Chapter 62
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Jiang Chuan couldn't remember what kind of nightmare he had woken up from - in fact, he hadn't had a nightmare in a long time.
It won't be like waking up from a nightmare at all.
What was even worse, he found himself completely unable to recall what the nightmare had been about - it was as if everything was blurry and unclear, with only anxiety, fear, confusion and sadness surrounding him, his body cold, his blood flowing backwards, before struggling to wake up.
He sat up in bed, raised his head to look out the window, and only then did he realize that tonight's moonlight was just right, with a sky full of stars. Tomorrow would definitely be a sunny day... He raised his hand to turn down the air conditioner, smoothed back his disheveled hair, paused for a moment, and then, as if remembering something, subconsciously turned his head to look towards the edge of his pillow, only to find that the hamster that had been sleeping peacefully on it was now nowhere to be seen.
Jiang Chuan was stunned for three seconds.
A moment later, he stretched out his hand and touched the pillow. The icy temperature of his palm made him call out tentatively: "Ah Fei?"
A quiet atmosphere in the room.s173 said on a sentimental forum.
No response.
"......He's run off again, and I don't know when he'll be back this time."
The man grumbled and slightly furrowed his brow, looking troubled as he lay back in bed and closed his eyes.
At the same time, in the VIP ward of G City Central Hospital.
In the empty ward, only the crowded monitoring equipment was the only thing that was moving, in contrast, the black-haired young man lying in the center of the bed seemed to have become still - the curtains had been pulled open by the nurse on duty, and the moonlight poured into the ward, as if coating the entire room with a layer of silver light.
On the TV in front of the hospital bed, a movie was playing at very low volume. On the screen, a young man with black hair sat on the rooftop, singing a melancholic yet pleasant song in a low and mellow voice. The song sang about the sorrow of youth, the helplessness of parting, and the impermanence of human connections... His eyes were calm, his lips slightly curled up into a comforting smile. The moonlight shining on the young man's body in the movie was just as beautiful as tonight's.
It's amazing that the black-haired young man on TV and the person lying in bed, who was completely still, looked exactly alike...
Ah, it's not exactly the same either.
In fact, the one right in front of him looked even thinner, and his skin was pale to the point of being almost transparent from long-term lack of sunlight.
At this moment, the movie had already played to the end, and the person sitting on the rooftop under the moonlight was still singing, as if he didn't know that outside the TV screen there was a guy who looked exactly like him lying there like a corpse... However, just at this time, as if to question such a strange scene, the ECG machine, which had been jumping with a frequency for an entire winter, spring and even half of summer, suddenly changed its frequency.
The young black-haired man lying in the middle of the hospital bed, who seemed to be frozen in time, suddenly underwent some subtle changes.
At first, it was almost imperceptible, and only when he leaned in close could he see that his thick eyelashes were trembling slightly, like the fluttering of a butterfly's wings.
A few seconds later.
When the eyes gazed at everything returning to calmness, the frequency and movement of the eyelashes suddenly became much larger - and then, in such an ordinary and quiet moonlit night, a young black-haired man who had been lying in bed and falling into a coma for almost eight months suddenly opened his own eyes. In the dark night, those two black pupils were exceptionally bright.
At this time, the movie in the TV had finished playing. The last page of the cast list jumped out, and the first line was written: Mo Huiran - played by: Yuan Zhener.
