"Why are you unhappy?" the man asked Ling Xiao, who was sitting on the swing next to him.

The weather was still a bit chilly, so he didn't recommend that Ling Xiao sit on it. But seeing that Ling Xiao looked unhappy, he let him be. He found a cushion and put it on the swing in the hope that it would be less cold that way.

Unusually, Ling Xiao didn't pay attention to the man immediately. He simply rested his head on the swing ropes in silence, swaying back and forth with the swing.

He stopped when the man asked again and said, "I'm sensing Lingxiao."

He was not happy.

I don't like it here.

But I don't know why he doesn't leave.

I am very depressed.

They seem nice, but none of them are nice to him.

If they really like me, why don't they kick Wu Xie out?

Even if Wu Xie is also a victim in this matter, someone should still be blamed.

I think if the missing person is Wu Xie, they won't let Ling Xiao go; that's the difference between them.

The man in the pink shirt claimed to be his lover, but he had always been protecting the man named Wuxie.

He said I was Ling Xiao, but when I came back I said that Duan Wuxie would go to a very far place, and he said he had no right to blame Wuxie.

I hate this kind of talk. He's clearly afraid that I'll blame Wuxie if I get better, so sending him far away means I won't be able to retaliate against him.

All I saw was Ling Xiao standing in the wind, all by himself.

"This courtyard is so dark and gloomy, I don't like it." Ling Xiao tried his best to express his feelings.

He has amnesia, but he's not stupid; he can tell. If regaining his memories would make him unhappy, then let him remain amnesiac forever... Right now, the most important thing is to heal all his injuries.

The man advised him to be patient for a while longer, and if he was unhappy, he would take him out during the day and bring him back to stay at night.

Ling Xiao nodded, indicating that he knew what to do. But from that day on, the man's attitude towards Jieyuhua and the others became exceptionally cold, avoiding communication as much as possible.

Ling Xiao found a match quickly, and the surgery went smoothly. However, Wu Xie was still alive, which made him more convinced of his own ideas.

After spending nearly half a year together, Ling Xiao gradually became familiar with the others. Unfortunately, although Ling Xiao seemed to get along well with everyone on the surface, he actually kept his heart tightly closed, not allowing anyone to easily intrude.

During this time, Jieyuhua also learned sign language and provided a lot of support to the man, which made him busier and busier. So the man moved out during this period and couldn't even spare time to have Lingxiao's surgery.

During the days following the surgery, Xie Yuhua stayed by Ling Xiao's side, her eyes stinging with tears as she looked at his bandaged eye.

Holding a small, delicate fruit knife, he quickly peeled and cored a bright red apple, then carefully began to carve it. The peel slid off like silk, revealing the translucent flesh. In no time, a lifelike little rabbit was born from his skillful hands; its long ears and round eyes seemed ready to leap at any moment. Next, he changed his approach, carving the next apple into an adorable little chick with a pointed beak and slightly flared wings—utterly charming.

He also made up all sorts of little stories for these animals to coax Lingxiao into eating them.

But Ling Xiao was completely unmoved by reason. He felt that Jieyuhua's behavior was a waste of fruit, especially for him, a temporary one-eyed man.

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