After Song Chi finished speaking, he hung up the phone directly, and Lin Qinghuan lay on the bed, stunned for a long time.

After lying on the bed for about five minutes, he got up and went down to open the door to Song Chi.

Standing at the door, he didn't say to call him in, but asked lightly: "Why did he call you over?" ”

Song Chi knew that Lin Qinghuan was still wary of him, so he didn't feel strange, and even, he didn't feel sluggish, his eyebrows narrowed slightly, and he said truthfully: "He said, even if he doesn't call me over, you will come to me after a while, it's just a matter of time." ”

Lin Qinghuan was speechless.

Sideways to make way for Song Chi to go in: "You go to the study first and sit for a while, I just got up and haven't washed yet." ”

"Hmm." Song Chi replied lightly.

On the second floor, Lin Qinghuan went to the bedroom, and Song Chi went to Rong Che's study.

In fact, Rong Che is also very busy with his work now, but because of his identity, he can only come back after he is busy in the military region office.

Therefore, the study room is still the original furnishings, but there are a lot of materials and books that Lin Qinghuan needs to use, as well as industry magazines and the like.

Song Chi stood in front of the bookshelf and looked at the neatly arranged books in front of him, stretched out his hand and pulled out a book he was interested in, and flipped through it casually.

Lin Qinghuan simply freshened up and pushed open the door of the study and entered, Song Chi was holding a book to read.

There were still wet water stains on her clean face, and the hair on her forehead was still wet, clean and pure.

However, Lin Qinghuan cared very much about the book in his hand, walked to the sofa in the study and sat opposite him, but his eyes kept looking at the cover of the book in his hand, wanting to see what the title of the book was.

Song Chi naturally noticed it, closed it, showed her the cover, and said, "Edward's Wonderful Journey." ”

Lin Qinghuan: "......"

After being silent for a long time, he said stupidly: "There is actually a book?" ”

"What's wrong?" Song Chi's voice was faint, compared to Lin Qinghuan, he didn't have any surprises.

Lin Qinghuan looked away casually, and said slowly after a while: "Maybe it's for Siyuan, right?" ”

However, it seems that Rong Siyuan has not said it.

Song Chi's eyebrows narrowed slightly, smiled casually, and then put the book on the table next to him, and wrote lightly: "Maybe." ”

He just said that, and soon, he changed the subject: "Let's just say it, Rong Che hopes that I can intervene in your psychotherapy." ”

Lin Qinghuan: "......"

As expected, ...... I think it's a little incredible.

For a long time, although Rong Che had never said it directly, Lin Qinghuan could feel that he was actually the person who didn't want her to think of the past.

But now......

Lin Qinghuan's eyebrows narrowed slightly, and he suddenly thought of what Song Chi said at the door just now: He thinks that even if he doesn't let him come, you will go to me.

Right.

At least, after learning something from Lu Huai that night, Lin Qinghuan was no longer as repulsive to Song Chi as before.

It can also be said that ......

For a moment, she thought about taking advantage of him.

After all, no matter how you look at it, the previous events seem to be inextricably linked to Song Chi, plus his previous research topics and her information......

Lin Qinghuan was silent for a long time, casually twisting his fingers, and when he raised his eyes to look at Song Chi, his eyes involuntarily darkened, and he hesitated slightly, However, he finally said it: "Lu Huai said that he once saw my information from you, so ...... I don't have any memory of what happened before, is it all because of your relationship? ”

"Yes and no."

At this time, there is no need for Song Chi to hide anything.

Lin Qinghuan frowned slightly: "What is that?" ”

Song Chi narrowed his eyes, smiled in a low voice, and after a while, he said: "You have had traumatic stress disorder before, come to think of it, I don't need to say that you should also understand that after a person has experienced a major trauma, the subconscious in the brain will affect the original memory in order to protect it from harm, and I am just helping out with the situation, to say that it is entirely because of me......"

He smiled, a slight mockery behind his calm eyes: "The truth is, I don't have that much ability. ”

Lin Qinghuan was silent.

"Traumatic stress disorder?" She muttered to herself, and after a while, she raised her eyes to look at Song Chi: "Then do you know what happened?" ”

Song Chi hesitated slightly.

However, after a while, he still said truthfully: "What I know is very one-sided, in order not to cause any misleading to you, I remembered the things of the year by yourself, not one of us told you." ”

He had already done the same one-sided and paranoid thing once, and this time, he would definitely not give her the wrong influence again.

"You guys?"

Obviously, Lin Qinghuan's cleverness is something that even Rong Che is afraid of.

She is always like this, she can easily find what works for her in your unintentional words, and then, kill her with one blow.

Song Chi was silent, turned his head to look away, and after a while, his gaze fell on Rong Che: "I follow Rong Che, can't I still call us us?" ”

"I just casually asked, what are you doing in such a hurry?"

Lin Qinghuan squinted slightly, leaned lazily on the sofa, and smiled slowly.

Song Chi: "......" for a long time, he sneered helplessly: "You don't have to be hard for me, right?" ”

"Embarrassed?" Lin Qinghuan chuckled: "But you also had a part in those things before, didn't you?" ”

"But I never wanted to hurt you, before or now."

Again.

Song Chi said this sentence many times.

To Juncher, to her.

He may never have thought of hurting her, but he swayed her choices for no reason, and fundamentally, this is also unforgivable, right?

Lin Qinghuan just thought so.

Whether it is unforgivable or not doesn't seem to matter so much to her.

After all, even if she is very powerful, she has never felt that anyone is truly unforgivable.

She just doesn't want to suffer, and she doesn't want to let go.

Seeing that she didn't speak, Song Chi got up and poured her a glass of water: "Let's sleep for a while." ”

In fact, his Lin Qinghuan is also a doorman, after all, as her psychiatrist, Lin Qinghuan has been in contact with him for more than half a year.

However, since he will find him sooner or later, Lin Qinghuan has nothing to mind.

He took the water glass and handed it to his mouth, and said after a moment of silence: "Actually, I have always wanted to ask, why do you psychiatrists always like to let patients drink a glass of water before starting treatment, and besides, it is really easy to be hypnotized after drinking......

"Huh?"

Obviously, Lin Qinghuan hasn't finished speaking.

Lin Qinghuan smiled slightly and shook the cup in his hand: "So, did you put sleeping pills?" ”

Song Chi: "......"

After a long time, he replied: "No." ”

Lin Qinghuan flattened the corners of his mouth: "Why don't I believe it so much......"

"Believe it or not."

He has his professional ethics, but for Lin Qinghuan, he is indeed not rigorous enough.

For example, forcibly interfering with her memories without her permission.

And...... Last time.

Although it is a last resort, it is always not rigorous.

Song Chi said so, Lin Qinghuan didn't want to worry about anything anymore, drank the water in the cup in his hand, and then lay down on the recliner, closing his eyes and recuperating.

It is not so much hypnosis as mental relaxation, and after the body and mind are completely relaxed, people are prone to extreme exhaustion, so ......

She didn't question Song Chi's professionalism, but she didn't expect that she was under so much pressure psychologically.

Falling asleep in a daze, she probably listened to what Song Chi told her and asked some questions, and after that, she gradually seemed to fall into a dream.

It's just that it's similar to what she saw last time in the hot spring club, with something more, but she can't remember what it is, so she silently follows the dream.

There are some people I've never met before, probably adoptive parents, right?

There was also a little girl older than her snatching her paintbrush, as if this had happened many times, but that time she didn't let it.

She seemed so angry that she shouted the man's name......

However, at this moment, Lin Qinghuan suddenly woke up.

She was covered with a blanket, and before she knew it, the light outside was fading.

I reached out and touched my neck and forehead, all of which were sweaty.

"What did you dream about?" Song Chi said, handing her a glass of water.

Lin Qinghuan took it without any hesitation, drank it in one go, and was silent for a long time before saying, "It's still those ......."

Song Chi's eyebrows twisted slightly, and he said after a while: "Huh? ”

Lin Qinghuan reacted in hindsight: "Oh." How could she forget, Song Chi didn't know: "It's ...... When you were very young, at your adoptive parents' house, right? They have an older sister who always robs me of things, paintbrushes or something...... As long as it's me, she'll grab it. ”

"Hmm."

Song Chi did know all this, but he would rather Lin Qinghuan know later.

"Actually, there are barriers to memory, and if you keep stuck here, then you may never remember other things."

"So, this is the first and most important step, take your time, it will be fine later."

Lin Qinghuan just sat quietly and didn't say much.

The movements of Song Chi's hand hesitated slightly, and after a while, he slowly arrived: "For example...... Meet the people who used to ......"

He hesitated, and didn't even know whether to say those words or not.

Lin Qinghuan frowned slightly, looked at him consciously, and asked tentatively: "Is it like the adoptive parents' family?" ”

Song Chi breathed a sigh of relief: "Actually, their family doesn't have a lot of influence on you, I mean...... The guy who bought you a paintbrush. ”

"Aren't they adoptive parents?"

Song Chi sneered: "How is it possible? ”

"If they bought it for you, how could they possibly allow their daughter to snatch it from you?"

In this way, it makes sense.