Qin Cheng felt as if he had dreamt a long, long dream. However, Qin Cheng was unable to see what dream it was, or who was in it. He could only feel a pain so extreme that it prevented him from finding his way. No matter how much he ran, or how loudly he yelled out loud, over and over again, without stopping, to try to find an answerâŚ. In his heart, Qin Cheng sadly understood that there would be no one to answer him from now onâŚ..
Qin Cheng wasnât the type of person who would cry easily, but for some reason, when he realized that âno oneâ would answer him, tears began to fall from his eyes without warning, sliding down his cheeks like a waterfall. In that instant, a feeling of despair hit Qin Chengâs reason. It was like some kind of final mourning over an unexpected death, an intense emotional response that hit him with a tyrannical force.
Qin Cheng began to feel that his hands and feet were going numb, that his blood was beginning to solidify, that his heart was suffocating. Only a few last tears rolled down his cheeks, touching the corners of his lips and falling on his chest, until they ended up forgotten on the groundâŚ..
Due to the intense sadness, Qin Cheng woke up from the dream with a start. As soon as he opened his eyes, Qin Cheng saw the incandescent light of a lamp dimly illuminating a dark room.
â It must be nightâŚ. â
There was a curtain around his bed, separating him from the other patients, and an IV drip was attached to his handâŚ. No matter how he looked at it, this wasnât his gloomy and sad dreamâŚ.
However, the pain he felt in the dream was too intense. Maybe it was because he still felt sleepy, but when Qin Cheng opened his eyes momentarily, he couldnât remember where he was. It was hard for him to tell the difference between dream and reality. Either way, whether in the dream or in reality, the tears wouldnât stop falling from his eyes.
â What is it? What is it that makes me feel so miserable, desperate and extremely angry? To the point where even in my dream, I felt that living was some kind of punishmentâŚ.? â
âAre you finally awake?!â
The voice of a slightly surprised woman was heard from his right side. Qin Cheng slowly turned his head and tried to look around. However, since he wasnât wearing his glasses, Qin Cheng couldnât see clearly as everything was blurred in front of his eyes. In front of him, there wasnât only one blurred figure, but four.
âHey! Be careful!â This time, the person who spoke wasnât the woman from the beginning, but rather it was someone Qin Cheng recognized. After all, they had been living in the same houses in Ninghua Village for the past few years. Although Qin Cheng doesnât like to chat with people, and he had a few friends, he never intended to be a loner. No matter how âindifferentâ Qin Cheng may seem, it was impossible not to recognize Zhang Junâs voice.
âYouâre looking for your glasses, right? I really have no idea where they could be. When I went shopping with Yalan the day before yesterday, I bought you a cheap pair of glasses. Otherwise, when you woke up you wouldnât be able to see anything and you wouldnât be able to recognize me with those eyes of yours.â As Zhang Jun spoke, he took out a glasses case from the bedside table and handed it to Qin Cheng. âI remember that because of your myopia, both of your eyes need lenses over 500 degrees, right? I could only get 500 degrees, so try them even if you canât see that clearly with them. At least, itâs better than not being able to see at all.â
Looking at the glasses case that Zhang Jun handed over, Qin Cheng felt a bit stunned. Qin Cheng slowly placed his hands on the bed in an attempt to sit up, but in the process of doing so, he never showed any intention of reaching out to take the glasses case Zhang Jun had presented to him.
When Zhang Jun noticed that Qin Cheng did not seem to have any intention of taking the glasses case, and was also looking at him suspiciously, Zhang Jun could not help, but say: âHey hey, even though I donât really know what kind of glasses frame you like, still take it. I know itâs a cheap pair, but can you really afford to turn it down when you donât have any other pair of glasses to wear?â
â Zhang Jun is doing this for my own good. â Although Qin Cheng was still a bit confused, and didnât understand much of what was going on, he knew that Zhang Jun had good intentions. â Perhaps heâs concerned about what happened to me, since Iâm injured and have just woken up from an apparent coma. He just wants to helpâŚ. Besides, I donât have glasses to wear, and thatâs an inconvenience on its own. â
With this in mind, Qin Cheng lowered his gaze, reached out to take the glasses case from Zhang Junâs hand, and nodded his head while showing his appreciation: âThank you.â
When Zhang Jun saw Qin Cheng looking at him like that, Zhang Jun felt there was something strange about Qin Cheng, but he couldnât really understand what was strange. Zhang Jun opened his mouth to say something, but regretted it and said nothing. After a long while, Zhang Jun finally spat out: ââŚ.No need to fucking thank meâŚ..â
Qin Cheng didnât care what Zhang Jun was thinking, and simply put on his glasses. Although the glasses werenât enough for Qin Cheng to see clearly, these 500 degrees allowed him to make out who the people standing in front of him were.
Apart from Zhang Jun, there were two girls in the room and another man. Qin Cheng thought for a moment before remembering that one of the girls was Zhang Junâs girlfriend, who, if he remembered correctly, was named He Yalan. She should have been the girl who spoke first a moment ago. As for the other girl, Qin Cheng tried to remember who she might be, but no matter what, she was unknown to him. As for the other man in the roomâŚ..
â Wu Hai? Why is he here? He obviouslyâŚ. â
âHow are you feeling?â
However, without giving Qin Cheng time to think carefully, Wu Hai asked, while motioning for the girls to take a seat. Since there were only two chairs in the room, only the girls sat down, while Zhang Jun and Wu Hai sat on the side of the hospital bed that Qin Cheng was lying down on.
This actually made Qin Cheng frown slightly.
âWhat is it? Are you still feeling unwell? Look how youâre furrowing your eyebrows.â Zhang Jun took an apple out of his pocket, cleaned it with a wipe, and chomped on it. âIf you keep doing that, Iâm afraid youâll have wrinkles on your forehead before you turn 30.â
As soon as Zhang Jun finished speaking, He Yan intervened by kicking his leg: âBut look how careless you are! The pesticides will kill you before you even get wrinkles!â
âHey, itâs alright. I just took one biteâŚ.â
Wu Hai watched helplessly as the couple fought each other, and shook his head. Then, he asked Qin Cheng: âAre you really not feeling well? If you feel sick, Iâll call the Doctor over to check on you.â
Wu Haiâs words surprised Qin Cheng a little, who sneered: âYou rarely say these things to me.â
Thinking that Qin Cheng was joking with him, Wu Hai laughed: âWhatâs wrong with me caring about your health? After all, that sort of thing happened to youâŚ.â
When Wu Hai said this, Qin Cheng frowned even more tightly. After a moment of silence, Qin Cheng breathed a sigh of relief: âI thought I was going to dieâŚ..â
Itâs just that, Qin Chengâs words made Wu Hai look at Qin Cheng strangely: â How can I say itâŚ.? Qin Chengâs words gave me the feeling that he said it with some relief, as if he was celebrating being aliveâŚ. â
â Although itâs normal to feel relief of being alive, heâŚ.. â
Wu Hai observed Qin Cheng for a long while before he could tentatively say: âYes,âŚ.is good not to be dead.â
âCertainly,â Qin Cheng smiled. âThis is the first time I have ever faced death, and it made me realize just how scary death really isâŚ.. Fortunately, nothing happened to me.â
ââŚâŚâ
Qin Cheng hadnât taken notice of the complex expression on Wu Haiâs face, as he found himself thinking about what had happened to him the ânight beforeâ. Therefore, Qin Cheng hurried to ask: âBy the way, how is Lin Hongxing doing? He made me go with him to look for Jiang Bo last night, but we ended up finding Jiang Boâs corpse!â
âLin Hongxing? Jiang Bo? Last night?!!!â Hearing these two names all of a sudden, Zhang Jun looked at Qin Cheng in astonishment. âQin Cheng, what are you talking about?! Lin Hongxing has been dead for a long time now! All of that happened in May, and weâre already at the end of December, just a few days after-âŚ.â
Zhang Jun was ready to continue, but Wu Hai was quick to pat Zhang Jun on the shoulder, signaling Zhang Jun to step out of the room for a moment with him. Naturally, Zhang Jun realized at that point that something was wrong with Qin Cheng. When Zhang Jun turned to look at Qin Cheng, who looked astonished after hearing his words, Zhang Jin nodded and left the room with Wu Hai.
Qin Cheng, on the other hand, didnât even realize that Zhang Jun and Wu Hai had left the room. After all, he had been a bit startled by Zhang Junâs words: â The end of December? How can it be the end of December when I just woke up? The only thing I remember is that last night I went with Lin Hongxing to look for Jiang Bo, and when I saw Jiang Boâs violent deathâŚ.. I saw Lin Hongxing acting strange, as if he seemed to have been possessed by a ghost. Besides, I alsoâŚ.. â
Qin Cheng also remembered that he was being strangled by some kind of invisible force that had the intention of killing himâŚâŚ That suffocating feeling still remained fresh in his memory.
Qin Cheng frozeâŚ.realizing that everything was wrong. He was so confused when he first woke up that he didnât pay much attention to his surroundings, but now he realized the details. Even though it was supposed to be May, late Spring to early Summer, Zhang Jun and the rest were wearing thick clothes typical of WinterâŚ..
With that thought in mind, Qin Cheng leaned over to the side to look at the scenery outside the window, then he wanted to turn on the TV to look at the current date. However, by making such a sudden move, he ended up accidentally pulling the IV stuck in the back of his hand, hurting himself and drawing a little blood.
âAh! Qin Cheng, your hand!â Although the girl Qin Cheng still didnât recognize had cried out alarmed, this didnât make Qin Cheng change his mind. Unconcerned about his bleeding hand, Qin Cheng only cared about confirming the current date, to see if Zhang Jun had just pulled a prank on him.
But when Qin Cheng turned on the hospital TV, and watched the news broadcast, Qin Chengâs heart seemed to be squeezed by ice. Even if the girl, who jumped out to assist him in stopping the bleeding on the back of his hand, said something to him, Qin Cheng couldnât seem to hear her.
â The year is correct, but the date and the monthâŚ. It would be almost eight months of missing memoriesâŚ. â
â December 28th, 2014âŚ. â
â HaveâŚ.. have I been in a coma for so longâŚ..? â
After waiting two hours for Zhang Jun and Wu Hai to come back, Qin Cheng remained sitting on the edge of the bed, feeling stupefied. At first, He Yalan thought that Zhang Jun and Wu Hai had gone to find a Doctor, but when they both came back into the patientâs room, no Doctor was following them.
It was uncertain what Qin Cheng was thinking about, so He Yalan didnât dare to disturb him. She could only ask Xia Tong to stay and accompany him. He Yalan then quietly pulled aside the curtain, and went out.
âWhat took you so long?! Whereâs the Doctor?â He Yalan was obviously extremely worried. Although her intention was to speak quietly, she was so distressed that she couldnât help, but speak louder: âWhy havenât you called a Doctor? Qin Cheng is obviouslyâŚ.â
Zhang Jun hurriedly covered He Yalanâs mouth. At the same time, he motioned her to be silent: âShh!!! Donât say it!â Zhang Jun looked towards the room Qin Cheng was in, somehow still being able to see Qin Chengâs expressionless face in the distance: âWe werenât in the hospital just now. You didnât say anything to Qin Cheng, did you?â
He Yalan shook her head: âI didnât dare to tell him anything. The way Qin Cheng is feeling right now, I was afraid of giving him any more informationâŚ..â
âItâs good that you didnât tell him anything.â At that moment, Wu Hai recalled the phone call he and Zhang Jun made to Qu Zhiwen a while ago. Qu Zhiwen obviously knew that Qin Cheng would wake up in this state, without any memories from the past few months. But Qu Zhiwen didnât tell them the reason why this would happen.
Qu Zhiwen merely told them: âItâs better for him to believe that he has been in a coma for the past few months.â
Zhang Jun was also thinking about Qu Zhiwenâs words, and when he saw that Wu Hai was as thoughtful as he was, Zhang Jun said: âNo wonder I thought there was something wrong with Qin Cheng. Itâs only now that Iâve discovered what was wrong with him.â
Speaking of this, Zhang Jun took a deep breath and continued: âHe was behaving oddly polite towards me. In fact, if it werenât for these past few months where Qin Cheng and I treated each other like buddies, in the past we have always been nothing else than ordinary friends.â
âYes,â Wu Hai recalled Qin Chengâs attitude towards himself a moment ago and said: âIn the past he was never friendly to me.â
âThatâs right! You and Qin Cheng never got along in the past.â
âHahaha, itâs just that that personality of hisâŚ.really doesnât match me.â
After Wu Hai said this, they both stopped talking. At that moment, the Inpatient ward, which was already quiet at night, became even quieter. He Yalan also didnât know what to say, so she simply returned to Qin Chengâs room.
Then, Zhang Jun took out a pack of cigarettes from his coat pocket and offered one to Wu Hai.
After lighting the cigarette and taking two strong puffs, Zhang Jun asked: âYou really think this is a good thing?â
âI donât knowâŚ..â Wu Hai leaned against the cold wall of the hospital and thought for a moment. He thought about Qu Zhiwenâs words, about the strange things they had been experiencing these past few months, and about Qin Chengâs obsession with that tomb. But most of allâŚ..he thought of the ghost that Qin Cheng was in love withâŚ..
Although Wu Hai knew nothing about the secrets of the tomb, he could more or less understand what was going on from having gone to Pingyaoâs tomb. â With the collapse of the tomb in Ninghua Village, the ghost inside should have disappeared as wellâŚ.. â
Wu Hai didnât know what Qin Cheng would choose if he still had his memories with him, but in any case, the Qin Cheng at present doesnât remember anything. Those memories, the mere fact of living to recall those feelings ever existedâŚ. At the end of the day, Wu Hai doesnât know how important those memories were to Qin Cheng, so Wu Hai canât really make a decision for him.
âActually, I was thinking that, um, that I donât know much about whatâs been happening to Qin Cheng these past few months.â Zhang Jun puffed out a smoke ring and continued: âBut I do know Qin Cheng, and if you tell him about these things, he will worry about them to the point of becoming obsessed. I think itâs better to follow Qu Zhiwenâs advice and treat him like he has been in a-âŚ..â
âHey, those two in the front! You arenât allowed to smoke in the hospital! Donât you two have any common sense?!â
Before Zhang Jun could finish speaking, a nurse shouted at them in the hallway. Zhang Jun hurried to put out the cigarette butt and apologized with a smile: âPardon me, I am so sorry. I really didnât think about it, we both didnât realize.â
âTsk, for real. Your family members arenât the only ones hospitalized here. There are many patients with respiratory diseases who arenât allowed to be around cigarette smoke!â
âIâm really sorry.â
After the nurse finished scolding them and left, Zhang Jun wanted to continue what he was saying. He wanted to say that this was a good thing for Qin Cheng. But in the end, Zhang Jun was no longer capable of saying those wordsâŚâŚ No one, besides Qin Cheng, knew what was good for him. Even if these past months have been dangerous, at least as an archaeologist, Qin Cheng must have found out a lot about this unknown DynastyâŚ.
âForget it, just forget itâŚ.â Zhang Jun sighed. âLetâs go in and see what Qin Cheng has to sayâŚ.â
âWhat ifâŚ.he asks?â
âPicking up on whatâs more important?â
ââŚâŚâ
Nevertheless, when the two went back to the room where Qin Cheng was, they found that Qin Cheng was no longer as stiff as he was a few moments ago.
When Qin Cheng noticed that Zhang Jun and Wu Hai had returned, Qin Cheng hesitantly asked them: âHave I been in a comaâŚ..ever since I got injured that night?â
Zhang Jun and Wu Hai looked at each other, thinking at the same time: â So Qin Cheng still believes he has been in a coma all this time? â
âYesâŚ.â It took Wu Hai a long time to hesitantly reply. âYou just woke up.â
âThen what happened to Jiang Bo and Lin Hongxing? What the hell is going on?â
To tell the truth, the Qin Cheng without memories doesnât believe in ghosts or other fantastical thingsâŚ.. But when he considered that probability, Qin Cheng suddenly felt rapid heart palpitations that made him tremble from head to toe, causing him to stagger as he stood up.
Xia Tong, who was closest to Qin Cheng, rushed forward to him and took Qin Chengâs hand: âAre you alright?!â
Qin Cheng looked at the young woman with a worried and flushed complexion and shook his head: âIâm fine, thank you. Continue.â
âThe deaths of Jiang Bo and Lin HongxingâŚ.. are related to Li Guoxian. The murder case that the Police investigated more than 10 years ago at Ninghua Villa also seems to be related to him.â
âWhat?!â
Ko-fi goal for extra chapters~~(´・⢠ᾠâ˘ď˝Ą`)
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How is this leading to a happy ending you may ask? WellâŚ. youâll have to wait to find out (ă*°â˝Â°*)đ¤Ł