Anyang was in a daze, feeling as if he had a long, long dream. White clouds floated in front of him, and the grass beneath him was so soft that it didn't puck his skin at all.

She lay on it, a breeze blowing on her face, bringing a fresh scent of herbs. All the anxiety turned into nothingness in this dream.

She relaxed her muscles and bones, and after a few moments, everything she sensed in her sleep began to fade, and even the slightest hint of smell turned into an indescribable smoky smell.

An Yang reluctantly wanted to open her eyes, but her eyelids were so heavy that she couldn't move.

"Weiwei, relax," Ji Yanxiao's voice fell on her ears, soft as a fluffy feather, teasing her heart.

The body began to soften in response to his repeated words one by one.

At this moment, the clouds turned into slender cotton threads, and the cold water vapor stuck to her forehead, and there seemed to be bursts of friction like thunder and lightning in a trance.

An Yang frowned uncomfortably, as if he felt that there was something that did not belong to the dream to talk about, and squeezed in forcefully.

"The indicators of mental power are normal, slightly stronger than before," diamond-shaped metal fragments, like dark hair diamonds, surrounded Anyang's hairline.

As a faintly invisible current flows through it, the tail end of the linked instrument begins to climb the value.

"She's forgotten everything, so she'll do a thorough examination this time."

"However," the doctor next to him did not immediately respond to Ji Yanxiao's words, but turned his head and wondered: "Have you not had mental counseling for a while?" ”

Although Ji Yanxiao was stunned, he came back to his senses after a while, "I want to try it myself." ”

When the doctor heard this, his face changed, "No one has ever been able to do it." ”

"Who knows," Ji Yanxiao said casually, obviously having no intention of communicating with the other party.

When Anyang finally broke free from his sleep, Ji Yanxiao had obviously been waiting by the side for a long time.

He sat calmly in the chair next to him, an open book spread out on his upturned legs.

When Ji Yanxiao doesn't say anything, that extremely aggressive face will give people a glimpse of the rare softness, as if the whole Rao temperament has changed.

I have to, Ji Yanxiao is very cold on weekdays, but his appearance and figure are definitely the first-class ones that Anyang has ever seen.

"Brother......

An Yang in memory would not look at him with such pitiful eyes. Ji Yanxiao lowered his eyes and closed the book, "Do you feel better?" ”

An Yang nodded and shook his head again, "Brother, I feel very tired." ”

"The first time I did a comprehensive inspection, it would indeed be like this," Ji Yanxiao stepped forward and took the initiative to hug the person into Huaizheng

When he didn't completely uncover Anyang's false skin, he was willing to pretend to give Anyang some unrealistic fantasies. After all, these things were what he was best at before.

"Minghui will be much better, let my brother take good care of you today."

Ji Yanxiao came against his will, but he didn't see any high-minded expression on An Yang's face.

"Brother, I want to go home and have a good rest," An Yang didn't see the strange look on his face, and said stupidly, and his head naturally rested on Ji Yanxiao's chest.

Now she has no intention of playing with Ji Yanxiao at all, from the moment she woke up, the quiet environment around her reminded her of Huo Huai's appearance over and over again in her mind.