My whole family is the protagonist, and I am the only cannon fodder!

His brain was still in a chaotic state due to the sudden pain just now. After it eased a little, it was completely overwhelmed by this sentence again. Lu Zao Zao thought even more confusedly, how could he regret it?

At least she wouldn't be forced to do anything murderous or arsonous, or even give her life to Xie Huinian.

Besides, if it is the latter, then just pay the compensation. It is not a big deal. Her life is not worth much anyway.

She raised her wrist and replied to the other party with a brief "hmm", then closed the phone again. There was no further message from the other end.

Lu Zao Zao lay on the bed breathing heavily, as if he could dispel all the discomfort in his body with each breath. He didn't quite understand why his body would feel such undisguised pain just by recalling these fragmented fragments.

Lu Zao Zao began to doubt whether these images were really clips from some film and television dramas, or a period of his life that was related to him but for which he had lost his memory.

If the face falling into the deep sea was really his own, the water was so deep and so cold, and he was still trapped in the car. According to the actual situation, no matter how hard he struggled, if no one rescued him, the possibility of escaping would be almost zero, and he would be doomed.

And even if someone comes to rescue, life is not a movie or TV show, and the probability of survival is still very slim.

Moreover, she died in a car accident in her previous life. Although her memory in this life was a little different from the previous one, she did not have the injuries she had when the car fell into the deep sea. She was reborn at the age of fifteen in the third year of junior high school. According to Zhao Jiamin's confirmation, she should not have suffered such injuries during her entire elementary school period. It was only during the two years of junior high school.

Less likely.

Although Lu Zaozao can only remember the year when she was fifteen, judging from the attitude of her classmates, her entire junior high school life should be similar to the period in her memory. Because of Zhao Jiamin's incident, she had even sought confirmation from her former junior high school classmates. It was indeed as she had guessed.

I still get sick often, but I basically only take leave for reasons like colds, fevers, or bumps and bruises. There’s nothing special about it, and I’m not very likable either.

But if it wasn't me, why would this memory appear involuntarily in my mind every time I went into the water? And only a little bit of it appeared, and if there was more, it was gone again, like leaving behind a large tangled thread, but with only a few tiny ends showing, and there was no way to pull out a complete thread at all to sort out these things.

Lu Zaozao felt that fate had played a trick on her again. Although the pain could make her more sober and she could temporarily escape from the life of being a cannon fodder NPC, fate would always give her heavier puzzles in more bizarre places.

Lu Zao Zao got up from the bed and walked into the bathroom barefoot. He saw his slightly confused face in the mirror. He turned on the shower head and splashed water on his face and body. Lu Zao Zao exhaled a breath of foul air and leaned against the cold marble tile. He only wanted to understand one thing -

Before she can figure out these inexplicable and absurd things that keep happening, she may never be able to live freely as the real Lu Zaozao, and a free life may always be a false proposition for her.

The next morning, Lu went to school as usual, but Xie Huinian was still absent. This went on for a while, and his classmates seemed to have gotten used to this kind of life. In their eyes, Xie Huinian became a sickly and talented boy who needed care.

The Xie Huinian who was mentioned by everyone was indeed still lying on the hospital bed, but his complexion had improved a little. He was no longer haggard and pale, but still looked frail.

Outside, a few birds with gray-brown wings were flapping their wings, bringing up a circle of floating dust in the air. After flying around for a few circles, they finally landed in front of Xie Huinian's window, and their wings flapped on the glass, causing a series of aftershocks.

In this extremely private and peaceful ward, these sounds seemed very abrupt, but Xie Huinian didn't even look at them and had no interest in them. It was impossible for him to drive them away or do anything else.

He had his own things to do, and they seemed so important that his attention could not be interrupted by anything else.

Xie Huinian was not working, and certainly not studying. He was just doing things that were boring and even a little weird in the eyes of outsiders, and they did not seem to match his appearance and personality.

Xie Huinian looked at several photos in his cell phone album over and over again, even zooming in and out on many parts, as if trying to find out what was different from his memory. He even cut out some parts, such as the eyes, and treated them as a separate photo, even with a special file division.

They look like some treasured works of art.

Suddenly, the door was knocked three times. Xie Huinian didn't seem to notice it, or maybe he didn't want to answer it. There was no response. After more than ten seconds, as if he had made some deliberation, the door was opened a little, and a slender figure slipped in through the crack of the door, with very faint movement.

Only then did Xie Huinian finally raise his head, glanced casually, pressed the screen-off button on his phone, and placed it on the table.

Su Zai Xi noticed some things with sharp eyes. For example, when Xie Huinian raised his head, his eyes were still clear and gentle, but when he saw the person coming, his eyes returned to that cold and indifferent look.

Su Zai Xi shrank her neck, walked to his side, and placed the bouquet of flowers in her arms on the table.

She originally wanted to replace the bunch of camellias in the vase on the table whose petals had slightly wilted, but after thinking about it, she decided not to. After all, Xie Huinian had not kept his eyes on her for even a single second from the moment she entered the room to the bedside.

Su Zaixi moved a chair to the side of Xie Huinian's bed and smiled beautifully, "I heard from my father that you have been sick for the past few days, so I found some time to come and see you. Are you okay? You don't look too well."

As Su Zai Xi was talking, she moved closer to Xie Huinian and looked at him. Xie Huinian did not dodge, but looked at her stiffly with a cold face.

"Nothing, thank you." Xie Huinian answered briefly, in a very perfunctory and lazy tone.

Well, she retracted her neck and continued to express her concern, "I heard that you are almost recovered from your illness. It got worse because you jumped into the water to save a girl during swimming class yesterday. I didn't expect you to be so kind-hearted. I thought you were always so cold. I misunderstood."