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Jane Luo felt that she had a very bad dream. In the dream, Park Chanyeol had a very serious car accident. The scene really made her unable to distinguish between reality and dream. She only remembered that she had been running, but she could never catch the corner of his clothes.

A voice called out to her. Jian Luo felt particularly tired, but the voice continued. She could only open her eyes, but saw several pairs of sadness, worry, and various complex emotions.

"Xiao Luo, you are awake!" Looking at the girl's slowly opening eyes, Wu Shixun only felt the stone in his heart slowly falling, but his worries never left because he was still thinking about what the doctor said just now, and I don't know if it was true.

"Where is Chanyeol? Is he okay?" Although his body was very weak, Jian Luo grabbed Wu Sehun's arms and asked him anxiously.

"Xiao Luo, Chanyeol is fine for the time being, you..." Du Fuxiu stroked the girl's shoulders as comfortedly, but was immediately resisted by the girl.

"I don't believe it, I want to see him." Jian Luo used all his strength to pull out the tube on his body, and then wanted to walk towards the door, but because he couldn't use any strength, he fell in the arms of Bian Boxian, who caught her.

"Xiao Luo, calm down." Bian Boxian rubbed the girl's hair with care, and his eyes became deeper.

"I don't listen to anything, Baekhyun, take me to see him." A crystal teardrop passed through the girl's delicate face. Jane Luo bit the corner of her lips hard, because the force was too strong and brilliant blood was overflowing.

"Okay" Bian Baekhyun stroked the corner of the girl's lips with a finger on her face, and looked at the corner of his eyes with a care. He looked at the girl in his arms with almost despair, then picked her up effortlessly and walked towards Park Chanyeol's ward, but his mind was very heavy.

After arriving, Bian Baekhyun gently put down Jian Luo. Jian Luo suppressed his emotions and dragged his exhausted body toward the transparent glass window. Looking at Park Chanyeol, who was wrapped in a sand belt on his head, tears suddenly burst out.

Tears filled her eyes, making her beautiful face as beautiful as roses even more pitiful.

The boy in the ward was still so beautiful. His skin was as white as the petals of jade bells by the moat. There was fog surrounding the glazed mountain in his eyes, and his chestnut hair reflected a gorgeous light like the sun.

His eyes were closed tightly, and his long, thick eyelashes were trembling slightly.

But if it weren't for her, he would have been so energetic, so worry-free, and so confident, but because of her sentimentality, because she was always hurt, because she could not give the same deep love as him, because she was because she did not protect him well.

"Canyeol wakes up." Lu Han looked at Park Chanyeol, who seemed to have a clear intention, and then gently reminded Jian Luo, and saw the girl running into the room quickly.

Park Chanyeol only felt that his head was hurt, as if he was hit by a ball. He opened his eyes slightly and saw a strange and delicate face. However, he was obviously unfamiliar, why was the look of his eyes hurt? So sad?

"Canyeol" Jian Luo shouted softly, trying to reach out to confirm that he was really awake, but in the next second, all fantasies were broken by his words.

"Who are you?" Park Chanyeol looked at her faintly. He didn't remember that he knew the girl in front of him, but for some reason, his heart was incredibly painful when he saw her so sad expression. It was so abnormal.

"Canyeol, do you still remember me?" Looking at Jian Luo's expression that was stunned for a moment, Wu Sexun turned around and said tentatively.

"Of course I remember, Oh Sehoon, I haven't lost my memory." Park Chanyeol gave him a blank look, as if he thought his problem was idiotic.

Du Fuxiu frowned even deeper. It turned out that what the doctor said was true. Chanyeol really lost his memory, and the worst thing was that what he forgot was the most important person deep in his heart.

"You really don't remember me." Jian Luo's voice became choked. Her beautiful face no longer had the luster of the past, and was so pale that it was scary, but she still raised a smile weakly, but she was very reluctant.

"Isn't we the first time we met?" Park Chanyeol turned his head slightly, not daring to look at the girl in front of him, who was full of despair, because his heart became restless because of the girl in front of him.

Why do they ask this? Does he really know her?

"That's right, maybe, that's better." Jian Luo smiled reluctantly, tried hard to keep his smile, and then walked towards the door with difficulty, resisting the desire to turn back.

Jian Luo, don’t cry, this is the best. You should walk away from his world so that he can be quiet and happy. Don’t make him embarrassed or upset him.
Chapter completed!