northernbook Chapter 220 Opportunity to Recover (Subscribe)
Chapter 220 Opportunity to Recover (Subscribe)
At this time, Song Hongli knew that he was late, and that in 1993... he lost her, and he... could not protect her.
Song Hongli looked at the bracelet silently, then his vision was pitch black, and he fainted.
Before he fell into a coma, he saw Su Zhaoxue frowning slightly, getting up slightly and walking towards him, Song Hongli subconsciously stretched out his hand to push.
don't come here... you're not her...
Song Hongli was lying in the hospital when he woke up again. He moved his throat and found that his throat was very dry, as if it was full of sand, and it was always grinding his throat.
He knew why he was lying here, and what he saw before he passed out.
1993 is gone, completely disappeared from this world and no longer exists.
Thinking of Su Zhaoxue's indifferent face, Song Hongli suddenly laughed "Three Two Three", he felt like a clown, like a fool, thinking about a complete stranger for seven years.
Su Zhaoxue did not construct her perfect image as she thought, but the truth was the opposite.
"Ali, you finally woke up. Do you know how worried your father and I are about you? The doctor said that you have low blood sugar, insufficient blood supply to your brain, and you have been stimulated. Mom knows that you feel bad because of the 1993 incident, but You can't ignore your own body either.""
At this time, Mother Song walked in and hugged herself tightly.
Song Hongli listened to her worrying about herself in her ear, Song Hongli felt at this moment that she really failed.
He did not protect 1993 well, nor did he reassure his parents.
What the hell is he doing?
Why make a mess of everyone around you because of your own business?
"Mom, I'm fine, don't worry, it's just that I haven't had a good rest these days.
Song Hongli drank the water fed by Song's mother and said softly. After a while, Jiang Qinghan came in from outside, holding a box in her hand, which was the bracelet Song Hongli was holding before he fell unconscious.
Seeing that she brought him back, Song Hongli looked at Jiang Qinghan gratefully.
"Director Jiang, thank you for giving it to me, 1993 she...Is it really impossible to recover?"
Song Hongli said in a low voice, with the last glimmer of hope in his heart.
He understands that for robots, the most important thing is not the body, but the chip that stores the memory. As long as that thing is still there, the memory can be retained, and changing to another body is equivalent to changing the body to continue living.
Song Hongli hopes that Su Zhaoxue can give him the memory chip of 1993. He feels that this request is not excessive. Since the other party minds that 1993 has a similar appearance to her, he can always do without her appearance.
Hearing Song Hongli's words, Jiang Qinghan shook his head, but nodded again.
"Mr. Song, it is true that having a memory chip can realize the regeneration of the robot, but...it is a question whether President Su is willing to give it.
Jiang Qinghan said in a low voice, she had been with Su Zhaoxue for a long time, and she did not think that Su Zhaoxue was an unsympathetic person.
It's true that 1993's appearance violated her privacy, but Su Zhaoxue could obviously handle it more docilely, but she chose the most extreme way to handle it.
Like what 1993 did to piss her off, she would do this.
"So, should I still beg her to give me back my lover?"
Hearing Jiang Qinghan's words, a trace of sadness flashed across Song Hongli's face.
He held the bracelet and closed his eyes quietly. Jiang Qinghan knew that he needed to rest and did not bother him much.
Song Hongli's coma this time was not a big problem. He had a needle in the hospital and prescribed some medicine. He was discharged at night. Song's mother was worried about him and wanted him to come back to live.
But Song Hongli obviously didn't want his depressed mood to affect his parents. He shook his head and refused, just wanting to be alone for a while.
Song's mother and Song's father could not persuade him, so they could only ask him to be careful and not think too much before letting him go back.
After arriving home, Song Hongli sat in the living room, which was still a familiar home, but because of the absence of one person, it became quiet and unfamiliar.
He still remembered that in 1993 he liked to sit on the sofa the most, holding the little pillow he bought for her and waiting for him to come back.
She likes to watch herself cook, and this position is the best, where she can see herself in the kitchen directly from the living room.
Song Hongli understands what it feels like to be infatuated with someone. This feeling was once brought to him by Su Zhaoxue, but now, Song Hongli got another kind of feeling from 1993.
He can't say that he likes 1993, because that level of affection is too shallow.
It might seem absurd to anyone to hear a human being in love with a robot, but Song Hongli is not afraid.
He did not hesitate to admit that he loved 1993, and she was sad and helpless now, because her lover was not by his side.
"I shouldn't have let you go, I hate myself so much that I lost you with my own hands.
Song Hongli curled up, choked and said, he knew that 1993 could not hear, but he was so afraid of the current silence, as if he didn't say it, and he couldn't say it again in the future.
Song Hongli has only discovered now that leaving in 1993 can actually take away all his love.
The seat around him is empty, and even the simple things that are usually done are filled with sadness and fatigue at this moment.
Song Hongli didn't tell anyone that he signed up for a cooking class because he knew that his own cooking skills would not satisfy 1993.
So he learned a lot of dishes, Western food, Chinese food, including many foreign dishes. He tried to make them, thinking that as long as he learned it by himself, 5.3 would be able to make more food for 1993.
He thinks about the future of the two of them very long-term, they will not have children, they can adopt one.
When I am old and dead, I can still grow up with my children in 1993.
Song Hongli selfishly hopes that 1993 can remember him, even after his death.
But Song Hongli never thought that among the two, the one who left first would be 1993.
Song Hongli wiped the tears from her eyes. She has cried so many times recently that her eyes are swollen almost every day.
The hot feeling made his eyes sore. He thought about it and planned to see Su Zhaoxue again tomorrow. He still had the last chance to make it back.
Ask for a monthly pass.