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Chapter Eight Dreaming Butterfly

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    It seems that all the memories are still at the moment when I fell down.

    There is no more sorrow, no pain, but no happiness and joy.  How short is a person's life, and he has already devoted himself to busy work before he understands the ups and downs.  In this world we blame others, try to work hard but end up doing nothing.  But we have to understand a truth, after all, everything depends on man-made, success or failure depends on our thoughts from the heart.

    What to do depends on what you think, and what you want to do, then do it.

    This principle Luo Qing taught me.

    And it's even more so when you love someone.

    Everything is still white, nothing can be seen or heard, but the perception seems to be returning to my body bit by bit. For some reason, there is a feeling of panic in my heart.

    It seems to have had a long, long dream, from childhood to old age, as if I have spent my whole life in a trance in the dream.

    I met a lot of people, childhood playmates, former classmates, and even many people who have died in my memory.

    I don't know when my ears started to become noisy, which made me upset, and the flood of memories seemed to recede gradually at this moment, leaving only white eyes.

    "Luo Qing"

    I can hear that name, in my ear, very lightly, but it is like a spring water pouring into my head, running along the nerves of the brain all the way to the soles of my feet, fingers, and even all the cells in the whole body.

    "Luo Qing" I called softly.

    I opened my eyes hard, hoping that the first thing I saw would be the girl I had been thinking about day and night.

    "elder brother!"

    I looked at the ceiling hard, trying to sit up but couldn't use any strength. Before I could remember the past, a pretty figure had flashed in front of me and threw itself on me. The piercing pain instantly made me grit my teeth  grin.

    "If you're like this, Yang Chen may really never wake up again!" The familiar voice was so vague that I couldn't remember who it was for a while.

    "Brother, wooyou woke upyou finally woke up"

    I slowly raised my arms and put my arms around Keren in front of me, only then did I recognize that it was Yang Xiaoyu.

    Looking closely at Yang Xiaoyu's tearful eyes, I chuckled: "As for it, every time I get hurt, don't I wake up in the end? Have some confidence in your brother, okay?"

    Yang Xiaoyu pouted, looking at her colorfully dyed hair made me speechless for a while, this girl I will force her to dye it back as soon as I recover from my injury.  What about that little sister back then.

    "Why did you lose weight?" I caressed Yang Xiaoyu's cheek, "Why, I got hurt and you got seriously ill?"

    ? Yang Xiaoyu lay on top of me aggrieved, without the playful look of the past, just hugging me like this, saying a lot of words that I couldn't understand, if I didn't know, I thought this girl was drunk again.

    "It's a touching reunion, Yang Chen, you are really lucky" The familiar voice sounded again, "Since I woke up, I should go back."

    "Meng Ziyue"

    I managed to see the woman standing up and talking in front of the hospital bed, it was Meng Ziyue who had lied to me for a long time.

    She stood still, turned her head to look at me, and said with a smile: "If you have anything to say, wait until you recover from your injury. I don't want to affect your mood now, so that your family will not bother me again."

    "You think too much" I patted Yang Xiaoyu's back lightly, "I, Yang Chen, am not as small as you think. I just want to ask you a question, do you consider me a friend?"

    Wearing a black fur coat, Meng Ziyue has the appearance of a heroine from Luo, but she is taller and bigger than Luo Qing, and her temperament is a bit cold.

    "Why should I answer you?" Meng Ziyue walked to my bed, sat down, and gently touched Yang Xiaoyu's tender cheek, "You have so many sincere friends, why do you care what I think?  "

    I nodded in acquiescence, and looked out the window, but I was a little surprised to see the withered and yellow leaves falling with the wind.

    Meng Ziyue didn't say anything more, just shook her head: "I can do it myself." Then he opened the door and left. Only Yang Xiaoyu and I were left in the pale ward.

    "Little fish, how much did I spend this time?"

    Yang Xiaoyu wiped the corners of his eyes, then laughed angrily, patted my forehead, and said angrily: "How can you know money in your eyes! Do you know that you almost died? If it weren't for your luck, this time  You can never open your eyes again!"

    I smiled and comforted her: "Isn't that something to say, I'm fineThere are two possibilities, one is that Luo Qing helped me, and the other is that Sister Kewen and the others jointly helped me.

    But no matter what the result is, I can't accept it. I don't want to let myself be Luo Qing's burden, and I don't want her to take over my troubles. The second result is also bleak. I, Yang Chen, owe them a lot.  In this way, it is really enough for me to repay the debt of love for the rest of my life.

    "But brother, you said that you woke up to such a big news, should I post a Weibo show?" Yang Xiaoyu took out his mobile phone, with a smirk on his face, "You won't believe it yourself when you say it.  In the emergency room, it's been wonderful outside."

    "How exciting?"

    "Anyway, everyone I know and don't know is basically all there, and you are the only one I have ever seen. Most of the old men who come to visit when they are injured are girls." Yang Xiaoyu looked mysterious, "Guess what?"  Who came the next day?" (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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