Ye Yan often boasts, but none of his words come true, and his predictions are always accurate.

At the same time, bad news came from the intensive care unit. What he was most worried about happened.

Xu Qingran really lost his memory.

But his amnesia was a bit strange. He remembered everyone except his parents.

Lin Anyi's world collapsed. When she heard Xu Qingran say indifferently, "I don't know you," her heart shattered into powder.

She felt that Xu Qingran was joking with them. How could someone have selective amnesia and forget his parents? How dare he?

But Xu Qingran is not yet suitable for communication and education. As his parents, they can only swallow their anger temporarily. Even if they are reluctant, they still choose to respect Xu Qingran's wishes after communicating with the doctor.

"He only has a minor concussion and abrasions on his head. We haven't determined the specific cause of his amnesia yet. It could be a side effect of the anesthesia, or it could be psychological. In short, now is not the time to force him to recover his memory. Let him recover naturally and let him see the people he wants to see. This will help him recover from the trauma."

They had to listen to the doctor's advice, and they didn't realize that this was the first time they had fulfilled Xu Qingran's wish since he was born.

At the door of the intensive care unit, Lin Anyi looked at Ye Yan's face with a complicated expression. Her face was even thinner than two days ago.

The expected urge to scold him did not appear. She even suddenly felt that this child was as stubborn and unyielding as she was. As long as he had made up his mind about something, he would never give in no matter how much the emperor opposed him.

"Don't be too happy too soon. The doctor said that Qingran might not be able to walk properly in this life. If he becomes disabled and you can still stay by his side firmly, then I will look upon you with respect."

"Is it your only way to express your opinion by denying me? Sorry, whether I want to stay with him or not is my own business. What you think of me will not affect my relationship with Xu Qingran. You should think carefully about what you can do to make him remember you. That's the important thing."

Ye Yan was anxious to see Xu Qingran, so she replied calmly and walked around Lin Anyi and entered the ward.

He didn't plan to do anything to show them some respect for Xu Qingran's sake. It would be futile to do things that would not produce any results, such as making Lin Anyi and Xu Rong accept that their son liked men.

In this case, it would be best to get along with each other as enemies. It just so happens that he holds a grudge, and the word "giving back" will never appear in his life dictionary.

The nurse led him into the intensive care unit. The smell of medicine inside was very faint, and it was so clean that even the air seemed to be purified. All he could see were various high-end medical devices.

The person he was thinking about was now lying among these machines, with marks of broken pieces all over his body.

Ye Yan was unexpectedly calm, probably because he had just taken anti-anxiety and anti-depression drugs, which suppressed his emotions after seeing Xu Qingran.

Besides, he was not feeling well at the moment and did not have the energy to rush over excitedly and cry tears of joy.

What was even more excited was Xu Qingran. His expression of pain just a second ago was instantly covered with a smile the moment he saw Ye Yan walking towards him.

"Yan...how did you come so quickly...have you been waiting for a long time?"

He wanted to reach out to Ye Yan, but only his fingers could move.

After sleeping for more than 50 hours, his only healthy right hand, which was used for the injection, became numb.

Seeing that he was unable to do it, Ye Yan immediately took off her hat and bent down to hook his fingers.

"It hasn't been long, just two days. How do you feel? Is it painful?"

He had only suffered minor injuries and was insensitive to pain, so he had no idea of ​​the pain caused by such a devastating accident.

It must be very painful, he guessed. His bones were broken, and it must be a hundred times more painful than being drenched in boiling chicken soup.

Xu Qingran gently touched his hand, but she was a little worried about him: "I'm fine... Why do you look so bad? What's this... Did you get an injection?"

He touched the needle holes on the back of Ye Yan's hand that were scabby due to bleeding. The originally smooth skin had a grainy texture, making it difficult to avoid being noticed.

Ye Yan was surprised by his attentiveness. After hesitating for a moment, she pulled out a chair and sat down, gently holding his hands and clasping them together. She tried to open her eyes as wide as possible to make herself look energetic.

"I couldn't eat while you were unconscious, so I gave you some glucose. Now that you're awake, I'll go eat in a bit. The doctor said you have broken ribs, and it will hurt if you talk too much. If you want to see me, just stay quiet for a while. The visiting time is only 20 minutes."

Ye Yan has never been so gentle in his life. Today, he finally put away his arrogance in front of Xu Qingran, and all he could feel was heartache.

He had noticed long ago that both of Xu Qingran's legs were bandaged with splints and steel nails inside. The young man who once ran freely on the court chasing his dreams might never be able to do what he once loved again.

Ye Yan didn’t know whether Xu Qingran was aware of her current situation, and whether she would be able to accept it after knowing it.

If you put yourself in his shoes, he absolutely cannot accept that at the age of 28, he will have to use crutches and a wheelchair for the rest of his life.

So he didn't plan to talk about his injury in front of Xu Qingran. Instead, he was worried about whether he would have the ability to accompany him to recover in the future.

When will that damn depression completely disappear from his life?

"I can talk, it doesn't hurt that much... Did I almost die this time?"

Xu Qingran didn't want to waste time meeting Ye Yan, so it was impossible not to talk.

He looked around and continued in a low voice: "They are all in the ICU..."

He looked quite lucid and spoke logically, not like he had amnesia at all.

Hearing him speak, Ye Yan had a moment of doubt, wondering if he was doing it on purpose and was still continuing to declare war on his parents.

But he had just woken up from a coma half an hour ago, and had been in a dazed state for such a short time. How could he have had time to think of anything scheming?

Ye Yan suspected that he was pretending to have amnesia to express his dissatisfaction with Lin Anyi and Xu Rong, but she had no evidence. After some inner struggle, she still asked him tentatively.

"So you have to wear a seat belt when you sit in the back seat in the future. Your parents were so worried at that time."

Xu Qingran was still staring at the ceiling in a daze, feeling lucky to have escaped death. When he heard Ye Yan mention his parents, he turned around and looked at Ye Yan with some confusion in his eyes.

"Mom and Dad?" He fell into deep thought, seemingly recalling everything about his parents, not like he was acting.

"I can't seem to remember what my parents look like. Yan, did I hit my head?"

He actually really didn't remember it. Ye Yan didn't know whether to be happy or indifferent.

The strong couple who never took their son's opinions seriously were actually forgotten by their son who they had controlled for 28 years.

No, if you forget someone, will you also forget everything you once experienced together?

Ye Yan suddenly thought of something. Could it be that Xu Qingran had also forgotten the control his parents had over him?

That won’t do. It would be better not to lose my memory.

He moved closer, resting his elbows on the edge of the bed, and looked at Xu Qingran with a look of great distress in his eyes.

"You only forgot your face? You've lived together for over 20 years. You can't have forgotten everything about your relationship."

He was like a vicious daughter-in-law, longing for his lover to still remember the conflict between him and his parents, and not wanting them to reconcile because of this amnesia.

The reason is very simple, just three words: why.

This is a good question. Xu Qingran seemed to be reminded and fell silent again. After a while, he held Ye Yan's hand with all his strength. His low fever seemed to inject his blood into the other's body.

His eyes were dark, but what he said took away half of Ye Yan's depression.

It's not a cure, but it's replaced by silence.

"Actually, I was just saying it casually... If I hadn't said it, they would have stayed here forever, delaying my meeting with you... I thought you could see through me at a glance."

Ye Yan: ………Okay, okay.

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