The female voice on the other end of the phone was as gentle as water.

Ye Wan was stunned for a moment, and quickly responded: "Yes, she came to the capital to play with me."

"Where is she? Is she with you now?"

I glanced at the time and it was not yet eight o'clock.

Ye Wan said: "She and Ye Cheng are playing downstairs."

"Oh, that's good. I was wondering why I couldn't get through to her on her phone. It's fine at your place. Ask her to call me back later. Her father is worried to death."

"Okay, I'll tell her later!"

Ye Wan felt happy, as if Tang Mulin was really there with her.

The boarding broadcast next to his ears was urging passengers to check in, but no one answered Tang Mulin's phone.

Ye Wan sighed and turned to look at Su Qingyan who had been waiting for her quietly, "Qingyan, you go back first. I have something urgent to deal with."

"Okay, then be careful and remember to contact me if you need anything."

Su Qingyan waved her hand and turned to get on the plane.

Ye Wan ran all the way to the lobby and found the ticket agent, "Please help me change the nearest flight to Sicheng."

It was already 12 o'clock in the middle of the night when the plane landed.

Tang Mulin’s phone still couldn’t be reached.

The taxi drove to the city. Ye Wan opened the address book and after a long while, she made a call, "Where is Chu Jinnian?"

…

In a private hospital in the west of the city, Tang Mulin looked at Chu Jinnian, who was unconscious on the hospital bed. His face was completely pale.

It's only been three months, but it feels like a lifetime.

Seeing the face he had been thinking about day and night again, Tang Mulin felt nothing but pain and regret.

"Chu Jinnian, can you please wake up?"

The usually gentle and refined young man now seemed to be asleep.

Less dull and more handsome.

When he thought that he had been in a coma for more than twenty days and would sleep like this for the rest of his life if he didn't wake up, Tang Mulin felt as if a hole was pierced through his heart by a knife.

"Chu Jinnian, please, can you please wake up?"

"Chu Jinnian..."

Everyone thought that she fell in love with Chu Jinnian when she was 15 years old.

But only Tang Mulin himself knew that it was earlier than that.

The Jiang family and the Chu family are both wealthy families in Sicheng, and the two families have had a very good relationship since their grandfather's generation.

When Tang Mulin was little, Old Madam Chu held her in her arms.

During festivals, the two families often get together.

Tang Mulin always plays with Chu's brothers and sisters.

During the Spring Festival when he was eight years old, on the way to the Chu family to pay New Year's greetings, Tang Mulin was told by his mother not to get too close to Chu Jinnian.

Because Aunt Chu will be unhappy.

In the living room of the Chu family, Tang Mulin saw the lonely and cold young man at a glance.

A rebellious person.

The hostility pierced out of his eyes like a nail, piercing everyone who looked at him.

But Tang Mulin was not afraid of him.

Aunt Chu didn't like him, so Tang Mulin secretly looked at him.

Always harmonious in front of others.

There were no adults around and all the children ignored Chu Jinnian.

Tang Mulin secretly hooked his finger, "Brother Jinnian, my name is Tang Mulin, you can call me Linlin."

The boy's cold eyes answered her.

The little girl didn't give up.

Every time you meet, give him a small gift.

The bow on her head.

Small balls of hair picked off from clothes.

Or maybe it’s just a White Rabbit in the candy box.

When he threw it away, she picked it up angrily and stuffed it in his pocket.

Then, he turned around and ran away quickly.

I'll send it next time.

The boy with a cold face ignored her at first, but then he just said "Hi" to her coldly when he saw her.

Later, it became gentler little by little.

When they meet, he will nod politely and call her "Miss Tang".

Until the last time, his eyebrows were more gentle than ever before, and he looked at her calmly and said, "Who are you?"

At this moment, Tang Mulin would rather Chu Jinnian had forgotten her than to see him fall asleep like this.

"Brother Jinnian, please, please wake up, okay?"

Burying her head in his chest, Tang Mulin burst into tears.

The body that had been sleeping on the hospital bed for a long time trembled slightly at the fingertips.

Merry Christmas, babies!

Starting today, there will be six updates, with extra updates for monthly tickets and extra updates for holidays, all put together.

At the same time, I ask Santa Claus to send all of UU’s blessings to you. Love you~~ 　　 　 (End of this chapter)