Chapter 120: Woman in bed

Confused sitting in a chair by the window.
There was actually a chair opposite, but Qin Chen did not sit there. He lay on the back of a bewildering chair and asked, "What are you looking for, so eager to flip your phone?"
"Photo." Unconfusingly, he lifted his phone.
"Newly received?" Qin Chen reminded, "Don't you go online?"
"No." Yuzu glanced at him, "Don't ask me where I came from?"
"Almost guessed."
"The ranking of 001 is not in vain, and the observation is OK."
Confused to move the center of gravity of the phone to the right hand, so that Qin Chen above his head can watch it together.
Qin Chen said, "What's the comparison with ranking a?"
Confused, he said, "Nearly."
He was choked after speaking.
He snorted negatively and resisted, his finger opened the photo.
The photos are not high-definition. There are always obstructive horizontal lines on the screen, not to mention that the 021 is still in a hurry. The first one is blurred.
But Qin Chen can still recognize that this is a surveillance screen, and the screen is a confined room for someone.
He was a little surprised.
"Who's?" Qin Chen asked with a hoe.
"Older than you." Youguo enlarged the picture, pointed to a figure in the picture and said, "This is it."
Although the face has become a mosaic, the posture that is older than the front hook of the neck is very characteristic.
The pale bed and the flower basket lumped together are also very characteristic, and confused and recognized again: "It should be in the hospital."
Qin Chen lowered his finger and moved the photo to the right, exposing another mosaic on the bed and asking, "Who is this?"
Confusion is a little hesitant.
This seems to be the only thing in the whole picture that makes him feel strange.
Qin Chen looked at the mosaic, and he couldn't feel the purpose of 021: "Are there any other photos? Can you see the eyes and nose clearly?"
Bewildered still trembling.
It was two seconds slow before he nodded his head and slid to the next photo.
The picture was instantly clear, like high myopia finally put on glasses.
This time, you can see the features of the people in the bed without zooming in.
"Do you know?" Qin asked.
He glanced at him in confusion, and the other's brows frowned slightly, staring at the sickly woman, who seemed to be trying to mimic her not being sick, and seemed to be just dreaming.
After a moment, he saw the brow brow loose, and his tight lips pulled out a ridiculous laugh, saying, "Know, my mother."
Qin Chen froze completely.
For a moment, he suddenly didn't know what to say.
He thought it was a distant relative who was fooled, even an unrelated stranger ...
I never thought it would be the answer.
Confused looking at the photo for a long time, until someone shaved his face comfortably with his fingers.
He turned back and glanced at Qin Chen: "Are you a little surprised?"
Qin Chen said, "It's a bit."
"She--" Gaze returned to the photo again, and Shen Sheng said, "I passed away very early. I remember how she looked when she wasn't sick, but it was too blurred for a long time, and the picture was a bit distorted, so ... "
He was silent for a few seconds: "I just didn't recognize it, I'm a little sorry for her."
The light in the room was single-toned, almost the same color as the face and lips, and it looked like ... he was saddened by this sudden photo and the people who appeared in the photo.
"It should be this time." The voice of confusion remained calm, but very low. He pointed to the photo and said, "Old Yu has a good relationship with her. He seems to be in charge of it before and after his death. My theoretical dad is said to be a painter, a tramp, right? I do n’t want to stay and run away , I have n’t seen it before, and no one will presume in front of me ...

Speaking of which, his usual ridicule tone came out again, but then he closed it back.
In his words, he always used the words "should" and "as if", Qin Chen was keenly aware that he was vague and unfamiliar with those times.
Maybe it was because he was still young, but ...
Confusion seems to be able to read his thoughts.
After a moment of silence, he explained: "I have been studying in a boarding school, elementary school, junior high school, high school, and later military schools. It was because no one took care of it as a child—"
He looked at the woman in the photo and said, "She's too busy to see her at home on weekends or monthly holidays ... not every time."
In her impressions, she always wore a white coat, and was either just coming back or going out again.
The communication between them is not that much. The mother and the child are too similar, and neither is a lively and enthusiastic person.
When the confusion is small, she will ask her questions.
She is a smart and powerful person who can always give accurate answers, but the way of expression is too adult and difficult for children to understand. She would then use something more rational and complicated to explain the previous answer.
It was as if she was not facing a few years old child, but some scholar or colleague.
Because the memory is really too pale and too small, when I think of her, the five senses are fuzzy, I just remember a touch of white.
Yougu returned from the extremely vague memory and said to Qin Chen: "I remember these ... maybe tampered with."
The last words of Chu Yue were still in their ears, and they remembered them well.
Chu Yue said that the intriguing childhood and adolescence are tied to the system, and the core of the system upgrade is hidden in his eyes, see what he sees, and experience what he experienced. If you don't remember it, it must be disturbing memory.
Disturbances must exist, but Qin Chen hopes that the family, at least the parents, can still be a little real about the confusion.
Because he has an intuition ...
If these are disturbed, the truth may make confusion more unhappy.
Qin Chen looked a little bit surprised at the photos.
The woman leaned on the bed, grasping the old hand and explaining something.
After looking at it for a long time, she can really see three-point familiarity from her eyebrows. Qin Chen looked very carefully, hoping to see some regrets or deep emotions from the blurred image.
Not yet.
She was like talking about something trivial.
Qin Chen said, "It should be the system-related parts that are tampered with. These are not included."
"Not necessarily." You confused fingers across the screen, turned around and said to Qin Chen: "Her disease developed very quickly. I had never been there during my stay in the hospital. According to memory, I should Never seen it, but ... "
"Is it a bet?" Confusion said casually, like talking about a mini-game that passed the time.
He swiped his fingers back and changed the photo.
Women are still talking, but Yu is very excited.
Swipe again.
The woman is indifferent, holding on to her hair and seems to be making difficult choices.
Continue to plan.
After another, a third person finally appeared in the picture.
It was confusing himself many years ago. According to his memory, he should not have appeared in the ward.
The moment he saw this photo, he suddenly grasped something.
He seemed to smell a strong odor of disinfection water, which was a special smell unique to the hospital ...
And old Yuran's face.
After a long time of bewilderment, he gave a light slap.
"Look, the bet wins."
He lifted the phone up.
My fingers were all empty and someone pulled the phone away.
"Not necessarily." Qin Chen's arm hoop came over, the muscles were warm and solid, "Just confined to the room, does not represent complete truth."
Confused "um".
There was a dark night outside the window. The figures of him and Qin Chen were clearly reflected on the glass. Although it was a ghost, it was more real than any memory.
He suddenly felt indifferent.
"I'm going to ask clearly when I'm older, and I think he wants to say it, too," Youlu said.
Just in a blink of an eye, his tone was much better than before.
Qin Chen should say, "Choose the right time."
"Wu Li said that she had something to tell us last time, but it wasn't finished yet," Youhui said.
"Also pick the right time."
"I suspect the same thing on both sides."
"It would be better.
Nodded in confusion, the hair on the back of his head was pinched on Qin Liu's chest: "But older than necessarily tells the truth."
"Don't forget your silly younger brother. If you can't, you can bluff him." Qin Chen reminded.
"It makes sense."
"What about me?" Qin Chen asked.
Youhui looked at him sideways, and her thin eyelids were drawn into a narrow arc by the light: "What are you?"
"Mr. Examiner stole the liquidation list here, except that he missed the biggest opponent. Am I not very shameless?" Qin Chen simply joked.
Youzhe looked at him from the half-maze's eyes, suddenly reached out and rubbed his neck and throat knot, and said quietly, "The examiner gi's punishment task ... just make the examiner happy."
...
The curtains are thick and tightly closed.
The window glass was covered with the coolness of the night and could still be transmitted to the room through the fabric, but it was completely invisible in the bathroom.
The thin, slender palm rested on the glass full of water vapor, stretched and curved in the steaming heat and the rushing water.
The water flows down the bewildering neck, flowing down the thin texture of the shoulders and waist, to the mermaid line and cheekbones.
Qin Chen's kiss fell on the wandering shoulder socket. The other side raised his neck and squinted his eyes, then turned to look over.
He knew that his examiner was a stubble. No matter what he saw, remembered, or encountered, he could always calm himself as usual in the shortest time.
There was never a need for one-sided comfort and pity between them.
I'm not here to save you, I'm here to love you.
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