Surprise! Whose little green tea is 1.9 meters tall?

Inside the hospital.

Gong Huasui was so crazy that he threw all the flowers and fruits at hand to the ground.

The clean and shiny floor turned into a garbage dump in just two minutes.

"You must be lying to me! I saved him! I saved Qinghe at that time!"

The attending physician moved slightly to avoid an apple thrown at him, his tone calm.

"Young Master, the person you saved wasn't the one you mentioned, but Miss Chen."

After that, he wrote something in the medical record and said to the assistant beside him, "Ask the directors of psychiatry and neurology to come over and take a look and arrange for an examination."

"Ok."

The door closed, and Gong Huasui was the only one left in the ward.

When he heard what the doctor had just said, he suddenly fell silent, stopped smashing things, hugged his arms and curled up in bed, the scene of that night kept appearing in his mind.

Why is it Chen Qiqing!

He clearly saved Qinghe!

It was Qinghe who fell into the water, and it was Chen Qiqing who kept stopping him!

why!

Why is it completely different from what he thought!

"Qinghe... I want Qinghe..."

Gong Huasui suddenly broke down and cried like a child. He hit his head frantically with his fists, as if trying to make those false memories disappear.

"Sui Sui!"

The thermos in Gong Shimu's hand fell to the ground with a thud. He quickly ran over, controlled the boy's abusive hands, and tried his best to slow down his tone to persuade him.

"Sui Sui! Tell me, tell me what happened, okay? Don't be like this..."

Gong Huasui cried until he was out of breath, his eyes were red, his voice was hoarse, and he could only make gasping sounds.

"Qinghe...I want Qinghe...Brother! I miss him!"

He hugged Gong Shimu, like a panicked lost man who had found support, or an outlet for his emotions, and explained incoherently.

"It shouldn't be like this. I hate her and I won't save her at all... How could I... abandon Qinghe... All of this is fake..."

Gong Shimu's expression was off for a moment, but quickly returned to normal, and he gently patted his brother's back like he did when they were little.

"Brother knows, brother knows everything. Sui Sui, take your medicine carefully later. After you finish the medicine, brother will take you to find Qinghe, okay?"

"really?"

Gong Huasui stopped crying immediately and looked at him with her big watery eyes. She couldn't hide the desire and expectation in her eyes, but soon, he became extremely nervous and scared again.

Gong Shimu knew what his silly brother was worried about and rubbed his head. He wanted to laugh, but he couldn't lift the corners of his mouth.

"We went there to explain things clearly. Qinghe is so good to you. If you talk to him nicely, he will definitely forgive you."

Gong Shimu smiled gently, swallowed the sadness in his throat, and shifted his gaze without leaving a trace.

He didn't want to lie to his brother, but if he didn't, Suisui would never be at peace.

I'm sorry, Sui Sui...

……

On the beach of a small fishing island in Jiangjing City.

[House…House…Master…]

The light from 4011 had dimmed a lot, and his speech was stuttering, but his lively energy remained unchanged.

Looking at the host's face, 4011 felt both worried and proud.

It didn't expect that the Gong family would have such a strong undercurrent at the bottom of the lake, and it would lead to the sea.

It was so tired that it didn't know how long it had been struggling along the way.

In an airless environment, the host is on the verge of death and suffocates to death over and over again.

And it lay on the host's chest over and over again, using its two matchstick arms to beat it back to life.

At first, it didn't notice anything wrong.

It was not until a red mole suddenly appeared between the host's eyebrows and his entire body and appearance returned to their original state that 4011 realized what was going on.

But it also had no ability to stop all this, and the situation at the time did not allow it to think of anything else. It could only wait and see, planning to wait for the host to wake up before discussing it in detail.

This small fishing island is not very large in area and its economy is not very developed. At that time, because it was close to Jiangjing City, it was included in it and got the prefix of a prosperous city.

There were less than a hundred islanders on the island. All the young people had left the island to seek a living elsewhere, and the rest were the elderly, the weak, and the sick. Therefore, they were all surprised to see an unconscious young man on the beach.

Word spread quickly from one person to ten, and from ten to a hundred. Within an hour, the entire island knew that they had an "uninvited guest".

And this "uninvited guest" was sick.

The medical conditions on the island are very poor. If you have a fever or a cold, you don’t use modern pills or powders, but some medicinal herbs unique to the island.

Chi Qinghe was placed in the island owner's house by them, with a layer of green sticky medicine paste on his forehead.

Perhaps they had never seen such a handsome man who seemed as if he had walked out of a painting. Every once in a while, several little girls would lie by the door and giggle shyly at the unconscious man on the bed.

The owner of the island is a chubby and honest uncle. Because he has been fishing all year round, his skin is tanned. He also likes to laugh very much. When he laughs, his teeth look particularly white, so he has the nickname "Uncle Teeth".

He sat on a bamboo chair at the door, smoking a homemade cigarette and glancing inside from time to time.

Finally, when I saw a little girl with pigtails bringing a group of people over, I couldn't help but make a joke.

"Yaoyao, it seems that you really don't like that guy inside, and you actually found so many rivals for love."

Yaoyao is a very shy little girl. There are some sunburns on her cheeks, but it is not difficult to see the exquisiteness of her facial features. Even when she wears a very plain pink dress, she is still very pretty in the crowd.

"Uncle Ya, what are you talking about! I'm not attracted to that guy! I... I just brought everyone here to take a look..."

The island owner smiled innocently, his short, thick eyebrows raised, "Then why is your face so red?"

As soon as he finished speaking, laughter came from the crowd one after another.

Yaoyao was squeezed by her good sisters, and the redness on her cheeks quickly extended to her ears, and suddenly her whole body turned red.

"Oh! Uncle!" she said angrily.

But the more she tried to explain, the louder the laughter around her became, and finally, Chi Qinghe in the room was woken up.

He opened his eyes and stared at the unfamiliar yellow and white ceiling above his head, stunned for a moment.

Where is he?

[Host, host! You're finally awake!]

4011 rushed forward excitedly.

Chi Qinghe's face was full of confusion. He looked at the glowing potato chips in front of him and asked in a cold voice.

"who are you?"