I sighed: "Zhou Mo, you and Ye Zhan have known each other for a long time, right? Before that incident, what kind of person did you think he was?" Zhou Mo was silent for a moment, and said: "We all like him very much."
"So, whether this matter is true or false, there must be something behind it." I suddenly looked at Qi Siyu.
Qi Siyu shuddered and lowered her head in a hurry. Zhou Mo said angrily, "Why are you looking at my sixth sister? She is the victim, okay? Even if Ye Zhan has lost his memory, he subconsciously knows that it is his fault. Doesn't that explain the problem?"
"Qi Siyu." I ignored Zhou Mo and asked, "Why did Ye Zhan run away at that time?"
"I... I don't know." Qi Siyu's tears flowed again and she kept shaking her head: "Don't ask me..."
I stood up, walked towards her, and kept asking, "Answer me, why did he run away?"
"Wang Hao, that's enough!" Zhou Mo pushed me hard and said angrily, "Don't you think you're going too far by asking a girl to recall the most painful thing in her life?" Xia Xue also said, "Forget it, Wang Hao, don't ask anymore."
I looked at Qi Siyu's trembling and frightened appearance, and I felt compassion for her, but I still said, "This is the most painful memory for Qi Siyu, and it is the same for Ye Zhan. Otherwise, he wouldn't be as uncomfortable as he is now."
I turned around and looked at Ye Zhan who was sleeping peacefully, like a pitiful child. I said, "You feel sorry for Qi Siyu, and I feel sorry for Ye Zhan too. I believe Ye Zhan must have had his own reasons for doing that. Since this matter is a secret between the two of them, neither of them wants to bring it up again. Why do we have to force them so hard? Why can't we let them solve it naturally and let this matter go as soon as possible? Bringing it up again and again will only increase the pain of the person involved. We, the bystanders, are the ones who keep stabbing and exposing the scars."
After hearing what I said, Zhou Mo fell completely silent and seemed to be lost in thought.
Qi Siyu walked to Ye Zhan's bed and sat down, took his hand and intertwined their fingers, then put his hand on her face and gently rubbed it. "Ye Zhan... let's forget about that, and don't mention it again..." Qi Siyu cried softly, "Can we start over, and go back to the happy and beautiful times at the beginning... You haven't smiled at me for a long time, why are you always so cold, why do you frown when you see me..."
Qi Siyu's voice became smaller and smaller, and in the end it became a faint whisper, and no one could hear what she was saying.
Zhou Mo let out a long, long sigh.
"Talk to your Seven Dragons and Six Phoenixes." I said, "If they still refuse to let Ye Zhan go, then they can just blame me. Ye Zhan can't stand this kind of stimulation. I'm... counting on you."
"Yeah." Zhou Mo responded softly.
The ward was very quiet, with only Qi Siyu whispering softly. Qi Siyu gently stroked Ye Zhan's face. Perhaps only at this moment could she be so close to him. Xia Xue gently asked me, "Should I inform Su Wan?" I looked at Qi Siyu, feeling sad, but finally shook my head. It was better not to make things more complicated.
The door of the ward was pushed open, and the doctor walked in with a CTU film in his hand. Zhou Mo and I quickly gathered around him, and the doctor waved at us, signaling us to wait a moment. Then he walked to Ye Zhan's bed, opened his eyelids, and said, "It's no big deal. He will wake up after receiving this bottle of water."
I asked, “What’s going on?”
The doctor looked at the film in his hand again and said, "There is no damage to his brain, but according to the information you provided and his clinical reactions, he should be suffering from a disease called 'selective amnesia'."
"Selective amnesia?" I am not unfamiliar with this term. I often see it in books, but I don't know much about it.
"Yes, selective amnesia." The doctor said: "To put it simply, it is actually a defense mechanism of the human brain. When a person encounters a strong stimulus, and this stimulus is unacceptable, then the subconscious mind wants to forget this event, which will form selective amnesia."
Bad Youth
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