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Three days have passed.

Fu Shaoyi will wake up this afternoon.

Early in the morning, after finishing breakfast, Xie Feichi went to the pure white space as usual to observe Fu Shaoyi's vitality.

After coming out of the pure white space, he did not go anywhere and stayed in the ward as usual.

On WeChat on his mobile phone, Lu Jiapei said that he would calculate the time and come to the ward in advance in the afternoon. Xie Feichi replied with a "OK".

After replying, Xie Feichi stared at Fu Shaoyi's face for a long time. He

began to think about what Fu Shaoyi would say to him first when he woke up after recovering his memory?

Obviously, no matter before or after the memory was recovered, Fu Shaoyi would be by his side.

But Xie Feichi inexplicably felt that something might be different.

But he couldn't describe what was different.

They grew up together, but he had forgotten the years they had spent together, whether they were happy or sad.

They had been secretly in love with each other for several years, but he had forgotten his mood during those years, not only his own, but also Fu Shaoyi's.

They had been in love for several years, but he had forgotten those sweet moments.

On the eve of their marriage certificate on January 1 this year, the incident in the studio at home made him feel the world truly.

It seemed that the Fu Shaoyi in the past was the same as the Fu Shaoyi he "met" this year, with no changes.

Oh, the difference was that his body temperature was a little colder, and he kissed him particularly fiercely.

Xie Feichi's thoughts diverged, thinking about all kinds of things.

Finally, I thought about Fu Shaoyi helping me endure the pain of death seven times. How should I repay him

? Should I write a thank-you letter of more than 10,000 words first... What nonsense is that? What am I thinking?

I should take the initiative to ask Fu Shaoyi how he wants me to repay him, um.

But I guess I can't repay him in this lifetime.

It doesn't matter, there will definitely be the next life, the next life, the next life...

But, will Fu Shaoyi really meet me in the next life?

...

Stop.

Xie Feichi suddenly stopped the thought of sighing.

After raising his hand and tapping his head lightly, he chose to pick up his mobile phone and found that Zhuang Shiqiu and Jiang Hua had sent him messages on WeChat.

Zhuang Shiqiu still posted the flowers and plants she keeps at home, which are growing well.

Xie Feichi smiled and praised them.

Jiang Hua shared a screenshot of Weibo.

[Jiang Hua: Oh my, some netizens are too idle to stop picking on you, which makes them look shameless]

[Jiang Hua: You said they went to your Weibo to mock you, but is it because you have gained a lot of fans on Weibo in just two days that they dare not go to your face? They even opened their own Weibo to mock you]

[Jiang Hua: Contempt! Reported! ]

Xie Feichi opened the screenshots and took a look. Most of them were mocking him for replying to someone saying that he only had one account. Some of them didn't even read the clarification and insisted that he was charged for accepting articles, which was very embarrassing.

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