You Mingxu called Chen Feng at noon and was told that Yin Feng had not woken up yet. She continued to work. As soon as the bell rang, she was the first to leave for the first time, took a taxi, and headed straight to Xianghui Hospital.

Not long after it was opened, Chen Feng sent a text message: "Teacher Yin is awake!"

You Mingxu then smiled and urged the driver: "Master, please drive quickly."

The driver said, "Okay! Is someone at home sick?"

You Mingxu looked out the window and replied: "Boyfriend, a minor illness."

Yin Feng was still living in the VIP ward last time. You Mingxu got out of the elevator and happened to run into Chen Feng out of the ward. The two looked at each other, she nodded and went straight into the ward. Therefore, she didn't notice that Chen Feng's expression was different.

If Chen Feng is usually gentle and elegant, he is not anxious or panicked, and today he is obviously not calm. When he saw You Mingxu appear, his eyes flashed. He saw her plunging into the room, wanting to speak but stopping, and he called the nurse out at the door and then closed the door.

You Mingxu saw the man sitting on the bed, holding a bowl of porridge and drinking slowly.

It was already dark outside, and the room was filled with soft lights. He was wearing a very clean and refreshing hospital gown, and his hair seemed to have been combed before she came, making him look white and handsome, with clear eyebrows and eyes.

You Mingxu suddenly remembered that when he was on the mountain, he almost choked up and shouted "Ah Xu", and then fainted, and his heart was soft. No matter what his problems were wrong now and whether he could get better in the future, she would take it down.

She looked at Yin Feng's hand that was buckled on the porcelain bowl. She was thin and fair, with strong bone knots. Now just looking at this person's hand, she felt a little pity and love in her heart.

Her people, whether it is a little man or a big man, it is hers after all.

Yin Feng also noticed her and looked up. His clear eyes had no change at all.

But You Mingxu was happy and didn't pay much attention. Instead, he walked over and held him in his arms with one hand, and smiled and said, "You scared me to death. How do you feel? Does your head hurt? What else is there to feel uncomfortable?"

He didn't say anything.

There was only a slight "clang" sound, and the bowl was placed on the bedside table.

And his hand did not hug her waist quickly as usual.

You Mingxu was stunned for a moment, a trace of doubt, like a tender bud, quickly emerged from her heart. She let him go, sat by the bed, and looked at him less than half a foot away.

I came in anxiously just now, and didn't pay much attention. His hospital gown was not as usual, and each button was neatly and neatly as usual. The first and the two were unbuttoned, revealing some even and powerful texture. After she hugged him, he seemed completely unmoved. He put one hand on the bedside table, and his other hand on the quilt, and his middle finger was gently pressed down. His face was not always tilted towards her with joy as usual. Instead, his jaw was slightly closed, so his face became tight and tight. His eyes were as deep as the well reflected in the night, and his eyes were as alienated and calm as if he was so distant and calm that You Mingxu would never miss it.

But in his eyes, You Mingxu suddenly felt the whole world in his ears silent. The man in front of him was so familiar, she had already possessed every inch of line, even every inch of body. But at this time, he was clearly another person. He didn't even have to speak, and every finger and every small movement of his hand had a 30-year-old Yin Feng's aura. It was completely different from the guy who would pester her and coax her to admire her.

You Mingxu only felt his heart sinking a little bit. In a trance, he heard the man say in his ear: Ah, I only love you and worship you. I am willing to die for you. As long as you love me too.

But now, the same person is looking at her with a cool look.

Some extremely absurd feeling permeated my heart. You Mingxu's nose felt a little sore, but she still didn't give up, stared at his eyes, and called out again: "You Yingjun?"

Then, I saw the man in front of me, showing a smile very slowly, but those eyes still did not have any warmth.

"What? I have other names?" His voice was exactly the same, but his tone of speech was extremely slow and he had no sense of youth. He said, "Who took it? It's stupid like shit. Don't shout again in the future."

You Mingxu had never felt this way before. She looked at the person and felt her heart contracting silently, shrinking into a ball, and finally she felt a dull pain of infarction.

She just lost You Yingjun?

Just lost it?

She had thought that one day he would recover. But at most he expected his temperament to change drastically, and whether the two of them could continue depends on their fate. Unexpectedly, when he heard his tone just now, he could not remember this period of time.

Just as he turned around, he looked at her with a pair of strange eyes.

She heard herself ask, "What do you remember about us? How much do you remember?"

The man's expression finally changed a little. He did not answer immediately, and the tapping middle finger stopped. He said, "I just woke up less than half an hour and my brain was recovering. I haven't figured out what happened during this period. You go back first and wait for me to sort out my clues, if necessary..." He smiled and said, "I will look for you."

You Mingxu was silent for a while, and there was no expression on her face. Then she stood up and walked towards the door.

Behind her, Yin Feng looked up and looked at her a few more times. Just as he was about to close his eyes and continue to rest, he heard a sound when he opened his eyes and saw that the door was actually closed by her. Not only did she not leave, she also locked the door.

Yin Feng's face turned cold.

You Mingxu walked straight back to him, stopped sitting, pressed his hand on the wall beside him, bent down, and said, "I'm not used to waiting for someone. Now let's make it clear, how much do you remember in the past year, your head has been so bad that you remember? Don't think about calling someone or not. Believe it or not, no one dares to come in, and no one can come in."

For Yin Feng now, there was never a woman who dared to talk to him like this. He had never seen such a strong and bandit-like woman. He was slightly stunned.

The woman is undoubtedly beautiful, but she is hardly dressed up and not delicate. She shows a wild and vibrant energy with the fireworks in the city. What Yin Feng cannot ignore is that from the first moment she stepped into this room, a familiar feeling surged in his heavy mind. He even felt a sense of intimacy and peace of mind. This was a feeling he had never had in 30 years.

So under the sight of the woman, he did not retreat but advanced, looked up, and was only a few centimeters away from her face. He felt each other's breath spraying intimately on his face, and he could even feel his heart throbbing inexplicably.
Chapter completed!