Epigenetic

Zhu Weixing opened his eyes and stared at the ceiling in a daze, for a moment he really thought that he was still stuck in the memories of the past and couldn't extricate himself.Until someone came to roll his eyelids, he really felt the coldness and pain, and he confirmed that he was really awake and not dreaming.

In an instant, the confusion before losing consciousness flooded into my mind, Zhu Liangliang, evil spirits, fire, collapse, falling from a building... The scene of that person throwing himself away but falling quickly made Zhu Weixing stare.Stumbled and had to sit up.

Naturally, she was immediately blocked by the little nurse beside her: "Mr. Zhu, you...please lie down well and don't move around."

Zhu Weixing looked at her nervously, and asked: "How long have I been lying here? How is the boy with me? Ah? How is Jiang Yi?"

The nurse couldn't help him, so she could only pick and choose to answer: "You were hit on the head by gravel, and you had a severe concussion. Help you go to the next ward and ask, don't get excited."

In shock?So instead it stimulated him to think of those fragments before and after his death in the previous life.

But what about Jiang Yi?Not knowing about Jiang Yi's news, Zhu Weixing couldn't calm down at all.Next door, is he next door?Does that mean that he is alive? Yes, this person is not so easy to die. No matter what kind of injury he is, he will be fine.

Even though he thought so, he didn't care to listen to the nurse's words. Excessive panic made him weak but also extremely powerful. He waved away the obstacles all the way, Zhu Weixing staggered out of bed, and lost his composure to the next door.

Fortunately, someone reacted very quickly and stepped forward to support him when he was weak after walking a few steps out of the ward.

"Mr. Zhu, why did you get out of bed?"

Zhu Weixing looked up and saw that it was Zhang Shen. He grabbed him, his face turned pale with panic, and he didn't see Zeng Shi's calmness: "Where's Jiang Yi? Is Jiang Yi okay?"

Zhang Shen hurriedly said: "Mr. Zhu, don't worry, Jiang Yi is not in danger."

He carefully led him to the door of the ward, and asked him to look at the person lying inside through the bed.

"He fell down after the couch, but before he fell to the ground, he still tried his best to reach out and grab two protruding buildings, slowing down the speed, and finally fell to the ground at eight or nine meters. The doctor gave him a full body examination , except for a little fracture in the leg bone, fortunately there are no fatal injuries to his body, but like you, he hit his head when he fell, and he also showed signs of concussion, so he is still in a coma and has not woken up. "

Zhu Weixing was stunned, and then asked the doctor who followed: "I...can I go in and see him?"

The doctor didn't agree at first, after all, the patient also needs self-cultivation, so it can be seen that he was persistent, so he could only agree temporarily.But he didn't expect that Zhu Weixing's sitting would be another day, not only did he not have the slightest intention of leaving, he didn't even say a word, looking at the person on the bed, all his heart and eyes were waiting for him to wake up.

During the period, Jiao's family came, Miao Lan and Lu Shi came, and even Miao Xiangxue came, and Zhang Shen, who was afraid of her being too emotional, coaxed her back.

Zhang Shen asked the nurse to take away the porridge that was on the table one by one, and sighed softly, "Mr. Zhu, take good care of yourself, otherwise Mr. Yan will not be happy."

Zhu Weixing leaned against the wall. Instead of answering Zhang Shen's words, she turned her head and looked out of the window. This ward was where Jiang Yi lived after the car accident. Zhu Weixing suddenly discovered that from this angle, not only could she see the The phoenix orchids can also have a clear view of several ordinary wards in Shenwai.

One of them was Room 606 where he woke up.

Zhu Weixing asked: "At this time last year, was he here?"

Zhang Shen was taken aback for a moment and nodded.

Although he guessed the answer early, but it was confirmed, Zhu Weixing still felt pain in his heart: "It turned out that during the time when he first woke up and thought he was helpless, there was always someone silently in a place he didn't know. Accompany yourself."

Zhu Weixing lowered her eyes, blinked away the tears in her eyes, and said to Zhang Shen: "You go, don't worry about me, I'll be here, waiting for him to wake up." Just like he did to himself.

After Zhang Shen left, Zhu Weixing finally couldn't fight against his unhealed sick body, and lay down on the bedside of this man exhaustedly.But he still couldn't bear to move his eyes away, staring blankly at the sleeping man.

This environment reminded Zhu Weixing once again of the scene when he met the young Jiang Yi at the stairs.

During that time, he must have just experienced a car accident and changed bodies with Yan Jinliang, half of which was because Jiang Yi’s family was indeed poor, and the other half was because Yan Jinliang, who had already died once and felt that he was a monster, felt that he was reborn with a soul. He was already extremely disgusted by his previous experience, so because it was a car accident and a body swap, he was not happy and had no interest in treatment. Who knows, he met Lou Mingyue who was meddling at that time.

Lou Mingyue passed by the stairs, saw him sitting there, and suspected that he was looking for light business, and self-righteously advised the other party to let him find the meaning of living and not give up easily.

What did the young Jiang Yi say at that time?

He seemed to say that you don't understand what I've been through.

However, Lou Mingyue replied with her own way of dealing with things, there is no need for others to know about your experiences, it is enough for you to know.

Looking back, how cruel this sentence was.In the past, he always felt that this person was very naive, and there was a side that seemed to never grow up.But he didn't know that Yan Jinliang had never grown up, his life was always fixed in those few days before.On the other hand, he seems to have passed through life after life, living for a long time like an old man.

I wish MSI never forget that in that memory, after the young Jiang Yi said the words "you don't understand me", the extremely tired eyes that pierced the youthful skin instantly appeared.

How desperate he must have been when Ming Huicun died, and how confused he must have been when he came back to life after a car accident.But I was too wrong, others probably shouldn't know what this person has gone through, but I should, whether it's Lou Mingyue or Zhu Weixing, should remember it in my soul.

Reaching out to touch the hibiscus flower on the butterfly bone, Zhu Weixing's throat tightened, and she apologized to the person on the bed over and over again tremblingly: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry...I'm sorry..."

In the middle of crying, Zhu Weixing suddenly felt itchy cheeks, as if something was brushing against it quietly.

Zhu Weixing was startled, hurriedly wiped away the tears on her cheeks, and looked up at the person in front of her.

However, the boy on the bed still had his eyes closed tightly, showing no signs of waking up.

Zhu Weixing endured the boundless disappointment, but he didn't know what to think of, so he paused. All kinds of memories and countless lessons in the past made him highly sensitive mentally.If something comes to him, Zhu Weixing cannot accept being missed and ignored again.So at the moment, he almost exhausted his whole body to feel every grain of air around him, whether it was cold, hot, still or active.

Gradually, he really felt that there seemed to be a cool breeze lingering faintly above his head and side of his face, and it became more and more obvious.

Zhu Weixing quickly looked at the place where the coolness came from, and after careful inspection, she could vaguely see the asparagus bonsai on the table swaying gently in the wind.

Zhu Weixing was greatly shocked, and leaned over to the flower pot and asked, "Is it... you?"

After asking, she almost choked up tears, trembling and wanted to reach out and brush the branches and leaves.

It's a pity that before touching that thing, he was interrupted bluntly by a hoarse doubt behind him, full of sadness.

Someone asked strangely: "What are you? What the hell are you doing?"

Zhu Weixing froze and turned her head in shock.I saw that the boy who was still drowsy just now was looking at his strange behavior with an inexplicable face, and his eyes had sunken deep double eyelids due to long sleep, which became more sharp.

Zhu Weixing was dull, looked at his hands, then looked at Jiang Yi, stayed for half a minute before anxiously getting to the bedside, not daring to say: "You, are you awake?"

Jiang Yi squinted his eyes, as if he had seen through all his disguise, and said in a very inconsiderate way: "Don't pretend nothing happened, you really think I don't know, you fucking took that pot of things for me?" When it's time to see Can't see, see when you shouldn't see.

Zhu Weixing corrected the other party in his heart, how could he treat this person as a plant, he just thought that his soul had gone out of his body again.But obviously now is not the time to bicker.Zhu Weixing only looked at each other in silence, his eyes seemed to carry thousands of words, which had been condensed through a long and lengthy time until now, and finally all merged into a soft sentence: "I'm sorry..."

Jiang Yi looked at him blankly, and if he looked closely, there were trance-like storms and abysses in his calm eyes, which were buried deep under the surface of indifference, and finally turned into a big white eye, and a big white eye from the dantian. And the cold snort popping out of the nasal cavity.

Jiang Yi: "Hmph."

Although he had a stomach full of words and feelings to express, no matter how urgent he was, it was not as important as Jiang Yi's current body.

Zhu Weixing wanted to call the doctor, but Jiang Yi grabbed the hand on the calling bell.

His movements were as nimble and quick as ever, and it seemed that the minor injuries on his body were not a serious problem to him.

Jiang Yi cursed: "My mother is fine, why use them to check. I will make a fuss again when it comes later."

Zhu Weixing was worried: "Have you been in a coma for two days?"

Jiang Yi sneered: "Fucking coma, I haven't closed my eyes and slept well for almost two weeks, and I fought against a disgusting thing [-] times before, can I sleep for a few more days without being tired?"

What?So the person was just asleep?

Zhu MSI surprised.

Fighting with Zhu Liangliang is exhausting, but what happens if the other party hasn't rested for two weeks?Thinking about it again, it should be because of the quarrel between the two of them. During this period of time, I am in a trance, and I am afraid that this person will not have a good time.

Zhu Weixing lowered his head, feeling guilty.

Jiang Yi seemed to be waiting to see his expression, and after looking at him with satisfaction for a long time, he suddenly opened an arm.

"I'm exhausted, I still need to sleep."

Zhu Weixing nodded, indicating that he should take a good rest, but found that Jiang Yi just stared at him with his eyes open.Zhu Weixing looked at his impatient eyes, then at his hands, and finally regained some alertness.

Zhu Weixing took off his shoes and lay down in the man's arms.

She was a little helpless when she went to bed, but the moment she really got close to him, Zhu Weixing realized how much his person, his body and his heart miss each other's touch and breath.

The next moment, Jiang Yi retracted his arms, and directly pulled Zhu Weixing closer, in the familiar posture of lying on his chest again.

Zhu Weixing's head was buried in the socket of Jiang Yi's shoulder, so that when he raised his head, the tip of his nose could touch the other's lips.

The two looked at each other, and in Jiang Yi's eyes, Zhu Weixing saw the scorching heat gradually deepening, like a wet spark meeting a hot wind, once again clamoring and steaming, about to start a prairie fire.

Zhu Weixing did not refuse, and even raised her head slightly to facilitate Jiang Yi's kiss.

As expected, his lips fell, and he kissed Zhu Weixing's forehead, his eyebrows, the tip of his nose, and his cheek.

In the end, the warmth and softness covered the lips, and once again there was no deep point, very light, very gentle, and extremely restrained.

Jiang Yi still did not explain or refute the conflicts and misunderstandings that had brought the two of them to the point of separation, but this time, through this kiss, Zhu Weixing understood everything.