This World Has Gone Crazy

Qi Qiyue nodded, and couldn't help but sweat cold, and almost spoke the previous number just now. Gu Bo glanced at him, picked up the man's cell phone and called himself, then looked at it, and when he felt familiar, he hung up and flipped through the call log and looked up at him: "Calling me the night before was You? "

"A few days ago ..." Qi Le suddenly remembered calling the person when he heard that he was dead, and he blinked. "I vaguely remembered what Xiao Le had told me, so I called, but after I connected, I forgot something. Where you put it, so you dare not speak. "

His answer is reasonable. Gu Bai has no doubt. Look at the time and turn off the light. "Sleep."

The curtains in the ward were not pulled, and it was not dark. Qi Le looked at Gu Bai's blurred figure and suddenly asked, "What do you like to pray for?"

"Just like it, there is no reason," Gu Bai's voice is very light, not slow, "I have been used to him for so many years, can't tolerate others, why?"

"... just ask." Qi Le looked at the ceiling, thinking about the years he had been with, and couldn't help sighing. He really only regarded this person as a buddy. If he becomes a lover ... he needs psychological construction, he moves to the bedside Wu: "What are your plans for the future?"

Gu Bo was silent for a while: "I don't know."

Qi Qile sighed again, and for a moment did not know what to say, but Gu Bo suddenly asked: "I heard that you saw Ning Xiao going to bed with your friends again? What do you like about Ning Xiao?"

"... Lao Tzu doesn't like him now, and I will never remember his memory in my life."

Gu Bo wondered: "Why?"

"No reason, that's how I feel, and I also tell you that I will never be mean again," Qi Lexin vowed, "I want to stay away from that circle of right and wrong. Paper chase me, do you believe it? "

Gu Bo turned over: "Sleep."

I pray: "..."

Qi Qile woke up very early the next day, and Ye Shuichuan came early, with a bruise on his mouth, Qi Le was shocked: "What's wrong with you?"

"Yesterday a fight," Ye Shuichuan looked at him sitting on the bed, "Are you better?"

"It's okay," Qi Le stared at him. "Who did you fight with? Pseudo-mother?"

嗯 "Huh ... huh?" Ye Shuichuan was surprised. "Did you not call him Xiaoshu brother before?"

"Am I not amnesia?"

"What did you say ?!" Ye Shuichuan grabbed him, "You have amnesia again ?! Do you still know me?"

"... brother," Qi Le looked at him, "has my memory never been restored?"

不可能 "It's impossible. Last time you were drunk and said that the person you like didn't like you, like your friends, you're clear."

Qi Le subconsciously looked at Gu Bai, who was reading next to him, and saw nothing to him, suddenly relieved, and asked blankly: "Did I ever say that? I didn't remember it at all, oh, it may be that I think of it briefly after getting drunk, but After waking up, I forgot. "

"That's it ... then why didn't you think about it yesterday?"

"How can I ?!" Qi Le filled his face with sadness and finally understood the reason for last night. He felt that the topic was almost endless, so he took a breath. "So far, your injury is what happened?"

"I went to the little **** last night to settle the bill. If it weren't for him, you wouldn't do that, but the small book had to be stopped by the side, so it started to fight, oh, and it was reconciled later."

Qi Qile twitched his lips and chatted with them at will. Ye Shuichuan and Gu Bai meant that he was discharged from the hospital in the evening. He naturally refused to say that he bumped again, dizzy, and finally decided to leave tomorrow morning. Ye Shuichuan followed him and saw Gu Bai accompany him here. He wanted to give them a chance to be alone, so he winked at someone so that he could grasp it and get up. Qi Le covered his face with black lines, sent him out, looked at the door number, found that it was not far from the previous ward, and asked, "Can I go to see the patient?"