"Jian Nian!"

Qian Xiaomo's slight call was like a comet hitting Jian Nian's heart ball, and with a bang, it was a huge change!

Jian Nian turned around in disbelief, her deep eyes flashing with scorching sparks at this moment.

He was afraid. I'm afraid, as long as Qian Xiaomo calls his name again, Jian Nian is really afraid that he will not be able to restrain his madness!

"You ......" Jian Nian snorted the corners of her mouth and barely opened her mouth, swallowing the hard object in her throat stiffly, her tongue seemed to be knotted and she couldn't say anything, "...... Little foam ......"

After Qian Xiaomo called out his name, he immediately lowered his eyelids with a red face.

Jian Nian pursed his dry lips, not daring to break the silence at the moment, except for waiting, all he had left was waiting.

But every second of silence is like standing in a pot of boiling smoke oil under the poisonous sun!

Jian Nian clenched her fists anxiously, her palms were sticky because she was too nervous, and there were beads of sweat on her forehead.

And now, it's early winter! Why does he feel that the air is so hot?

After a long time, Qian Xiaomo hadn't spoken yet, but there was a knock on the door, breaking the atmosphere created in the air.

Qian Xiaomo coughed lightly, and turned her head to look out the window, but her mind was chaotic, and her little face blushed again and again.

Jian Nian pursed her lips and answered the door impatiently.

Fortunately, it was Professor Jiang and Xia Qin outside the door, otherwise, if it was someone else, Jian Nian might not know how to be angry.

"Xiaomo, Professor Jiang and Xia Qin came to check your body for you, you are obedient."

Jian Nian seemed to spoil a child, the corners of her mouth raised slightly and smiled, her eyes full of affection and love.

Xia Qin saw it in his eyes, hid it in his heart, pursed his lips tightly and didn't say a word, and walked straight to Qian Xiaomo.

Qian Xiaomo looked at Jian Nian uneasily, but still only caught his back.

"Jane......," she murmured, full of a thousand thoughts, and only she could hear them.

Xia Qin sat down next to her on the edge of the bed, with the text of the psychological assessment in her hand. Although she was not willing to do a personality appraisal for Qian Xiaomo like this, she still had to calm herself down, after all, she was a professional psychologist, and her selfishness was oppressed by professional morality. Professor Jiang was checking whether Qian Xiaomo still had internal and external injuries, as well as the condition of the wound recovery.

Qian Xiaomo was silent the whole time and did not resist.

“…… What's the last thing you remember? Xia Qin asked.

The last thing you remember? Qian Xiaomo was very confused looking for any clues in her mind, but ......

"I don't have any memory."

“……”

Qian Xiaomo lied about this answer.

In fact, it was not a lie, after all, she did not know whether the sunshine, the white dove, and the church were memories or dreams.

Maybe that man didn't exist at all, maybe it was just a fiction when Qian Xiaomo's consciousness was confused.

Xia Qin didn't ask any more, but read out a string of numbers, asked Qian Xiaomo to repeat them, and came up with a few simple mathematical additions and subtractions. Although Qian Xiaomo forgot about things, she could still answer the most basic things quickly. Xia Qin closed the text, and several hours had passed at this time.

"Today's inspection is over, you're tired, rest for a while." Xia Qin got up and prepared to leave.

"That ......" Qian Xiaomo muttered, looking at Xia Qin with big watery eyes.

Xia Qin stopped and looked at her, "Is there something wrong?" ”

"You ......"

"Xia Qin."

“……”

"Jane Nian's psychiatrist."

Before Qian Xiaomo could speak, Xia Qin added uncomfortably.

She didn't know why she was saying that, could it be that her self-introduction could only be so lame?

Xia Qin smiled bitterly and lowered his eyelids, and the details of the twitching at the corners of his mouth could not escape Qian Xiaomo's eyes.

Jian Nian...... Is Jane Nian sick? ”

Xia Qin sneered and raised his eyes to look at Qian Xiaomo, unable to take his eyes off it, seeing Qian Xiaomo's heart.

"Why didn't you ask him that question directly?"

“…… I ......"

When Qian Xiaomo originally wanted to say, "I'm not very familiar with him", her heart ached, as if she couldn't take the next breath.

It's a strange feeling.

Xia Qin didn't say anything more, and had already walked to the door with Professor Jiang, Qian Xiaomo suddenly asked, "Are you my friend?" ”

Xia Qin's footsteps paused, she didn't look back, only less than a second, she continued to walk forward, and fell indifferently - "No". She didn't look back at Qian Xiaomo's face, and went straight to open the door and leave.

Qian Xiaomo sat on the bed in a daze, this world was too strange to her, she had to be careful, but how eager she was to have a little friend by her side. If Jian Nian and Xia Qin were just people who had nothing to do with her, then why did Qian Xiaomo wake up here? Where is this again?

Too many questions were intertwined into a heap of hemp and pressed on Qian Xiaomo's heart, and she couldn't sort it out at all.

When Xia Qin closed the door and raised his eyes, he didn't expect that for so many hours, Jian Nian had been waiting outside.

"How's Mob doing?"

"It's not too bad."

"What does this mean? Is it bad or not? Jian Nian was anxious and impatient.

Xia Qin raised his eyebrows, "Since you're so worried, go in and see her yourself!" ”

When the words landed, Xia Qin brushed his shoulder in a depressed manner, Jian Nian didn't look at her more, and quickly knocked on the door of Qian Xiaomo's room. Xia Qin immediately stopped, looked back and saw Jian Nian walking into Qian Xiaomo's room, her heart was sour, astringent, bitter and painful! Professor Jiang saw this qiē in his eyes, and as Xia Qin's mentor, he said meaningfully: "Everyone has their own demons, it depends on how you control it. ”

After speaking, Professor Jiang went back to his room.

Xia Qin stood in place for a long time, turned around, and looked at Qian Xiaomo's room silently.

In the room, Jian Nianqian walked towards Qian Xiaomo, but stopped three steps away, "Do you want to drink water?" ”

Qian Xiaomo shook her head.

"Are you sleepy? Did I disturb your rest? ”

Qian Xiaomo shook her head.

Jian Nian didn't know what to do for a while, so she stood still and didn't speak again.

"You...... Can you tell us more about me and you? ”

"......" Jian Nian looked at Qian Xiaomo suspiciously.

Qian Xiaomo lowered her eyelids, her fingers played with each other, and her little face was red.

Jian Nian immediately rushed to the top of his head, pulled over the chair and sat down beside Qian Xiaomo's bed, and began to talk endlessly.

"At that time, you came to our company for an interview, you were about to be late, and you squeezed into my elevator, you didn't know that it was the president's elevator, so you didn't pay attention to the eyes of those people outside the elevator. I was in the elevator at the time, and I couldn't help but look at you twice. The elevator later encountered a breakdown, you also helped me, we knew each other, and then you were young and lively, you were generous and loved to laugh, so I couldn't help but want to be close to you......"

Qian Xiaomo listened very carefully, trying to find the memory fragments related to it in her mind, but there was nothing.

“…… We had more opportunities to get in touch, we walked the streets and alleys to eat snacks, like a little couple. Later, you had an argument with someone at the airport, and I happened to come to pick you up and help you out, and at that time you ran away in a hurry...... We also went on vacation to Santorini...... We play games in Besso's game room...... We also quarreled, and on a rainy night, I found you, and you asked me to take you home......"

Jian Nian said in small pieces, the corners of his mouth raised with a smile from time to time, as if this qiē really happened to him.

In fact, he just synthesized what happened between Qian Xiaomo, Lei Ming, and Lian Ronglin to make himself the hero.

These stories are in his mind, they don't need to be rehearsed, they don't need to be recompiled, Jian Nian almost blurts them out.

Because in his heart, these things are what he and Qian Xiaomo really experienced.

Really, truly.

Now Qian Xiaomo doesn't remember, she doesn't know anything, and she has no impression of what he said.

She just wanted to know if there were sunshine, white doves and churches in their shared memories?

She just wanted to know, is he the back that appeared in Qian Xiaomo's memory?

Qian Xiaomo is so confused, confused by herself, confused by others, confused by the environment, the more she listens, the more confused she becomes.

“…… Thinking back on these things now, I still can't help the joy in my heart......" Jian Nian leaned forward slightly, raising the corners of her lips, "As long as I look at you, as long as you are by my side, I can't control the happiness in my heart!" ”

"......" Qian Xiaomo fluttered her eyelashes, not daring to look directly into Jian Nian's eyes, her heart was like numbness.

"Momo, I know you don't remember what I just said, and you're even doubting what I said. However, I'm not afraid, we have a lot of time, even if you can't get these memories back, it doesn't matter, from this moment on, I will recreate new memories that belong to the two of us. ”

The winter sun outside the window was lazily shrouded in the bare branches, a cold wind blew, and the crumbling dead leaves trembled, like Qian Xiaomo's heart hanging on the edge of the cliff at the moment, trembling.

“…… New, memories? ”

"Hmm." Jian Nian nodded, "You can refuse me, you can be wary of me, but I won't give up." ”

Qian Xiaomo didn't answer.

Jian Nian leaned forward again, "Before that, I will give you a clearer understanding of yourself. ”

After speaking, Jian Nian took out a copy of the text.

Qian Xiaomo looked at him suspiciously, but did not take it.

Jian Nian nodded, "Let's open it and take a look." ”

Qian Xiaomo's gaze fell on Wen Jiàn again, a thick copy of Wen Jiàn, she had just opened the bag of kraft paper, and a lot of photos immediately fell out of it. She was stunned, and picked up a photo in front of her, which was a little damaged, the photo had faded, and the corners were hairy and curly, but the smiles of the four people in the photo were even brighter than in summer.

I don't know why, Jian Nian hasn't told her who the person in the photo is, and Qian Xiaomo is already in tears.

Tears rolled down her eyes involuntarily, and the person in the photo was still smiling like a bright morning sun......

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