Ye Jia was lying on the hospital bed, looking at Zheng Xuan, who was walking towards him step by step, with a brief moment of melancholy in his eyes.
Zheng Xuan seems to be a lot more mature and older. Her memory is still five years ago, when she was about to graduate, Zheng Xuan confessed to her with her brother on his back. The young boy was holding a large bouquet of roses, smiling affectionately and not seriously.
But Ye Jia knew that he was the most timid person. After four years of secretly thinking, I dared to confess so seriously. Because of fear of her brother's obstruction, she deliberately picked a time when her brother was on a business trip.
At that time, she thought they still had a lot of time, and the future was long enough for the two of them to plan slowly.
But I don't want to wake up all at once. The big boy back then is already a suave mature man.
Their best five years of youth have just passed away.
Ye Jia stared at the man walking towards him intently, and tears gradually filled his eyes.
"Jia Jia..." Zheng Xuan was startled by her sudden tears, and went to wipe her tears at a loss, "Don't cry..."
Ye Jia shook her head and gave a small sob. She wanted to say that she didn't want to cry, but she couldn't help it. But the dry voice did not listen, only a short breath.
Ye Hansheng took a tissue and wiped her tears, and said coldly: "Does Jiajia don't want to see him? I will let him go now. Don't cry, it's not good for your eyes."
Zheng Xuan was annoyed, "You!"
Ye Jia also shook his head vigorously, and his hand on the quilt moved hard, and a pair of watery eyes fixed on Zheng Xuan.
Zheng Xuan was flustered by her crying, and when she met her eyes, he barely calmed down. He gently held her hand and said softly: "I'm here, don't cry."
Ye Jia sniffed softly and nodded. Zheng Xuan gently wiped away her tears, "Do you still remember the past?"
Ye Jia nodded hesitantly.
"Just remember." Zheng Xuan pulled her messy hair behind her ears and explained the situation to her in a soft voice, "You had a car accident and slept for a long time. It has been five years since the accident."
Zheng Xuan finished speaking, afraid that she was worried, and quickly added: "But Jiajia is still as beautiful as she was in college, and it hasn't changed at all."
Ye Jia lightly pursed her lips, her eyes filled with a warm smile.
"The doctor said that you have slept for too long and your body hasn't adapted to it. It will take a while to recover slowly. So don't worry, we will accompany you."
Ye Jia nodded again, turned to Ye Hansheng, and looked at his crutch with some confusion.
Ye Hansheng understood what she meant, and said with a smile: "It's not a big deal, it's almost done."
Ye Jia frowned, searched again, and opened her lips several times before spitting out a vague word, "...Mom?"
Several people listened carefully, but after hearing clearly, they fell silent.
Looking across the faces of the silent people, Ye Jia's doubtful expression gradually turned to worry. She tried to speak, but in the end she could only look at Ye Hansheng quietly and sadly.
Ye Hansheng's Adam's apple rolled and his eyes were slightly red. But facing his sister's doubts, he could only raise his hand and gently stroke her hair, and explained to him in a dumb voice, "Mom...Mom is gone. We had a car accident, and Mom didn't come to rescue..."
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