dreamer

Everyone seems to have reservations about Ji Ziyang. Anyone who might know about Wei Jiale's past seems to want Ji Ziyang to touch the past that he has never participated in. It feels really bad.

Ji Ziyang looked at the documents in his hand while holding a cigarette, but his consciousness did not stay on the documents in his hands at all.

He felt that everyone was unwilling to allow Wei Jiale to restore his memory, and there must be a reason for this reluctance, but he seemed to be the only one who didn't know the reason.

But even if Mr. Li didn't say it before, he could still catch some useful clues.

For example, it turned out that after he left, Wei Jiale had already shown a sudden change in character.

What happened that year?Why did Wei Jiale change so much?Is it because of his departure?Or is it simply because of the mother's remarriage?And most importantly, why did Teacher Li, who was still talking about Wei Jiale's accident, refuse to talk about it?

What happened on the day Wei Jiale had an accident?

And the answer to this question had been told to him by Wei's mother when he first met Wei Jiale.

Wei Jiale was injured because he witnessed the tragic death of his stepfather and was so frightened that he rolled down the stairs.

But now that I think about it, there are still many doubts about Weimu's words, aren't there?

Wei Xi's stepfather is said to have owed a huge amount of usury, so why doesn't Wei's mother and Wei Xi seem to be greatly affected by their current lives?Although the city is not big now, it still costs a certain amount of capital to run a small business. If Wei's mother has paid off those debts, how can she start a business so quickly, and how can she have the ability to let Wei Xi learn art? , although it doesn't cost that much money to learn painting, it is still an expense. Although Wei Xi's family is not difficult in my memory, it is not rich, so it is not capable of rising rapidly after taking on debts, right?After all, if that was the case, why would Wei Xi's stepfather choose to commit suicide because he was desperate?

The intricate problems made Ji Ziyang dizzy, and besides that, Wei Xi's indifferent attitude towards recovering his memory also made him feel powerless.

Wei Xi also cooperated at the beginning.

At that time, Ji Ziyang brought Wei Xi to his clinic for the first time, let him lean on the comfortable sofa, and gently let him relax.

"You want... to hypnotize me?"

"To be precise, it's not whether I can hypnotize you, but whether you can be hypnotized."

"...Why do you want to do this?"

"Try to see if it is possible for your memory to be awakened. This is a process. It is impossible to succeed at one time. You have to try slowly."

"…All right."

Wei Xi closed her eyes a little nervously, and opened them again within two seconds, "...how does it feel?"

"You don't have to be afraid." Sitting opposite Wei Xi, Ji Ziyang couldn't help laughing, "Actually, I'm not very good at hypnosis, so I don't know if I can do it."

Saying this, Ji Ziyang put his hand on Wei Xi's lap again, and patted him lightly as if to comfort him, "Don't worry, it's fine, I'm here."

Wei Xi nodded anxiously and closed her eyes again.

The hypnosis process started, and the result of the first attempt was a failure. Wei Xi couldn't be hypnotized at all, and was always awake.

"Look, let me tell you, I'm not very good at this part," Ji Ziyang slumped on the chair dejectedly, rubbing his hair helplessly, "...don't laugh at me."

Hearing such words, Wei Xi finally relaxed, and couldn't help laughing, "How could it be..."

"It's all because of the professor who taught me when I was in school. He's too old. It's not enough for him to cough for 2 minutes. It's so annoying."

Ji Ziyang seemed a little annoyed, making excuses for his unprofessionalism, and fiddled with the metronome on the side.

The room is very clean, everything is tidy, the sofa is soft and comfortable, there is a bouquet of fresh flowers on the desk exuding a faint fragrance, the sun lazily spills on the ground through the cracks in the curtains, everything makes people feel I feel very calm and comfortable.

Wei Xi took a deep breath. Facing Ji Ziyang, who was making excuses for himself like a child, he felt as relaxed as facing an ordinary friend.It would be great if Ji Ziyang could just be like this all the time, without putting any pressure and expectations on him. If that was the case, maybe they could get along well.

While thinking this way, he seemed to be infected by the comfortable environment, and felt an inexplicable sense of ease.

Seeing that Wei Xi was thinking about something with lowered eyes, Ji Ziyang stood up, walked around to the other side of the desk, picked up a book and started to read it, and said softly while reading, "If you are tired You can sleep for a while."

"Huh? No..."

"Seeing that you have dark circles again, have you stayed up late these two days?"

"No…"

"Relax, don't think about anything."

"…kindness…"

"Do you still remember the place I took you to last time? There are endless rice fields everywhere..."

"…kindness…"

"...the wind is light and warm, making you very comfortable."

"…kindness…"

"You can only hear my voice, and you don't have to think about the rest."

"……kindness……"

After an unknown amount of time, Ji Ziyang put down the book in his hand, glanced at the metronome that was ticking regularly, and curled the corners of his mouth.

He is not good at hypnosis, but he didn't say he can't.

Ji Ziyang slowly came to sit in front of Wei Xi, looking at Wei Xi who closed his eyes and breathed peacefully in front of him, before entering the guidance, an evil thought suddenly appeared in his heart.

He actually put Wei Xi into a hypnotic state, and let him lie obediently in front of him like this.

Ji Ziyang looked at Wei Xi's sleeping face with satisfaction and smiled.

Only at such a moment can he find Wei Jiale's shadow in this person, and only with such a sleeping face can he truly feel that Wei Jiale, whom he loves so deeply, is in front of him at this moment in front of the eyes.

Ji Ziyang couldn't help but lightly touched Wei Jiale's face with the back of his finger. In this state of being half asleep, half awake, if he did something to him now, he would definitely not be able to resist Bar?

Fingertips traced Wei Jiale's cheeks all the way down, slid across his side neck and landed on his collarbone, and then all the way down, through the thin clothes, along the slightly undulating chest to the flat lower abdomen, And then down to...

Ji Ziyang withdrew his hand, turned his head and took a deep breath.

There was some abnormal feeling coming from below, he lowered his head to look, fortunately this guy is not awake now, if he saw his crotch turned into this, should he laugh at him or call the police?

Ji Ziyang bit his lip, trying to shake off the messy thoughts in his mind, and when the restless thoughts subsided, he began to guide Wei Xi step by step again.

However, the result is still disappointing.

The entire hypnosis process didn't get any information that could be collected. Wei Xi was like a newborn. She didn't have any knowledge of the forgotten past at all. Everything touched was a vast expanse of whiteness to Wei Xi. There was no remnant of the past in his consciousness at all.

This kind of hypnosis was carried out several times intermittently. After half a month, there was still no considerable progress. Obviously, this kind of treatment failed to awaken Wei Xi's memory.

After realizing such a failure, Ji Ziyang did not feel too disappointed, but Wei Xi resisted it first.

"I don't think I can remember it anymore. In fact... I don't care if I remember it or not..."

When sending Wei Xi home, Wei Xi stood downstairs, looking down and stammering, "I...I think you should, don't expect too much."

Ji Ziyang licked his lips and patted Wei Xi's shoulder, "Go back and rest first, we'll talk about it later."

He really didn't want to hear Wei Xi say it doesn't matter to him, how could it be indifferent, this is the only possibility for him to turn back into Wei Jiale, this is simply too important to Ji Ziyang.

As a result, the next time Ji Ziyang came to pick up Wei Xi on time, he was let go.

According to the agreed time, there was no one in Wei Xi's house.

Ji Ziyang was very moved. He didn't think that Wei Xi would be the one who broke the appointment, but facing the door that had no answer for a long time, it showed that his previous perception of Wei Xi was obviously wrong again.

Where will it go?

Even the phone was turned off.

Ji Ziyang had no choice but to go back to the clinic alone and continue to study the materials.

Hypnosis doesn't work, but there are other ways to try.

Sure enough, it would be better to start with Wei Xi's past, right?

However, there are so many questions about Wei Xi's past.

Ji Ziyang bit his lip and pondered for a while, then suddenly put the documents in his hand on the table, grabbed the car keys on the table and walked out.

The only person who could give him the answer was Wei Xi's mother.

There is nothing good about Ji Ziyang, except that he remembers things very clearly. Although he has only been to the residential area in front of him once, Ji Ziyang chose the correct route and walked in without hesitation.

He knew it was abrupt, but if this was an opportunity to learn about Wei Xi's past, he was unwilling to let it go, and he didn't hesitate.

After all, in addition to his personal selfishness of wanting to know about Wei Jiale's past, familiarity with Wei Xi's past is also one of the necessary foundations for helping Wei Xi recover his memory.

In front of the familiar grocery store, Ji Ziyang walked in through the half-open sliding door, and accidentally bumped into the wind chime hanging above his head.

Mother Wei turned her head, and when she saw that it was Ji Ziyang, she raised her delicate eyebrows in surprise.

There were no customers in the store, so Mother Wei casually invited Ji Ziyang to sit under the parasol outside the store, and sat on the table and chairs in the open air. She also took out the sour plum soup she made to quench Ji Ziyang's thirst.

Ji Ziyang politely invited Wei's mother to stop busy work, and after Wei's mother sat down in front of him, he went straight to the point and talked directly about the topic.

"Due to some accidents, Wei Xi was injured and went to the hospital..."

When Mother Wei heard this, her eyes suddenly widened, "What? Are you injured? Is it serious?"

"It's nothing, it's all right now," Ji Ziyang quickly comforted, "I've been taking care of him, don't worry, Auntie."

"Oh... this child, why are you so careless..."

Mother Wei lowered her eyes with lingering fear, muttered a few words uneasily, and wondered if she should call Wei Xi.

Ji Ziyang pondered in his heart, not to mention, he had a large part of the credit for this injury.

However, he didn't dare to say it, and just continued to get to the point.

"At that time, I was worried that there was something wrong, so I gave him an examination, and it turned out that his brain was normal. Auntie, can you tell me how Wei Xi was injured that year? Was his head injured? A serious injury?"

When Mother Wei heard this, she suddenly raised her eyes to look at Ji Ziyang, "...Really, maybe it's been so long and the injury has healed."

"It's possible, but I still want to ask you, can you look up Wei Xi's medical records?"

"I told you already, I really can't find it."

Mother Wei smiled lightly, picked up a cup of sour plum soup on the table and took a sip, her eyes drifted into the distance, "Why are you so serious about this child? Besides, it's good that Wei Xi is not sick, you still hope Is there something wrong with his head?"

"Of course not, it's very important to me," Ji Ziyang leaned forward and said to Wei Xi's mother very seriously, "Because if there is no problem with Wei Xi's head, it means that Wei Xi's head is not because of his head at all. Amnesia caused by severe injuries to the whole body, then this also shows that Wei Xi is likely to recover his memory."

Wei Xi's mother froze for a moment, and her hands clenched the cup unnaturally.

"So, Auntie, can you help me? Tell me more about the past? If Wei Xi can remember, he can turn back into Jia Le, he..."

"sorry."

Before Ji Ziyang finished speaking, Mother Wei interrupted him abruptly.

"I can't help you. I don't understand what the doctor said back then." Mother Wei looked at Ji Ziyang coldly, her tone was much heavier than before, "I don't understand you Why does this kid always want Wei Xi to restore his memory, what changed back to Wei Jiale, he just changed his name."

"If you feel awkward because Wei Xi lost his memory, it's fine if you don't associate with our family Wei Xi."

Ji Ziyang became anxious when he heard this, and quickly waved his hands to explain, "Auntie, I didn't mean that, don't get me wrong..."

"I didn't misunderstand, I know you have always been close to that child, you grew up together, I can understand," Mother Wei said, remembering something, her eyes seemed to be a little red, "But, this is the end of the matter , I hope you can learn to accept it, that child...don't let that child..."

Mother Wei took a deep breath, blinked her eyes hard, "Go, I can't help you."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and went back to the small shop, closing the door heavily.

Obviously seeing off guests.

Ji Ziyang stared at all this in a daze, not knowing what to do.

The questions that should be asked are not finished, but people are turned away.

But apart from not knowing what to do, Wei Mu's behavior made Ji Ziyang more and more suspicious.

Why would a mother be so resistant to having her child's memories restored?

What happened back then that made Wei's mother so resistant to Wei Xi's recovery of memory?