The stomach burned so badly that Fang Songqi vomited again all of a sudden.

Leaning against the window and vomiting out for a while, she felt wasted, transferred into the car, and vomited towards Lin Shinian's position.

Because I didn't eat before drinking, and I vomited almost before, I didn't vomit anything at this time, but my body had no support, and I suddenly threw my head into Lin Shinian's arms.

She wanted to get up. After all, the old dog is more disgusting than the filth she spits out.

The wall in her heart, which had been shattered since the psychological counseling room came out, collapsed suddenly at this time, and she couldn't control her emotions like bursting the embankment, and she cried.

Lin Shinian raised his hand and pressed it on the back of her head.

I didn't stop crying all the way, I almost fainted from crying, but I also cried so much that my consciousness was confused.

Such confusion made it convenient for Lin Shinian to take her to the hospital to treat her wounds.

He noticed the grinning cut on her arm as soon as she got into the car, and because of her condition, she had to go to the hospital.

The hospital did come to the right place, because during the treatment of the wound, she vomited again, yelled about stomach pain, and the first check was that excessive alcohol consumption caused acute gastritis - now it's okay, and she doesn't have to go back to the hotel, and she is directly hospitalized.

Lin Shinian sat on the edge of the hospital bed, watching her fall asleep with a white face, paying attention to her expression without blinking for a moment, holding her hand, frowning, worried that she might be dreaming on her again, and thought that she had remembered a lot of things through hypnotherapy at Dr. Ma today, and it was not suitable to continue to increase the weight, so he tried to wake her up.

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Lin Shinian guessed correctly, Fang Songqi did fall into the memory storage room of "SUKI" again.

The parents of the model couple broke down and divorced, their father's love was divided and deprived by their younger brother, and even their mother beat and scolded and disliked her.

The work that made Fang Jie stand out was written by SUKI on Fang Jie's half-finished painting. After that work was well received, it was necessary to make another group of paintings, so Fang Jie B forced Xiaojiu to paint.

At the beginning, it was indeed Fang Jie and SUKI who cooperated with each other, and SUKI's learning ability surprised Fang Jie.

GRADUALLY, FANG JIE NOTICED THE DIFFERENCE BETWEEN XIAO JIU AND SUKI, BECAUSE SHE FELT SORRY FOR HER DAUGHTER, SHE TREATED XIAO JIU BETTER AND BETTER THAN BEFORE, BUT AT THE SAME TIME, SHE REPEATEDLY USED EXTREME METHODS TO FORCE SUKI TO APPEAR.

Later basically "J.F." All the works are ghostwritten by SUKI, not that Fang Jie is unwilling to do it herself, but that Fang Jie is already powerless.

On the one hand, Fang Jie's heart is weak, and before she spreads her wings, Jiang Lang is exhausted; The fame of the people, the higher and higher they fly.

Fang Jie's attitude towards SUKI has also undergone a subtle change......

The door to the studio was slammed in from the outside.

SUKI, WHO WAS DRAWING, WAS INTERRUPTED AND PASSED BY THE PRESTIGE.

"You continue. Fang Jie found a position on her own, looking like she was going to supervise SUKI on the side.

But the eyes were too burning and cold, and it was difficult for SUKI to concentrate, hoping that Fang Jie could leave her a separate quiet space as usual.

Fang Jie got up and walked to SUKI's side: "Will it affect your state?" When I used to paint with my mother, you didn't have such a big name that I needed to avoid, and I had to teach you some color skills. Now that your wings are stiff and you think you can take charge on your own, you dislike your mother?"

SUKI WAS COLD AND INDIFFERENT, AND DID NOT MAKE ANY REBUTTAL, BUT SAID, "MY VACATION WILL BE OVER IN A FEW DAYS." ”

Her reminder sounded like a threat to Fang Jie: "The school teacher will be considerate of you for delaying your return to school because you are sick." ”

TO NO AVAIL, SUKI SIMPLY PUT DOWN HIS PAINTBRUSH AND PLANNED TO REST FOR A WHILE.

Fang Jie stood in front of the drawing board, suddenly picked up the tool, and was about to put the pen on it.

SUKI'S THIN EYEBROWS FURROWED AND STOPPED: "DON'T TOUCH IT." ”

There is a posture of protecting the calf.

Fang Jie's emotions were instantly excited, and she pushed her down hard: "You were born by me, raised by me! No matter how talented and talented you are, I will also give it to you!"

Obviously, she relied on Suki Bang to keep her "J.F." , but she can't suppress her jealousy of SUKI's talent. She was the first to discover Xiao Jiu's split personality, but for her own sake, she let SUKI's existence go......

SOON FANG JIE SAT ON THE GROUND EXHAUSTED, LOOKING AT SUKI, WHO WAS DIFFERENT FROM XIAO JIU, AND LAUGHED WHILE CRYING: "NO, YOU ARE NOT MY DAUGHTER QIQI, QIQI CAN BE OBEDIENT TO HIS MOTHER, IT'S NOT LIKE YOU AT ALL......"

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In the flipped picture, Lin Shinian entered the mirror and stood in front of "Dream Muse".

Or more accurately, the copy of "The Muse of Dreams".

SUKI LOOKED AT THE GREEN GRASS OUTSIDE THE WINDOW WITH HIS BACK TO LIN SHINIAN, AS IF HE WAS IN A DAZE, AND HIS EYES WERE A LITTLE DULL.

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When he wanted to struggle out of the dream and insert this section into a mess, Fang Songqi changed his mind and wanted to stay, but he still opened his eyes in a daze in the call, and what caught his eyes was Lin Shinian's face.

There seemed to be a clump of sour cotton wool blocking her throat, and the swelling pain in her temples made her wrinkle her facial features and close her eyes again, and she turned her face away from Lin Shinian's eyes.

- Since Lin Shinian used to be by Xiao Jiu's side, it is not surprising that he knows SUKI. Now it is certain that "Dream Muse" was copied by SUKI, but her personal wishes, or did Lin Shinian ask her to do it?

In the face of so many memory biases, is the memory of the real "Dream Muse" in my mind still accurate?

Lin Shinian's purpose was just to prevent her from dreaming again, and now that she was awake, it didn't matter if she was willing to deal with him or not.

He drew a tissue and pressed it to the corner of her eye.

The tissue quickly absorbed her tears, soaked.

At around half past four in the morning, the infusion ended, and Fang Songqi did not want to stay in the hospital.

Lin Shinian was not reluctant, and asked Wei Bi to go through the formalities.

The car drove on the silent and deserted road, and the neon of the city seemed deserted in the dark night at this time.

Compared with the chatter when he was carried out of the bar a few hours ago, Fang Songqi didn't have anything to say to Lin Shinian on this return trip.

During this period, Lin Shinian answered the phone.

Fang Songqi didn't care.

Not long after, the car stopped at the door of the hotel shrouded in a faint mist, she got out of the car blankly, and saw Shen Ye waiting there at a glance, and immediately rushed over, as if she had been resurrected from a dead state in an instant.

"Didn't you say you were going to accompany your mother for a check-up, and you couldn't come?" her voice was small and thin, as if all her strength was on his leaning on him.

"My mom finished the checkup. I still don't worry about you, I can't wait to go back to Liucheng tomorrow, so I chartered a car to send me over overnight. Shen Ye's voice was low and gentle, unusually clear.

Fang Songqi's body trembled slightly.

Shen Ye stroked her hair, raised her head, and looked into Lin Shinian's eyes: "Thank you uncle for taking care of Xiao Fang." ”

Lin was silent for many years.

Wei Bi stepped forward and handed the medicine prescribed in the hospital to Shen Ye.

Shen Ye took it and bowed his head lightly to Lin Shinian: "Xiao Fang and I went up first, and my uncle also rested early." ”

Lin Shinian saw the backs of the two of them, turned around and got into the car: "Go back to Liucheng." ”

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Fang Songqi followed Shen Ye back to the room: "When did you arrive?Why didn't you call me first if you decided to come?"

"Not long after I arrived, I deliberately didn't support you and wanted to surprise you, but you weren't in the room, and the phone was turned off, so I called my uncle. My uncle said that you are on your way back from the hospital, so I will come out and wait at the door. With that, Shen Ye put the medicine on the table and looked at her carefully, "You drank alcohol to acute gastritis?"

Soon he noticed that her arm was wrapped in a piece of gauze: "Why is it hurt?"

Fang Songqi didn't answer, and the focus fell on another place: "You found that I was not in my room in the middle of the night, and my mobile phone couldn't get through, since I called my uncle as soon as possible, do you think that my uncle and I are alone with each other?"

Shen Ye pinched her nose: "I'm not the kind of person who is suspicious. ”

Fang Songqi asked: "Please answer the questions on the questions." ”

Shen Ye was helpless: "You don't necessarily have to be alone with your uncle, but I think your uncle is the one who is most likely to know where you are going." ”

"Is that really all there is?" Fang Songqi held his face and looked at him, full of judgment.

Shen Ye exhaled lightly and grabbed her hand: "Have you ever thought about it, did you remember the memories related to your uncle during the hypnotherapy treatment at Dr. Ma's this time, about your past." ”

"So you're a little sour?" Fang Songqi got to the bottom of it.

Shen Ye was afraid of her: "Yes, it's a little sour, I wonder if you will talk about the good things in the past-"

Fang Songqi blocked his mouth with his lips, and the tongue and tip were wanton, stirring up spring and water.

The wall lamps lit up faintly, and the warm orange light fluttered out.

Fang Songqi grabbed Shen Ye's broad shoulders, his lips couldn't close to breathe, and let him enter the depths of her soul, making her clearly feel that she really existed in this world.

After sweating, Fang Songqi collapsed on the bed and did not move, the red tide on his shoulders and neck did not subside, his hair stuck to his cheeks, and he watched Shen Ye sit on the edge of the bed to change the gauze on her arm, because the wound was accidentally oozing blood again.

She knew that he blamed himself, and reached out to touch his waist: "It's my fault, I shouldn't have done everything I could to seduce and lure you, so that you didn't hold it." ”

These words are not so much an apology as a ridicule of him.

Shen Ye had no intention of joking with her, took out the doctor's order that was put with the medicine, pointed to the one above, and asked, "Your scar physique?"

"It's not that serious. Fang Songqi said lazily, "It's easier to leave scars than ordinary people, and even if it's a very minor injury, the scar will take longer than ordinary people to disappear." ”

Shen Ye subconsciously glanced at the part of the blue whale tail that was exposed by the quilt that snaked out of her chest. Although she hadn't mentioned it to him yet, he could feel that the tattoo there was hiding a bumpy scar.

Fang Songqi noticed his gaze, and generously pulled the quilt away, letting him see enough.

Shen Ye coughed cough, Bang She tucked the quilt back, and the reason was quite famous: "Be careful of catching a cold......

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