Glory of the King White Magpie fan: The disease is called love

He recalled his own one, when he came back from the United States and waited in the terminal hall mad and full of despair, he took it off his hand and held it tightly in the palm of his hand for several hours until it was squeezed Out of shape.Then he walked slowly to the trash can next to him, stood solemnly for a long time, and threw it in hard.

Something that is not rare by others!He doesn't want to be rare anymore!

Qin Huan didn't know how he returned to the United States that day in a daze.

It took 13 hours to fly back to the country, and I didn’t stay in the country for 12 hours, and I took a 13-hour flight back to the United States.

He was born with some neurasthenia, and it was difficult to fall asleep in the cramped cabin, so he didn't close his eyes for nearly 36 hours, or even more.

The jet lag made him unable to distinguish between day and night, when to sleep and when to wake up, Qin Huan was extremely exhausted physically and mentally.

He didn't even want to wake up.

He is unwilling and afraid to think about the future. Now he just wants to sleep and never wake up!This was Qin Huan's only thought after he returned to his home and couldn't care less about the travel and dust along the way. Being a clean freak, he didn't even want to take a bath, so he found sleeping pills, poured out 3 of them, and swallowed them with plain water.

Without any more strength, he crawled back to the bed with difficulty and tried to fall asleep under the quilt.

Soon under the influence of the drug, he fell into intermittent light sleep. Sometimes he clearly felt that he was asleep but still seemed to be awake.

After an unknown amount of time, the phone rang persistently.

Qin Huan didn't have any strength, he didn't want to take care of it, even if the sky was falling, he didn't want to open his eyes at this moment.

but……

What if it was him?

What if he regrets it?

What if he feels distressed, and he can't bear to part with me?

Qin Huan seemed to be in a state of shock, struggling to open his eyes with extreme difficulty, slowly groping for the location of the mobile phone, holding it with his weak hands, retracting under the bed and sliding the answer button.

"Hey……"

"Ah Hsu!" A familiar voice, excited tone, but...it wasn't him, it was his best friend from high school, Zhuang Zhou.

"Ok?"

Zhuang Zhou's voice was anxious and choked, which inexplicably made Qin Huan's heart tremble and his whole body turned cold.He seemed to have a premonition of something ominous...but it was just a beginning.

Sure enough, "Ah Huan! Something happened to Li Bai!!"

Qin Huan: "Huh?!"

Zhuang Zhou continued: "A few hours ago, Li Bai was found acutely poisoned by alcohol and collapsed at home. He was unconscious and suffocated with vomit. Wait... do you want to come back?"

Qin Huan couldn't remember how he was so terrified that he could no longer restrain himself from collapsing and crying, got up and turned on the computer to book the flight ticket, and how he sobbed all the way while the passers-by were stunned, and then took the 13-hour flight back to the country.

Li Bai was finally rescued. Although the situation was extremely dangerous, he was still alive after all.

Qin Xuzhong never believed in God or Buddhism, but at this moment he suddenly decided to thank God.

He watched over him in his clothes for several days, until he was transferred from the intensive care unit to the general ward until he finally woke up.

Qin Xu hugged him with tears streaming down his face and wept bitterly like the rest of his life, but in the end he only got the other party's confused eyes and three words that sent him to hell: "Who are you?"

The results of a series of examinations such as brain CT clearly told Qin Huan that this time he did not play pranks as usual, and that he really chose to forget him.

He remembered everything from childhood to adulthood, but it was born in his own memory, stripping him completely.