I just want to be soft on her

Chapter 160 Memory
In March, Beijing gradually warmed up, and the sun relentlessly released a lot of light and heat on the city.

Zheng Qingyue just went to Beijing University today, and asked her counselor for a week's leave instead of Song Cheng.

Because the weather was too hot, she wore a thin coat. When she entered the ward, she met Hua Zhao who was carrying a large bag of fruit.

"Give it to her, I won't go in." Hua Zhao handed the bag to Zheng Qingyue, then turned and left the door of the ward.

Zheng Qingyue watched his back disappear into the corridor of the hospital, and then looked down at the fruit in his hand.

She couldn't help biting her lips, two villains were fighting in her mind, and finally the villains reached a consensus.

"Just save her one last time."

Zheng Qing took a deep breath, opened the door and walked in. On the hospital bed by the window, lay Song Cheng who hadn't woken up yet.

She put all the things in her hand into the small cabinet, and after putting everything away, Zheng Qingyue sat beside the hospital bed.

Song Cheng hadn't woken up yet, but the doctor said that she was out of danger, and it was only a matter of time before she woke up.

It might be that the light outside the window was too strong, making Song Cheng's face very pale, a little pale, Zheng Qingyue saw this, got up and drew the curtains.

Just like that, another day passed, and on the afternoon of the [-]th, Song Cheng finally woke up.

There was no one in the ward, she struggled to sit up from the bed, and then looked at the sunlight outside the window through the curtains.

Her mind is a little messed up now, and the back of her head still hurts. She doesn't seem to know who she is anymore.

After a while, she pulled out the hanging needle on the back of her hand, walked unsteadily to the window, raised her hand and opened the curtain.

A glare of sunlight shone into her eyes.

"hiss……"

Song Cheng raised her hand to block the sun's rays, and her eyes were so blinded by the light that she couldn't see clearly.

Maybe it's because I haven't seen the sun for a long time, so it's like this.

After a while, she gradually got used to it, watching the people downstairs, walking back and forth.

"Squeak~"

The door behind her was opened, and Song Cheng turned to look at the person who opened the door. It was a cool girl with short gray hair.

A fragment flashed through her hat, the girl knew herself, and the girl had done something with herself, but she just couldn't remember the other person's name.

Song Cheng decided to ask. She cleared her throat and asked, "Excuse me, what's your name?"

Zheng Qingyue frowned when Song Cheng asked her name, "Song Cheng, have you... lost your memory?"

"Is my name Song Cheng?" She walked a few steps towards Zheng Qingyue, looking like she wanted to know.

Zheng Qingyue was dumbfounded, she put one hand on her forehead, and said to Song Cheng incoherently: "Wait a minute, you stay here obediently, I'll go find a doctor."

After that, she turned and left the ward.

"Ah..." Song Cheng's brain started to hurt, she seemed to remember something, a woman in a cheongsam, and...

She held her head, her expression extremely painful, as long as she thought about that woman in the cheongsam, her brain would ache like it would split open.

"Song Cheng, here we come." Zheng Qingyue suddenly pushed open the door, saw Song Cheng holding his head, and hurried over, "Are you okay?"

She held her head that was about to explode and shook her head, "I...no, it's fine."

"What nonsense are you talking about? It hurts like this. Doctor, please take a look at her."

Zheng Qingyue looked at the doctor asking for help.

After Song Cheng was asked some questions by the doctor, she was let out of the consultation room, and Zheng Qingyue was let in.

"Doctor, has she lost her memory?" Zheng Qingyue's face was full of sadness. She really didn't expect that a woman like Gu Liyan would cause Song Cheng to lose her memory.

The middle-aged doctor wearing glasses sighed, shook his head and said, "Girl, her situation is a bit special."

"Go ahead."

"Her brain has been severely traumatized, so amnesia is also necessary. Other memories can be slowly restored, but there is only one thing. If she tries to remember it by force, it may make her situation worse. .”

"Because her brain locked that memory, which is also a kind of psychological protection for her."

The doctor picked up a film from the table, which was a film taken on Song Cheng's brain before, and it was placed in Zheng Qingyue's hands.

Zheng Qingyue watched the film, and became even more worried. Song Cheng obviously didn't have to suffer such pain...

She nodded and said to the doctor: "Thank you, I will let her not think about that."

"it is good."

Zheng Qingyue came out of the consultation room with a gloomy face. She looked up at Song Cheng who was leaning against the wall with her head down, and tried her best to smile.

"Song Cheng, let's go back."

Hearing Zheng Qingyue's voice, Song Cheng raised her head, nodded, and asked her, "What did the doctor tell you?"

"The doctor said that your memory will slowly recover, let the past go, don't worry about it."

Zheng Qingyue turned around and took one of her hands, "Song Cheng, does your head still hurt?"

Song Cheng shook her head and said, "It doesn't hurt anymore, but the back of my head still hurts."

"That's good, promise me, don't think about things you can't think of." Zheng Qingyue squeezed Song Cheng's hand tightly.

Even she didn't want Song Cheng to remember that disgusting night and that vicious woman again.

"why?"

"Because if you think about it once, your head will hurt once."

Zheng Qingyue said without concealment.

Song Cheng froze for a moment, nodded and said, "I don't want to, it's fine if I don't remember."

After a few days, Song Cheng remembered some people and things. She went back to school and was in class every day. Her roommates said that she had changed, and she stopped talking at all.

During the few days when she didn't go back to school, Su Nianjiu had already finished her last class.

When Su Nianjiu left, she sent a message to Song Cheng, asking her if she didn't come to class, was she okay, and she was okay when she returned.

And Ma Qingqing, she also asked Song Cheng, why didn't she answer her phone and WeChat, she looked at the message, it was already four or five days ago, she remembered for a while, who was Ma Qingqing, and finally she successfully remembered Get up and tell her she's fine.

Song Cheng, who had returned to her normal life, suffered from a sharp decline in her memory, and she seemed to have forgotten a lot.

On Friday afternoon, after class, she took the bus and went back to school with her classmates. As the sun set, she walked into the school alone carrying the utensils used in class.

Song Cheng walked very slowly. She liked to watch the scene of the sun setting, and the afterglow of the setting sun dyed the whole sky. It was really beautiful.

She looked at it for a while, put down the equipment, took out her mobile phone from her pocket, and took a photo of the large sunset.

"orange!"

(End of this chapter)