Amnesia becomes daily

An afternoon passed by like this, and when the clock rang the hour to tell the time, Cheng Jue didn't care what he was saying, and got up directly, "It's five o'clock, it's time to get ready for dinner."

Before Qiming could react, he took off his white coat and put on a windbreaker, picked up the car keys in the drawer and went out.Wait, is this the end of today?

……

"It's too late today, let's do hypnotherapy when you come over tomorrow afternoon." After Qiming came out, Cheng Jue turned off the main power switch and locked the door.

"Ah, okay. Are your consultation rooms usually closed at this time?"

"Nine o'clock in the evening on Mondays and Fridays, 9 o'clock in the evening on Tuesdays and Thursdays, and closed on Sundays. Can you go back by yourself? I won't see you off if I have something to do at home."

"It's all right, you're busy, I just want to take a stroll nearby." He said so, but he felt a little lost in his heart. I don't know when it started, and I had an inexplicable sense of dependence on Cheng Jue, and I knew it was good is bad.

"Call me if you have anything to do, and leave first."

Seeing the back of Cheng Jue leaving, Qiming's heart seemed to be stabbed for a moment.What's going on, illusion?Shaking his head and putting aside his complicated thoughts, Qiming strolled all the way to the largest city park in H City next to Ruogu Avenue.

Star Lake was originally the second largest lake in the Central Plains. Since ancient times, scholars from all walks of life have recited poems and songs for it. It is a scenic spot integrating natural scenery and cultural heritage.The modern H city is built around the lake center park of Xinghu Lake, forming a pure natural sponge city system, warm in winter and cool in summer.The Huxin Park, which covers a huge area, gathers people of different classes and ages in the city every day, either exercising, or chatting and walking.

The moment Qiming stepped into the park, a burst of laughter from a girl rang out, "Hahaha, what's wrong with Qiming recently, every time I see you playing with your phone, I laugh so much, say! Are you in a relationship?" ah?"

"I, I don't." Qiming said subconsciously, only to realize that there were no girls around at all, and there were only two 8- and 9-year-old twin girls around him, "Hahahaha... Brother, brother can tell the difference." Us?"

Qiming smiled and knelt down to look at the two little girls, and sighed exaggeratedly for a while, "What should I do if my brother can't tell you apart?"

"Hahahaha, silly brother, silly brother, you are the stupidest brother we have ever seen!" The twins laughed at him and ignored him, and went directly to greet the other newcomer.

"Eh? Wait, where are your parents? It's dangerous outside!" Qiming shouted anxiously to them.

"Young man, don't worry about them, the little girl is very naughty, she will go back when she is tired from playing, and we old men don't seem to have much trouble." An old man who gathered to play chess next to him laughed.

Then their parents are also very hearty, Qiming silently slandered.

"But you really didn't see it, or did you deliberately belong to them? They had their eyes injured when they were young, and there was an obvious scar at the corner of the eye."

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Qiming walked on the long embankment by the lake, and couldn't help but wonder if his previous self had come here to enjoy the beautiful scenery, and was he alone at that time?Is it with a friend, or the love object in the auditory hallucination just now?

If you look back at the road you have traveled, you will not be able to see clearly, and you will not be able to tell the difference.

And what the old man said just now made him a little uneasy. Could it be that my ability to distinguish has dropped to this level?Is the progress of the treatment better or faster...

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The next day Qiming dealt with the contract and went directly to Beixing for psychological counseling. On the way, he happened to meet Cheng Renmei who was going to buy food.

"Mr. Bai, what a coincidence. Have you had lunch yet?"

"Eat, and, actually, you don't need to say honorifics to me, your cousin and I are friends."

"Friend?" Renmei tilted her head in doubt, and rolled her eyes, "Okay, this is the lunch I just went to buy for Brother Jue, can you bring it to him for me?"

Qiming took the bag and found that it contained an exquisite lunch box carved from cardboard, "Of course, then don't you go to the consulting room?"

"Since you're here, I don't need to go, go quickly, don't keep my brother waiting." Renmei pushed him up the steps, but when Qiming turned around, she disappeared, running faster than a rabbit.

When Qiming came in, Cheng Jue was fiddling with his phone again, thinking of playing a prank, he turned his hands holding his lunch behind his back and asked deliberately, "It's so late and you haven't eaten yet?"

"Well, it wasn't long after the end, and I just remembered to eat now." Cheng Jue stood up and drank the coffee on the table, "You came quite early."

"I thought I had nothing to do, so I came here first. I thought you had already eaten, so I just bought one... hey." Then he took out the lunch box, pretending to be conflicted on purpose, "How about..."

"Have you met Renmei?" Cheng Jue said right away.

"Eh? How do you know?"

"This packing box is made by Hitomi herself. I use this every time I pack things. I bought Japanese sushi today. I think you will like it. It's a bit too much. Let's go together?" Cheng Jue opened the package Only then did Qiming find out that the amount of sushi inside was obviously two servings, so just now Hitomi did it on purpose...?

Even though Qiming had lunch before, Qiming still couldn't restrain himself, after all, the food was too tempting.After eating, Qiming began to feel sleepy.

"Sleepy?"

"Well... a little bit" Qiming replied shyly while helping to clear the table while yawning.

"That's right, we can start treatment now."

"What, what?!"

Cheng Jue led Qiming to the office and let him lie on a special soft leather recliner.

"What are you doing?" Seeing him leaning over, Qiming's nerves tensed up.

Cheng Jue smiled, helped Qiming adjust the chair, walked to the French window and pulled the curtain, the whole office suddenly looked a little hazy under the sunlight shining through the heavy curtain.

"Relax, close your eyes." Cheng Jue lowered his voice, and sat on a stool about one meter away from Qiming, not too close or too far, just enough to reach with one hand.

"Now, empty your mind and follow my guidance..." The surroundings were so quiet that only the hiss of the autumn wind seeping in through the window, and the breathing of the two people who didn't know when they were synchronized together, Cheng Jue said, "It's also like a On a sunny afternoon like this, you are on a bus, surrounded by the howling mountain wind and the sound of the engine running...you wake up from sleep and slowly open your eyes, who is around you?"

"They...they are, I, I don't know..." Qiming frowned, as if he was trying to remember, but it didn't work.

"It's okay, take it easy, although the wind in the mountains is not gentle enough, but you enjoy it very much. You closed your eyes and then opened them to look beside you, sitting there is..."

"The one sitting there is a girl. She is listening to music with earphones. She, she is our class flower Moxixi."

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