Chen Xinming has mixed feelings in his heart, and for more than a year, he has been looking for Su Xiaobei's whereabouts everywhere, but to no avail. I never thought that we would meet here.

But Su Xiaobei's eyes when he looked at him were not as enthusiastic as him. still remembers that at the beginning, if he hadn't been immediately, Su Xiaobei would have almost been his girlfriend.

It's just that Su Xiaobei has no light in his eyes now, although he stares at him without blinking, it is a strange look.

When I saw the information just now, I caught a glimpse of the eye-catching headshot on it. He was suddenly surprised, wasn't this the Su Xiaobei he thought about day and night?

But how did the name become Anna, and the age also shrank from twenty-eight to twenty-five, three years younger than before.

Yan Mingjun was sure that this Anna was not Su Xiaobei's twin sister, or a sibling or something.

Because Su Xiaobei's life experience has long been not a mystery, and he also went to worship Su Xiaonan's grave. His head was full of questions, forcing him to want to see Anna herself as soon as possible.

Staring at Anna's eyes at this moment, Chen Xinming was very sure that this person was Su Xiaobei. Don't ask him for a reason, there is no reason, his feelings will not be wrong, this person must be Su Xiaobei.

It's just that Su Xiaobei in front of him doesn't know him anymore, he is a psychiatrist, and he knows at a glance whether the other party's eyes are deceiving.

Su Xiaobei didn't pretend, he really didn't recognize him! Besides, with his relationship with Su Xiaobei, I believe that no matter what happened, Su Xiaobei would not pretend to forget him!

In other words, that is, Su Xiaobei has amnesia, no wonder he can't find news of her for so long?

Now that we meet by chance, it is really merciful from God, but Chen Xinming knows how to measure things very well. Since he knew that Su Xiaobei had amnesia, he would not force Xiaobei to remember, and would take it step by step.

As the minutes passed, neither of them had the intention of looking away. Chen Xinming was so excited that he couldn't speak, and Su Xiaobei was disdainful to say it.

Su Xiaobei secretly wondered: Did you see my flower and moon appearance, and my soul was taken away, and I even forgot that I was a doctor.

It seems to be on a par with Chen Xinming, and he sneered, I want to see you, how long can I stare at Miss Ben's face?

"Ahem~" Or Chen Xinming took the lead in breaking the deadlock, and looked down at the information, "Miss Anna often has nightmares?"

Su Xiaobei nodded and replied, "I am often entangled by the same dream." ”

Chen Xinming noticed that it was the same dream, not a nightmare. It should be the memories of the past, intermittently in her mind, so it feels like she is entangled in the same dream.

"Can you tell us more about this dream?" Chen Xinming demanded.

"Uh-huh!" Su Xiaobei nodded, willing to cooperate with the treatment.

Su Xiaobei was arranged on a recliner, half-sitting and half-lying. Accepting all kinds of questions thrown by Chen Xinming, she answered truthfully.

An inexplicable reason is that there is an inexplicable peace of mind. Is this scene too familiar, or Dr. Chan's voice too familiar, or is his face too familiar?

The previous bad speculations and bad impressions were all news after meeting Chen Xinming. It's true that a person's face has a huge impact.

That's why I'm willing to lie down and answer Dr. Chen's questions and cooperate with the treatment. She couldn't tell, but one thing was for sure, she didn't know Dr. Chen Xinming before.

It's still the same old saying, if you come, you will be safe, don't think about anything, cooperate with the treatment.

Su Xiaobei closed his eyes as the doctor asked and told his dreams.

This is a bit of a romantic dream, in which Su Xiaobei can always be seen, a boy who is seven or eight years old.

The boy's appearance was not clear in his dreams, and he did not know his name. But every time the boy saw him, he called her Mommy.

When Chen Xinming heard this, the corners of his face couldn't help twitching. He was now sure that this woman must be Su Xiaobei, no doubt.

Su Xiaobei, his poor girl, what happened after he left? He didn't even forget his precious son, Ke Ke?

Fortunately, Su Xiaobei had his eyes closed, and he couldn't see the expression on his face, and the dream was still being told.

There is also a man in the dream who is always cool, but he can't see his face clearly. Men are sometimes enthusiastic and sometimes indifferent, hot and cold.

"Do you like him?" asked Chen Xinming.

Su Xiaobei shook his head: "I don't know, anyway, every time he enters, he always has a complicated mood." ”

"Is there anyone else or anything else in the dream?" Chen Xinming wanted to know if he had entered Su Xiaobei's dream?

"Yes!" Su Xiaobei nodded with his eyes closed, "There are quite a lot of men and women, but when I wake up, I can't remember exactly what they do, but I often dream of them?"

"Is there a psychiatrist in a dream?" Chen Xinming guided him to think.

Su Xiaobei replied without hesitation: "Yes, but I can't remember the specific details." It's like going to see him, it's like having dinner with him, and I can't remember it when I wake up from a dream?"

Chen Xinming was already very happy when he heard this, and the psychiatrist in the dream was undoubtedly him. Although the weight is comparable to that of Qin Weiwen and Ke Ke, it only exists.

When I thought about it again, I couldn't forget Qin Weiwen's scumbag even after losing my memory, so I felt that it was not worth it for her. Don't think about it, this amnesia incident must be inseparable from the surname Qin.

Because Su Xiaobei has amnesia, many questions can't be asked. In the end, Chen Xinming left her a phone call and asked her to remember to come for a follow-up visit at any time.

was afraid that Su Xiaobei would not be perfunctory, so he specially told her that her condition was very well treated. He has the confidence of a trick to make dreams disappear.

and made an appointment for her next follow-up visit, Su Xiaobei only thought that Chen Xinming was pulling business. Open the door to do business, and it is normal to want a few more repeat customers.

By the time we got out of the building, it was already completely dark. Fortunately, the next day was a weekend when I didn't have to go to work, and I could still hang out outside.

I don't know if Yan Mingjun has gone home at this point, so he picked up the phone several times and put it down. As soon as he thought of Yan Mingjun's angry state in the office today, he didn't want to make this call.

So he wandered around outside again and bought a supper, what if Yan Mingjun didn't eat after working overtime?

Then I called a car on my phone and drove to the apartment. Unbeknownst to her, behind the car, a car was quietly following her.

Soon Su Xiaobei was about to go to the door of the apartment, and after getting out of the car, Su Xiaobei twisted his bag and walked to the door. The figure behind also got out of the car and quietly followed behind.

Afraid of being discovered, the people behind followed a little distance. It was only when Su Xiaobei took out the key to open the door, and Chen Xinming saw clearly that it was the door, and then left quietly.

Su Xiaobei didn't notice the stalker behind him at all, and when he entered the living room, it was dark, but there was light through.

The light came from Yan Mingjun's room, and the door was hidden, which showed that this guy had returned.

Su Xiaobei felt a burst of joy in his heart, and came to the door with a supper. After thinking about it, he stopped and knocked on the door.

"Tuk Tuk Tuk~"

The room responded: "Come in!"

Although it was only two words, Su Xiaobei could feel Yan Mingjun's peace of mind from his voice. In other words, this guy is already in a much better mood.

Pushing the door in, Yan Mingjun really tapped on the keyboard seriously. With his eyes glued to the screen, he didn't have time to bother looking at her.

Su Xiaobei was silent, gently pushed the lunch box on his table, and turned around to leave without saying a word.

"Xiaobei, I'm sorry!" the sleeves of her shirt were tugged on, blocking her way.

Su Xiaobei was still silent, in fact, he didn't blame him in his heart, but he didn't want to say that he had forgiven.

The next second, the body suddenly lost its center of gravity and fell into a warm embrace. Then it was tightly wrapped, and I couldn't breathe.

Yan Mingjun's gentle apology came from his ears: "Xiaobei, I didn't mean to lose my temper at you, I'm just a little jealous!"

The word "jealous" is weak and weak, so small that even if it is attached to the ear, it seems that it is not heard clearly.

"What do you have?" such a small voice finally aroused Su Xiaobei's curiosity.

Yan Mingjun panicked, just caught a glimpse of the lunch box on the table, and quickly changed his words: "I'm only hungry!"

"Poof!" the two laughed in unison, and now they really got along.

Yan Mingjun ate the love bento that Su Xiaobei bought for him, and Su Xiaobei was in his room, looking east and west.

Although the two live under the same roof, they have a tacit understanding that they don't go to each other's rooms. If it weren't for the conflict this time, I wouldn't have entered his room.

Yan Mingjun looked at Su Xiaobei, like a little girl, full of curiosity about everything. How nice would it be to be able to be carefree forever?

"Xiaobei, if one day you find that everything around you is different from what you see. It turns out that you have another world, another identity, what will happen to you?"

"Ah, what are you talking about?" Su Xiaobei was flipping through an old newspaper, concentrating, and didn't listen to what he was saying at all, "Ah Jun, do you still have the habit of collecting old newspapers?"

As soon as the words fell, Yan Mingjun put down his chopsticks and pounced on her. It was so fast that before she could react, the newspaper in her hand was snatched.

"You!" looked at the empty hand, stunned, "what's the secret in this newspaper?"

If there is no secret, why collect it, if there is no secret, why not let people see it?

Yan Mingjun blinked, knowing that he couldn't hide it anymore. If he didn't come out today, Su Xiaobei would not give up.

"Actually, it's not a big secret," Yan Mingjun replied, "I have my fiancée on it, and I kept a copy at that time." ”

"Ah, Ah Jun, do you have a fiancée?" Su Xiaobei opened his mouth wide, incredulous, "Why have I never heard you mention it?"

Yan Mingjun saw that Su Xiaobei was actually a gossip heart, and he couldn't even find the shadow of jealousy, so he didn't feel good in his heart.

Pointing to the door, he said indifferently: "I'm tired and want to rest, can you go back to the room?"

After the forced eviction order, Su Xiaobei didn't want to force it anymore, so he had to leave the room in response.

Also, after all, this is Yan Mingjun's sad past, mentioning it once is quite unraveling the scar once, which will definitely make people feel bad, understand and understand.

Yan Mingjun was the only one left in the room, he picked up the old newspaper and read it, and there was a missing person notice on it.