As a result, I can guess later that when I got to the hospital today, I ran into a junior and my feelings broke down.

Originally, Luo Zheng said it casually, thinking that such a thing might be staged.

But, listen to the girl so narrate a few words, it is in all likelihood, make sure the other side does not want to implicate her!

"He lied to me, it must be like this! I don't believe it. I'm going to ask... "

The girl's eyes flickered firmly, and she wanted to rush back to see if there was any chance.

Just before leaving, I really looked at Luo Zheng: "thank you, little girl. If it wasn't for you, I might not have thought of this... "

Little girl?

Being called so, Luo Zheng smiled and whispered, "you don't need to thank me. I didn't help you. You're just angry. You'll think of it later. I hope it's true. Maybe you can be together again... "

The girl nodded heavily and smiled on her tearful face: "thank you anyway."

Luo Zheng inadvertently raised her head and fell on the flower in her arms. Suddenly, she smiled: "thank me really, send me a rose, OK?"

The girl nodded stupidly, looked at the girl, reached out a rose from her arms, reflected a little moonlight, set off very beautiful.

"Little girl, I wish you meet your sweetheart earlier!"

This is the last sentence left by the girl before she left.

Sweetheart?

Luo Zheng frowned and smiled, glancing at the rose in the palm of his hand, and his heart suddenly opened.

Before the blankness, all of a sudden, like suddenly understand what to do.

Find out the man's number. Mark "brother Cheng" on it. Point it down.

With the long cold beep, when Luo Zheng thought that no one would answer Finally, at the last minute, someone picked up the other side.

In the night, the man's voice was not always cold, and he could not speak of loneliness. He called her name: "Luo Zheng..."

……

Take the elevator and point at the highest floor. After walking out of the elevator, Luo Zheng climbs up the stairs again.

At the end of the day, it reached the top of the building.

In fact, Luo Zheng felt a little strange. Before entering the operating room, Bo Hancheng said that he would wait for him to come out.

When he came out, Bo Hancheng was not there. Luo Zheng was very worried at that time. At first, he didn't want to find Bo Hancheng.

After all, he is not outside. It's a temporary matter. She needs time to calm down.

Not long ago, she took out her mobile phone and saw that there was no text message or phone call. She was more convinced that Bo Hancheng had something to do, so she didn't contact herself.

I didn't expect that after the call, Luo Zheng was surprised.

Bo Hancheng not only didn't leave the hospital, but also here on the roof. It didn't seem to be busy.

The night was quiet, and the hospital was about seventy-eight or ten stories high.

From afar, you can see a bright neon not far ahead.

A long figure belongs to a man, standing quietly in front of a distance, near the edge.

I don't know how. Luo Zheng can be sure. That's Bo Hancheng.

However, as she stepped forward step by step, a kind of illusion emerged that the man was too far away from her to touch.

The feeling of being at a loss makes Luo Zheng step up and walk to the man's side.

Adjust the mentality, she just want to call, the man is back, in his upper star point, reflecting the cold moonlight, face dye hazy: "Luo Zheng, you come."

As soon as he opened his mouth, there was a voice control light around him, which suddenly lit up and reflected on the two people, dispelling the little darkness.

Luo Zheng held a rose and smiled playfully: "yes, I'm here. Brother Cheng, how are you standing on the top of the building? I thought you were busy! "

In the front, the girl's voice is soft, her face is beautiful, even more beautiful than the rose.

She seemed only a step away from herself.

In fact, across the mountains and rivers, or Past life, present life?

In the listener, hearing those contents, subverting all cognition, not in line with the world's theory, is simply a mirage!

Maybe, normal people hear it as a story, or Will you think that the storyteller is suffering from mental illness?

"Brother Cheng, what's the matter with you?"

Looking at it, the man stared at himself deeply, speechless and nervous.

Not from five fingers, in front of the man back and forth.

Fortunately, the focus of men's eyes, at the same time, the girl picked up the rose in her hand: "brother Cheng, give it to you, like it?"

In a moment of hesitation, Bo Hancheng reached for the rose, vaguely absent-minded: "well, I like it."

All of a sudden, Luo Zheng raised a big smile, looked up and opened his arms, a "hug" expression: "if you like, give me a reward!"

If it is in normal times, the man is holding it, but at this moment, he has not put it into action."It's late in the night, shall I take you home?"

For a long time, Bo Hancheng spoke in the same tone.

However, Luo Zheng didn't know how to listen carefully and her heart shrank slightly In the end, she is not a fool. She feels that the man is not right. She is obviously alienated.

"Brother Cheng, are you where are you not feeling well? Do you have a fever or... "

Luo Zheng asked, reaching for the man's forehead.

Accidentally, the man avoids her actions, like avoiding germs, avoiding her touch.

With a stab in her heart, Luo Zheng blinked her eyes and felt confused. So she pulled at her lips and explained: "I'm just worried about whether you are sick or not. You don't have to Guard against me. "

The girl's words are far fetched, falling into the man's eyes and breathing slightly.

"I didn't guard you, I just..."

Thin cold city on the girl's bright eyes, almost want to ask.

But what should I ask?

She broke his cognition, not without guessing that the truth may be cruel, but now the truth is not only cruel, but also absurd!

There is no denying that his heart It's a bit messy.

Since the girl said the previous life, he had been shocked. When he heard it for the first time, he could hardly hear it completely.

Later, when she left the operating room, he adjusted his mind, listened again, twice, three times Just make sure that I didn't hear it wrong, it's not a dream, it's the truth in her mouth.

Believe me, he can't believe this strange thing.

Just don't believe it. From the girl's mouth, I said the right words before I fell into a coma. I have to believe it!

In addition, at the beginning, the girl inexplicably approached herself and gave herself a good explanation.

I have to admit that at least at this moment, he can't completely accept it.

He looked at the girl, can not imagine that she was carrying the past life!

"I'm not sick, maybe I'm a little tired recently..."

At the end of the day, Bo Hancheng said lightly and tried to look as usual.

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in these two days, when it comes to the memory killing, I feel particularly distressed about Xi mubai, and I want to see him on 2333