and angry eyes were quietly withdrawn, and she looked around absent-mindedly. with.

The doctor in the white coat is trying to explain to others how easy it is to experience intermittent memory loss after a blow to the brain: "Well, yes, although it's often shown on TV, don't believe me - it's actually very common A sequelae."

"You said earlier that the injury was not serious."

"Ah, yes, but as I said, brain injuries are the most complicated, and everyone's situation may be very special... As for Miss Songxue's specific situation, we need further examinations to be sure."

She listened intermittently, and something in her brain was hit by a familiar key word.

Pine Snow...

That's right, it seems to be his own name.

At this time, the nurse also carefully handed her the student ID card placed by the bedside.The above text information confirms everything: Song Xueguang, Lihai University Affiliated High School, second grade class B.

Song Xueguang subconsciously let out a sigh of relief.

But she still felt that something was wrong, but she couldn't figure it out for a while.

Similarly, after listening to the doctor's highly professional explanations, the visitors were also dubious and showed hesitant expressions.

"Amnesia?" Someone muttered, his voice was a little sharp, "What a coincidence?"

"Shh, don't say that—" his companion immediately reminded him in a whisper, with a very nervous and cautious expression.

They should be around her age and wear the same school uniform.Probably her classmates—no, at least not like best friends.

This is what makes Song Xueguang puzzled.In theory, if a student had an accident, there should be a guardian there, right?

Thinking about it, she raised her eyes and met a gaze.

The young man has a good-looking face, gentle and polite, seems a little soft, but has an aura that people can't ignore, calmly, just standing there, can make other people in the room All became his foil.

And Songxue was more attracted by his appearance, dark blue curly short hair, a pair of purple-gray eyes, delicate facial features, like a god coming out of an oil painting, made her slightly confused, feeling Everything in front of me is not real.

"Still remember me?"

The boy asked gently, and there was a calming power in his voice.

However, in fact, Songxue is not very nervous, and does not need his deliberate care.After looking at her quietly for two seconds, he nodded thoughtfully: "So, you have no memory at all?"

Songxue wanted to answer yes, but before she could say it, instinct stopped her again.

From waking up to now, her brain has been a little confused.She was trying to figure out the cause as quickly as possible, and the doctor asked questions just at this time.

"How do you feel now?"

He looked at her with concern, his eyes encouraging her to speak up without reservation.

Songxue was thinking.

The first reaction just now was that she probably didn't know these people, but somewhere in her mind she felt that she had vaguely seen them before.

"It doesn't make sense," she tried to sort out the clues based on the meager impressions in her memory, "Let's put it this way, I shouldn't know you. I remember...uh, the people around me are normal, black-haired and black-eyed, And not so—"

colorful.

With a thoughtful expression on her face, she nodded affirmatively.

"Oh, is that so?" The doctor pushed his glasses.

Another boy opened his mouth and cleared his throat restrainedly: "I think this is very possible. Songxue grew up in China when she was a child, and moved to Kanagawa with her parents when she was in junior high school—perhaps, she only remembers when she was a child. thing."

"Ah, that's true..."

"I see."

This group of high school students all showed a convinced expression, as if they all knew that Song Xueguang was a Chinese-Japanese mixed race.As for herself, she felt even more incredible, opened her mouth, and stopped talking.

Songxue looked at the spokesperson.A docile purple hair, deep eyes hidden behind the lens, elusive.

He avoided her gaze coldly.

"Please allow me to ask a few more questions." The doctor sat down beside the bed, casually asked some general knowledge about life, and made up a few elementary school math problems.

Songxue answered one by one without thinking, then watched him and his assistant mutter a few words, and gave an ambiguous diagnosis.

Head bruises, selective amnesia...whatever, and some complicated terms that you forget once you hear it.

In short, you need to rest quietly.

After the doctor finished speaking, the room was quiet, as if everyone was thinking about something.

After the doctor and nurse left, the others looked at each other, and the young man at the core said something briefly, and they all started to walk out.In the end, only the two boys who had just talked were left, and there was another girl.

The tall girl has long, fluffy curly hair, confident and beautiful, she is a typical top student.She nodded slightly to her companions, then turned to Songxue, showing a warm smile without losing concern.

She introduced herself as Yuko Matsumoto, the vice president of the student union. After Matsuxue had a car accident, she came to visit her on behalf of the school.

"Please don't put too much pressure on the matter of memory. With a doctor around, it will definitely get better. I also believe that the truth of the matter will definitely—"

When Matsumoto said this, he seemed to sense something was wrong, he held his mouth in time, pursed his lips, and subtly transformed the slightly drawn curve of his lips into a soft smile.

She coughed twice to cover up, then turned her head and cast a questioning look at the boy: "Xingmura-kun..."

"Well, leave this to me." The latter nodded slightly and gave her an affirmative reply.

Yuko Matsumoto's shoulders quickly relaxed, and the slight strangeness in her expression disappeared.

"I hope you get better as soon as possible, Matsuyuki-kun Yukimura-kun, Yagyu-kun, I'm leaving first." She bid them farewell politely, turned and walked towards the door.

The charming long brown hair swayed slightly behind her head, but it didn't attract the attention of the other three present at all.

Songxue fiddled with her fingers absently, still remembering the whole process, Yukimura didn't speak immediately, but walked over and closed the door.

After a click, the room suddenly fell silent, almost only the sound of the pointer moving.

Her classmate named Liu Sheng looked at her frankly with probing eyes, and then sighed slowly: "So, you really lost your memory?"

"Not completely." Songxue corrected him subconsciously.She stared at his face intently for a while, and said uncertainly, "It's not so absolute, er, I may have seen you somewhere and I can't tell."

"I hope so." Liu Sheng said blankly, "This way you can explain to them clearly what you did before."

The words reminded her of the bored to relieved faces of the others before they left.

Songxue was immediately alert, her brows were furrowed, and she asked calmly, "What, did someone die?"

"No." Liu Sheng replied quickly, "At least so far, the person who has been closest to 'death' is you."

"..."

Oh yes, Songxue thought of what they said just now, she had a car accident.

"So I'm the victim?" She was a little offended.

The expressions of her classmates were not very friendly.Even Yuko Matsumoto, who tried her best to act as if nothing had happened, was just dealing with business and wished to leave early.

Liu Sheng hesitated: "It's hard to explain."

Songxue looked at him thoughtfully.

When everyone was here just now, he seemed very indifferent, with an indifferent attitude, but now it is a bit different, revealing a natural sense of familiarity in his tone: "I really don't know very well, because I am not the person involved."

"party?"

Yagyu looked back at his friend.

Yukimura smiled at her.

"It's actually not that complicated." He said slowly, "It's just that a few of my friends think you've been pestering me since we broke up—"

Ok?

Ok? ? ?

Song Xueguang closed his eyes.

Breakup, entanglement, car accident, and amnesia...

No wonder those girls were full of hostility towards her, and the boys looked bad.

She was convinced that she was involved in a bloody story.

Still the toughest protagonist.

Matsuyuki opened his eyes again, looking at Kamiyukimura with concern.

"not comfortable?"

She shook her head.

"Why do high school students like puppy love?" Songxue asked sadly.

“In Japan, high school age is not considered puppy love,” her ex-boyfriend—if he didn’t make it up—said pleasantly.

Yagyu also pointed out: "Now that the bill is amended, you will become an adult."

"……Grass."

Liu Sheng frowned in disapproval: "Don't swear casually."

Songxue said without changing expression, "I speak Japanese."

"……Oh."

They were silent for a while.

Yukimura murmured and said, "Little Hikari."

An inexplicable shudder enveloped Songxue, she shook off the goosebumps on her shoulders, and looked at him warily.

"I have one thing, I am very concerned." He said apologetically, "Just now, you woke up - in your knowledge, why did you show such a strange expression when you saw us for the first time?"

"Is it strange?" She shrugged her shoulders nonchalantly, "Of course I would find the situation just now very strange."

"No, not only that." Yukimura's insightful gaze locked her eyes, as if he wanted to see the deepest part, "Also, your reaction just now was also very strange. Why do you think someone is dead?"

Liu Sheng also glanced at her quickly.

Yukimura continued thinking about it: "Even if you can't remember exactly what happened, don't you think it's just an ordinary-uh, school dispute?"

Indeed, school violence can be seen all over the world.

Songxue took the water glass by the bed, took a few sips, and moistened her throat.The other two still looked at her curiously.

People always drink water unconsciously when they are nervous.

Liu Sheng pushed his glasses and said softly, "Songxue, don't be too nervous. There is no one else here."

He wanted to say, can the two of them be trusted?

Songxue was not so sure.

One looked like an old acquaintance of hers - and none of the others knew about it.

Another claimed to be an ex-boyfriend who was being pestered by her impatiently.However, he didn't show any unhappiness or disgust, and he was as calm as if he was telling someone else's emotional story... Well, it's hard to say, maybe there's something else going on about the breakup?

"Kun Yukimura, isn't it?" Matsuyuki said slowly.

"Yes." The other party added, "My name is Yukimura Seichi."

"You seem like a very reasonable person, so I hope you don't hit me—believe it or not."

"...Huh?" Both of them were taken aback.

Songxue took a deep breath slowly.

"At first glance, when I saw you, you were covered in blood."

For the first time, Yukimura's gentle and calm eyes wavered.

But she could only speak slowly: "Besides, you are lying on the ground, motionless, blood is still flowing out, as if... dead."