For Qinghe who had just woken up less than ten hours ago, the two people opposite him, well, they recognized each other.

She couldn't hear the conversation between Yachen and You Jing before, and she didn't have a habit of eavesdropping on other people's conversations. She just happened to feel a little uncomfortable, so she just lay on the hospital bed obediently with her hands clasped.

The conversation between the two became a little louder unconsciously later. Before Qinghe faced You Jing alone, it was very embarrassing. Now that there are two people from Asahina's family, she became more and more at a loss, and closed her eyes and fell asleep.

Ukyo, the second son of the Asahina family, has already told her the basic composition of the Asahina family and their respective names. After all, she has lost her memory. The previous 16 years are like watching a lantern on a horse, remembering nothing, leaving only a vague image .

Later, the two brothers approached one after the other. In order to resolve the embarrassment, Qinghe asked him about the time when he was adopted. Unexpectedly, it made the eldest son Yachen even more sad.

Qinghe knew the ins and outs and stopped asking.

In the blink of an eye, it was noon, and Yachen was rushed to the cafeteria by You Jing for dinner, Yachen then left as if fleeing.

Youjing followed the doctor's advice and let Qinghe eat some food prepared by the hospital.Considering that she had a slight concussion, and felt that only the food that passed through her own hands would be at ease, Youjing stared at Qinghe after finishing the food, and said, "The doctor said you'd better eat some protein-rich and high-vitamin food now, the hospital There are many types of food, but they are not as good as those at home. If there is anything you want to eat, I will cook it when I go home and bring it to you in the evening."

Qinghe had just finished his last mouthful of food when he was startled by Youjing's familiar tone and coughed violently.

You Jing narrowed his eyes, raised his hand slightly, and helped her calm down: "What are you doing in such a hurry, am I still like this?"

Qinghe felt uncomfortable, moved to the side, and said softly: "Mr. Youjing, I don't have anything to eat, please take your trouble."

"Really." With a smile on his face, You Jing pretended not to know that the clothes touched by his hands were suddenly empty, and slowly withdrew his hand, "You haven't rested since you woke up, and you have undergone a checkup. Are you tired? I'll go back first. Go to Risheng Apartment, pack up the things you need for hospitalization, and I will bring the other brothers to see you after they get off work or school."

Qinghe nodded hurriedly.

"What's the matter with you, I didn't come back, and Ya Ge is not around, don't hold back, you must call the doctor, you know?" You Jing started to clean up the dishes.

"Hi—I see, Mr. Ukyo."

"Then, I'm leaving." Youjing glanced at Qinghe.

Qinghe's attitude was gentle and polite from the beginning to the end: "Be careful on the road."

There was no visible mark on her left cheek, but You Jing felt that her right hand was still in pain.

******

Thinking about the situation when Qinghe was kidnapped ten days ago, everyone in the family except Mi felt as if they were in hell. The viciousness of the kidnappers and the fear of Qinghe's life made them anxious all the time.

Since the kidnappers called to ask for money on the first morning, there was no sound of the phone ringing in the rest of the time.

When the kidnapper called for the second time in the evening, You Jing recognized the other party's voice and was furious: "Nobu Miyamoto, it seems that going bankrupt still won't make you behave. Do you want you to sit through the cell before you kneel down and beg for mercy?!"

Miyamoto Shin's sneer through the microphone made all the brothers break out in cold sweat: "Asahina Ukyo, my sister is in my hands, I don't think I need to linger on and beg for your life."

The brothers looked at You Jing, and You Jing took a deep breath and asked, "How much do you want?"

"I'm not greedy either, as long as you give me back what you took away from me."

"give me sometime."

"Yes." Miyamoto Shin smiled, "Tomorrow, tomorrow at the latest."

After finishing speaking, the other party hung up the phone. You Jing restrained his anger so that he did not throw the microphone out. He turned around and looked at the questioning eyes of the previous family. You Jing said concisely: "The kidnapper is the defendant in the case I took recently. The net worth was awarded to his wife—it is probably because of this that he kidnapped Xiaohe in an attempt to take revenge on me."

Most of the brothers in the family said they called the police, but the police did not find Qinghe immediately.Unknowingly, Mi thought that Qinghe had gone to a classmate's house to play, and cried for her to come back. Yachen had to stay at home to comfort Mi, and Youjing was busy raising money to appease the kidnappers.Except for Guang, who was far away in Italy, the other brothers put down what they were doing and looked around for Qinghe.

But looking for someone in the vast sea of ​​people is like looking for a needle in a haystack. I only asked my Japanese friends for help, and at the same time I didn’t want to increase the psychological burden on my brothers. I made a phone call every half a day to ask, but the reply was naturally no.

Time passed minute by minute, the pointer turned round and round, Mi couldn't help but was carried back to the room by Ya Chen to sleep.

In the evening, the other brothers who went home one after another gathered in the living room until dawn. As the patriarch after Yachen, You Jing knew the kidnappers, so he naturally wanted to pay the ransom, so he stayed by the phone all the time.

The police were either sitting or standing, and the living room was so quiet that only the hands of the clock could be heard.

--despair.

--despair.

--despair.

At seven or eight o'clock, the phone rang, and You Jing accidentally slipped when picking up the receiver, only to realize that his palms were already soaked in sweat.

"Miyamoto Shin, I have prepared the money you want. When are you going to let my sister go?"

"I know Lawyer Asahina's words and deeds, and I always keep my word. As long as Lawyer Asahina doesn't call the police, obediently give me the money, and my sister will return it."

You Jing took a deep breath: "I want to talk to my sister."

The sound of walking came from the other end of the microphone, and after a while, a slow breathing sound was heard: "Brother Jing?"

"Xiaohe, I'm here."

Qinghe was silent for a long time, when the kidnappers waited impatiently and yelled at her, Youjing suddenly heard her say: "Brother Jing, I was wrong."

Immediately, the phone was taken away, and You Jing heard Miyamoto Shin's voice again: "At two o'clock this afternoon, you bring the money, and I will pay it back to your sister. I will notify you of the address at twelve o'clock."

The police have checked the location of Nobu Miyamoto through technological means since the moment Ukyo received the call, but Nobu Miyamoto's location has been moving, and the police judged that the other party was driving a vehicle to avoid police surveillance.Within a few minutes, the police completely lost signal.

The police have a hard time with this, too.

Youjing has been immersed in regret, Asahina's house is quiet, and the police did not disturb them because they were worried about their mood.

At twelve o'clock, the police waited anxiously for the phone to ring.

However, the pointer slowly moved from twelve o'clock to twelve fifteen minutes—the phone never rang.

The impatient Tsubaki jumped up and scolded Nobu Miyamoto, Azusa comforted him with a splitting headache, and Kazuo looked at his watch from time to time.The remaining few looked back and forth between the brothers anxiously.

At 12:30, when everyone was flustered and had already made up all kinds of bad news in their brains, the phone rang without warning.

--"Jingle Bell."

--"Jingle Bell."

--"Jingle Bell."

The Asahina brothers and the police looked at each other—the caller ID was not Miyamoto Nobu's phone number, and Ukyo answered the phone calmly: "Hi, this is Asahina House."

The other party took a quick breath, "Are you from Asahina's family?"

The other party's unkind tone made Ukyo frown: "I'm Asahina Ukyo, what can I do for you?"

"Ah, it's nothing." The other party was obviously relieved, and his tone was full of joy, "Azhi... no, it's Qinghe, that is, the girl you adopted. She was injured on her head. She is now in a hospital in Tokyo. In an abandoned warehouse called Tonichi Manufacturing."

The stranger hung up the phone neatly after speaking, which shocked the two groups in the living room.

Chun yelled: "Brother Jing, my little sister is injured, let's go rescue her now."

Azusa stopped him: "Tsubaki, don't be impulsive, how do you know that what the person just said is true? If it is a hoax, we believe it to be true, and we missed Miyamoto Nobu's call on the way to the abandoned factory, and really lost the chance to rescue Xiaohe." What about the timing?"

After being splashed with cold water, Chun, who realized his recklessness, froze on the spot for a moment.

Qi Zhi stood up: "Brother Jing, Brother Zi is right, we can't be reckless, but we can't completely disbelieve what that person said just now——Let's do this, we will divide into two groups, some will stay at home and wait for the call, and some will go to that place storehouse."

Youjing nodded in agreement, thinking that Qinghe might be really injured, he didn't dare to delay, he stayed at home with his usual oily voice but very reliable in an emergency, Yachen and Youjing took the triplets and Liusheng to the warehouse.

An hour and a half later, Yao finally received a call from You Jing: "Yes, we found Xiaohe..."

The good news came too suddenly, before he could finish listening to the second half of You Jing's speech, the phone had already slipped from his hand.

******

Qinghe didn't sleep well, and during this period, she vaguely sensed that someone pushed open the door of the ward, she woke up with a start, and was relieved to see that the person who pushed the door didn't come in.After waking up and sleeping, seeing the sun setting to the west, Qinghe estimated that at four or five o'clock in the afternoon, Qinghe could no longer sleep and sat up.

There was a calendar on the bedside table on her right, and Qinghe took it to look through when he had nothing to do.

Just looking at the calendar does not know the exact date of today, Qinghe glanced at it, um, this month is September.It seems that she woke up early because of a head injury, and was hospitalized at the end of August, so what date is today?

Unable to figure it out, Qinghe flipped forward page by page in boredom.

August, July, June, May, April...January.

Look up.

—— [-].

Huge Arabic numerals came into mind, and Qinghe still had self-deception in his heart and was severely slapped in the face.

Look, Qinghe, this is really the world 16 years later.

Qinghe buried his face in the calendar.

Then, cursed hard.

The damn reincarnation made her have to start all over again.

Qinghe was so absorbed in his thoughts that he didn't realize that there were too many people in his ward.

Suddenly, someone rushed over, hugged her and pushed her down on the hospital bed. Qinghe's face hit the calendar hard, causing her to burst into tears.

Qinghe didn't react for a while, the man on her back rubbed her hair with his chin, wrapped his hands around her waist, changed from a hug to a hug, the warm breath of the other was close to her ear, the scorching feeling made people feel uncomfortable. Very uncomfortable.

"Little sister, little sister, little sister...hahahaha, you finally woke up!"

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!" Qinghe felt a little lack of oxygen, and hurriedly called for help.

"That's enough, Chun, stop making trouble, isn't it hard to see Xiaohe?" A clear male voice sounded from the left, followed by the rustling sound of clothes rubbing, and the weight on his body disappeared.

Qinghe lay on his side on the quilt, and after confirming that his life was not in danger, he moved the calendar to take a look.

stay.

...Who will tell her why so many people suddenly appeared in the ward?

In addition to leaning on the hospital door, the one who molested her when we first met... Well, Monk Hua, there are many other people of all kinds.

Seeing Qinghe in a daze, the person standing on the left, remembering what Youjing said when they returned home, combined with the actions of the girl in front of him, sighed softly, and stretched out his hand to help her up, "Xiaohe, I am... ...Nazu Asahi, that guy was too presumptuous just now, I will help you teach him later."

Wearing black-rimmed glasses, a pair of peach blossom eyes, the left half is covered by long purple-black hair, only the right eye and the tear mole can be seen.

Zi's ​​gentle tone immediately won Qinghe's favor, Qinghe smiled at him slightly: "Hello, Mr. Zi, it's the first time we meet, I'm Qinghe, please give me your advice in the future."

——The etiquette is in place, the attitude is humble, and the surname "Asahina" is not added...

No matter how crazy and noisy Chun was, at this very moment he noticed that something was wrong with Qinghe. Azusa slammed him hard on the shoulder, but the pain didn't stop him from thinking about Youjing's words, and his heart sank: "...Little sister, you Still remember me?"

The person who asked the question was the white-haired man who hugged her earlier. He had the same face as the Mr. Zi I saw before. It may be because he didn't wear glasses. His pair of peach blossom eyes were very attractive, and his tear mole grew on the left.

Qing He sorted out the information he got from You Jing, "...Mr. Chun?"

Chun was overjoyed: "Little sister, you remember me! Brother Jing is really lying when he said you lost your memory."

Qinghe couldn't help pouring cold water on him: "Mr. Tsubaki, you misunderstood. Mr. You Jing told me that Asahina's family has a pair of twins who look the same."

Tsubaki who accidentally exposed his IQ: "..."

You want to laugh out loud when you see this: "Chun, brother Jing said that you are right, can you still lie to you about this kind of thing?"

Suddenly her arms were held by a pair of gentle hands, and a child with pink hair looked at her with teary eyes, tears accumulated in his eyes, and seemed to fall if he was not careful, "Xiao Qinghe, Mi ... Mi, don't you remember?"

Sue Zimi... Qinghe only has the memory of him as a baby, which is sweeter and softer than now. Qinghe has no immunity to children. Seeing how sad he is, he raised his hand and slowly touched him. He stroked Mi's hair, seeing that he didn't reject it, he stroked it a little harder.

Mi smiled happily and hugged Qinghe's waist.

Qinghe flinched repulsively, and the tears that Mi had forced back just now ran out again: "Xiao Qinghe, do you hate me?"

"No!" Qinghe panicked.

"Then why don't you let me hug you?"

——Although you are cute, we don't know each other well.

Qinghe struggled with how to speak, and suddenly the little angel Liusheng interjected: "Mi, my sister just woke up and her body is still weak, let's let her rest, okay?"

The face was exactly the same as in the memory, Qinghe connected that face with the memory before awakening, and guessed his name——Lusheng.He is now different from the baby fat he carried when he was a child. He is thin as an adult, wearing a blue polka-dot jacket, with half-length beige hair tied up by his shoulders, and smiling slightly.

"Little river."

The tone of speech is neither hurried nor slow.

It seems that the same is true for naming her back then.

"You want, what, a name?"

"name?"

"Well, if you want to, my artifact, you must have a name."

"I don't mind that, please give it to God."

"Then, I will grant, 'stop'."

It has been almost a century and a half, maybe even longer, when the god of marriage who named her "Zhi" stood in front of her again, Qinghe was in a trance for a while, and hadn't recovered from the memory for a long time.

Liu Sheng pulled Mi away, and the others were puzzled to see Qing He staring at Liu Sheng intently, Chun was jealous, sat on the hospital bed, and waved vigorously in front of her: "Little sister, little sister, you're back to your senses!"

Seeing this, he came over, "Little sister seems to like Xiao Liu by accident. Could it be that Xiao Liu is too gentle? I'm so partial, little girl, I'm obviously so worried about you."

Qinghe reacted, embarrassed: "Mr. Yao..."

Yes, laugh: "No? Is there another reason for that, little sister?"

The Asahina family is no different from strangers to the awakened Qinghe. The questions they want are beyond the scope of ordinary people. If Qinghe had always refused coldly in the past, but she felt that she owed the Asahina family favors and felt guilty in her heart. It can't be great either.And she didn't want anyone to guess something through her words and deeds. After thinking about it, Qinghe turned her head and pretended not to hear.

Tsubaki sneered.

Don't know whether to laugh or cry, looked at Qinghe twice, and stopped talking.

Qi Zhi looked around, did not see You Jing, and asked Zi who was standing beside him: "Brother Zi, why didn't you see Brother Jing?"

"Fengdou was working before, and his agent answered the phone call. Brother Jing probably went to contact him now."

When the brothers left the Risheng apartment, Qizhi clearly remembered that Youjing brought the food box, why he disappeared when he arrived at the hospital, and Youjing was not there, but he would not make the low-level mistake of holding the food box in his hand .

Azusa also noticed this, and looked around, "Who will hold the food box that Brother Jing gave me?"

Subaru, who has been robbed of the right to speak by other brothers and has never shown his face until now, stood up and said, "I'll take it."

Azusa raised her hand to take it, but Qizhi took the first step.

"Xiao He, are you hungry?" Qi Zhi smiled, "Brother Jing made you meals."

This is Qing He who was shocked by You Jing, who is obviously an elite but has the attributes of a man and a wife: "..."

She thought that when You Jing talked about cooking, he was just talking.

Qizhi put the food on the medical table, and the two got close. Qinghe could clearly smell the shower gel on each other's body, and his silver-gray hair was neatly attached to his ear. The other party's name came up—Kori.

The person who took the food box at the beginning was left, wearing a tracksuit, obviously not the age of a high school student, Subaru.

Qinghe nodded secretly in his heart, Shisanchai was still four short, but at last they got to know each other almost.

Qizhi had already placed the food in front of her neatly, and all the brothers looked at her, Qinghe mistook them for a moment for the meal, and almost pushed the bowl away.

"Why don't you eat it? Does it not suit your taste?" You Jing walked in.

Qinghe shook his head.

Youjing walked up to her, "Fengdou insists on you answering the phone."

Qinghe was suspicious, took the phone, and as soon as he took it, he heard the furious voice of Fengdou, the second-to-last youngest member of Asahina's house who was talking to him: "Asahina Qinghe, what kind of nerve are you getting?!"

-16.08.25

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