Chapter 760: Chapter 609: Second Update
Shi Wangyue ultimately did not take his medication, nor did he set an alarm.
Instead, after discovering that Ning Youguang was breathing evenly and had quietly fallen asleep, he stealthily lifted the quilt, got up, put on his clothes, wiped his face with a cold wet cloth, and then sat down quietly at her bedside.
After that, he maintained a steady routine of waking Ning Youguang every two hours to talk to her.
The first time he woke her up.
He asked, "Does your head still hurt?"
"Ah?" The just-awakened Ning Youguang was confused and groggy.
"I asked if your head still hurts?" Shi Wangyue patiently repeated.
"It feels a bit tight." Ning Youguang quietly sensed it with her eyes closed and said.
"Do you remember the name of our kindergarten?"
"Ah?"
"Do you remember the name of our kindergarten? Remember to answer me."
"Rainbow Snail International Kindergarten." After a few rounds of questioning, Ning Youguang finally understood what Shi Wangyue was doing.
Answering the questions very cooperatively.
"Congratulations, you got it right." Shi Wangyue’s voice carried a hint of laughter, but his face showed no sign of smiling, "Do you remember the name of our kindergarten teacher?"
Ning Youguang raised her hand and patted her forehead, "I don’t remember."
Shi Wangyue asked again, "Really don’t remember?"
"Last name Luo." Ning Youguang obediently replied.
"Congratulations, you got it right."
"Classmate Shi,"
"Hmm?"
"Don’t you think your questions are too challenging for someone who just had a head injury?"
"Oh."
Oh, whatever, Ning Youguang wasn’t sure whether Shi Wangyue really understood her meaning or was just pretending to.
Anyway, when she was woken up for the second time, she was questioned in detail again. However, after the most necessary information was obtained according to the doctor’s instructions, the inquiries jumped from kindergarten straight to high school.
"Which school did we attend in high school?"
Are you suggesting that focusing the questions on high school isn’t a challenge to my memory?
Ning Youguang squinted her eyes, looking at Shi Wangyue’s face faintly lit by the weak light coming through the window, and obediently answered, "Diying International School."
"Who was our high school homeroom teacher?"
Goodness, he’s even digging holes now.
"We weren’t in the same class in high school, you were in the international class, I was in the experimental class..." Then, she precisely told the names of both of their class teachers from that time. Only then did Shi Wangyue say, "This question is passed."
The road we often took home was called what?
Where did we find Xiaoxiao?
Where did I have my first meal after returning to the country?
What year did we start first grade?
The next morning, as the morning light shone into the hospital room.
Ning Youguang slowly opened her eyes, looking at Shi Wangyue sitting by her bedside, "You’ve worked hard..."
In the bright daylight, Shi Wangyue’s distinctly carved face had a faint shadow of stubble on his chin, his eyes filled with red veins, and his cheeks dark, truly not in a good state, "It’s nothing."
He tucked Ning Youguang’s hand back into the quilt she just extended, "Do you feel dizzy now?"
"Not dizzy," Ning Youguang said.
He felt somewhat embarrassed, patted my head, and said with a smile: Actually, it’s nothing.
Suddenly felt very sentimental, as if past fantasies had all turned into reality, the chat records changing from ’I really miss you’ to ’What do you want to eat tonight.’