No. 37 Awakening of Love

  A room with beige wallpaper. Not very strong sunlight shines through the half-closed curtains onto his bed.

  A small head was nuzzling against his right hand. His palm was sweating from being pinched.

  Wanted to move, but found I couldn't. Could only slowly pull out my sweaty hand from the small palm.

  The little head lifted up, eyes dazed, quickly turned into delight.

  "Ah! You're awake!" A hoarse voice.

  He looked at this pale and bloodless little face, and softly said: "Who are you?"

  Her bright red eyes grew wider and wider, her small face seemingly stunned by his words, dazed in place.

  "Strange... don't you recognize me? I'm Xiao Mi!" The small hand grasped his hand again.

  "What kind of person is Xiaomi?" He looked at her in confusion, as if a stranger was asking for directions.

  "Waaaahhh..." Her face crumbled instantly, and she burst into tears, sobbing out incomplete sentences:

  "Xiaomi... I... I am you... wu wu... how could I have lost my memory..."

  Her black eyes still looked puzzled, and she asked in a stiff tone: "What am I to you, little sister?"

  "Waaahhh...!" The little head was buried in the bed, sobbing unclearly under the quilt, "No... I'm your girlfriend..."

  "Oh..." was still a faint response. "It's my girlfriend, how can she see I'm awake and not even give me a kiss?" This sentence seemed to convey discontent.

  Xiaomi was stunned, lifted her head, blinked, and saw Han Qi's sly smile at the corner of his mouth.

  "Ah!", she let go of his hand and stood up with a "whoosh", but found herself unable to do anything to him, so she could only stomp her feet foolishly, "I hate you to death!"

  Han Qi looked at the still tear-stained angry face and smiled awkwardly: "You're so angry that I woke up?"

  Tightly clenched cheeks trembled slightly, and then the mist covered his eyes again. His eyebrows began to gather, and suddenly he burst into loud sobs.

  "You scared me to death! Waaahhhh!" Xiaomi burst into loud sobs, releasing all the tension and worry of the past dozen hours in her cries.

  Han Qi slightly lifted his right hand with some effort, and a sharp pain shot through his right shoulder. He frowned slightly, then grasped Xiao Mi's hand and smiled: "Hehe, you're crying so hard that you look ugly. Are you afraid I'll forget about you?"

  Xiaomi glared at him with tears in her eyes. So many parts on her body were broken, was that why people were so bad?!

  Han Qi pouted and said with an extremely wronged expression: "What girlfriend, look at them waking up without even a kiss, and still glaring at me!"

  Xiaomi wiped away her tears and retorted angrily: "If you didn't scare me, would I glare at you?"

  "It doesn't matter if you forget," Han Qi smiled lightly, his pale lips making the smile look so weak. "You just need to kiss me again and I'll fall in love with you all over again!" His low, slightly hoarse voice whispered sweet nothings.

  If it weren't for his injuries all over, I really want to snuggle into his arms and give him a big hug. Xiaomi looked at his somewhat pale smile, her heart aching as she furrowed her brow, pulled the chair that had accompanied her for a night and morning to the head of the bed, sat down and said: "Say less...".

  Han Qi pinched the small hand in his palm, discontentedly protesting: "You're not obedient at all, I've said it several times to give me a kiss, but you acted like you didn't hear it, are you looking down on me because I'm sick?"

  Xiaomi let out a soft sigh, confirming that he had completely lost his memory. Otherwise, how could he still be so... lecherous?

  "Where's a patient as spirited as you..." After her soft complaint, her dry little mouth lightly covered his.

  It's great, his lips are still so warm.

  The lingering fear afterwards seemed sweeter and more unbearable than ever before. For the first time, Xiaomi wanted to carefully remember Han Qi's temperature, the touch of his lips, and his taste. It turned out that being kissed by a loved one was such a delightful thing, and as she kissed Han Qi, Xiaomi smiled happily.

  "What are you smiling at? You're not focused at all." The person on the bed seemed very dissatisfied that the girl he was kissing smiled brightly in front of him. He couldn't hold her tightly, couldn't kiss her wildly, and it was already hard for him to bear, yet this little brat was still distracted while being kissed?

  "Hehe, laugh if you want to!" Xiao Mi scrunched up her nose and made a face in front of him. "I'll call the doctor." She picked up the phone on the bedside table, pressed a key, and said, "Head nurse, the patient is awake. Please ask Professor Li to come over."

  Han Qi looked at her with dissatisfaction, he hadn't had enough of kissing yet.

  Soon, the door of the ward was pushed open, but it wasn't Dr. Li who came in.

  "Who are you?" Xiao Mi looked at the person with some confusion. The woman was wearing jeans, casual shoes, a hoodie, and a duck-billed cap that was pulled down to her eyebrows, with more than half of her face covered by a mask, only revealing a pair of black eyes behind a pair of black-rimmed glasses. This outfit made it impossible to discern her appearance or age, nor could one tell what she did for a living or what her identity was. What was she doing in Han Qi's hospital room?

  Han Qi looked at the newcomer with no expression.

  The woman in a duck tongue hat didn't answer Xiao Mi's question, and quickly walked straight to Han Qi's bedside, asking emotionlessly: "How did it become like this?"

  Han Qi didn't even look at her and said bluntly: "You got into the wrong bed."

  Xiaomi felt that the woman seemed to raise her eyes and look at her. She looked back and was startled by a pair of sharp eyes!

  Han Qi pinched Xiaomi's hand and looked up at the duck-tongued hat with displeasure, saying: "Alright, stop making wild guesses here. I'm not dead, you've fulfilled your duty by coming to see me, now you can leave."

  The duck-tongue hat looked at him and didn't say a word.

  At this time, Dr. Li pushed open the door and walked in with several nurses.

  After a bunch of routine checks, Dr. Li said to the duck tongue hat: "There's no major problem, the spleen hasn't been removed, just repaired. Do a head CT in a few days to see if there are any blood clots, as for external injuries and fractures, it can only be slowly recovered. Don't worry too much. These days need someone to take care of him, after all, he can barely move now. You see how you want to arrange, if not, our hospital also has nursing staff.

  Xiaomi was very puzzled in her heart, what kind of person is this duck tongue hat, Han Qi?

  "Got it. Thank you, doctor." The tone of the duck tongue hat was faint, but still sincere.

  Dr. Li nodded and turned to Xiao Mi: "Xiao Mi, you go rest now. With Han Qi's mom here, you don't have to worry anymore."

  Huh?

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