Su Wanxin sat down, put the bag aside, and ordered coffee before looking at Zhong Xian again.

During this process, Jonghyun has been observing her state.

The eyes of the two collided, and Su Wanxin smiled and asked, "What do you think is different from me a year ago?" ”

Zhong Xian: "......"

"You were observing me the last time we met, do psychiatrists usually have this habit?"

"I can't talk about habits, it's just that I want to make sure if my former patients have really been cured."

She, a patient, is really a heart disease on Zhong Xian's medical journey.

"So how are you sure now?"

Su Wanxin folded her legs, leaned lazily on the sofa and looked at him and asked.

She wore a black professional suit, like a gray coat with a coat at her hand. The makeup is delicate and the eyes are sharp. Slightly upturned red lips with a smile of unknown meaning.

She was smiling, but the smile didn't reach her eye.

Jonghyun looked at this difficult woman, shook his head helplessly, and took a sip of coffee before communicating with her again.

"What is the matter with Mr. Su looking for me?"

He asked softly, knowing that she was a woman with a strong purpose in doing things, and it was impossible for him to meet him for no reason.

Su Wanxin was silent for a few seconds, giving him an answer, which made Zhong Xian's body stiffen.

Her red lips opened lightly, and she opened her mouth leisurely, and only said two words: "See a doctor." ”

She has a heart disease and has to be treated by a psychiatrist.

“…… Looking for me, seeing a doctor? Zhong Xian stared at her intently. Mr. Su, you're not kidding, are you? You...... Not healed? ”

"After leaving, I received psychotherapy for more than half a year, and the doctor said that my condition was basically stable, but I still need to see a psychologist once a month to observe the situation."

Because her depression was too severe, the doctor was not very relieved after all.

Hearing this, Zhong Xian nodded thoughtfully. Then, I heard Su Wanxin say something that shocked him even more.

"But I didn't look for you for that reason. The disease I saw you for was amnesia. ”

Jong Hyun breathed a little, and his pupils contracted instantly.

"I don't remember anything about a year ago, including you." Su Wanxin calmly confessed. "It's just that not many people know about it, and I don't plan to let too many people know."

Zhong Xian was shocked for a long time before slowly coming back to his senses.

He said that this woman was too deep hidden and too good at acting. If she didn't admit it, he would never have imagined such a possibility.

Jonghyun took another sip of coffee and suppressed his shock. After his head returned to normal and his thoughts gradually became clearer, he frowned slightly.

He thought of Su Wanxin's previous state, and looked at the rejuvenated woman in front of him. He pondered for a moment, then hesitated—

"Are you sure you want to remember everything?"

"What does Dr. Chung mean by that?"

Meaning, from a professional psychologist's point of view, you are in much better shape now than you were before. In my opinion, forgetting some things is not necessarily a bad thing. ”

Over the years, he has seen many patients, some with amnesia, and some with amnesia.

In life, nine times out of ten, it is unsatisfactory. And whether Su Wanxin had a good life before, the answer is obvious.

"Every patient with depression is suffering from all kinds of stress, are you sure you want to recall those bad old days?"

Su Wanxin listened carefully to his every word, and then fixed his attention on the word "bad heart".