After taking the medicine, when Tang Qing came back in, it was already half past eight.

He lay on the bed with his eyes closed, heard the sound and opened his eyes weakly. There were sedative and painkillers in the drops, but the pain of the medicine still made his spirit listless, and the whole man looked listless.

"Sleep." She whispered, went over and took his hand.

He closed his eyes slightly, and his voice was weak. The mosquito said, "well, you will accompany me until nine o'clock."

"Well, you go to sleep. I'll stay with you until nine o'clock."

Xiao Fengting slowly opened his eyes, he looked at Tang Qing gently, and then he was weak in general, and slowly closed his eyelids. His breathing became more and more symmetrical, and he was finally free from pain.

Tang Qing looked at his cold sweat face, took a paper towel and gently wiped his cheek. The nurse on the side came to him and said, "Miss Tang, I'm busy here. Mr. Xiao is already asleep. You can have a rest."

Tang Qing did not speak, just gently shook her head. She sat in the same place and wiped Xiao Fengting's face. Then she held his hand in silence and sat there, as if she had to wait until nine o'clock.

"Miss Tang, you are really..." The nurse looked at her helplessly, "in fact, there are sleeping ingredients in this medicine. If you leave now, he won't know."

"I know." Tang Qing mouth way, she raised her head to look at the nurse, the voice is very soft, "you rest, until nine o'clock I will go back to the room to rest."

"Well, if you need anything, please call me." The nurse nodded, but did not refuse, and left the hospital bed.

All of a sudden, the living room was quiet, leaving only the sound of the waves crashing on the charred rocks, which made the room more peaceful and peaceful.

Tang tilted her head down and looked at the man's cheek lying on the bed. From his fair brow to his straight nose, she slowly reached out her hand, gently stroked his cold face, and then sighed for a long time.

Now, she really has to admit that amnesia is omnipotent.

She can't pursue his past faults against him now, and she can't be indifferent to what he has done for her.

Let me put the past aside. As long as you don't want to get up, I'll treat you as someone else.

*

in the early morning of the next day, Tang Qing took Tangyi's second-hand car and took Guoguo and Luoyi to London Airport.

It was still bright, there were no pedestrians on the road, and the road of the town was very open.

Guo Guo is still awake, curled up in Tang Qing's arms, drowsy, from time to time open his eyes to look at her. Tang Qing stroked her small head and gently asked, "what's the matter?"

"Can fruit come here after the holiday?" Parting makes fruit young heart full of reluctant.

Tang Qing touched her head: "you can come here on national day. Mom will come to pick you up

Fruit in Tang Qing's arms rubbed against, with her coquettish way: "really don't want to go to school."

Tang Qing rubbed the fruit's small face and chuckled: "this is not good."

Fruit in Tang Qing's arms for a while, Tang Qing to her braid rub messy, she put her arm around her waist, raised her head from his arms, curiously asked her: "Mom, next time fruit comes back, uncle is still there?"

Tang Qing Leng for a moment, replied: "should still be."

"Guoguo will take uncle to the seaside to pick up crabs." Guoguo looks like Xiao Fengting.