I heard them ask me about my health, and I answered everything I could.

Later, three people who were said to be my relatives came. One claimed to be my uncle, one said to be my aunt, and another girl who was about my age said she was my cousin.

They can know that the people in white clothes are doctors and nurses, but they don't know their relatives. The man in the white coat writes down the records of "amnesia" in his notebook.

It turned out that I didn't have a blank memory, but "amnesia". At the age of 17, I lay in a vegetable bed for 8 years, and I don't remember anything before the age of 9.

My uncle and aunt don't mind my "amnesia". They take turns to visit me every day with bento boxes, as well as my cousin Haru Miura.

When I first woke up, I didn’t even know how to eat. I didn’t know what chopsticks were for. My uncle and aunt would patiently teach me the common sense of life every day.

Amnesia does not mean that I have completely forgotten the common sense of life. I will be able to do it as soon as others teach me, and then start to live independently in the hospital.

The doctor said that my condition needs to stay in the hospital for observation for a few days.

They said that my waking up was a medical miracle. In order to see if I had any sequelae of waking up, they suggested that I should stay in the hospital for a few more months.

Life in the hospital is very boring, and occasionally I go out for a walk by myself.

I am not the only patient in the hospital. The patients living next door to me are easy to get along with, and they will greet me friendly when they go out for a walk.

My uncle said that I was a person who couldn't stand loneliness. Although I became calmer after waking up, I still felt bored lying in bed and reading books all day long.

The books were brought to me by my cousin. There are all kinds of books in newspapers, magazines, novels, dictionaries.There is a large yard in the hospital, where many flowers and trees are planted, as well as ponds and gazebos.

There are some fish in the pond, and those old people like to take food to feed the goldfish in the pond when they take a walk.

I like the fresh air in the yard very much, so every time I go for a walk, I will stay until the sun sets on the horizon before returning to the ward to rest, and this time is no exception.

The autumn breeze was getting colder, and the corners of the hospital gown were blown up, and my hair, once the wind passed, the fluttering long hair was messy and blocked my sight. I tucked my hair behind my ears, and frowned Thinking about getting my hair cut first when I get out of the hospital.

"That... hello, I'm Haru's friend Sawada Tsunayoshi."

As soon as I turned around, I saw the appearance of a young man in my field of vision: slightly upturned brown hair, clean chin, delicate yet soft facial features, clear eyes, and a warm smile.

He held a bouquet of lilies in his hand, and when he looked at me intently, all kinds of complicated emotions such as anxiety and nervousness quickly passed under his eyes, and finally only gentleness remained.

"Hi." I replied.

Although my aunt told me not to talk to strangers, since he said that he is Xiaochun's friend... then it doesn't matter, right?

As if he didn't know what to say to me, the young man scratched his face cautiously, and suddenly stuffed the lily bouquet into my arms: "Here, here you are."

I lowered my head and sniffed, and there was a faint fragrance of lilies in the air.

"Thank you." I smiled at the boy. Apart from my uncle, aunt and Xiaochun, this was the first time I received a visiting gift from someone else.

"Zawatian... Jun... right?" I don't know how to address the other party. It just so happens that my uncle taught me the honorific last time, so it's always right to add an honorific after the name.

"Just call me Gangji." The boy scratched his face with a smile.

"Then... Tsunaki-kun?" I compromised and changed my address. My uncle said that when you meet someone you don't know, you must add an honorific name to be a polite and good boy.

The boy nodded, and he stretched out a hand to introduce me again: "It's the first time we meet, my name is Tsunayoshi Sawada, please give me your advice."

I stared at his outstretched palm and wondered, shouldn't bowing be the greeting in Japan?

"This is the Chinese way of greeting." The boy nodded calmly.

I suddenly realized that the greeting etiquette in China is to shake hands. I secretly wrote down this new knowledge and planned to write it in my notebook after I returned to the ward.

There was so much instilled knowledge when I just woke up, I would write them down in my notebook if I couldn't remember them firmly.

Holding lilies in both hands, I held the boy's hand with one free hand: "It's the first time we meet, my name is Miura Hotaru, please give me your advice."

My aunt said that my previous name was "Takegawa Hotaru", but after I woke up, my uncle had adopted me under his name and changed my name to "Miura Hotaru".

The boy's palm is not very big, and he squeezed my four fingers with a little force, and there was a slightly itchy friction feeling from the plump five fingers.His hands don't look like mine at all, because I've been lying in bed all year round. Although I eat on time every day, I haven't seen the sun all year round, which makes my skin look abnormally pale, and my fingers are the same.

The boy with drooping eyes stared at me and his clasped palms and lost his mind frequently. The strength in his hand unconsciously became stronger and stronger, and my palms immediately tightened.

"Gunji-kun?" I called him suspiciously.

"Yes, I'm sorry." The young man who came back to his senses suddenly let go of my hand like an electric shock, he gave me a blank look, and an unnatural blush appeared on his face.

"Gangji-kun, your face is very red." I straightened my expression and reminded him.

I have seen many sick and feverish people in the hospital have such red faces, and I am not sure if he is also sick like those people.

"...Huh?!" The boy opened his eyes wide in surprise.

I don't know if it's because of the setting sun, but the boy's flushed face reflects the light from the side, and the warm red afterglow shines scatteredly on his crimson face. It looks exceptionally good-looking.

The teenager looked at the sky that was about to sink, and thought of something important: "Oops! I actually forgot to help my mother with shopping... Reborn will definitely kill me!"

The red and white tangled face became frantic, and within three seconds, the man ran away like a whirlwind, and when I thought he was about to disappear from my sight, he suddenly turned around: "That... I Can I call you...ほたる...?" Not far away, the boy's eyes were bright, like two stars, full of endless expectations.

Perhaps because I really couldn't bear to reject the expectation in his eyes, I hesitated and nodded to the boy.The boy standing in the distance then gave me a brilliant smile: "ほたる, I'll come and see you next time!" The boy's last words echoed in the air, lingering for a long time.

Boys and girls, another new story begins...——

The author has something to say: because I don’t want to customize this article into two volumes, I won’t write too many of the three extras. I finished writing the extras ten years ago, leaving a post-marriage extras and a 270 extras. Bai Lan's episode, look at the word count and think again

Wa is in the process of sorting out documents and correcting typos, and it is estimated that customization can be opened in two or three days

So, this article is over, is there any girl paper who wants to write extra episodes and long comments?

79. Extra Story [-]

His name is "Ann Jesso", and he is the son of Bailan Jesso.

Bai Lan, where this world is located, has already fulfilled his ambition to conquer the world, and the world he has seen is a horrible blueprint of hell.

His mother is a very gentle and kind mother who treats him like a treasure in her palm.

Born in a single-parent family, he never had a father when he was a child. When he asked his mother, his mother touched his head and smiled slightly: "Your father has gone to a far away place, so he can't come back to see us for the time being."

After being sensible, he thought his father was dead, but he didn't realize that it was all a lie. His father didn't die at all, but forgot their existence.

That man named Bai Lan? Jesso, he forgot that there was a woman who loved him so deeply, and he also forgot that he actually had a son.

Even if there is no father in his life, he thought that he and his mother would live a normal life, but an accident ruined his happiest life.

A mafia family with a deep old feud with his dad kidnaps him.

I don't know where they got the news about his life experience. The purpose of kidnapping him is to force Bailan Jesso out and seek revenge on him.

That was the first time he knew that his biological father was still alive and well.

He didn't understand what kind of old grievances his father had with these mafias, and he had ninety-nine uneasy expectations for his father who had never met.

Looking forward to, and believing that his father, whom he has never met, will jump out and rescue him from the flames like a hero on TV.

However, the greater the expectation, the greater the disappointment.

Only his mother came to save him. When his mother died in a mafia battle and he was distraught, the man with a smiling face finally appeared in front of him.

"Oh...are you Lisa's son?" The same purple eyes bent over and stared at him, looking at him deeply, without any emotion.

"Name?" The silver-haired man asked his name with a smile.

"An An."

Looking at the smiling man with a blank face and stroking his head with a wide palm, I have imagined it many times in my dream. If his father is like other fathers and sons, stroking his hair with his palm lovingly, that feeling must be very good. happiness.

Now he just feels cold.

"From today onwards, you are my son, Bailan Jesso." The smiling man led him back to the family, and his name has been crowned with Jesso's surname ever since.

At the age of 10, his mother died because of him, and he became Bailan Jesso's son.On the surface, their father is kind and their son is filial, but in fact, Bai Lan gives him very little care.

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