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Vince finally woke up.

Since the last time his limbs showed signs of movement, Wen Li also gradually returned to his normal routine, as if he had decided to fight a protracted battle. He began to care about his body and moved all his work to the ward.

When Vince woke up, Wen Li was sitting next to him, using a computer to deal with things. The music software played soothing and soft French songs. The doctor said that proper sensory stimulation was good for awakening the patient's consciousness.

It was business as usual, like every day since these days.

So when he heard the low voice of "Wen Li", he paused while typing on the keyboard, but Wen Li didn't turn his head immediately, thinking that he had an auditory hallucination.

It wasn't until the hand beside him lightly touched his leg that Wen Li seemed to react suddenly.

On the hospital bed, Vince's pale lips fluttered, his face was still white and transparent, his half-covered pupils became darker and darker, but the eyes that looked at Wen Li were dazed, as if he had just woken up from a dream.

Wen Li was still sitting numbly at first, but the next second he quickly rang the calling bell, and he rang it several times in a row until the doctors and nurses rushed over.

Seeing Vince wake up was both a surprise and a joy.

But Wen Si, who should be the most pleasantly surprised, just waited for them to be checked, his expression was unbelievably calm, but his eyes were always on Vince, among the busy white coats surrounding the hospital bed, his eyes fell on theirs. on every inspection step.

After more than ten minutes, the doctor finally announced, "This is really a miracle!"

The congratulations and exhortations in the ward were lively for a while.

When the door was closed again, and there were only the two of them left in the room, Wen Li, who had been standing by the bed, took a few steps closer, and silently looked down at the person leaning on the bed.

Vince pursed his lips slightly and slowly smiled.But just as he was about to speak, he was hugged tightly.

He was a little surprised, and seemed to have expected it, and said softly, "I thought..."

After all, he hadn't spoken for a long time, and his voice suddenly became hoarse when he spoke like this, and he couldn't make a sound.

Vince didn't know how long he had been in a coma, but judging from the doctor's reaction during the examination just now, he must have slept for a long time. He thought that when he woke up, he would have a different reaction when he woke up. The doctor was called.

But looking at it now, did you just realize that you were awake?I always feel that such a brother is pitiful and cute.

Vince raised his hand and patted Wen Li's shoulder, moistened his throat as much as possible, and said slowly, "Help me... sit up."

Just now the nurse only raised the hospital bed by a small angle. The sudden backflow of blood after lying down for too long will make the brain dizzy, so it takes a few more minutes to get used to it.

Wen Li raised the angle a little bit, and asked him, "How is it? Is there any discomfort?"

Vince shook his head, "It's just... lack of energy..."

Wen Li put the pillow behind Vince, "Then sit for a while and lie down." He was worried that Vince's body would not be able to adapt to the removal of the intubation tubes just now.

"Hmm." Vince replied softly, as if looking at Wen Li.

But Wen Li suddenly looked away and looked at the infusion tube, as if he felt that its dripping speed was a bit fast, adjusted it a little, then tucked the corner of the quilt, and then picked up the water glass on the table.

Just as he was about to ask Vince if he wanted some water, he remembered that it was his own cup, the feeding tube that Vince had been using for his diet these days.

In short, he has seen everything he can see, and paid attention to all the things that should be paid attention to, but... he didn't look at Vince.

Wen Li finally took out his mobile phone, "I forgot to tell my father."

Vince waited silently for him to dial the phone, and heard him say, "Dad, sister is awake..." The tone of this sentence trembled faintly, which made Vince's heart twitch slightly.

Wen Li turned on the speakerphone, and as soon as Vince called "Dad", the man over there was crying and laughing with excitement, and Vince couldn't help but have red eyes.

And it was only at this moment that Wen Li seemed to catch Vince's attention. He listened carefully to his conversation with his father, and saw that his lips had begun to turn slightly bloody, his hair had grown a little longer, and he seemed to be thinner... …

He is real and back.

Wen Li blinked his eyes, and the white eyeballs were filled with obvious red bloodshots for a moment. Although he desperately wanted to suppress it, he felt sore and painful from his eyes to his throat to his heart.

Until the phone was put down, he finally couldn't bear it anymore, and he hugged that person tightly again.

This time, he wanted to rub him into his flesh and blood, and he couldn't let go for a long, long time.

Wen Limin had been here before, but at night the siblings persuaded him to go back and rest.

Just now when his father was talking to Vince, Wen Li was handling his work. When he left, Wen Li sat on the bed next to Vince, putting his laptop on his lap. Today's work was still about to finish.

He was very used to it. When Vince was in a coma, he had been working in the hospital like this. Sometimes when he was typing, his right hand would touch Vince's hand or face sideways as if he had a consciousness of his own.

And now this little secret has been discovered.

Vince was reading the words on Wen Li's computer when his finger was lightly touched. He looked down at the hand that was "committing the crime" with a smile in his eyes.

Wen Li also realized that seeing Vince smiling like that again, he couldn't help but grab someone and kiss him on the forehead.

"Just laugh at me."

How can Vince really laugh at him, it's just that in this warm occasion, it spoils the scenery.

"Your computer is about to fall." Wen Li kissed him sideways now, the computer on his lap was tilted and precarious, "That looks quite expensive..." Vince reminded kindly.

Wen Li said, "The data in it is more expensive."

"Don't you have a backup?"

"So you think I can't even afford to drop a computer?"

Vince snickered, "What kind of mentally retarded conversation is this between the two of us? It doesn't make sense..." He sighed, "It's fine if I sleep stupidly, why are you stupid too?"

"..." Wen Li looked at him, "I'm stupid."

He hugged Vince, resting his chin on his shoulder.

The beard stubble this time is really hard, and Vince can feel the prickly feeling through the hospital gown, Wen Li probably hasn't shaved for a long time.

The former business elite and young talent, Vince opened his eyes today and thought, how could he become so haggard?

"Not only is it stupid, but it's also ugly." Vince put his hand on Wen Li's shoulder like a brother who was worried about his younger brother, and rubbed his unshaven hair. "By the way, how long have I been asleep?"

Because of Wen Li's beard, Vince remembered this question, but no one had ever asked him, and he just remembered to ask it.

But when he woke up, he saw a doctor to pull out the nasal feeding tube. Vince had taken care of his grandfather who had a cerebral hemorrhage in the hospital before, and he knew that only people who had been in a coma for a long time needed nasal feeding.

"Nineteen days and twenty hours."

"It's been so long," Vince was stunned, then surprised again, "Then I'll work..."

He knew him immediately after Wen Li said, "You won't have any roles after the second season of Light Years, and the filming of the third season has just started. The other roles in the new movie haven't been finalized yet, so don't delay."

Vince breathed a sigh of relief, "That's good."

Originally, I wanted to tell Vince that "Old Years" had been finalized, but Wen Li didn't want to mention that person.

At this time, the phone vibrated, it was Wen Limin calling, and he had already arrived home.

Because he was not at ease here, he called specifically to tell Wen Li to ask the doctor about Vince's eating problems. He wanted to draw up a recipe and have it delivered tomorrow, so that he would not have to eat the food in the hospital cafeteria. They went to bed early and told Wen Li not to go to work, so there was no rush to do some work tomorrow.

It seems that even his father has become nagging during this illness, but now Vince listens to it with joy.

However, Wen Limin's phone call also reminded Vince of one thing. He discussed with Wen Li, "Should I tell Dad that I am not actually his son's business?"

"I think it's best not to, for dad to know this will only make him sad, he just got happy, don't let him be hit again, and dad is old, it should be time to enjoy the blessings, from now on we It is more important for the two to be filial to him together."

"Okay." Vince actually thought about it, "But we... Is Dad really acceptable? If he feels uncomfortable, let's give him some more time."

Wen Li didn't expect that Vince would still have such worries, "Dad already accepted it, didn't you find out?"

Vince was taken aback, yes, otherwise, why would Wen Limin leave Wen Li to take care of him alone?

"So, when you said 'we are like this', what did you mean?" Wen Li approached him and asked in a low voice.

Vince remembered the kiss he offered before he passed out, and his old face blushed, "I'm so sleepy that I don't even remember."

Wen Li said, "It doesn't matter if you don't remember, as long as I remember, and you have already told me the answer."

"How is it possible?" He didn't say anything.

But Wen Li took out a round metal buckle, and Vince didn't understand it at first. When he opened it and heard it make a beeping sound, Vince remembered, "Is this a 'lie detector'?"

"It's actually a telepathic sensor, which was used for the companion robot test before."

"..." Winston realized that he had been fooled, and he really thought Wen Li had a lie detector!But when I thought of my heart beating so fast at that time, like a broken watch, I felt ashamed.

"I want to sleep." Getting under the covers every time is the best excuse, and it's tried and tested.

Wen Li put away the computer, "Take a shower first."

"Oh yes, I must have not washed for a long time..." Winston paused, but he didn't feel that his body was smelly or itchy?

As if seeing what he was thinking, Wen Li said frankly, "I wash you every day."

"You..." Vince's ears turned red, but Wen Li's expression was very decent, he covered his face, put on his shoes and got out of bed, "Thank you, thank you, I can wash myself now."

Wen Li didn't stop him, but still helped him go.

The ward was in very good condition, and there was a special sink in the bathroom for patients with reduced mobility. Wen Li knew that Vince was thin-skinned, so he sent him to the bathroom, put the hot water for him, and went out.

He seemed to want to ask something, hesitated for a while and finally said, "I'm at the door, call me if you need something."

Wen Li was indeed waiting outside, and when he heard the sound of water starting to come from inside, the question he was about to ask just now, but has never been asked: Is the punishment over?What is the next event, node?Wake up this time, will the punishment come again next time?

He wanted to ask, but didn't.

And now Vince, with the shower on his feet, thought about it too.

Just now in front of each other, they didn't bring up this sensitive topic, and they tacitly agreed that as long as they wake up, everything will be fine.

But he couldn't ignore this problem. Vince wanted to call out the system, but unexpectedly found that there was no response. He didn't call out the system on purpose before, so he didn't know when it disconnected from him.

He could no longer see the progress of any plot missions, and Xiaoquan didn't come out to talk to him anymore.

Does this mean...

Vince suddenly thought of the half-true dream he had had during his coma, and what the last note said.

Vince was already asleep, and Wen Li got off the bed softly to make sure he didn't wake him up.

There are two rooms in this ward, the one next to the window is the accompanying room, and the table next to it is full of condolences given by others.

Among them, flowers are indispensable, and the last two bunches were just sent by Lu Geng today.

Wen Li didn't need to guess that the bunch of white bellflowers came from Ji Mingjing. Ji Mingjing and Lu Geng went to the hospital together, but they didn't come in.

Wen Li picked up the bouquet of flowers, each bouquet usually has a card, and this bouquet should be no exception.

I didn't want to read the ceremony during the day, but now I finally picked up the light purple card, and saw only a few words on the front - I wish Xiaowen a speedy recovery.

And on the back, nothing.

No matter from content or form, it is no different from other people's cards.

But Wen Li was still very concerned. The first time Vince had a movement in his hands and feet was after Ji Mingjing came, and he never showed up. Vince also remained quiet and did not respond. Today, the bouquet of flowers was delivered not long ago. , Vince woke up.

Should he ask Ji Mingjing, why did he know about the identity of "Wen Wen"?

This doesn't seem to have much to do with Vince's coma and sobriety, but Wen Li has no other doubts or clues.

Maybe it's just a coincidence, but since Vince can travel through time, it's inevitable that Wen Li will think too much.

He put the card back in the bouquet, inserted it diagonally between two lisianthus sprigs, and returned to Vince's bed.

The curtains of the ward were not fully drawn, and the moonlight shone through, making the flowers of the white lisianthus shine slightly.

No one saw that on the back of that ordinary card, there were a few lines of words, showing a blurred shadow under the light——

[You should go.

I brought you here, so I will keep you here, I can't let you come to this game for nothing, and then leave sadly.

Go back, someone is waiting for you. ]