Golden Greenery

Zhuoyang is back!

When he finally woke up and finally saw his smile again, Kou Kou didn't move, still lying on the edge of the bed with her head sideways.

Her whole body felt weak, and her strength seemed to have been drained away in an instant.

She wanted to greet her lover's return with a smile, but the corners of her mouth turned into tremors involuntarily, her brows furrowed slightly, and tears welled up.

Zhuo Yang gently touched her fingers in his hand. He broke through the darkness, the barrier between life and death, and the confusion of life, and woke up from his dream.

He found himself and the love that lasted for thousands of years.

Koko took his hand and covered her face, buried her head in his warm palm, shrugged her shoulders, and sobbed silently. Zhuo Yang didn't know how long he had been lying there, but he could feel the pain of her waiting.

Her tears melted in the palm of his right hand, and Zhuo Yang stroked her hair and shoulders with his left hand, conveying his comfort to her.

201 The snow has stopped, and the crystal white world has changed over time. What remains unchanged is the majestic Zhongnan and eternal love.

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When her sister Zhuo Qiu came in, Kou Kou had stopped crying.

It is always hard for a mother to take care of children less than one year old, not to mention Zhuo Qiu has two more. The biggest physical and mental feeling she has had in these nine months is the lack of sleep. Even so, when Zhuo Qiu wakes up every morning, the first thing he does is come to his brother's ward to see him.

Only Kou Kou gets up earlier than her sister, because Zhuo Yang's ward is her bedroom, and she is always the first to get up.

Zhuo Qiu gently opened the door and came in. Before she could say "Happy New Year", she was suddenly startled.

Kou Kou and Zhuo Yang held each other's faces, smiling like spring flowers.

Seeing her come in, Kou Kou smiled brightly, and Zhuo Yang called out: "Sister."

It was Zhuo Qiu who was crying. The eldest sister stumbled and threw herself in front of the bed, covering her eyes with tears streaming down her face.

201The snow stopped. In this ever-changing world, the one thing that can never be cut off is the love between each other.

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Yang Hong and Zhuo Tongtong were saying goodbye briefly at the airport. As a middle-aged and elderly couple, it was no longer difficult to separate after a short separation.

There was no affectionate farewell, they just gave each other a few words of advice.

Yang Hong had to go to the fishing port because of the listing of Zhuo Le Education, while Zhuo Tongtong had to go to Switzerland because of the charity fund.

The accident of their son broke the peaceful and slow pace of life of the couple. They had been very busy with Zhuoyang's career this year. Today, such separation has become the norm.

For them, New Year's Day and New Year's Day are no different from other days. They are all rushing around.

But 201 is a day that must be remembered.

After adjusting her husband's tie, Yang Hong turned around and was about to walk to the security checkpoint. Her flight departed half an hour earlier than her husband's.

The phone rings.

"Mom, Zhuo Yang is awake."

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Yang Hong rushed back to Zhongnan Mountain's Xia Shui Pavilion from the airport. Zhuo Qiu stopped crying. She stood beside Zhuo Yang's bedside with her child in her arms, smiling broadly.

After getting off the car in the yard, Yang Hong would not have been able to walk into the house if her husband hadn't supported her.

Stepping into the door, I saw the orderly medical staff examining Zhuo Yang. Everyone was smiling, including his son, who had been silent for more than a year.

Zhuo Yang said "Mom", and Yang Hong immediately collapsed at the door. Her tears could no longer be stopped. She hugged her husband and cried bitterly.

Zhuo Tongtong hugged his wife tightly. He did not cry. He just gritted his teeth and pursed his mouth, staring intently at his son who had overcome the danger of life and death.

Zhuo Yang clenched his fists and raised them, calling him: "Dad."

Zhuo Tongtong closed her eyes and nodded desperately.

201The snow stopped.

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Various examination data showed that Zhuo Yang was in good physical condition and his physiological indicators were normal after he woke up. Just looking at the data and indicators, he is a completely normal, healthy person who can get out of bed and do whatever he wants right away.

The fatal injuries he suffered on the Thames 14 months ago, including multiple fractures and stab wounds, as well as internal organ damage, have all healed perfectly, leaving not even a scar on his skin. His skin was as smooth as a baby's.

If they weren't convinced that he had experienced cruel torture and only looked at his current physical symptoms, no one would believe that the tragedy had ever happened.

Although he has not been active for 14 months, his muscles have not atrophied at all, but have a slight normal relaxation. This is thanks to Kou Kou's continuous massage every day.

For treatment, his long hair was shaved off, and he has kept his short hair ever since. His singer-style beard was also shaved clean by Kou Kou so that it would be easier for him to wash his face every day.

Now Zhuo Yang has delicate skin and fresh facial features, looking like a teenager.

But after all, he had been lying motionless like a stick on the hospital bed for 14 months. Zhuo Yang is currently feeling a little weak, mainly due to the unfamiliarity with his body. After sleeping all night, my arms and legs are still a little stiff when I wake up, let alone after sleeping for 14 months.

So now he still needs to stay in bed for the time being. There is no doubt that he will be able to return to normal, but it must be done step by step.

At this time, Zhuo Yang already knew what time it was, knew where he was, and also knew that he had been lying there for 421 days, jumping directly from 2014 to 2015 and arriving in 2016.

More than a year, 421 days, how many 421 days can there be in life, but for Yang who just got lost in the dream, 421 days are already very lucky.

He is still alive and has lived up to the expectations of his lover and relatives. This is the most important thing.

Looking for it, Yang finally succeeded and found himself. Therefore, Zhuo Yang knew that he was not great, nor worthy of praise at all, nor was he a hero.

On the contrary, he is willful and lost, which makes him sorry for all those who love and care about him.

If it were 421 days ago, he would not have realized this, because at that time he was the number one football star, the youngest piano master, the proud son of heaven, and a human idol surrounded by halo and praise.

421 days later, he understood, because he was Zhuoyang, he found himself.

The long world in the dream was quickly blurring, but he always remembered who he was, where he came from, and what he wanted to do.

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Kou Kou, her father, mother, sister, and even the nephews Chogu and Hengwei, who didn't know what was going on, were smiling like spring with the adults.

Xiaotong, Ye Zi, and all the medical staff and staff were immersed in the laughter of joy after suffering, and the Shuixie courtyard was filled with happiness and joy.

Zhuoyang was lying on the bed and smiling at everyone, looking very silly as he was always cheerful.

Everyone in the small courtyard was rejoicing that Zhuo Yang had regained consciousness, and everyone was thinking about who should tell the good news first.

But everyone has forgotten a crucial figure, a person who plays a decisive role in Zhuo Yang's awakening and return in this world.

It gets dark early on the mountainside in winter, but the crystal clear snow makes the courtyard still very bright in the evening.

The Taoist priest of Liuxian Temple stumbled into the small courtyard, and he cried and told Zhuo Yang.

"My master... master, he... has become an immortal."

Yeah Wuji returns to Yuan!