Chapter 175

Because I firmly believe that Ling Mo fan will remember me, although the opportunity is still very slim. But at least he knew that there was such a person in his previous life.

"But when you say that, I think it's a little believable." Ling Mo fan lowered his head, staring at the hand we held together.

I found this detail, but I didn't mean to let it go at all. It's hard to grasp. There's no reason to let go.

"Why do you think so?"

Shouldn't I be more suspicious if I don't explain anything? Or he already had the answer in his heart.

If so, I hope it is the second reason.

"Because Those who have been emphasizing it are more fake. " Ling Mo fan slowly expressed his views.

I think what he said was ye Mengya. I heard the conversation between them clearly that day.

It seems that ye Mengya's impatient appearance exposes himself instead.

Ling Mo fan went to the direction of the balcony, opened the door and went out.

I followed him. The wind was very strong outside. I couldn't help worrying about his body now. "Don't stay outside. Go in and be warm."

Ling Mo fan stood in front of the fence, as if he couldn't feel the wind coming. "It's too stuffy inside."

Boring? This is the second time he said this word today. The first time he said it to the bodyguard.

I thought that was the excuse he came up with, but now it doesn't seem to be all.

No wonder he happened to blow on the balcony that day, which should be his daily habit.

Yes, who is not bored to be locked up in such a small room all day? I don't know how long he has been locked up. I just think that if it was me, I would be bored to madness.

"But the wind outside is really a little too strong. Why don't you go ahead and open the balcony door to get some air?" I was still worried about Ling Mo fan's body, so I advised him again.

Ling Mo fan did not answer me, but has been looking at the distant scenery, should feel a little impatient.

I also began to feel that I was a little too lenient. After all, for Ling Mo fan, I'm just a stranger who I haven't known for a long time, although he may still have some impression on me before.

I stand behind Ling Mo fan, looking at his back, I don't know what to say. The wind blows my hair up, and my whole face is exposed to the cold wind, which makes me numb.

I can't help but worry about what Ling Mo fan's thin suit can do. It's just a thin layer of cloth, and nothing can stop it.

I turned and went back to the room to find out if there was a cotton padded jacket he was wearing, but I was disappointed.

His wardrobe was so empty and clean that there was no dust in it.

I'm very curious about how he came over these days. Don't you want to change clothes?

After searching the whole room, I finally found a very thin quilt, which should be used in summer, and it seems that I haven't used it for a long time.

I shook the quilt, but fortunately there was no dust.

Out of the door, Ling Mo fan is still standing in that position on the balcony, like entering the general. If his hair is not still moving, I doubt if there is any strange medium on him to help him block the wind.

I spread the quilt and put it on his shoulder, and then he had a little reaction.

"For what?" He looked back and watched me put the quilt around him.

"Don't you want to go in? So it won't be cold. "

I went around in front of him and put the quilt on him a little bit.

"I'm not cold." Ling Mo fan stubborn said.

I grabbed his hand, clearly quite ice, "also said not cold, your hands are cold."

I reprimanded a, Ling Mo fan this rare obedient did not refute.

I put his hand on the interface between the two ends of the quilt to prevent it from sliding down.

"You don't have to?" Ling Mo fan's whole body was covered in the quilt, only exposing his neck and head.

"I don't have to." I helped him lift the quilt up to cover his neck.

After this series of actions, Ling Mo fan did not move. I looked up and found that he was looking at me.

"What's the matter?" I felt my face uneasily. I haven't been seen like this for a long time.

"Nothing." Ling Mo fan turned his head and looked back into the distance.

I put my frozen hands back into my pocket. The nurse's clothes are very thin, so my hands haven't warmed up for a long time.

"Go in." Two people stood not long, Ling Mo Fan said.

"Don't you feel bored?" I turned my head and looked at his side face. It was not long before he went in again.

Ling Mo fan inadvertently glanced at the position of my pocket, "let me see your hand."

"Hands? It's all right with your hands. " I stretched out my hands, really nothing, just a little red by the cold.Ling Mo fan looked at my hand, looked at my face, stretched out another hand hidden in the quilt and pulled my two hands in.

The palm of his hand is very warm, although most of the reason is that my hand has been frozen outside for a long time.

Ling Mo fan pulled me to him, so the distance between us was a little closer, I seemed to feel the temperature from him.

I dare not move at all.

"Why..." I don't know what to say, and I can't let the atmosphere be so cold, so I can only ask this sentence foolishly.

"Your hands are cool, too." Ling Mo fan slightly unnatural said.

His hand was still holding tightly under the quilt, not loosening.

In fact, I should be able to get rid of his hand very easily, because Ling Mo fan held both my hands in one hand, and he didn't use much strength at all.

But I still didn't do it, because the temperature in my palm made me reluctant to break away.

I was so close to him that as long as I moved a little, I could jump into his arms and resist the impulse in my heart. I was the first to break the silence.

"Do you think it's boring?"

Although I am very excited, I can't keep silent.

Ling Mo fan gave me a "what do you say" expression.

I felt my nose awkwardly, as if I asked a piece of rubbish.

"Do you want to go out and play?" I look down at the scene, as if for a long time this height did not feel how terrible.

"So what, I've been imprisoned by them." Ling Mo Fan said a little sad, especially when it comes to the word "imprisonment".

I can probably understand his current mood. Who would have thought that after waking up from a sleep, he would not only lose his memory, but also his so-called father and brothers would lock him up and send someone to guard him strictly.

I can't help holding him with those two hands in the quilt. Ling Mo fan just saw the light in his eyes fluctuate and didn't speak.

"I'll help you, I'll help you out, but maybe it's just a short time."

"Well, I see." Ling Mo fan continued to look at the crowd below and answered perfunctorily.

He probably thought I was just saying it casually, but it strengthened my inner thoughts.

I must take him out, even if it's just to get some air. I can't make him think now, like a bird in a cage.

Ling Mofan said before that he didn't like it.

……

Like that day, I took advantage of Ling Mo fan to lead the bodyguard away.

After leaving Ling Mo fan's ward, I went straight out of the inpatient department to Ji Yan's office.

Outside the office, I knocked.

"Come in."

Ji Yan's warm voice came from inside.

Open the door, he sat behind the desk, hand is still on the keyboard, see me come in, he stopped the action on the hand.

"What's the matter?"

I nodded. "Can you do me a favor?"

"Say something first, and I'll see if I can help you." He got up, went to the windowsill behind him and stood.

Ji Yan's office is not big and luxurious. It's just as simple as that of other doctors. If there's any difference, it may be that he only uses his office.

Actually, it's quite different from the office I imagined. How can I say that Ji Yan is also the president of a hospital. I didn't expect that his office is not as imposing as others, but a little simple.

"It's about Ling Mo fan." I walked around his desk and stood next to him.

"Ling Mo fan? About his amnesia? There's no hurry. "

Ji Yan thought I was anxious to let him recover his memory before I came to him.

"It's not that." I denied a word, hesitated in my heart for a few seconds, or put what I wanted to say.

"I thought, can you let him go out? It's boring to stay in the hospital all the time, but Ling Qingshan looks at him closely, so he wants to ask you for help."

"Let him out?" Ji Yan slightly looked at me, "did he ask you to help me today?"

"No, I made the decision myself, he said it was boring."

As soon as I think of Ling Mo fan's expression, I can't bear it. I seldom see him like that.

"So? Will you come and ask me for help? "

"You don't want to see him as he is." I look Ji Yan in the eye.

He and Ling Mo fan how also have a little friendship, how also don't want to see his good brother become like this.

"Why don't I? I can't get used to the way he used to be. " Ji Yan doesn't look at me any more. There is no joking in his tone.Am I wrong? I am a little puzzled, or the friendship between them is not as deep as I saw.

"Forget it." I was disappointed to say that Ji Yan could help me, but listening to him, I don't think it's possible.

Just as I turned around to leave, Ji Yan said again, "although I can't get used to the way he used to look, I'm glad Ling Mo fan owes me a favor."

Listening to him say this, my face immediately turned sad into happy, "really? Will you help me? "