Withered Broken Ice Blue

Chapter 481 Amnesia

All the hard work these days finally paid off. When Jiang Huaixu learned the long-awaited good news, his heart was filled with joy.

However, amidst this joy, there was also a hint of unspeakable dissatisfaction and jealousy.

What is the charm of Song Jinan? Why can he move her heart so easily? Is it true that I am not as good as him? "

This doubt lingered in his mind like a poisonous snake, making him feel depressed.

Why is he the only one who can give you hope for life again?

Song Jinan was originally invited by Jiang Huaixu in a state of extreme anxiety. In the end, it was Jiang Huaixu who was dissatisfied with Song Jinan.

Men always have a sudden desire to win for no apparent reason.

Jiang Huaixu and Song Jinan looked at each other, and their gazes seemed to be competing in the air. In the past, Jiang Huaixu always took the dominant position, but this time, Jiang Huaixu's eyes were unable to intimidate Song Jinan.

"What method did you use?"

Song Jinan stared at him. Jiang Huaixu was obviously taller than Song Jinan, but although they were both shadows cast on the ground, his shadow was much higher than Jiang Huaixu's.

"I didn't use any method. Even if I did, it would be useless if I told you."

The reason why Song Jinan was invited was not because he had a solution, but because of who he was.

Jiang Huaixu clenched his fists and whispered in his ear, "Even if I really divorce Chi Feiwan, you two can't be together!"

"Jiang Huaixu, you are the one I can't let go of for so many years."

Even after Chi Feiwan divorced, he never thought of renewing his relationship with Song Jinan. Those past emotional entanglements had long since dissipated like dust in the long river of time.

For Chi Feiwan, divorce not only means the end of a relationship, but also an opportunity to re-examine and grow herself.

What about Song Jinan on the other side? Although the memories of the past occasionally ripple in his heart, he knows that time cannot be reversed and the past has become history.

Now, he just hopes that they can be well and start a new life.

Song Jinan walked away, leaving Jiang Huaixu alone in the corridor.

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Although Chi Feiwan's condition has improved, what is worrying is that she still shows no signs of waking up.

Faced with such a situation, even experienced doctors feel helpless and unable to give a definite explanation or reasonable prediction.

As for Song Jinan, his heart has been in a knot ever since he learned that Chi Feiwan was in trouble.

Every day, he would come to the bedside, quietly gaze at Chi Feiwan's peacefully sleeping face, and then pray to God silently in his heart.

The hospital has heard the most and most sincere prayers.

Song Jinan looked at Chi Feiwan, and he gently held Chi Feiwan's hand. The hand was a little cold, which made his heart tighten.

How he wished he had magical powers to wake her up immediately and make her smile brightly again.

Song Jinan's anxiety grew day by day. He often sat alone in the hospital corridor late at night, looking at the darkness outside the window, thinking about what to do next.

When the first snow fell in the capital, Chi Feiwan showed signs of waking up.

Song Jinan stood beside her, feeling her fingers move slightly, the tiredness on his face immediately disappeared, replaced by joy.

Under Song Jinan's gaze full of concern and expectation, Chi Feiwan finally slowly opened her beautiful eyes.

Her eyelashes trembled slightly, like the dancing wings of a butterfly, gradually unveiling the mysterious veil.

However, Chi Feiwan, who had just woken up, felt an unbearable pain in his limbs.

The pain felt like countless small bugs crawling and gnawing at her muscles, making her frown slightly.

She had been lying in the same position for too long, and every part of her body was beginning to protest.

But when Chi Feiwan opened her eyes and saw Song Jinan for the first time, she was first stunned, and then scared. Her pupils suddenly shrank and she uttered a hoarse voice: "Who are you? Where is this place?"

Her first reaction was that Chi Feiwan’s IQ had not returned, and this place was different from what she had dreamed of.

Song Jinan's face suddenly changed, but then he calmed down: "Do you know what your name is?"

Chi Feiwan looked at him blankly and shook his head.

Song Jinan was suddenly amused by her cute appearance. Seeing his silly smile, Chi Feiwan became even more confused: "What are you laughing at?"

Song Jinan curled his lips and wrote on her palm: "Your name is Chi Feiwan, Sang Yu Feiwan, a very nice name."

"Chi, Fei, Wan." Chi Feiwan followed, but her throat was hoarse and the words sounded a little strange.

Chi Feiwan not only lost his memory, but his personality also changed, as if he had returned to high school.

Chi Feiwan curled his lips: "What's your name, and what's our relationship?"

This is a hospital. She is receiving an IV on the back of her hand. She knows she is sick.

The person she sees when she wakes up is either her family member or her good friend.

"My name is Song Jinan, our relationship..." Song Jinan paused for a moment, "I am your good friend."

He didn't talk about the past, he was talking about the current relationship.

Chi Feiwan stared at him quietly. At this moment, the ward was filled with warm sunlight. The golden light gently fell on his body, outlining a beautiful picture.

Although the ward was filled with the pungent smell of various medicines, it did not affect Chi Feiwan's keen sense of smell at all.

On the contrary, she could clearly smell the faint fragrance emanating from Song Jinan. It was a unique and charming scent that made people feel relaxed and happy.

Rays of sunlight shone through the window, forming patches of mottled light and shadows, falling on Song Jinan in an orderly manner.

His hair was shining in the light and his fair skin looked particularly transparent.

At this moment, Chi Feiwan suddenly realized that the man in front of him was not just an ordinary good friend to him.

Deep in her heart, it seemed that a different kind of emotion was quietly growing, and that feeling was like a bud breaking through the ground in spring.

Chi Feiwan asked again: "Are you and I really just friends?"

A woman's sixth sense is always very accurate, even though Chi Feiwan's brain is not fully awake yet.

Song Jinan changed the subject: "I'll go call a doctor for you."

After saying that, he stood up and turned to leave.

Chi Feiwan pursed his lips, stretched out his hands but then retracted them in mid-air.

Song Jinan paused for a moment, clenched his fists, and tried to restrain his urge to turn back. However, just as he was about to step out of the door, Chi Feiwan's voice came again.

"and many more."

His body trembled slightly, but he still stopped.

"Anyway, thank you, Song Jinan." Chi Feiwan's voice was calm and gentle, and there seemed to be a hint of subtle emotion in it.

Song Jinan turned around silently and looked at Chi Feiwan lying on the hospital bed, a complicated look flashing in his eyes.

"Have a good rest, I will always be with you."

He said softly, then slowly closed the door, leaving the room in silence.