The moisture between the eyelashes was wiped off, and Zhou Qinglang's expression in front of him was also a little hesitant, as if he didn't understand why he did this.

Zhou Qinglang was at a loss and didn't know how to explain it.

Xia Wan showed such an expression, she would feel very uncomfortable, and subconsciously wanted to keep Xia Wan's tears from falling.

Xia Wan took Zhou Qinglang's hand with both hands, and smiled softly at her.

Zhou Qinglang's heartbeat quickened, and he coughed lightly unconsciously.

Zhao Tianhang looked at the scene in front of him in astonishment and confusion. He didn't quite understand why Zhou Qinglang and Xia Wan's feelings suddenly improved by leaps and bounds. Their clasped hands always gave him a weird feeling.

Qingluo spoke first, breaking the weird atmosphere.

"Manager, since you're awake, I'll go back to work at the company first."

Zhou Qinglang fell into a coma at the company, and many employees saw the scene of the ambulance coming, so Qing Luo had to go back to the company to deal with it.

"Well," Zhou Qinglang nodded, looking at Zhao Tianhang, "Don't you still have to be busy, Tianhang? Go ahead, I'm fine, I'll go back later."

Zhao Tianhang wanted to say something, but he pursed his lips without knowing what to say.

"Well, I'll go back first, you pay attention to rest, remember to eat lunch."

Qing Luo: "Mr. Zhao, let's go together."

Qingluo's gaze flicked across Zhou Qinglang's and Xia Wan's clasped hands, and then lingered over Xia Wan's neck, her eyes quickly skipped thoughtfully.

She remembered that before this Miss Xia entered the office, her neck was still smooth and without any marks, so there was no doubt who made that pinch mark.

Coupled with the performance of the manager waking up from a coma, Qingluo speculates that their relationship must be unusual.

And it's very strange, Qingluo considers herself a rather defensive person, but she feels that this Miss Xia is familiar and kind.

Regardless of whether it was due to her own feelings or to take care of her boss, Qingluo felt that she had to invite Zhao Tianhang away first.

"Shuangshuang, shall we go together, and I'll take you home?"

Zhao Tianhang looked at Xia Wanshuang with deep eyes, he wanted to ask something.

Before Xia Wanshuang could make a sound, she felt her hand tightening.

Xia Wan shook her head: "Brother Tianhang, you should go back first, anyway, I'm fine now, I'll go back when Langlang is well."

Zhao Tianhang gave Xia Wan a strange look: "Langlang?"

"From the moment I saw Langlang, I felt very close. If I also have a younger sister, it should be like this. Would it be offensive?"

Xia Wanshuang's previous words were explained to Zhao Tianhang, and at the last sentence, she looked at Zhou Qinglang.

"will not."

Zhou Qinglang shook her head, on the contrary, she liked it very much.

It seems that at some point, she was called out so gently thousands of times.

Zhao Tianhang felt more and more weird in his heart. As far as his contact process with Zhou Qinglang was concerned, she was definitely a person who seemed difficult to get close to, but in fact she was not easy to get close to. How could she treat someone who hadn't met twice before? kindness.

Qingluo looked at Zhao Tianhang, silently urging.

Zhao Tianhang: "Alright then, remember to send me a message when you leave the hospital."

Zhou Qinglang responded, "Yes, I see."

The door of the ward was closed, and the sound of footsteps got farther and farther away.

Xia Wan stared at Zhou Qinglang, temporarily not having time to talk to the system in her mind.

In fact, she also knew that this was not something the system could decide. The system had helped her a lot, but she was full of resentment and had nothing else to say.

Fortunately, the situation is not as serious as she imagined, but this may not be good news for the system.

"Let's have lunch first, I'll help you set up the table."

Xia Wan looked at the lunch that Qing Luo had bought, and stood up from the chair.

The hand slipped out of Zhou Qinglang's palm, and Zhou Qinglang squeezed the corner of the quilt tightly to suppress the panic and deep haze overflowing from his heart.

Zhou Qinglang didn't know what he forgot, but he knew it must be related to Xia Wanshuang, and Xia Wanshuang might remember it.

She looked at the person who was opening the lid of the food, and suddenly said, "Did I..."

Xia Wanshuang suddenly raised her head and interrupted her words with her eyes.

It was a gentle stop, and Zhou Qinglang understood her meaning in an instant, and understood something hidden under those eyes.

Zhou Qinglang knew that there must be something wrong with her memory, and there must be a reason for Xia Wan not letting her talk about it.

Worried about being heard?But now it's just the two of them.

Perhaps a bugging device?Or something that cannot be explained by common sense?

Zhou Qinglang didn't know, but she believed in Xia Wanshuang.

Qingluo bought light food, Zhou Qinglang held the spoon with the hand that was not on the drip, and ate slowly, but his eyes were always looking in the direction of Xia Wan's eyes.

The afternoon sun is divided into fine shadow spots by the shutters, projected on the white tiled floor, stretching the time for a long time.

Zhou Qinglang didn't want to eat anymore after eating half of it. Because of her busy work, her stomach has always been bad, and her appetite is getting less and less.

Xia Wan frowned, seeing Zhou Qinglang's appetite was so different from before, took Zhou Qinglang's spoon, and tasted it.

The level of the chef ruled out the possibility of unpalatable food.

Xia Wan asked softly: "Can't you eat?"

Zhou Qinglang felt inexplicably guilty: "You can eat a little more."

Zhou Qinglang ate another half, and didn't stop until he was full.

Zhou Qinglang: "Have you eaten?"

Xia Wan nodded her head, feeling a little confused, she couldn't eat anything.

There was still half a bottle of Zhou Qinglang's hanging water. Xia Wanshuang packed up her things and watched her drops of medicine dripping into Zhou Qinglang's body little by little.

Looking at it, I suddenly felt very sad.

The heart is divided by the web of love, it seems that even the air is thin, sour and unbearable, because of her love and heartache for Zhou Qinglang, because of Zhou Qinglang's love and obsession for her.

It turns out that there is really a kind of pain in the world, which surpasses blindness, deafness and hoarseness.Surpassed the severed limbs and burned the body with fire.

Xia Wanshuang forced herself to calm down, thinking about what she should do to get rid of this situation.

What should be done to make Zhou Qinglang not suffer, so that Zhou Qinglang can restore his memory without being corrected, and what should be done to make them get together smoothly.

Xia Wanshuang found out in despair that she couldn't think of a way.

Xia Wanshuang's source of information is only the system, she has never touched the core of this mysterious power, she cannot control it, and even the freedom to come and go is not up to her to decide.

[Xia Wanshuang]: All, does the pillar of the world have to follow your arrangements to complete the established life?

The system was startled when it heard her speak. It was afraid of the impact of the data flow. It thought that Xia Wanshuang was going to ask if she could stay in this world.

If Xia Wanshuang really asks that question, it can't make the decision, but the question Xia Wanshuang is asking now, the system can still answer.

[System]: No, we exist only to patch, that is, to help maintain the stability of the world

[System]: It is the will of the world, that is, the rules, that decides which direction the pillars of the world should go.

[Xia Wanshuang]: But why in the first world, I clearly violated the plot, and the world didn't correct Langlang's memory?

[System]: Because the will of the world only maintains the general direction, while we maintain the small direction

[System]: For the heroine, being hugged wrong is a node, escaping from the orphanage is a node, meeting and falling in love with the hero at the age of 21 is a node, arriving in Haicheng and being recognized by a wealthy family is a node

[System]: The host you change is within two nodes, so the will of the world will not interfere

[Xia Wanshuang]: In other words, if I went earlier for the first time, and I didn't let Lang Lang be replaced or taken away from the orphanage directly, the world line would be corrected, right?

[System]: Yes

[Xia Wanshuang]: Then Langlang was corrected this time because Langlang still remembered me, she loved me, she would not love Zhao Tianhang, so she was corrected

[System]: Yes

The system always feels like something is wrong, but everything seems to be right.

Xia Wan pondered and rubbed her fingers repeatedly to recognize the current situation.

The system and the headquarters cannot decide whether Zhou Qinglang's memory will go or not, but only her.

Langlang couldn't recover her memory because of the oppression of the world. The system can still talk, but how can she talk to the will of the world of nothingness?

Only the pillars of the world can stand against the will of the world.

The system sensed Xia Wanshuang's emotions, and was afraid of what Xia Wanshuang would do, so he quickly advised her.

[System]: Shuangshuang, don't act recklessly. The current situation is very bad. The boss said that the data energy caused by her fluctuates greatly, which increases the entropy value. This may cause a new data flow impact.

[System]: The greater the entropy value, the more chaotic and disorderly the world will be

Chaos, disorder.

Xia Wanshuang's eyes lighted up slightly, and a crazy idea that had never been thought of appeared in his mind.

[Xia Wanshuang]: Tongtong, tell me, if this continues, will I never be able to be with her?

[System]: This...

[Xia Wanshuang]: In order to prevent chaos in Langlang, will you let me leave here without completing the task?

[System]: How do you know?

The system looked at the notification that the boss had just arrived, and was surprised.

[Xia Wanshuang]: What if she still remembers me in the end?

[System]: I don't know about this either, Shuangshuang, don't be like this, I'm a little scared.

The host's mood fluctuated violently, and the system had some bad premonitions.

[Xia Wanshuang]: I'm sorry, I've always been the one who's sorry for you

Letting you lose half of your energy buys me time, and I'm going to embarrass you again.

The liquid in the infusion tube fell drop by drop, silently.

Zhou Qinglang looked at Xia Wanshuang, and accompanied her in a quiet daze.

As if he couldn't get enough of it, his eyes and thoughts were all on her, and he couldn't get away from it at all.

She suddenly met Xia Wan's eyes, bright flames danced in those eyes, which made Zhou Qinglang a little more ashamed for some reason.

She saw her approaching little by little until her breath was heard.

Xia Wan held Zhou Qinglang's face in both hands, pressing against her forehead.

"I know you never forget me."

"I know you're in pain."

"I know you love me very much."

"I love you too."

The repressed memories in the back of his mind made Zhou Qinglang's expression instantly painful.

Torn apart, cut up, taken away from everything we hold dear, forced to forget and never find.

The soul that was roasted and tortured day and night woke up again in the new body, carrying the pain and still trapping the person in his arms.

"elder sister."

Zhou Qinglang's voice was hoarse, half crying and half laughing.

"Don't go."

"I do not go."

Xia Wanshuang's kiss fell on Zhou Qinglang's lips again, hot and firm.

"I'll be with you."

"Always with you."

If the world is destined not to let us be together, it is better to die together in chaos.

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