When Song Lianyi woke up, it was already late at night on the third day.
She opened her eyes with difficulty, only to feel a stinging pain on her forehead. She reached out to touch it in a daze, but she touched slightly wet gauze.
Her chest seemed to be being pressed by someone, and she couldn't breathe well at all. Her eyes fell mistly on the person pressing on her. He was a tall and handsome man with extremely handsome features, but
There were dark blue marks under his eyes, and it looked like he hadn't slept for several nights.
She felt a little uncomfortable and wanted to push him away gently, but she couldn't use any strength in her hands.
At this moment, perhaps because of the series of movements she made when she woke up, she woke up the strange man. The man slowly lifted his body from her body. When he saw Song Lianyi who had woken up, his originally confused and scarlet eyes were filled with excitement all over his body.
She was shocked, and then she rushed towards her, touched her forehead with one hand, and then leaned forward, touching her forehead intimately.
After a long time, Jiang Yanli finally took a long breath and said: "Lianyi, fortunately your fever has gone away, fortunately you are fine..."
Lianyi looked at him with eyes that were still confused, her clear eyes fixed on his face, her smile was a little forced, then her lips slightly opened, and she suddenly said: "Um...can I ask who I am?
...And you...who are you..."
Jiang Yanli, who was still a little relieved, immediately froze up. She looked into Lianyi's eyes in disbelief, and the big hands holding her shoulders tightened involuntarily.
"Lianyi, what's wrong with you? I'm Jiang Yanli! I'm your junior brother, how could you not recognize me..."
Lianyi frowned in pain, her voice was hoarse and choked with sobs because she had just been seriously ill.
She looked at Jiang Yanli with a very aggrieved look, and said again word for word: "I'm so sorry... My head hurts... I really can't remember who you are... You... can you tell
My your name is..."
Having said this, Song Lianyi lowered her head and thought for a moment, and suddenly a happy smile appeared on her face: "You... you are Xiao Jingchen, you are my Ah Chen, right..."
Even though she is now mentally disturbed due to depression, Song Lianyi still subconsciously only remembers Xiao Jingchen's name.
Before Song Lianyi finished her sentence, Jiang Yanli's face turned very ugly. He let go of her body, then turned around and quickly left the house full of ethnic atmosphere.
Song Lianyi was left sitting quietly on the bed alone, with confusion and surprise on her face.
Jiang Yanli opened the door and ran out, and met Lieyang who had changed into a red embroidered ethnic dress commonly worn by girls in the village.
He looked at Lieyang with a complex expression, and then lowered his voice and asked in a low voice, "Lieyang, what's going on? What did the doctor in the village say? Why did Lianyi say she didn't recognize me when she woke up?
She even called me Xiao Jingchen's name. What happened to her? Are the doctors here really capable of treating Lianyi? Why doesn't she recognize me, let alone her own name..."
Jiang Yanli in front of her was extremely angry, but Lieyang still had a calm and indifferent expression on her face.