"You call me 'wife'...... So I lost my temper? ”

Yan Zhichun lowered his head and thought for a while, and actually found that this matter was unexpectedly reasonable.

At least it is more reasonable than Jiang Ruoxue's proposal that "you can only choose one between me and Aries".

Jiang Ruoxue has always been a casual person, and there is no reason to force herself into a dilemma through a few words.

On the contrary, I am a person who cares a lot about the sense of boundaries.

If you want to make friends with Jiang Ruoxue, you must draw a clear sense of boundary in advance, after all, she said when she met Jiang Ruoxue-

"I like to say ugly things up front."

I didn't say anything "ugly" at the time, so why did I say this ......?

"Zhichun...... You okay? Jiang Ruoxue asked softly, "You sit down first...... Something to say slowly. ”

She pulled Yan Zhichun to the side and found a chair to sit down.

And Yan Zhichun has obviously been defeated by her own memory, her face is expressionless, and her whole person is indescribably dizzy.

"Ruoxue......" She reached out and pulled Jiang Ruoxue's wrist, her fingertips were cold.

"It's okay......" Jiang Ruoxue said, "Zhichun...... There's no need to be afraid, isn't everything okay now? You're still here, and you haven't lost your mind, but there are some things you haven't figured out......"

Yan Zhichun knows that things are not so simple, this is not as simple as "some things have not been figured out".

This has also happened in front of the Aries, and the deranged memories have begun to appear wildly.

Aries once said to himself that no matter what kind of memories they are, they are real.

But if a person's memories are inconsistent and temporal, are they still real?

"I feel like something is wrong with my brain......," Yan Zhichun said, "Ruoxue, you may not know how panicked I am, now is the most important moment, but not only the leader of this plan has a problem, but even I have a problem...... The two of us were a mess of people all together, and it was ......."

"What could be wrong with the brain?" Jiang Ruoxue smiled bitterly, "We can't even catch a cold in this place, and you still expect to have a brain disease?" ”

"......"

In the midst of the silence of the three men, one knocked softly on the door.

Jiang Ruoxue and Zheng Yingying turned their heads to look and found that the visitor was wearing a dirty white coat, like a doctor, and he was holding two cans that were somewhat deformed.

"Didn't bother you, did you......?" The man said, "My name is Zhao Haibo, and I am now one of the deputy leaders of the Heavenly Mouth...... I'll bring you something to eat. ”

No one in the room spoke, just watched quietly as Dr. Zhao placed two cans on the table.

"Yike...... I didn't expect there to be three people here. Dr. Zhao reached out and touched Zheng Yingying's head, but Zheng Yingying dodged him.

He smiled a little awkwardly: "It's okay, kid, I'll get another can later." ”

The house was still quiet.

"So, that, if you need help, just say it." Dr. Zhao smiled a little embarrassedly, "I have also saved my memories twice, and I remember a lot of things, if you don't understand, you can ask me, here everyone is to help each other." ”

Jiang Ruoxue and Yan Zhichun stared at Dr. Zhao without saying a word, not to mention saving memories twice, even if the memories that have been preserved for two years have to be humbly consulted in this room, how can the person in front of them be so confident?

Dr. Zhao also felt a little embarrassed in the atmosphere, so he continued to say without words, "I just heard you say that "there is something wrong with the brain...... If you have something, can you tell me...... I still know a little bit about the brain......"

Jiang Ruoxue stared at Doctor Zhao for a long time, then said with a chuckle: "If you want to talk to you, now is not the time, and the means are indeed low-end." ”

"No, no, no...... Oops......" Dr. Zhao hurriedly waved his hand after hearing this, "This is still a little different from accosting...... Now that I've become the deputy leader of this organization, I'm sure I'm going to have a good relationship with the people in the organization......"

"No need." Yan Zhichun said with a cold face, "Take the food too, we are not members of the 'Heavenly Mouth', and I can't trust you." ”

"Ahh......h......h Tell me about brain problems, I used to be a brain doctor. ”

"Brain doctor ......?"

These four words finally aroused Yan Zhichun's interest, and she turned her head to look at Jiang Ruoxue.

"Brain doctor is not right...... Jiang Ruoxue wondered, "Zhichun's problem looks more like a neurological or psychological factor......

"That doesn't stop you from talking to me."

Dr. Zhao unceremoniously pulled a chair and sat down, he was very gentlemanly two or three meters away from the two girls, keeping a safe enough distance: "Like I said, we are all people in the organization, I can help you as much as I can." ”

Yan Zhichun thought for a while, and still looked at Jiang Ruoxue, after all, Jiang Ruoxue knew more about things like interpersonal communication than her.

A stranger who wants to help him no matter what, in Yan Zhichun's opinion, is absolutely ill-intentioned.

"In that case...... It's okay to ask. Jiang Ruoxue said with a smile, "Anyway, there are many people and there is great power, maybe this doctor really has a good idea?" ”

Hearing Jiang Ruoxue say this, Yan Zhichun could only nod, and then said with a little embarrassment: "Doctor Zhao, before talking about my situation, I must first state to you that I am not a madman and I have no paranoia, but there are indeed some unbelievable things that have happened to me, and these things make me look like a madman. ”

"Huh......?" Dr. Zhao asked himself if he had never heard this kind of opening statement in his years of practicing medicine, "Miss, you seem to be a little mistaken, I am a brain doctor, not a psychiatrist...... I just want to know about your condition, your mental state is usually not that important to me. Moreover...... Judging whether a person is crazy or not cannot be based on one's own cognition. ”

Dr. Zhao's professionalism made Yan Zhichun quickly let down her guard, she nodded, and said, "You're right. ”

She organized her language and spoke about the dilemma that had been bothering her.

"Dr. Zhao, the memories in my mind seem to be different from others, but I clearly remember those things that happened." Yan Zhichun swallowed his saliva and said, "Even if this place is a place full of 'reverberation'...... I can't even figure out how this works. ”

"Doesn't that sound like the 'Mandela effect'......?" Dr. Zhao blinked and said, "It's normal, I remember some cartoon clips that I liked very much when I was a child, and when I grew up, I realized that I was the only one who watched them, and it was just a means for the brain to repair itself." ”

The "Mandela Effect...... No. Yan Zhichun shook his head, "I've also seen what you said, but at most it's just some memory fragments, and it can't be compared with the things that bother me at all." ”