Looking back suddenly, the man was drawing circles in the corner

When Dr. Lin came back, Dave had already left, and Chen Jing was shocked by his disguise when he left.

"He was also dressed like that when he came here." When the three of them had dinner, Wan Li mentioned Dave's transformation, thinking it was a kind of beauty, "But the rate of turning heads is the same if you dress like this and don't, right? "

Chen Jing recalled Dave's deceitful attire, with smoky makeup and a long straight black wig, wearing a black sleeveless leather jacket with several strings of silver chains that he got from somewhere, and a matte full of holes on his lower body. Jeans stand out from the crowd wherever they go.

"Although it is still eye-catching, isn't it successful that it has not been discovered? Sometimes it is necessary to take risks."

Dr. Lin took a sip of the soup, and said calmly: "Why do I think he just can't change his stinky habit."

Chen Jing: "..."

In the past, when four people lived together, Chen Jing felt that it was the same as living in a dormitory when she was in college, only boarding and lodging together.But now that Zhong Xuan wasn't there, the number of people in the room became odd, and the feeling became clearer.

I am the extra one.

Dr. Lin and Wan Li are still in the period of passionate love, each other's eyes or words are full of affection, even the air around them is sweet.

It was the first time for Chen Jing to become someone else's light bulb.

After eating, Chen Jing took the initiative to take over the task of washing the dishes, but Wan Li snatched her away before she could do it: "Why don't you go to the balcony and water the plants, and collect the clothes by the way."

In fact, Chen Jing was not spoiled to such an extent that she couldn't even wash the dishes. On the contrary, Chen Jing left her hometown at a young age and lived outside alone. Although she didn't do the housework well, she did a lot of it.Sometimes she herself would feel that it depends on talent to do housework, like she has been doing it for so many years, she has not improved at all, and occasionally she can break a few bowls, everyone thinks that she has slender fingers and never touches the spring water .

"She really loves you." Dr. Lin said lightly, with a flat tone and no emotion.

Chen Jing smiled, and went to the balcony to water the flowers: "She treats me like a sister, just being filial to the elders."

Dr. Lin was full and had no interest in TV programs, so he followed Chen Jing out of the balcony.

"Don't worry, I won't be jealous casually." Dr. Lin folded his arms and leaned against the balcony door, watching Chen Jing fill the watering can with water, and then stare at the green plants lined up on the balcony like playing with a water gun One shot.

"Is it fun?" Doctor Lin asked.

Chen Jing was having fun, and nodded with a smile: "It's fun."

"I'm not asking you this, I'm asking how you've been in City K these few days." Dr. Lin couldn't help but smile when he saw that she was as excited as a child when she watered a potted plant.

"It's fun in City K." Chen Jing adjusted the tightness of the nozzle and continued to spray, humming in a low voice while spraying, she could see that she was in a good mood.

Dr. Lin is not as narrow-minded as ordinary women. She secretly hopes that her love rival will have a bad life. She burns incense and worships Buddha, hoping that Chen Jing's little life will be nourished and satisfied. Moisturize Wanli.

"Revisiting Zhong Xuan's old place, did you remember anything?" Dr. Lin just asked casually. People like Zhong Xuan who have been hit in the brain one after another, it is good that they have not become an idiot. Restoring memory is simply a luxury.Unexpectedly, Chen Jing turned around, narrowed her eyes and said, "I was just about to ask you about this. She can recall a little bit of the past now, but it's very fragmented and not very coherent. Do you think there is any way to help her?" Can you make her recover faster?"

After Dr. Lin was surprised, she really thought about it seriously, but she had never dealt with amnesia cases before, so she couldn't say too much, so she could only say: "I can try acupuncture for her. You’ll have to wait until the needle passes to find out.”

"Do you want to stick a needle in your head?" Chen Jing has heard of acupuncture, but she doesn't know much about it. Her impression is limited to the scenes seen in costume dramas. Wisps of white smoke kept coming out from those pinholes, and finally spit out a mouthful of old blood in the same way.

Dr. Lin gave Chen Jing a sideways look. Dr. Lin was so frightened that the corners of his mouth would go up to the sky when he encountered a chance to despise his rival in love.

"What's the head piercing? It's an acupuncture point. Can the head be pierced casually?" Dr. Lin stared at Chen Jing's head for a while, then suddenly said, "Do you want to try it?"

Chen Jing paused with the hand holding the kettle: "Me?"

Dr. Lin walked over, and stretched out his hand to press the back of her neck a few times. His fingers moved up and down rhythmically, and Chen Jing suddenly felt an indescribable comfort.

"Your cervical spine is very stiff." Dr. Lin pinched Chen Jing's neck a few more times, "Do you feel it?"

"Why does this hurt so much?" Chen Jing wanted to cry. She had been afraid of pain since she was a child, so she never went to the hospital for a salt solution because she was afraid of being stuck with a needle.

"You have a problem with your cervical spine. White-collar workers have this kind of occupational disease. Have you ever experienced dizziness?" Dr. Lin also has occupational diseases. Press and want to touch.

Chen Jing put down the watering can, slowly turned her neck, and immediately heard a clicking sound. Dr. Lin didn't say that she didn't feel anything, but now she really felt that her neck was very stiff.

"Did I feel dizzy or not, but can you help me relax? The decree is that no needles should be inserted."

Dr. Lin raised his eyebrows, patted her on the shoulder and said, "Go, come to my room."

When Wan Li came out of the kitchen and saw that there was no one in the living room, she couldn't help being a little surprised. She remembered that she asked Chen Jing to water the potted plants, so she walked out of the balcony, but there was still no one there.

There is only such a small space in the house, not in the living room, not on the balcony, only in...

The doors of the three bedrooms were all ajar, and the only room with light coming from inside was Dr. Lin's... correct Dr. Lin and her room.

The TV in the living room was turned on, and the volume was a bit loud, so that Wan Li hadn't paid attention to other... noises outside the TV program just now.

"It may be a little painful at first, but it will become very comfortable after you get used to it." Dr. Lin exerted some strength on Chen Jing's Fengchi acupoint, and immediately heard Chen Jing's uncontrollable ☞.

"I don't want it anymore, it really... hurts!" Chen Jing had never suffered this kind of pain. Fortunately, she was lying on the bed. If she was sitting, she would probably jump up in pain.

"Feel it carefully, there must be something else besides the pain." Dr. Lin stopped his fingers when he heard her cry of pain, and after she recovered a little, he started massaging again, "I'm about to move, You have to bear it first, and you will gradually feel comfortable after you endure it."

Comfortable ghost!Chen Jing buried her face in the pillow, tears were about to burst out.

"Don't...no...uh...don't..."

"I'm already very gentle." How can it be effective without a certain amount of strength, "You relax, don't be so tense, be good, relax." Originally, Dr. Lin wanted to sit by the bed and do it, but he thought that some patients could not stand it. Dr. Lin also got on the bed, riding on Chen Jing's waist, with his knees against the bed, and he didn't really sit down, so that he wouldn't be crushed under him.

"You can't take it easy..."

"I'm already very light. It's the first time I know you. I even slow down my movements. You should relax me."

"... woo"

When the two were on the bed and couldn't stop, a voice came across: "What... are you doing?"

Dr. Lin turned his head and looked directly at Wan Li who had a petrified face by the door.

Whether or not Zhong Xuan is at home doesn't affect Zhong's mother's poker friends looking for her to contact her, and Zhong's father has to go back to his room to take a nap every noon. After waking up, he goes to the nearby small park to play chess with the old man, so the afternoon is beautiful For a long time, only Zhong Xuan was left bored in the room.

Zhong Xuan didn't like to read books, nor was she interested in TV dramas, so she could only turn on the computer to read the news, go to Weibo, and kept estimating the time when Chen Jing would arrive at the station, but she didn't wait for Chen Jing's call.She guessed empathetically that Wan Li was going to pick her up, and the two of them must have chatted endlessly along the way, so she began to count the time when Chen Jing would arrive home.

She thought that phone call was an antidote to comforting lovesickness, but after hanging up the phone, she missed her even more lingeringly.

If I knew it was so boring at home, I would just go back with Chen Jing.

It's a pity that I never knew it earlier.

Zhong Xuan browsed the news for ten minutes, but found nothing interesting, so she slid the mouse to the quick launch bar in the lower right corner, paused for a moment at the penguin icon inside, and double-clicked to open it.

Ever since she got WeChat, Zhong Xuan seldom accesses QQ, at least after amnesia. The Q on the phone is set to log in automatically, but the one on the computer is not.Zhong Xuan tried to use Chen Jing's birthday as the password, but it was successful once and logged in smoothly.

A series of beep beeps sounded from the speaker, and several friends' avatars were flashing. Zhong Xuan glanced away, and her eyes fell on the pink pig avatar of "I am a sentimental rapeseed flower". Interesting, so I opened it to see what's inside.

I am a passionate rapeseed flower: Hey, online?What brought you online?

Whirlwind Petty Bourgeoisie: Anyway, it's not pillow wind.

I am a passionate rape flower: Oh, it turns out that the pillow is empty 2333333, and the loneliness and deep boudoir hate longer.Do you want a date?

Zhong Xuan frowned. This account didn't even have a note, so it shouldn't be an acquaintance, maybe it was a stranger who added it by mistake.

However, for her with amnesia, friends are also like strangers.

Anyway, it's just to pass the time, not to talk to anyone.

But... Zhong Xuan copied the phrase "Lonely boudoir" for a while, it's terrible for being uneducated.

Whirlwind Petty Bourgeois: I'm not interested in Auntie.

I am a passionate rape flower: Nu, who is aunt?

Whirlwind Petty Bourgeoisie: Who would look at Qiong Yao except Auntie

I am a sentimental rape flower: If you don’t read it, how do you know it’s Qiong Yao’s poem?You are just an aunt, and you still talk about me.

Zhong Xuan got up and went to the kitchen to pour a glass of water. After thinking about it, she opened the refrigerator and took out a lemon, cut a few slices and put it in the water.

In the past two days, Chen Jing has successfully acquired the smell of lemon, sweet and sour, very attractive.It's a pity that it's really "lonely boudoir" now, and I can only drink some lemonade to look forward to plum blossoms and quench my thirst.

Back in front of the computer again, Zhong Xuan found that the amorous rapeseed flower had sent several messages one after another.

I am a passionate rape flower: Aunt Zhong, are you angry?

I am a passionate rapeseed flower: Forget it, I won’t tease you anymore, for Lin’s sake, forgive me for calling me auntie.

I am a passionate rape flower: I heard that you and Chen Jing went on a trip, how is your relationship going?

Zhong Xuan was slightly taken aback, she didn't expect this rapeseed flower to be an acquaintance.

Whirlwind Petty Bourgeoisie: Who are you?How do you have my number?

I am a sentimental rape flower: Nani?Even if it is the second amnesia, I have reacquainted with you.

Whirlwind Petty Bourgeois: Don't talk nonsense, who, say it!

I am a passionate rape flower: I am the beauty who lives across the door from you. I went to your house for dinner before you lost your memory for the second time. At that time, we both added numbers, okay?

Zhong Xuan thought about it carefully. She definitely couldn’t remember the meal, but there was indeed a friend of Dr. Lin’s who lived across the door. It’s just that Zhong Xuan lived reclusively, and at most met her once or twice at the entrance of the corridor. I really don’t have much impression... ...But she still remembers the man's name.

It's just... are day lilies and canola flowers the same thing?

I am a sentimental rapeseed: love is not cultivated, love is to be made.

Whirlwind Petty Bourgeois: ...Why did you say this suddenly?

I am a passionate rapeseed flower: You and Chen Jing are so slow, I feel anxious when I see it.

Zhong Xuan thought to herself, it's none of your business, you are so lenient, you are still single.

I am a sentimental rape flower: do you want me to help you?

Whirlwind Petty Bourgeoisie: How can I help?

I am a passionate rapeseed: I have fairy water, pure natural and pollution-free plant essence, only a small bottle is needed, and the fierce girl turns into a wolf girl, and there are already successful cases.

Zhong Xuan's curiosity was aroused, and he typed a line on the dialog box: What successful case?

I am a sentimental rapeseed: this involves the customer **, without comment.

Whirlwind Petty Bourgeoisie: Dr. Lin?

After 1 minute, my profile picture of an amorous rape flower turned gray.Zhong Xuan covered her lips in surprise.

She was just guessing casually, but she was right all of a sudden.

The author has something to say: I left beautifully, just as I came beautifully...

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