It took Cao Ping a week to straighten out all his memories, and although a large number of trivial fragments of memories made him remember many important memory details that were sealed in Cao Hao's place, they caused him to occasionally be unable to distinguish whether the memories came from Cao Hao or himself, which made him a little silent since he woke up. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Yingbao, who was frightened by Cao Ping after waking up on the first day, has pushed away all her work these days, even if it is the award ceremony of the national drama ceremony, she has not participated, and has concentrated on being by Cao Ping's side. But after thinking of her, Cao Ping's eyes when he looked at her often revealed a sense of distance, which made Ying Bao even more afraid to leave half a step.

The fusion of memories is an extremely painful process, not only physical pain, but also a violent sense of distortion, he can't tell whether he is Cao Hao or Cao Ping, which makes him not know what attitude to use to face Yingbao.

The reintegration after split personality is an extremely rare case in the history of psychology in the world, and Cao Ping's situation also provides Dr. Tang Yueming with first-hand detailed clinical information. Therefore, he also dutifully carried out rehabilitation treatment for Cao Ping, and it was with his help that Cao Ping gradually clarified his thinking. Cao Hao has completely disappeared, and the memories of the two personalities have been mixed together, and it is no longer possible to tell who is who, but at present, Cao Ping's personality is dominant. After clarifying this, Cao Ping can begin to face Ying Bao normally.

The internal qi generated by Cao Hao's cultivation of the Dafa of Transformation of the Gods was originally hidden in the sea of kidney qi belonging to the Du Mai, and after being fused into the internal qi cultivated by Cao Ping himself, Cao Ping's internal qi reserves were more than three times more than before, and in the fusion, he opened up Ren Mai in one fell swoop, so that Cao Ping's current strength went to a higher level. Cao Ping's original natural way of internal qi circulation has also been completely replaced by the exercise line of the Dafa of Transforming Gods. Like the great river and sea, the internal qi is churning and surging in the body's pulses and pulses, soaking, moisturizing, warming and improving all the bones of the body. Therefore, Cao Ping will have to practice even if he doesn't want to practice the Dafa of Transformation in the future, fortunately, the forgetfulness in the first stage has been resolved by Cao Hao, and after taking over his internal qigong method, Cao Ping only needs to start from the second stage. But considering what Cao Hao said, Cao Ping was still a little cautious, refusing to continue practicing the second stage, and allowed his internal qi to surge spontaneously.

When he was discharged from the hospital, it was almost mid-December, and he had eaten a light meal for more than a week, Cao Ping wanted to eat something heavy, so he took Yingbao to find a Hunan restaurant to eat.

After ordering two dry pots and a chopped pepper fish head, Ying Bao interjected, "I want to eat water spinach." ”

"Then add another water spinach. Cao Ping closed the menu and handed it to the waiter, asking her to serve the food.

Ying Bao chirped and said: "I didn't go to the national drama festival last week, my fans said I was missing! I haven't taken a shower these days, let's go home after eating in a while, right? Actually, I want to eat the food you cooked......

I don't know if it's the sequelae of memory fusion or the environment is too noisy, Ying Bao's chattering voice sounded a little harsh to Cao Ping, and it hurt his brain, he couldn't help frowning and said, "Don't you know that cooking is very tiring?"

Ying Bao was choked, closed her mouth in a daze, and after a while, she asked carefully, "Does your head hurt again?"

Cao Ping frowned and said, "You're really a little noisy, let's have a quiet meal first, okay?"

Ying Bao's breathing was a little short, his eyes were also a little red, he took a few deep breaths, and then whispered: "Oh......" and bowed his head and didn't speak.

As soon as the words came out, Cao Ping regretted it a little, he didn't know why he said such a thing, but he couldn't take it back, so he had to take out his mobile phone, and clicked on WeChat with some annoyance to check the news that he hadn't been able to read.

Soon, the dishes came up, and the two began to eat silently. Cao Ping ate the vegetables in a big gulp, dry pot beef offal and thousand-page tofu are all things he likes to eat, but Ying Bao put down his chopsticks after a few bites and said that he was full.

After playing with his mobile phone sullenly, Yingbao suddenly got up and dropped a sentence: "I'll go out and wait for you." So he ran out with his bag.

How could Cao Ping not know that she was angry? He also knew that it was his own problem, but it was like a root under his feet, and he couldn't chase it out like before. He slapped his chopsticks on the table, and his irritability made him want to smoke a cigarette. gave the waiter a hundred yuan, and after buying a pack of cigarettes and coming back, Cao Ping swallowed the clouds and smoked in the box.

For smokers, smoke is like a tranquilizer, a sip, the irritability in his heart fades like ice and snow melting, after the anxiety is calmed down, Cao Ping began to can't help but think wildly, afraid that Ying Bao will encounter any danger when he runs out, hesitated, he still put down the meal that he didn't eat a few bites, threw down a few hundred yuan and hurriedly chased out.

Ying Bao didn't go far, just like she said and waited outside, as soon as Cao Ping came out, he saw her squatting at the mouth of the alley next to the hotel teasing a little teddy, while talking to the young man who was squatting opposite with the dog.

Cao Ping walked over quickly, hugged Ying Bao, and asked, "What are you doing?"

The young man with the dog looked up at him curiously, did not speak, Cao Ping looked down at him, but saw him wearing very simple jeans and a down jacket, sitting on the curb, his appearance was not good. The only thing that caught the eye was the two big characters written in chalk in front of him, Xiang Xiang.

Yingbao, who had been playing with the puppy for a while, seemed to be in a better mood, and turned back with a smile and asked, "You ate so quickly?"

Cao Ping looked down at her, smiled and said, "You haven't eaten enough, how can I bear to continue eating alone? Let's go home and cook!"

"Hehe!" Ying Bao was very happy, and suddenly seemed to remember something, and said to Cao Ping excitedly: "This young man's fortune telling is really accurate!"

Cao Ping has always been unconvinced of fortune telling, and from Cao Hao's childhood memories, his grandfather once told him about the doorway. But my grandfather also said that people who practiced martial arts in the past would inevitably fall into street performing for a living, and they were all craftsmen who walked the rivers and lakes, so naturally there were rules not to tear each other down.

Therefore, Cao Ping clenched his hands into fists, his left hand covered his right hand, and his right hand arched his middle finger and greeted him: "What is the name of this little gentleman?"

In the previous social class, fortune telling belonged to the middle and ninth ranks, and Xiucai and doctors were the same class, so they could be called sir. And this gesture is also exquisite. In the past, the samurai was the upper ninth class, and in ancient times, the left hand was covered by the right hand, which means that the performer was the upper ninth class, and the middle finger of the right hand means that I understand your business. If the recipient knows this rule, he should stand up and clasp his hands into fists and extend his thumbs out in return. But the young man clasped his fists in ignorance and said, "Don't be surnamed Wang, just call me Xiao Wang." Cao Ping knew that this should be a Xibei cargo.

I wanted to leave with Yingbao, but she had to ask Cao Ping to calculate a hexagram, so Cao Ping could only squat down and ask teasingly, "How do you count the little brother?"

The young man smiled and said, "I'm Xiangmi, sir, just keep moving, and be honest with a hundred yuan." ”

Cao Ping nodded with a smile, handed him a hundred yuan, and let the young man look at him. Ying Bao teased the little teddy lying on the ground, but the little dog looked up at Cao Ping motionless.

After a while, the young man's face suddenly changed, he glanced at Yingbao, then looked at Cao Ping in horror, and said: "Mr. is the chosen one, I can't calculate it, your money will be returned to you." ”

Cao Ping's smile froze, and he laughed in an instant: "Little brother can speak, this money should be regarded as a compliment to thank you!"

Walking towards the car, Cao Ping smiled and said to Yingbao: "Now the age group of liars is also tending to be younger!"

"Is he a liar? Not like that, he was quite accurate when he counted me just now!" Ying Bao said suspiciously.

Cao Ping shook his head with a smile and said, "That's not easy, he recognizes you!"

Walking to the front of the car and opening the door, Cao Ping just wanted to get into the car, but he heard a shout from behind, and looked back, but it was the young man who ran over out of breath and said to him: "Sir, I will send you a word, you are still you, she is still her, if you are free, give up the world." ”

"What do you mean?" Ying Bao asked him suspiciously, "Tell you that we don't believe you, don't try to lie to us anymore." The young man didn't care, turned around and ran. Ying Bao turned around, but saw Cao Ping looking at the direction of the young man's departure with a shocked expression.

"Cao Ping, what's wrong?" asked Ying Bao suspiciously.

"Huh?" Cao Ping came back to his senses, his expression was a little complicated, but only for a moment, the haze between his eyebrows was swept away, and he seemed to have changed back to the original Cao Ping in an instant, and shouted happily to pick up Yingbao and turn around in place twice.

Ying Bao hugged Cao Ping's neck in shock and joy, she could feel that the Cao Ping she loved was back.

Regardless of being on the street, Cao Ping took off Yingbao's mask, and it was a deep kiss, kissing her until her face was red and her ears were so red that she was almost out of breath.

Rubbing her head, Cao Ping said with a smile: "Baby, I'm back." ”

"You're scared me to death!" Ying Bao excitedly smashed Cao Ping's chest and said, "What the hell have happened to you these days?

"I can't tell you right now. Cao Ping smiled and said, "But, I'm back!"

Ying Bao snorted angrily and said, "You won't be allowed to do this in the future, you know! I'm almost worried to death!"

Cao Ping nodded seriously and said, "No, for you, I want to do a big thing!"

"What's the matter?" Seeing Cao Ping shaking his head, Ying Bao said clearly: "You can't say it's right, right? Then let's say something that can be said, how can you lose your temper with me just now?"

"What do you want to eat?"

"Buddha jumps over the wall!"

"Okay! I'll do it for you!"

The two drove home giggling, and everything seemed to be back to the past.