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Chapter 60 in the past

"Hey, this is my house..." Pan Jing complained dissatisfiedly, but after receiving Qin Nanzhao's eyes, he said obediently, "Okay, you two talk, I'll go back to the room."

After all, Pan Jing stood up with difficulty and went back to the room with the computer in his arms.

Qin Nanzhao watched Pan Jing close the door, then turned to Lin Changan and said, "Changan, I have something very serious to tell you."

"Looking at your face, you can't be serious." Lin Changan retorted with a smile, "Okay, okay, tell me."

"I contacted a hospital for you, or a nursing home. This hospital can help you recover your memory as soon as possible." Qin Nanzhao paused, and then said, "There will be a doctor to help you further analyze why you Amnesia, I have heard of this doctor a long time ago, he is the uncle of Shangjing, and I can trust him."

Lin Changan's smile froze, and after a long silence, he said slowly, "Nanzhao, then I have something serious to ask you."

"Huh?" Qin Nanzhao had already been mentally prepared. If Lin Changan was unwilling to accept, then he would try his best to persuade Lin Changan.

Being able to restore the memory will probably give you a sense of security, and you will not feel confused and ignorant about the past.

"Nanzhao, do you love the current me or the former me?" Lin Changan said with a wry smile, "Did you also say that the past me is completely different from the present me...so, you still hope that I will change my personality." The old me? If so, then I'll go."

Qin Nanzhao was stunned for a moment.

He... never thought about this question, and now that Lin Changan asked, he didn't have a ready answer.

How should I answer?He didn't have an answer in his heart, how could he answer?

"Forget it, just now Pan Jing said that he wants to write a novel, do you have any suggestions to help?" Lin Chang'an immediately changed the subject, "Romance novels... It's not like someone like Pan Jing can write it."

In fact, Qin Nanzhao couldn't listen to what Lin Changan said, his mind was full of that question, the kind of ignorance and helplessness that shocked his heart.

I'm afraid he is the one who should be treated.

After dinner, Pan Jing sat on the sofa and looked at the two people whose atmosphere was not right, so he coughed twice and said: "There is no way to stay so stiff anymore, I think...you should go back and have a good talk with your mother, then What, isn't it that...seeking common ground while reserving differences!"

"Even if you don't tell me, I plan to go back." Qin Nanzhao said, "I don't want to sleep on your sofa. I'm afraid I will be seduced by being crowded with Chang'an."

"You still want to abuse me?" Pan Jing rolled his eyes and said with a smile, "Okay, the door is over there, walk slowly, hey, by the way, how should I write my novel?"

"I don't know." Lin Chang'an also rolled his eyes, and said, "Life and death are the most touching, why don't you try?"

Pan Jing snapped his fingers and said, "It makes sense."

Lin Changan: "..."

The streets at night are far more bustling than in the morning, with bright lights and lively scenes.

Qin Nanzhao held Lin Changan's hand firmly, and refused to let go. Lin Changan sighed and said, "On the street... are you deliberately looking for those gossips to abuse yourself?"

"Chang'an, I've thought about it, let that doctor die." Qin Nanzhao hugged Lin Chang'an and said, "I love you, and it may also be affected by the memories of the past, but if you can stay like this Yes, that's pretty good too."

Lin Chang'an silently patted Qin Nanzhao on the back, he could see the strange eyes of people around him from the corner of his eye, but Qin Nanzhao was so thick-skinned that he didn't react at all, and he had someone to accompany him stupidly, so it didn't matter.

"Actually, I want you to restore your memory. I want to know what happened before your car accident. I now know too little information, and some of it is very unreliable." Qin Nanzhao let go of Lin Changan, and He looked at each other, "But I've thought about it, if you don't want to remember, you are quite my appetite now."

"Nanzhao, I..." Lin Changan hesitated, looked at Qin Nanzhao as if he had made up his mind, and said, "Actually, I have other reasons not to say."

"That's fine." Qin Nanzhao took out the wallet, opened it to have a look, and said, "It should be fine to have a cup of coffee, let's go, we still need to prepare before we hear about important events."

"What's the big deal..." Lin Changan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, so he let Qin Nanzhao go.

It's just... It's an event that he has no memory of at all but actually happened.

Qin Nanzhao ordered two cups of coffee, then looked at Lin Chang'an excitedly, and said, "What's the big deal?"

"Why do you look like this, be serious!" Lin Chang'an smiled helplessly, "It's about my past..."

"Huh?" Qin Nanzhao changed his face instantly, and said, "Did you remember anything?"

The two were sitting face to face, Lin Changan had to face Qin Nanzhao squarely, and said, "No, it's my mother's diary...I saw it from inside."

Qin Nanzhao held Lin Chang'an's hand nervously, and said, "Don't whet your appetite, I can't bear it in my heart."

Lin Changan chuckled and said, "You usually look like this when you're negotiating contracts with clients?"

"Of course not. This is a daughter-in-law's business. Of course you have to be nervous."

Lin Changan froze for a moment, shook his head helplessly, and said, "In high school, I didn't have many friends. According to you, I don't seem to have any friends in college, but it's different... In high school, I was bullied. The specific reason My mother didn't write it down in her diary either, anyway, I was found by my parents almost every week, and I had injuries, large and small, almost every day."

"Hiss..." Qin Nanzhao was very upset at this moment, "My daughter-in-law can only be bitten by me, what are those things! Did your mother record the names of those people?"

"No, what do you want? It's all in the past." Lin Changan smiled, as if telling a story, but it didn't feel real. "Later, I fought with them. Those who bullied me, My mother said that I cried and told her that I was against three or four of them alone, and my mother laughed in the diary."

Qin Nanzhao: "..."

"Later, I was almost expelled from school. The school didn't plan to pursue it because of my family's financial situation and my grades in various subjects. It also suppressed the matter. Few people knew." Lin Changan felt that his palm was about to be crushed by Qin Nan. Zhao Wu was sweating, but felt warm inexplicably.

"Wait, I'll take it easy." Qin Nanzhao was so shocked that he didn't know what to say. When the waiter brought over the coffee, Qin Nanzhao took two sips before he recovered, "Those bastards! You just need to go to a school, there won't be so much shit..."

"It doesn't matter." Lin Changan shrugged and said, "It's all over, my mother still said in her diary that she fell ill after that, and the family didn't have much money, so she was raised at home, and then I took a break from school to take care of her. During that time, my mother said in her diary that I was very happy, and the wounds on my body were almost healed."

Lin Changan paused, sighed, and continued: "Although I don't know why I was bullied, I always feel that my temper may be too bad... In fact, it's good to know nothing, at least for now, I If you can’t remember those pictures at all, you won’t have nightmares.”

Qin Nanzhao covered his heart and said, "This feeling of wanting to vent my anger on my daughter-in-law but not knowing who to turn to is really suffocating."

Lin Changan laughed loudly, and said: "Okay, let's go back after drinking coffee, it's already nine o'clock, and it's no big deal for me to go back later, as for you...not necessarily."

"So what if we spend the night outside?" Qin Nanzhao smiled threateningly, "Do you still remember the manager who opened the house before us?"

Lin Changan shook his head decisively: "I don't remember!"

In the diary after that, it was written intermittently, and the font was different from before, and it seemed more scribbled. After that, it was exactly the same sentence pattern, which was the longing for Lin Changan.

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