The bright red and champagne gold contrast heavy curtains of the two floor-to-ceiling windows are fully drawn, and the room is brightly illuminated by incandescent lamps. There is a sofa chair on each side about four meters parallel to the two floor-to-ceiling windows. There is a large distance between the chairs, probably because I don’t want the vacant space to look too weird. A colorful mosaic glass-like carpet is laid on the ground between the sofa chairs. I bought a sofa recliner that was about the length of a carpet.

"Then you may like blueberry cheese." Hannibal didn't care too much about Su Qin's tone of voice, and only smiled and tolerated her behavior of observing the conference room after entering the door. He went straight to the sofa near us Chair, placed on the glass wool coffee table next to it, two cups of steaming Ceylon black tea picked up a cup and handed it to Su Qin; "Or do you need milk and sugar?"

Su Qin finally walked over to the sofa chair on the other side with the cup of hot tea, and said while sitting down: "The cheese is sweet enough."

On the glass wool coffee table next to the sofa chair on Su Qin's side, there was already a plate of blueberry cheese—that is to say, Hannibal guessed that Su Qin might not like bacon salad from the very beginning.

But he proposed something like that... Su Qin glanced at Hannibal's coffee table vaguely, but fortunately, he was able to confirm that the plate on Hannibal's side was indeed a bacon salad—so I was really not sure just now That's why he said that, and if Su Qin said he liked it, Hannibal planned to sit here and eat cheese by himself?

Su Qin's mind was running at a high speed, but his face remained lukewarm and unmotivated.

Su Qin's eyes didn't wander around, she simply looked blankly at Hannibal's leather shoes - noticing this, Hannibal's smile became more gentle and amiable.

Seriously underweight——When Hannibal saw the child for the first time, he almost suspected that the clothes she was wearing were specially put on today, but he quickly denied this knowledge.

Su Qin wore a pure cotton long-sleeved T-shirt, cotton and linen casual trousers, canvas shoes with mottled patterns, and carried a single room schoolbag on his back. Whether he was walking or sitting down, he did not deliberately Take care of the clothes on your body. If you wear them specially, you must be careful not to let the clothes and pants you rarely wear get wrinkled or dirty.

That is to say, Su Qin did not experience abuse, but because of the actual family situation, he suffered from dysplasia, thin body and pale skin.

Su Qin was reluctant to come here, so he would not take the initiative to start the topic, and would even ignore him on purpose—while Hannibal was analyzing, his eyes paused on the corner of Su Qin's phone pendant that leaked from his trouser pocket: "I think, you should Not yet for sunflowers, Suzy."

Su Qin's eyes moved, and with a calm expression, he put back the mobile phone ornament that was exposed in the pocket - the mini wishing bottle mobile phone chain. This is what she found online, the price is less than one dollar, and the postage within the city is also very low - important It's the little dried flower inside, it's a sunflower, the language of flowers... I will never lose my love.

What Hannibal found interesting was that he thought that his words would offend and even dissatisfy Su Qin. With the sharp ego unique to fifteen or sixteen years old, Su Qin should be angry.

But Su Qin didn't get angry, there was no emotion in her eyes, she was calm as if she didn't care about being judged by anyone, but she hid the pendant back - this is obviously a very caring move...

"So." Hannibal took a sip of the hot tea, and a trace of sweetness slowly flowed from his throat into his abdomen; "How do you feel, Suzy?"

Su Qin raised his eyelids to look at him, and asked him with puzzlement in his eyes, "What is it like?"

"When you walk into the cornfield and Abigail loses track, when you hear the sound of the barn and you get caught by the gentleman who takes you back to the parking lot, when you see Abigail lying with Garrett In the cornfield..." Hannibal looked at her tenderly, he spoke in a calm tone, evenly paced, neither questioning nor curious, just calmly expressing an idea; "Do you have any feelings, Suzy?"

Su Qin sat there casually, with his limbs stretched naturally, with an appearance of being defenseless and absolutely open to all his weaknesses: "When Abigail disappeared, I was just a little dazed, I thought maybe I was walking slowly Some, she walks too fast, you can find her just by exchanging names..."

"But your call only attracted the sound of wooden warehouses." Hannibal added the facts to her flatly.

Su Qin still didn't have any emotional changes, and even the tone of his speech was still calm: "The sound of the wooden warehouse made me more and more confused, but I knew I had to hide. There was an instinct driving me to act, and then I was caught by that gentleman. live……"

"What kind of man is he?" The dark light in the depths of Hannibal's eyes danced slightly; "Mr. Spencer, an agent of the BAU, said that you couldn't remember his appearance because your mind was blank at the time...then What about his height and build, or his attire?"

Su Qin believed that if he hadn't been wearing Uncle Wolf's leather jacket later on, Hannibal Gourmet would have been very happy to have picked up a new pet with a split personality—but now, Hannibal probably thinks that Uncle Wolf is also violent but very organized criminals.

After all, at the scene, Su Qin and Uncle Wolf jointly handled it too cleanly, and the on-site investigation department couldn't clean up the mess at all-this is probably one of the root reasons why Huo Qi made Su Qin accept psychological counseling. Through psychotherapy, Su Qin can slowly remember the details. It is best to help with the composition of Uncle Wolf's portrait so that they can find Uncle Wolf.

Although Su Qin said that he was rescued by the other party, from a legal point of view, two people were beaten into vegetative states, and after that, the person who helped him was unwilling to contact the police, and even revealed all his traces. It's done.

Even the leather jacket didn't have Uncle Wolf's fingerprints, only Su Qin's own.

"He's tall..." Su Qin frowned slightly, as if trying to remember; "I smell Vera Cruz on him..."

"You know Vera Cruz?" Hannibal didn't think that a poor family, whose father died early, and whose mother was a caregiver, would have the opportunity to get in touch with Danneman's cigars, and it was the top-quality Vera Cruz.

Su Qin nodded, his eyes were clear and free of impurities, and sincerity made people find peace in her eyes: "I work in a Chinese restaurant, and a regular customer likes to smoke. Every time he comes, he will sit behind the chrysanthemum screen and smoke. Half pipes of cigars before ordering."

Hannibal smiled and nodded: "It seems that you have a good sense of taste and a good memory."

"I've been working there for a full month. That guest comes every day. I'll remember the more I see and hear. It's not my strength." Su Qin doesn't want to be targeted in this regard, You must know that her sense of taste is actually far better than Hannibal estimated—after studying herbal medicine for so many years, Su Qin's nose can distinguish more flavors than she herself is surprised.

"You are very humble." When Hannibal said this, his tone raised slightly, as if he was praising or mocking.

Su Qin was very calm, and continued to talk about the previous topic in a daze: "His clothes are very old, and the car is dirty."

"He has a car, what kind of car?"

"Some worn-out pickups, I can't see the model, but it feels very old..." Su Qin is telling the truth. She doesn't have much research on cars, and she can only recognize some well-known or popular brands; "He said Kind of an odd accent, doesn't feel like an American..."

"What kind of accent, can you imitate it?"

Su Qin pursed his lips and remained silent for a few seconds, as if thinking about it, and finally shook his head: "I can't, I don't know how he made such an accent, I can't learn it."

"It's okay." Hannibal folded his hands on his thighs, with a tolerant attitude like a priest listening to confession in church; "Tell me Suzy, when you saw Abigail and Garrett lying in the cornfield , How do you feel about this gentleman?"

Su Qin's gaze became deep, as if he had cast Hannibal at another person, and even his tone became a little erratic: "I don't feel it, I don't feel it, Mr. Lecter."

"Maybe you just forgot." Hannibal wouldn't miss the fleeting flicker in her eyes—Su Qin was hiding something.

Su Qin pursed his lips, and turned his gaze to the ground on one side: "...I don't know, maybe."

Hannibal glanced at the hot tea on the coffee table over at Su Qin, and then he said as if lamenting: "Suzy, you shouldn't lose your memory, let alone abandon your feelings, that's what constitutes A part of you, do you understand?"

Su Qin showed a dazed and ignorant expression, but she nodded for Hannibal's words, like an ignorant child who just blindly followed the adults' words to echo and act.

If a pure child is instructed by an adult to walk into the quagmire, watching her sink into the swamp, struggling, asking for help, and then despairing and angry--Hannibal doesn't think it's interesting, but if the rules are changed.

It is very interesting to lead an ignorant child to go down to hell, to see the sights of purgatory, to hear the crying and cursing, to bathe in blood and flesh, and to make music with wailing.

A man who has experienced being hunted but feels nothing—Hannibal thinks the child's emotional color is so beautiful: "I can help you, Suzy."

There was no fluctuation in Su Qin's heart and she even wanted to shout - this is different from the script she expected. Hey!Hannibal Gourmet, shouldn't your focus be on that mysterious Mr.!

But Su Qin quickly calmed down. Maybe Hannibal wanted to use her to get to know Uncle Wolf in more detail. After all, she was the only one who had contact with Uncle Wolf, so Hannibal lured her to accept hypnotherapy to find Uncle Wolf. The message is very reasonable-this is what Hodge and the others think.

... This is very embarrassing. Although Su Qin's self-hypnosis was successful, her hypnosis skills dare not compare with that of Hannibal. Don't urge her to tell me who she is and what background she is. !

Su Qin's heart trembled, but she still had to keep her face steady. She continued to pretend to be ignorant: "How can you help me?"

Hannibal's eyes were soft and full of tolerance like a holy father: "I will help you return to that cornfield."

At that moment, Su Qin realized that she might be doomed, but the matter had come to an end. As a girl who had been put on "ignorance + emotional expression barriers", she had to use the pen she installed herself even while kneeling, Now there is no other way out.

So Su Qin's heart was filled with tears, but he continued to ask questions ignorantly on his face: "When I go back, can I remember and get back my emotions?"

"Always try." Hannibal smiled at her reassuringly, and then stood up: "I'll give you a cup of tea instead, after you drink it, you lie down on the recliner to relax, and for the rest, just listen to my voice OK."

Su Qin was a little hesitant, but she still nodded slowly—while Hannibal went to change a cup of tea, Su Qin decided to make amends and lock all her sensitive memories in the memory palace in the basement!Can last for a while is a while!

If you can't hold on... then... don't care if he was once a male god!She, Su Qin, can be cruel to Leicester, just as Hannibal is!

No one can prevent her from having the current life... Su Qin's mind was spinning quickly, and he decided on several plans to ensure that he would be able to retreat unscathed even if he shot Hannibal, and would not cause follow-up troubles.

Hannibal came back soon, and the teacup in his hand was steaming, and the fragrance was so strong that Su Qin quickly recognized that it was a cup of herbal tea mixed with rosemary and lavender.

Su Qin sat down on the recliner consciously, and Hannibal deepened his smile with satisfaction, and then handed her the tea in his hand: "It's very hot, blow it cold and drink it slowly."

"Thank you." It doesn't matter whether you drink this cup of tea or not. The main purpose of Hannibal brewing it for her is to let her smell the smell of rosemary and lavender. Sleep, and even have a certain sleep-promoting effect.

While Su Qin was holding a teacup and gently blowing hot air, Hannibal picked out Zhang Mendelssohn's song without words, and then went back to Su Qin and sat down: "You are ready, we will begin."

——Then she wants to say that she will not be well prepared in her lifetime.

Su Qin, who was already heartbroken and regretful, had no choice but to nod meekly. After dawdling for about ten minutes, she finally finished her psychological construction. She put the teacup aside, took off her shoes and lay down on it. Hannibal sat on her feet. With the limited space in the recliner, her calf had to rub against part of Hannibal's thigh, which felt a little humiliating.

But Hannibal didn't seem to notice it, he just took off his suit jacket and covered Su Qin like a conscientious elder caring for the younger generation.

Su Qin was about to tremble—hell, the male god put his clothes on her ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah hey she seems to have just remembered the plot of a small tea cup butterfly ah!God Mare, I'm sorry, she didn't kill your future daughter-in-law on purpose!But male god, don't you!You are a couple made in heaven!Sooner or later, you will meet again——provided you don’t dig out her secrets today, otherwise the male god... Even if she is a male god, she won’t be soft-hearted, right? QVQ

"Don't be afraid, Suzy." Hannibal looked down at her, his dark brown pupils were full of peace, in his eyes, Su Qin saw her own miniature, only her own miniature, as if she had been regarded by him as his eyes. The cage is locked; "Relax yourself slowly, you are safe now, trust me, you will not suffer any harm, you just go to get back your memories and emotions..."

Hannibal's speech speed was even and gentle, and his tone was very flat without too many ups and downs, but his voice had a natural quality of deep meditation, as mellow as a cello.

The elegant and sentimental A minor of Song Without Words helped Su Qin further ease her mood. Gradually, Su Qin's breathing rate became slow and long, and her eyes seemed to drift away from this room.

Hannibal realized that this was a sign that Su Qin had entered the state, and he began to guide her, but at the moment when he spoke, Su Qin suddenly closed his eyes completely.

Hannibal frowned and let go, he tried to call her: "Suzy?"

Su Qin, who was breathing long and relaxed, did not respond at all.

Hannibal's eyes suddenly became dangerous——

Suzy, actually, really, fell asleep!

And, it has entered, deep sleep!

The author has something to say: Summary of this chapter——

Su Qin crosses over when he disagrees =w=

Hannibal feels his pride as a hypnotist has been insulted QVQ

Let's do things in the next chapter hahahahaha! ! !

The next drama -

Hannibal: Author, you have gained weight recently, I think I can have a good conversation with you.

Da Chao: I was thinking, what should Su Qin do when he wakes up...

Ruide: Su Qin, don't do stupid things, killing people is illegal!

Little Spider: I don't think it should be——Su Qin, don't provoke rotten peach blossoms!Don't recruit men and women!

Kuaiyin: Su Qin, who do you want to kill, just tell me and I will do it.

Scarlet Witch: Su Qin, it doesn't matter where you go, pay attention to safety, don't play yourself to death again.

Captain America: Su Qin, you should call the police or find me when you encounter bad people, don’t fight yourself!

Wolverine: I know why some people can't catch up with my daughter. You underestimate her too much. Believe me, my daughter doesn't like to be underestimated.

Iron Man: I just have one thing, when can I see my daughter, I am fed up with seeing her wearing those old clothes, I just want to take my daughter to swipe the card, okay!

Magneto: Dear daughter, come to daddy, daddy will take you to become Cammy in the new world!

Professor X: Girl, listen to me, don't go with strange people, we should love this world and be gentle and kind people!

Tianqi: Girl, this world is just a paradise, you can play however you want!It doesn't matter if it breaks!

Thanos: Baby girl, the earth is not fun, it is more interesting for us to throw it into the black hole of the sun!

Grandmaster: Hehe, a bunch of fake dads, you know nothing about her!

Gu Yi: Apprentice, follow your heart, but at the same time, don’t break the laws of nature. All existence has its meaning, whether it’s you or everyone in this universe.

Su Qin: …………… I just want to be an ordinary person, travel around the world in the future, find an honest man to marry and have children, and when the child grows up, I will take my honest man to continue traveling around the world, and euthanasia if I can’t walk— —Is this wish hard to come true!is it hard!

Uncle Lu: It’s so difficult!This wish is so difficult!Oh, oh, oh, baby Susu, I'm sorry, Daddy has no ability to fulfill your wish, but Daddy still loves you!Hurry up and create a miracle!

Baji: …………… My unicorn must be out of control.

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