Hua Qingshan said that everyone's memory will show a certain pattern, and there will often be a critical point in time between remembering and forgetting.

If he can find the point in time when his memory of Zhao Siqing is stimulated, then as long as he follows this time, Zhao Siqing will no longer dream of his past life.

He advised him to start with fifteen days and four cycles for one round.

If she sees her every fifteen days and she doesn't dream anymore, she adjusts the time to meet for ten days, and so on four more times.

If she still dreams after fifteen days of meeting, then adjust the time of meeting to twenty days, and still insist on four times.

And so on and so forth, until she finds the most frequent time she can meet without dreaming about her past life again.

Thinking of this, Huo Jingchen took another heavy puff of the cigarette in his hand, his throat tightened.

Stay up for another 12 days, just stay up for another 12 days...... The first cycle is over.

He would be able to see her once in ten days.

From fifteen to ten days, he was able to see her once a month.

Huo Jingchen's eyes were sour, his cheeks were tense, and a touch of blood overflowed from his throat, and he tried his best to endure it.

Almost... It's just almost... Two months have passed.

But now... It all seemed to be in vain.

In vain......

Huo Jingchen laughed bitterly, and a touch of self-deprecation flashed in his scarlet eyes.

He couldn't do it again.

He's going crazy for what she's thinking!

He couldn't do it to see her twice a month, and then he would do it again.

The corners of Huo Jingchen's eyes were moist, and his eyes were bloodshot to scarlet, and they were full of indissolvable bitterness, with indescribable sadness.

But he was afraid that she would remember her past life.

He couldn't help but think that the current appearance was difficult.

But at least, as long as he has been thinking about it, he can always get through it.

But what if one day she remembers everything and disappears completely in front of him.

Huo Jingchen smiled self-deprecatingly, he was really a failure.

Zhao Siqing stood inside the door and looked at the men sitting at both ends of the steps, calmed down his emotions, and walked towards Huo Jingchen with a light breath.

A pair of black leather shoes slowly appeared in front of Huo Jingchen's eyes, Huo Jingchen looked up with red eyes, and looked at Zhao Siqing silently.

Zhao Siqing stood in front of him, her eyes were also a little red, but her mood was much calmer in comparison.

She pulled out a smile at Huo Jingchen a little far-fetched, and said softly: "Don't you like me anymore?" ”

Huo Jingchen opened his split lips, watching her throat tighten, unable to speak.

Zhao Siqing obviously didn't want to get an answer from him, and said softly: "If I make you unhappy, you can tell me." I will go, not entangled. ”

Huo Jingchen looked at her silently, his lips trembled slightly, and the mist under his eyes became a little heavier.

Zhao Siqing smiled at him and said softly: "In the future, you should take care of yourself, don't abuse drugs, you can't drink alcohol when you take medicine, you can't blow wind when you have headaches, and don't always fight." ”

Zhao Siqing thought about it, it should be gone.

After a pause, she said softly, "I'm tired." Don't see you again. ”

Huo Jingchen watched her lose her mind, and the cigarette in her hand slowly fell.

In those scarlet eyes filled with mist, a teardrop slowly rolled down.

It spreads from the cheeks to the jaw, and is extremely salty.

He watched her lose his mind in a daze, and suddenly it seemed as if he couldn't hear anything.

Zhao Siqing retracted his gaze, turned around and left, crisply and neatly.

Huo Jingchen came back to his senses, caught up with her and hugged her tightly, trying his best to control his emotions and said hoarsely: "Don't go." ”