[Today is the eighth day and the first day, the first one to come to you must be Grandpa Dean.Don't be afraid, Yu Jin.This is a note you wrote yourself. 】

Yu Jin tore off the blue post-it note paper cut into the shape of a fish from the bedside, and ran his thumb over the cartoon little goldfish drawn at the end of the sentence. He had the memory of writing the post-it note last night.

His name is Yu Jin.

This is the hospital, where he lived for four years.

Grandpa Dean...

Yu Jin couldn't remember the face that should have been in his memory.

He rubbed his forehead, without forcing himself to remember.

The main reason is that it is useless for him to force it.

Hasn't it always been like this for so many years.

Instead of forcing yourself to have a splitting headache, it is better to let nature take its course.

Yu Jin is a Buddha every day.

After he washed up, there was a knock on the door of the single room: "Yu Jin? Are you awake?"

The voice from across the door was a bit old-fashioned, but also full of air and a little cautious.

Yu Jin felt familiar, but his memory was as if cemented: "I'm awake."

The door was opened, and an old man who was not tall was standing at the door in a white coat. He was holding an incubator in his hand. The age spots on his face were already obvious, his hair was also gray, and his stooped back was telling Yu Jin that his age was over. high.

Yu Jin tried to ask, "Grandpa, the principal?"

The dean has long been used to asking questions on the eighth day and the first day, and he smiled tirelessly: "It's me, just like before, just call grandpa."

Yu Jin called Grandpa.

He believed it quickly, whether it was a note or the dean.

Because he can only believe it.

He also remembered that he was sick, not physically but psychologically.

This is a kind of psychological disorder. His memory of people is only seven days. Every eighth day, he only remembers things, neither people nor faces. The only name he can remember is his own name.

The doctor said that this was a hint to himself after his brain was stimulated.

The human brain is very complex, why it is so implied, and why it causes psychological disorders, is also a research topic that doctors are very interested in.

Dean: "You like fresh shrimp porridge for breakfast in the cafeteria today. I also made you a scallion pancake. Eat it while it's hot."

Yu Jin took the insulation box from him and thanked him.

Yu Jin lifted the lid, and the freshly cooked shrimp porridge floated out of white mist, with the aroma that Yu Jin coveted.

Yu Jin couldn't wait to scoop up a shrimp, and while he was blowing, he watched the dean fold up the sticky note he had just put on the table and put it in his pocket.

His movements are very skillful and natural, so Yu Jin didn't say anything.

Every time he remembered the first day, someone would do this.

It seemed like the note said, it was always grandpa who brought him breakfast on the first day.

Dean: "You still have to go to the psychological counseling room after eating, remember?"

"I remember." Yu Jin bit the shrimp, his voice was vague: "I just don't remember people, not amnesia."

The dean laughed loudly: "That's good. I'm afraid that one day you will open your eyes and ask me 'who am I, who are you and where am I?', then I will be autistic."

Yu Jin swallowed the hot prawns, and raised his lips accordingly.

Although he didn't remember the dean, and couldn't match the events in his memory with the "dean", he could feel it.

The Dean's familiarity with him was natural.

Dean: "Okay, I'll come to say hello to you. I'm afraid you'll be stressed by others. You can go to the psychological counseling room after dinner. The big boss is here today, so I have to say hello."

Yu Jin said yes.

But he was not curious, nor did he ask more questions.

When the dean closed the door, he took another look at Yu Jin.

Yu Jin, who is full, has also stepped into the ranks of adults.

He is beautiful, but not feminine, but like the light refracted by a rare gem in the world under the sun.

A head of thin, short hair stuck to his head, Baici's complexion matched perfectly with those red phoenix eyes, and the long and narrow eye tails seemed to fly into the temples, which were alluring.

His face is most suitable for singing Tsing Yi.

The long shirt and water sleeves make your heart dance.

But Yu Jin didn't look feminine at all.

His figure looks thin when he is dressed and undressed.

Although it is October now, the central air conditioner is turned on in the hospital, and Yu Jin is not afraid of the cold, so he only wears short sleeves.

His forearm has very beautiful muscle lines, not exaggerated, but it looks powerful.

The.

The dean closed the door and thought, the big boss is going to take someone away.

...he is still a little bit reluctant.

Because the porridge was too hot, Yu Jin took out his cell phone.

He remembered that he was always chatting with one person.

is his……

Yu Jin lowered his eyes and saw the note at the top of the message box: [Doctor]

doctor?

Is his primary doctor?

There is a small red dot behind the doctor, Yu Jin clicks on it.

[Doctor: Today is the first day. 】

Yu Jin turned up, different from language, this kind of written record is easier for Yu Jin to archive his memories.

Especially this kind of text conversation, after all, is a real existence. Yu Jin almost instantly matched the vague name of the doctor and the vague name that he often chatted with him in his memory, gave him a lot of comfort and support, and helped him a lot. .

It's true that he forgets once every seven days, but he also files people and things every eighth day, so he won't let himself live like amnesia.

Yu Jin replied: 【I know, doctor. 】

[Doctor: Well, have you had breakfast yet? 】

[I don’t know what to call it: [Picture] Shrimp porridge is delicious. 】

[Doctor: That's good, how is today? 】

[I don't know what to call it: ...everything is the same as before, and I still don't think of anyone. 】

[I don’t know what to call it: []]

【doctor:[]】

[Doctor: It's okay, take your time, don't worry.When do you go to the counseling room? 】

The doctor used "go" instead of "come" because he is not a doctor in this private hospital.

Yu Jin's situation is quite special, it is more suitable for online communication than face-to-face chat with a psychologist.

In this way, they will not have to get to know each other again at the beginning of the eighth day.

Online communication can leave traces.

Yu Jin went to the psychological counseling room, not to do psychological counseling, but to do it for others.

Yu Jin is a special psychological counselor in this private hospital.

Now that the pace of life is fast and people are under a lot of pressure, psychological counseling is very necessary.

But not everyone is willing to tell people that they are worried about being remembered, and it will be embarrassing if they meet along the way.

But Yu Jin's psychological barrier actually helped some people who were too shy to speak.

In fact, when Yu Jin learned these things from the psychological counselors in the hospital at the beginning, he never thought that his illness could be used in this way. He just thought that the hospital was good and his job here was good, but he couldn’t go to school to attend classes normally. , Can't take the exam for a psychologist, can only be a psychological counselor.

The profession of psychological counselor is only available in this hospital, and no research is required.To put it bluntly, you need to have a good temper, a good personality, and patience.

...Because in a way, it is a professional tree hole.

And Yu Jin became the most popular psychological counselor after he quietly touched the white coat of a doctor he didn't remember and sat in the psychological counseling room at the age of 16.

Of course, there are not many people who come to do psychological counseling.

But everyone who came here knew about Yu Jin's mental disorder, and both sympathized with him and loved him.

[I don’t know what to call it: I’ll go right after breakfast, and the appointment is at ten o’clock. 】

[Doctor: Good. 】

After Yu Jin slowly finished eating a large bowl of porridge and a box of scallion pancakes, he went to rinse his mouth again, and then combed his hair that was hanging on his forehead.

When the forehead hair is on, he looks like a high school student from somewhere, with the youthful and ignorant feeling of a teenager; after combing it, he looks capable and cold.

Especially those dark eyes, as pale as glass, without any warmth.

Yu Jin took out non-prescribing gold-rimmed glasses and put them on for himself, then put on a white coat.

Such Yu Jin seems to have matured a lot.

Yu Jin pushed his glasses, looked at the person in the mirror, and said to himself, "You're so handsome, I want to marry you."

Yu Jin was amused by himself, turned his phone to silent, touched a book on the shelf, and went straight out.

He has lived in this four years, and this single ward is no different from his "home". There are desks, bookshelves, a TV, a small sofa, and a private bathroom, just like a single apartment.

In the elevator, Yu Jin would inevitably run into doctors who greeted him. The faces and the names on the signs hanging on their chests were all unfamiliar to Yu Jin.

But Yu Jin was not timid, just smiled and nodded at them.

All the doctors, nurses and staff here are aware of his illness, so they don't care about him, they just give a light "ah" and say, "It's 'reset' today."

They like to call his eighth and first day a "reset," as if it were a game.

It always makes Yu Jin feel that after clearing the game, he will not be reset again.

So he also likes this saying: "Yeah."

Yu Jin rolled his eyes: "It's been reset."

Knowing that he reset, they didn't intend to introduce themselves in a hurry.

Because it doesn't make sense.

Yu Jin will continue to reset.

The elevator reached the 8th floor, Yu Jin used the mirror in the elevator to tidy up his clothes: "Let's go."

Someone said to him: "Come on, work hard."

Yu Jin smiled back: "You too."

The psychological counseling room and the psychiatric department are on the first floor, and Yu Jin had to go through the door of the psychiatric department to go to the psychological counseling room in the inner room.

While he was on the road, he heard a crisp female voice: "Doctor Yu!"

Yu Jin turned his head subconsciously, and saw a girl in a pink mermaid dress with straps waving at him.

Yu Jin stopped in his tracks, the girl stepped on high heels, but she was not slow, and with a couple of swipes she steadied herself in front of him: "Do you remember me?"

Yu Jin said apologetically, "Excuse me, are you...?"

The girl said happily: "It's great that you don't remember me! Let's go! It's my appointment, ten o'clock!"

Unknown passerby: "...???"

Yu Jin and her entered the consultation room, closed the door and drew the curtains, and then turned on the computer: "Sorry, wait a minute."

The girl nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, she didn't care about Yu Jin's meekness at all, she just looked at him with a smile.

Under such gazes, Yu Jin entered the medical system without haste, then searched for an appointment, saw a name, and was about to ask according to the usual practice: "Are you..."

"Oh, don't ask, I won't remember next time if I ask." The girl waved her hand: "Listen to me, I'm really going to be pissed off!"

Yu Jin let go of the mouse.

The girl started her own rambling, from the scumbag to her overly domineering parents, as well as the friends who acted the same way as her on the outside and the same way behind her, she talked about everything.

Because she said some things too seriously, so Yu Jin's memory was slowly filed away, and he kind of remembered who this was.

He wrote in his memo that his note to her was "millet pepper".

Because she is as cute as Xiaojiao, but also warm and brave enough.

It's just a pity that the millet pepper is too small to resist too many things.

Yu Jin listened patiently. He didn't know or remember all the names that Xiaomi Jiao mentioned. During the period, Xiaomi Jiao stopped and asked, "Do you still remember xxx, I told you last time."

Then when Yu Jin tilted his head and smiled helplessly, Xiaomi Jiao waved his hand grandly again: "It's okay, just pretend I didn't say anything."

Yu Jin poured Xiaomi Jiao three glasses of water, and Xiaomi Jiao finally vented all her negative side in these three glasses of water.

She lay down on the table, looked at Yu Jin's face with no blind spots, and let out a long breath: "I'm happy."

Xiaomijiao is always very enthusiastic: "Doctor Yu, do you have any troubles? You can tell me if you don't mind."

Yu Jin poured her the fourth cup of warm water: "I don't have any worries."

He smiled: "I don't even remember."

Xiaomi Jiao sighed: "Yes, sometimes I envy you very much."

After drinking the fourth glass of water, she got up and said, "Doctor Yu, I'm leaving then. See you next time."

Yu Jin hummed, with a natural and gentle attitude: "I hope there will be no next time."

Xiaomi Jiao paused, flattened his mouth, and his nose was reddened by Yu Jin's words: "Ah, Dr. Yu, you have fouled! You will make me want to marry you!!!"

Yu Jin was stunned for a moment: "...Let's say goodbye."

He smiled: "I'm not Liangmu."

After sending off the millet pepper, Yu Jin habitually took out his mobile phone and sent a message to the doctor: 【Today's session is over. 】

After the patient left, Yu Jin's childish air came out, he turned the office chair under him to play: 【Are you busy today? 】

[Doctor: Yes.How is the patient? 】

[I don't know what to call it: people are cute. 】

Yu Jin got up while typing, wanting to take a walk in the corridor.

Because this is the innermost room, the sanitation is done last, and there is still a little smell of 84 disinfectant in the air, which Yu Jin doesn't like very much.

But the air conditioner was turned on in the house, so it was not easy to open the windows.

Yu Jin leaned on the railing of the corridor, and finally, during the 2-minute wait of "typing in progress", he waited for the doctor's "composition": 【Do you remember this patient? 】

[I don't know what to call it: I don't remember. 】

Yu Jin doesn't know why the doctor took so long to type only this sentence, but he didn't ask, and his professional ethics is also very good, and he didn't even reveal Xiaomi Jiao's gender: [The other party told me for a long time before I barely matched the number . 】

[I don’t know what to call it: []]

【doctor:[]】

Yu Jin was amused by the little bear's sigh sent by the doctor.

He raised his head slightly, because the internal structure of the hospital was hollow, so he could see the corridor of the reception room on the ninth floor.

And now there, just across from him, stood someone.

Looking at the back, it should be a tall man.

The man leaned on the railing with one arm, and held a thin cigarette between his casually hanging fingers.

Yu Jin's eyesight is very good, he can see a little mole on the phalanx of the man's middle finger, and he can also see the man's slender and beautiful hands, which are still rare with cold white skin.

But it still needs to be covered with a layer of veil of white-gray smoke, adding a bit of decadent elegance.

Yu Jin was taken aback.

He just took a look and then retracted his gaze, but his brows were unconsciously furrowed.

For some reason, something seemed to flash through his brain just now.

It's obviously just a back view, but Yu Jin has the illusion that it's like a lifetime away.

And Yu Jin didn't know, the second he retracted his gaze, the man on the ninth floor looked towards him as if feeling something.

The man's shaking fingers paused, looking at Yu Jin's fair nape exposed under his nose, he curled his lips.

He stubbed out the cigarette in his hand, and took out the things he just received today from his pocket.

It was a sticky note cut into the shape of a fish, and the writing on it was a bit formal but also elegant in clear script.

The man's thumb pressed against the hand-painted goldfish, and his originally cold eyebrows rose little by little.

I saw it earlier today, which means I watched it a few minutes more today than yesterday.

His little goldfish.

The author has something to say:

I'm coming!Congratulations on your writing!I'm here with Little Goldfish and his inhuman Mr. Rong!

Please be sure to read the mine one by one here:

1. Rong Xun is not a human being and criticizes villains like crazy and has abnormal factors. Please don’t use normal people’s thinking to ask for a deep well ice. If you don’t eat this mouthful, don’t skate anymore (I kneel down for you.jpg)

2. The little goldfish is a psychological barrier + personality defect, which will be mentioned in the article

3. It’s empty, it’s empty, the legal provisions and world view are empty, so don’t research it, it has nothing to do with reality

4. I know the level of my own writing skills. Everyone has their own favorite writing habits, so if you can’t accept it, just x it out. There are so many free chapters, there is no need to torture each other_(:з」∠ )_

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