"Who are you?"

The cold and emotionless voice sounded particularly abrupt in the chaotic room, as it echoed throughout the room and dropped like a huge stone in everyone's hearts.

"... Xiao Han?"

Luomo's tear-filled beautiful eyes suddenly widened in disbelief as she softly called out to her own son.

Luohan looked indifferently at the beautiful woman in his arms and denied with confusion, "Who is Xiaohan?"

As soon as the words fell, Luomo covered her mouth and staggered back a few steps, only stopping when she bumped into Luofu.

"Han!" Qi Yan took a step forward, his voice filled with deep astonishment, "You don't remember?"

Luohan furrowed his brow and tried hard to recall the appearances of the three people in front of him, but it was all blank.

"Swoosh!" A sudden pain shot through his temple as Luohan clutched his throbbing head and fiercely rammed it against the wall, which felt like it was about to explode!

"Han!" Qi Yan shouted loudly and quickly rushed over to embrace him, anxiously and yet appropriately murmuring in a low voice, "Let's not think about it anymore, let's not think about it anymore. If we don't know each other, then we don't know each other. Let's just not think about it..."

The gentle whisper, like a sweet spring, flowed into Luo Han's heart, gradually soothing his needle-like pain. He closed his eyes and leaned against Qi Yan's embrace, without any resistance.

Qi Yan looked at him with a complicated expression in his eyes. Luo Han was too thin. In just a few short days, he had become so disheveled.

Looking up, Luofu's parents, who were still dazed, softly said, "Uncle and Aunt, why don't you... go and consult the doctor first and find out about the situation? I'll be here."

"But... " Luomu wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Luofu. Luofu nodded at Qiyu with a weary expression on his face, filled with sincerity. "Xiaoyan, I'll trouble you for now."

"It's okay, Uncle..." He paused for a moment, lowered his head, and looked at Luohan, whose eyes were tightly closed. A hint of tenderness flashed in his eyes. "He is my best friend, and this is what I should do."

Luofu didn't say anything else. He held Luomu, who was sobbing uncontrollably, and walked out of the hospital room.

In the instant they departed, Luohan opened his eyes. His black and white pupils gazed unwaveringly at Qi Yan, filled with doubt and confusion.

"Who are you?"

This was the first sentence Luohan said to Qiyuan after her disappearance, which seemed excessively heartless to Qiyuan.

There are many things I want to say, but my lips quivered and those words bounced around in my mind without any semblance of order, unable to form a complete sentence.

"Who are you?"

Luo Han repeated it again.

Qi Yan pursed his lips, his face pale. "You really don't remember me?"

Luohan ignored his words and changed the subject, "What's your name?"

Qiyansu took a deep breath and tried to make his voice sound normal: "Qiyansu, my name is Qiyansu."

"What's my name?"

"Luohan. The 'Lu' in Luoshen means 'Lu', and the 'han' means 'cold'."

"Who were those two people just now?"

"Your parents. They love you very much."

"How old am I?"

"Eighteen."

"And what about you?"

"Also eighteen, five months younger than you."

……

The two of them, just like children, exchanged questions and answers in this manner.

Qi Yan looked at Luo Han gently, but in Luo Han's eyes, Qi Yan was just a stranger.

One by one, she asked question after question until finally, Luo Han rested her head on Qi Yan's thigh, gazing straight at him.

"What is our relationship?"

It seemed like Luohan didn't expect this question to be asked so suddenly, and was momentarily stunned.

Two boys wouldn't be suspected of having any strange relationship under normal circumstances, let alone the amnesiac Luo Han...

But he just had to ask it like that.

In that instant, Qi Yan thought he recalled something, but when he looked into his still perplexed eyes, Qi Yan's mouth suddenly curled up, and he smiled.

The next second, Qi Yan leaned down and pressed his slightly trembling lips accurately onto Luo Han's.

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