When Jiang Yao opened her eyes again, she didn't know how long she had slept this time. If it weren't for the suicide note and his sacrifice, she might not have believed that one day she would be so painful that she fainted because of losing him...

She wanted to get up and pack up and quit her job and leave this mountainous area to return to her hometown Yutian Town. However, when she lifted the big thin red blanket covered by her body, she realized that at this moment, where was the dilapidated dormitory she was in in the mountains?

In the bright room, there is a layer of white ceramic tiles on the ground, and long silver-gray curtains hang from the high walls on the solid-colored carpet in front of the window. Looking out the window through the slightly opened curtains, rows of trees cut off from the waist are so familiar.

This is the Lu family. This room is the wedding room between her and Lu Xingzhi. All the decorations here are based on her preferences. Even the trees outside the yard were because when she was in her senior year of high school, Lu's father accidentally knew that the cicadas on the tree were so quarrel that she couldn't sleep, so he cut down the tree he had planted himself with his own hands.

The time on the calendar book on the desk clearly tells her a fact.

Today is one day after she took the college entrance examination at the age of nineteen.

The facts told her that she was reborn and returned to the day when she was nineteen years old, and she returned to the starting point where she had not yet gone from marriage to Lu Xingzhi.

The door of the room suddenly sounded softly. Jiang Yao looked at the door when she heard the sound. At a glance, she saw a green figure walking into her sight. The person who came in was wearing a military green military uniform and carrying a small cloth bag in his hand. After he came in, his eyes directly faced Jiang Yao, who was standing by the window.

"Are you awake?" Lu Xingzhi put the small cloth bag in his hand on the chair in the corner and walked towards Jiang Yao with big strides. He frowned and his voice was a little low. "Mom told me on the phone that you have a cold these days. When I got off the train and called my mother in the morning, my mother said you had a fever before going to bed last night. Are you still feeling uncomfortable? Have you got up to eat? Have you taken medicine?"

In my ears was his voice that seemed to be a different world, with a strong concern that could not be covered. Why didn't she know that he was so dull that he would even say so many things all at once?

And the reason is nothing more than caring about her.

It's been too long, and Jiang Yao really can't remember how long it took for her to see Lu Xingzhi and how long it took for her to hear his voice so close.

In order to escape his reluctance, she voluntarily applied to be a volunteer doctor and went to a poor area where the whole township could not find a doctor. Finally, she stayed in a primary school and worked as a school doctor with Wen Xuehui and a doctor in the township health center.

After going to a small mountain health center that was so backward that they could not even go to the letter. For several years, the two did not meet again, nor did they speak until that rainy night.

Now, looking at the young Lu Xingzhi standing in front of her, thinking about his suicide note and his love for him between the lines, Jiang Yao's heart was indescribable sourness.

"What's wrong? Is there something on my face?" Lu Xingzhi was not surprised at all if he couldn't get Jiang Yao's answer. Jiang Yao and him never talked much.

Just knowing that she was ill, Lu Xingzhi was anxious and prepared to reach out to touch her forehead. However, as soon as he lifted his hand, he found that Jiang Yao had been staring at him. Thinking that she didn't like him touching her, he was a little worried that she would get angry.
Chapter completed!