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"Happy 18th birthday."

After a pause in his forward steps, Gu Huai turned around unexpectedly.

A faint smile appeared on the lips of the girl on the hospital bed, and her calm eyebrows revealed a bit of sincerity.

"..."

Gu Huai frowned and swallowed what he wanted to say.

Because Gu Qiao was sick, he didn't go to school. Gu Qishan asked about Gu Qiao's condition over the phone. Everyone naturally forgot that today was his birthday... They had planned to celebrate it.

When it comes to the end, no one seems to remember.

The only person I remember is...the culprit.

"...."

He was obviously irritable, but Gu Huai looked at the smile on the girl's face and suggested with expectation:

"If it's your birthday, you must have birthday cake, right?"

At first glance, it turned out that she wanted to eat it herself.

Gu Huai's expression was still cold, but the corners of his mouth were still raised subconsciously. He restrained this small pleasure and raised his eyes to look at the girl on the hospital bed.

The other party coughed slightly, pursed his lips, and showed a bit of a good-natured expression: "Chocolate blueberry cake... is very good."

Have you placed an order yet?

Gu Huai thought about the 300 medical expenses he had spent, and subconsciously showed a pained expression on his face, but he forced himself to hold it back and replied coldly: "I know."

Then he left without looking back.

"..."

Gu Qiao lay down again.

Gu Huai may not know that today is also the birthday of his sister 'Gu Qiao'.

The 'Gu Qiao' in this world was only born more than an hour later than Gu Huai, but Gu Qishan concealed the truth, so probably no one except her would remember the real birthday of 'Gu Qiao'.

In a quiet ward.

Across a curtain, voices suddenly came from the direction of another bed.

"Oh, brother, I already told you that I'm fine. I just fainted due to heatstroke due to the hot weather... Xiaoqin is taking care of me here. What are you worried about?"

Gu Qiao came to his senses and turned his head slightly.

"It's such a hot day. We're not all in the same place. There's no need for you to come over and see me... I didn't contact you before because I was busy with work. Really, nothing happened."

This voice... sounds familiar.

"Stop talking, hang up. There are others in the ward, making noise for them to rest."

The young man's voice was slightly more mature than Gu Qiao remembered.

The other party hung up the phone, sat up from the bed, opened the curtain, and got out of bed to put on his shoes.

Gu Qiao saw his face.

The sunshine is refreshing, and the body is a little stronger. It's... Lu Qing.

Class 1, Grade 3, the academic committee member, but he seems to have matured a lot and looks like a fully grown man.

Next to the hospital bed, there was a young woman sitting with a worried look on her face: "You can lie to others, but can you tell me honestly, if it's really an ordinary heatstroke, you could be comatose for a month?"

She seemed to want to cry as she said: "You keep talking nonsense, I almost thought you wouldn't wake up."

The man paused while putting on his shoes, then approached the woman and hugged her: "Thank you for your hard work... I don't know what happened. I just remembered that I was sleeping at home, but it was always very hot."

The man stretched, stood up, and said with a smile: "It feels like I have had a long dream. I am exhausted..."

After he finished speaking, he looked dazed for a moment, and everything in his dream was blurred.

After waking up this morning, he learned from his girlfriend that he was unconscious at home a month ago. If she hadn't gone to his house and found out, he might have...

"I'm hungry, baby, I want to go eat hot pot."

The young woman frowned and said with some disapproval: "You just woke up, how about you eat something light?"

Lu Qing hugged the woman and said, "Okay, let's go have some porridge. I happened to have an appointment with Luo Shuai."

The young woman looked confused: "Who is Luo Shuai?"

"My high school classmate, the one who used to have the best relationship with me..."

"Well, I've never heard of you mentioning it before. It's been so many years since we graduated. When did you get in touch again...

The two packed up the things on the bed, talking and twisting things, and prepared to leave.

Just as he was about to leave the ward, Lu Qing was talking and didn't pay attention to the road and accidentally bumped into someone.

He looked up and hurriedly said sorry.

It was the little girl in the next bed. She happened to get off the hospital bed and bumped into her.

"It doesn't matter."

The girl raised her head, with a faint smile on her pale face, her calm eyebrows, and her gaze looking over with a bit of strange relief.