Locking away my heart and love! Going back to 2000 to be a top student again.

As soon as he got closer, Xu Su hurriedly hid behind Zhou Mochen.

Shen Chen was taken aback. "You really have amnesia? Do you still recognize me?"

Feeling the sweat on his palm, Zhou Mochen squeezed his hand slightly to comfort him, glancing at Shen Chen with a hint of scrutiny: "Go back first, don't stay here."

Shen Chen glanced at Xu Su, his gaze lingering for a moment on their clasped hands, then nodded and said, "Okay, I'll be going now."

"Are you alright?" As soon as Shen Chen left, Zhou Mochen pulled Xu Su to sit on the sofa. "Are you afraid of him?"

"..." Xu Su lowered her head, feeling somewhat uneasy. Had she given herself away?

She remained silent for a long time, and Zhou Mochen, being very understanding, did not ask any further questions, but no one knew what she was thinking.

………………

May 2009, Beijing Hospital.

"The patient's vital signs are all very stable, and the wound on his lower back is healing slowly. He should have woken up long ago."

After consulting with several experts, they expressed their helplessness in the face of the unconscious patient in the hospital bed.

Xu Su, who was supposed to wake up the next day after the anesthesia wore off, has been in a coma for seven days.

Over the past seven days, Zhou Mochen and Shen Chen have consulted with every domestic and international specialist they could find, and all sorts of examinations have been conducted.

All the test results showed that she was healthy, the wound on her lower back did not affect her waking up, and she was just sleeping normally.

But what normal person would sleep for seven days and seven nights straight?

How could Zhou Mochen accept this conclusion? Ever since Xu Suzhong was hit by the ball, he had completely lost his composure and refused to close his eyes for even a moment, wanting to stay by her side until she woke up.

Xu Su just wouldn't wake up, even though the doctor said she was out of danger and healthy!

But she just wouldn't wake up!

Zhou Mochen stood in front of Xu Su's hospital bed, his gaze icy as he looked at the doctors who had spoken. "So, what exactly is wrong with her?"

More than a dozen medical experts were speechless.

On the other side, Shen Chen, sitting in a wheelchair, had sunken cheeks and had lost a lot of weight in just a few days. He seemed oblivious to his surroundings, staring intently at the girl lying on the bed, not looking away for a second.

Xu Su slept for seven days. Except when Zhou Mochen kicked him out at night, he would push his wheelchair in every daylight without fail, without saying a word, just staying by her side.

However, Xu Su slept for seven days without any symptoms, as if her soul had left, leaving behind only a living body.

why?

Shen Chen held her hand, kissed it, and kept thinking, why, why did this happen?

Zhou Mochen had no time to care about his actions.

These two men, who had been locked in a fierce rivalry for nearly a year, were now on the verge of mental collapse and almost went mad.

She no longer had the energy to compete for attention.

Shen Chen buried his face in Xu Su's palm, keeping all his regret hidden and unwilling to show it to others.

How could he be so miserable...?

If he could turn back time, Shen Chen would rather he hadn't spent that year idly in Changshi, and hadn't become curious about the girl Zhou Ge liked in that private room, and hadn't paid attention to her intentionally or unintentionally.

He no longer thought of her from time to time after returning to the capital, nor did he inexplicably go to Changshi again and again just to see her.

In that case, he wouldn't be tempted, he would still be that carefree man, and the three of them wouldn't have ended up like this.

Should he not have forced it?

Compared to Xi Zirong, he never received a single glance from her; all the intimacy he experienced was something he forced upon her.

He was obsessed with possessing her, using both soft and hard tactics, resorting to despicable means, but what did he get in return?

In return, she lies here, motionless.

She's ignoring them; she doesn't want any of them anymore...

I never want to open my eyes to look at him again, or even say a word to him.

One by one, the doctors in white coats left the ward, leaving only the three of them in the room once again.

Apart from Shen Chen's occasional sobs, it was extremely quiet.

Zhou Mochen stood quietly, overwhelmed by an unprecedented sense of powerlessness, making him even want to just cry his heart out.

There was a knock on the door, and Huang Chao walked in, bowing slightly and whispering, "President Zhou, that person has woken up."

"Can he move?" Zhou Mochen turned to the side, his voice hoarse: "If he can move, let him come over."

She doesn't want to see him, but Xi Zirong would surely be willing to see him.

perhaps……

Zhou Mochen thought, ...maybe she would wake up as soon as that person arrived.

With this thought in mind, Zhou Mochen's jealousy miraculously disappeared.

He would be willing to kneel and kowtow to anyone who could wake her up.

Xi Zirong was wounded in the abdomen. Unlike Xu Su, who was rushed to the hospital in time, he lost more blood. Although he was rescued, he remained unconscious for seven days before waking up.

He was also wheeled in, and the three men gathered together in a rare moment of peace.

But no one could wake the girl in bed.

Xi Zirong held Xu Su's hand and talked on and on, but it was all to no avail.

For some unknown reason, this scientist in training, a staunch materialist, uttered a statement that no one could have predicted.

Xi Zirong said, "If medical methods can't wake her up, should we try superstition?"

Upon hearing this, even Shen Chen, who had been burying his head and sobbing for a long time, looked up.

"What?" Shen Chen was puzzled and was about to ask for details when Zhou Mochen seemed to realize something. He pushed Xi Zirong's wheelchair away and walked to Xu Su's bedside.

Carefully unbuttoning her collar...

Xu Su was injured, and her body had been cleaned and cared for by professional nurses these past few days, so Zhou Mochen dared not move her.

Looking at the girl's bare neck on the bed, Zhou Mochen closed his eyes. When exactly did she realize that the dream was real?

When did she remove the Soul-Suppressing Pearl?

Zhou Mochen tried to recall carefully, but he really couldn't determine the exact date.

They've been arguing for the past six months, and there's been almost no intimacy between them. In their most recent encounter, he was so heartbroken and distraught that he didn't even notice that the Soul-Suppressing Pearl was no longer around her neck.

He suddenly stood up straight, his gaze sweeping over Shen Chen and Xi Zirong.

"Think carefully, has she said anything strange to you, or acted unusually?"

This question is extremely unusual.

Shen Chen frowned slightly, deep in thought.

Xi Zirong seemed to have guessed this beforehand, and said softly, "Isn't it strange that she keeps promising me a next life? She seems certain that we will have a next life together."

"!!" Shen Chen's pupils suddenly dilated, as if he was quite shocked.

So, the promise of being reborn together in the abandoned factory was actually made many times before?

Zhou Mochen's face darkened slightly. "Is there anything else?"

He looked at Shen Chen: "Su Su's experience is a bit strange. It seems that she can go to other worlds in her dreams. She once saw me in another world in her dream."

With his beloved woman unconscious, Zhou Mochen couldn't care less about jealousy and told his two rivals about his reasoning without reservation.