Bo Huan was helpless, not knowing whether to cry or laugh.

I had to lower my head and silently clamp something for Mu Bao.

For lunch, Bo Huan ate nothing at all, and used the excuse of going to the bathroom to relax himself.

Talk to a psychiatrist and feel like a patient!

Gu Xiyan glanced at Mu Hanshen lightly, a shallow smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, put down his chopsticks, and said expressionlessly: "I'm sorry, I'll go to the bathroom." ”

As soon as Gu Xiyan walked to the door, Mu Hanshen's voice suddenly sounded: "Don't use your tricks on the patient." ”

"Which set?" Gu Xiyan pursed his lips, "If you want me to do it, don't care what I do!" ”

Listening to the conversation between the two of them, Pei Yan seemed to understand something.

"You want Bo Huan to regain his memory?" Pei Yan asked in a deep voice.

Mu Hanshen looked at him deeply, and smiled bitterly: "Only by knowing the reason for the amnesia can you avoid her from remembering." ”

Pei Yan frowned, and said unhappily: "Lao Mu, apart from imprisoning her in a frenzy, what else are you hiding from her?" ”

Mu Han was silent, and after a long time, he weakly spit out a few words: "Her mother's death may have something to do with me......"

"What?"

Pei Yan was shocked, stunned in place, unable to speak anymore.

——

Bo Huan came out after washing his hands and was about to walk back, when he happened to bump into Gu Xiyan around the corner.

The man walked straight towards her, and the coldness on his body that could not be ignored was inexplicably terrifying.

Met her eyes, the man hooked his lips and smiled, stopped in front of her, and suddenly a photo fell out of his pocket.

Bo Huan was stunned for a moment, subconsciously bent down to pick up the things and handed them to Gu Xiyan.

"Doctor Gu, your thing!"

Gu Xiyan raised his hand to take it, but did not leave immediately, but said softly: "This painting is very interesting, what does Miss Bo think?" ”

Bo Huan was slightly stunned, his eyes fell on the photo, and he looked carefully.

I saw that the photo in front of me was a black butterfly, but the butterfly had lost half of its wings, and the parts without wings were bleeding.

Seeing such a picture, Bo Huan's heart trembled fiercely, and he looked at Gu Xiyan strangely.

"Is the butterfly injured?"

Bo Huan looked at Gu Xiyan and didn't open his mouth.

As soon as Bo Huan's words came out, Gu Xiyan was obviously stunned for a moment, staring at her in disbelief.

When ordinary people see this picture, they usually ask "why do butterflies have fewer wings", but Bo Huan actually said "why do butterflies get hurt".

In psychology, this can be understood as a traumatic reaction.

This picture can be understood as her heart.

The butterfly was hurt, and it was actually her heart that hurt.

After being stunned for a few seconds, Gu Xiyan continued to speak: "What about other than this? What else comes to mind? ”

Bo Huan pursed his lips and said softly: "This butterfly broke its wings after being trapped......"

Gu Xiyan frowned: "Why do you think so?" ”

"She's still bleeding from her wounds, so I think it's recent."

After Bo Huan finished speaking, Gu Xiyan was completely stunned, staring at her leisurely.

After being silent for a few seconds, he suddenly laughed: "It seems that Miss Bo's understanding is really unique!" ”

"What's the point?" Bo Huan pursed his lips and asked strangely.

Suddenly stopped her at the door of the bathroom, just to let her enjoy an inexplicable painting?

Psychiatrists are so weird?

"Nope!" Gu Xiyan smiled faintly, "I just happened to be picked up by Miss Bo, thinking that you must have a relationship with it......"