Warm Funeral Home

A cold and indifferent "what are you doing" made Yun Chan withdraw his right hand that was about to stroke Hua Qingchuan's hair.

The room was silent.

The bright sunlight shining in from the window seemed to reveal this helpless silence even more.

Hua Qingchuan is now a patient.Yuan Zhaoqing said he was missing a soul.If true, then perhaps a change in mood is perfectly normal.

Hei Ke asked cautiously: "Xiao Chuan, are you awake?"

Not a word was answered.Hua Qingchuan's brows and eyes were half opened, and he put his cold and distant gaze on the blue and white hospital gown and bed sheet in front of him.

"What is this...?" The faint question mark showed Hua Qingchuan's confusion about his current environment.

Hei Ke: "Here..." He was going to say that he was in the hospital ward, but he changed his words: "In my family's hotel."

Hua Qingchuan moved his lips, "Who are you...?"

Hei Ke couldn't laugh or cry, they had been friends for so many years, and one day they would come to ask him who he was.

Hei Ke didn't answer, simply turned around and left the ward.

He took out a cigarette and was about to light it, but a nurse next to him stopped him and said, "Sir, the hospital has a special smoking room, just across the corridor."

Hei Ke put away the cigarette and lighter, waved his hand, "No more smoking!"

After a while, a male doctor in his 40s led a nurse, talked with Hei Ke at the door for a while, and then entered the ward.

The doctor raised his glasses and said in a rather regretful tone: "I also understand the situation. This patient has been deeply traumatized psychologically."

Yun Chan interrupted him: "Go out and talk."

Yun Chan looked at Hua Qingchuan who was half sitting up from the hospital bed, and gently closed the door of the room for him.

The doctor came out of the room, coughed lightly, and asked, "Who are you to him?"

Yun Chan said: "We are a couple."

The doctor was taken aback for a moment, and after hearing the unexpected answer, he quickly returned to his normal expression.

"If that's the case, that's the best thing. During his recuperation period, he needs his relatives, lover and friends to accompany him and enlighten him." The doctor said.

Relatives... Hua Qingchuan's father has passed away, and his mother, Mrs. Hua, is still missing.Yun Chan really doesn't understand other relatives.As for friends, there is a black shell, and the others should be classmates in the military academy.

The doctor continued: "As for the memory loss, it should be temporary. If the psychological aspect improves, then there should not be much change in memory recovery."

Yun Chan nodded, indicating that he understood.

After the doctor left, Yunchan turned around and called the funeral home in S City.

The leader agreed to let him take a long vacation, but in fact Yunchan has already been resigned in disguise.A new make-up artist, Wang Ling, happened to come to the funeral home.Should get the job done for a good funeral home.After all, he followed Yun Chan for a long time anyway.

Lao Kang was well informed, and after a few minutes, he called Yun Chan: "Brother Yun, what's the matter with you? Are you planning to come back?"

Yun Chan looked at the blue sky and white clouds outside the window, and said, "I have something to do, I'll go back when I'm done."

Lao Kang said anxiously, straight to the point, regardless of whether Yunchan could digest the information in his words at the moment: "To tell you the truth, I used to be a Taoist priest in the countryside, and some of my skills were true, but Lao Kang earned money from dead people." There are too many, so here comes the funeral parlor to pay the debts of the dead."

Swallowing a mouthful of saliva, he continued: "If you need help in that area, just feel free to find me, even though I've already washed my hands!"

Yun Chan hesitated a little, but with his trust in Lao Kang, he still said: "My boyfriend is missing a soul."

"Tsk! It's so tricky!" Lao Kang didn't immediately boast, but said: "I have to come down and study this. Let's keep in touch! Keep the phone open!"

Yun Chan put away the phone that had been hung up, and recalled the scenes of Hua Qingchuan before.

in high school.

On the first day of the first year of high school, each student was asked to introduce himself on the podium.

Yun Chan's introduction on stage was very brief: "Yun Chan, 16 years old."

The students in the class still applauded face-saving, and Yun Chan bowed down to express his thanks.

Unexpectedly, when he returned to his seat, the soles of his feet were bumped, and he staggered, almost falling.As soon as he looked up, he saw Hua Qingchuan looking at him with an innocent smile on his face.

Later, I was assigned to a dormitory, and I couldn't see him when I looked up and looked down all day long.As time went by, Hua Qingchuan became less interested in teasing him.

But Hua Qingchuan became more and more interested in him.He often asked him to go out to exercise, but Yunchan's body was weak since he was a child. After Yunchan almost passed out on the sports field, Hua Qingchuan stopped forcing him to exercise. Hua Qingchuan even helped him in the 5000-meter run at the end of the term.

He looked like asking for compliments, and smiled Mimi: "You should treat me to dinner!"

One night when Yunchan had a nightmare, Hua Qingchuan hugged the quilt and slept cheekily on Yunchan's bed.The bed became cramped immediately.Hua Qingchuan wiped off the cold sweat from Yun Chan's forehead with a wet face towel, then hugged his slightly trembling body, and used it as a humanoid furnace, and Yun Chan in the nightmare felt better.

Hua Qingchuan's language has always been his weak point, and his head hurts when it comes to the phonetic and font tests, and he is unwilling to memorize it in private.When writing a composition, the passion is surging, and the writing is unconstrained.However, the Chinese teacher did not hesitate to give him a few big red letters: rewrite!Yun Chan had no choice but to help him with Chinese tutoring. At that time, the other roommates couldn't bear Yun Chan's indifferent and aloof appearance, so they all moved away, leaving only Yun Chan and Hua Qingchuan living together.From then on, Hua Qingchuan, who was "coerced" by Yunchan to learn Chinese well, complained constantly, and often cheated on Yunchan.

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However, all memories end at the moment of high school graduation.

Yunchan remembers all the life they have experienced together.Perhaps among the two, he is the slower or even colder one.Hua Qingchuan may have been upset and upset because of this.

So now that Hua Qingchuan's indifference after amnesia is different from the past, is he here to collect debts?

Unable to allow Yun Chan to think too much, a strange voice appeared in the ward.It was like the sound of the flesh being hit with a sap.

Yun Chan ran in quickly, and found that Hua Qingchuan got out of the hospital bed at some point, picked up the high stool in the corner of the room, and smashed his legs desperately.

Hei Ke and the nurse also heard the sound.

Several people worked together to hold down Hua Qingchuan, who was almost insane and self-harmed.

At this time, Hua Qingchuan was like a trapped animal, howling sadly under the attack of the people around him.

Yun Chan hugged Hua Qingchuan tightly, a deep sense of powerlessness and inexplicable guilt welled up in his heart.

Hua Qingchuan in his arms struggled even more.

Suddenly, Yan Ziqing's words echoed in Yun Chan's ears: "I want the life of your beloved!"

Could it be... Yan Ziqing did it this time?

But what is the relationship between the missions of Yan Ziqing and Hua Qingchuan?Is Yan Ziqing's ability really that great?Kill whoever you want?

If it was really him, why not honor his words and "kill" Hua Qingchuan to death?

After an unknown amount of time, the manic Hua Qingchuan finally calmed down.

Yun Chan broke out in a cold sweat, looked at his shoulders, his clothes were already stained with glaring bright red blood.

It was seeing the blood that made Hua Qingchuan stop struggling.His expression finally loosened, showing a feeling of distress and apology.He realized that he had bitten Yun Chan's shoulder.

He tried to let go of his hand.

Yun Chan motioned for Hei Ke to let go.

The hands were free again.He stroked Yun Chan's injured shoulder with his hand.Immediately, he lowered his head again, regained his indifferent expression, and remained motionless.

Yun Chan frowned. Although the pain disappeared a lot, Hua Qingchuan's appearance made him more worried.

For the next two days, Hua Qingchuan was restless as usual, but it wasn't mischief, but nightmares.

"dad--!"

There was despair and fear in that voice that hit people's hearts.It seemed that people could imagine the scene of Hua Qingchuan watching his father die in front of his own eyes.

And now Mrs. Hua is missing...

In the middle of the night, Yunchan turned on the soft light and covered Hua Qingchuan with a quilt.

Hua Qingchuan, whose forehead was stroked, gradually calmed down.

On the fourth day, Yuan Zhaoyin came to the military hospital again.

Yuan Zhaoqing hesitated, but under Yun Chan's patient gaze, he still said, "I replied to Xinmang, but I didn't find Yuan Zhaoyin."

Yun Chan: "You yourself, what can you do?"

Yuan Zhaoqing remembered that the reason why he stayed by Yunchan's side was to use his power to restore the Xinmang faction, but now, he can't give Yunchan anything in return.

It became difficult to say a word, "Yuan Zhaoyin may have received the news I sent him, and he should be able to feel it soon." He pursed his lips, "You have to continue to listen to the wind."

Speaking of listening to the wind, Yun Chan remembered one thing.

"Why, I keep dreaming about something?"

Yun Chan told the man and the huge black cat he saw in his dream, hoping that Yuan Zhaoqing could clear up his doubts.

Yuan Zhaoqing asked back: "Have you ever thought about who is that man you never see the face of?"

Yun Chan shook his head.

Yuan Zhaoqing: "I don't know about the black cat, but that man may be yourself."

"Me?" Yun Chan didn't believe such a ridiculous statement.

"It may also be your previous life." Yuan Zhaoqing added, "And that black cat should have a very close relationship with you."

"If that was your previous life, then some things can be explained." Yuan Zhaoqing looked at Yun Chan, "For the first time, your blood killed the five little ghosts of Old Dog Yan."

"The second time, in just half a month, the cicada's wings moved."

"For the third time, you obviously couldn't understand the temperament, but you played the melody."

These are all the doubts in Yuan Zhaoqing's heart, and now it seems that he has an answer, and he has said them one by one.

"Also, I didn't have time to ask, how did this snake biguo pendant come to me."

Yun Chan replied that Yan Laogou suddenly appeared in the rental house in Qingteng Community that day, and mentioned Yan Laogou's reaction after spying on Yun Chan's dream.

After listening, Yuan Zhaoqing was thoughtful.

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