[Comprehensive] They forced me to die

Thinking so, when she saw the professor again, she was in a mood.

He was wearing a long white robe, standing at the gate of the school, looking at her with a smile, the breeze was blowing gently, and the air was full of a faint mint aroma.

"Alice, you're back." He said softly, as gentle as a pool of spring water.

Alice looked at him coldly: "I think I've made it very clear to you."

"It's very clear." He looked at Alice with a smile, not annoyed by her impatience.

"You know, that's my second personality."

"Professor Ai Qing, I don't care if it's your second personality, or whether it's schizophrenia, but I said before that we're done, do you understand if we broke up? It's over."

"You can listen to my explanation."

"Is explanation useful? If I didn't know you were schizophrenic, I would have said, I don't understand you, you hide too deep, do you know? When I stood in front of you, I felt that I Yes there is no secret, I am a vacuum, even you know myself better than I do. Do you know that feeling? Especially hearing that voice, I gave you a chance, but still talk about it, that is a deception Do you understand the deception of sin."

"That's because I..."

"Is it because of schizophrenia? Isn't it funny that a world-renowned professor of psychology turns out to be mentally ill? It's fine if I'm a psychopath myself, and I'm still looking for a neuropathy. Why do I have such a relationship with neuropathy? The whole family has to be shut down in the second hospital." .”

"So you still decide to break up with me?"

"One moment kills me, another moment loves me, do you think I should break up?"

The scene was very cold. From time to time, a few students would look inside. The two were silent for a while, and the professor asked, "Do you want to remember everything?"

"What's the meaning."

"That's an ancient Chinese method of using dreams to find your original self."

"How can I trust you?"

The professor looked at him in pain, which made Alice feel a little guilty.

"I can't tell which one is the professor who loves me, so I can't trust you."

"I am not the one who created the dream. If you are worried, I can go with you." Alice paused, and asked with a trace of hesitation on her face, "Is that dangerous?"

Everyone who has lost their memory has a desire to get it back, no matter the memory is painful or ordinary.

"Yes, many people may not be able to wake up from the dream, but most of them are because the suppression is not firm enough."

Alice bit her lip, lowered her head and said, "Let me think about it."

What a tempting condition it is for her to find memories, but opportunities are accompanied by dangers. She subconsciously opened her mobile phone, looked at the address book inside, and stroked the name MH.

Lying quietly on the big bed in the dormitory, looking at the white ceiling, wearing a headset, a Chinese woman's singing echoed in it, which she heard by chance on the road. It was a beautiful voice and the lyrics were beautiful. She pays more attention.

"One glance, one persistence, and you are doomed to be like a moth to a flame.

"Knowing that it is a disaster, why are you still at a loss?"

"It's better not to see, it's better not to read, so that I won't fall in love with you"

……

Sometimes, it is a kind of happiness to live by memory, because when you have no memory, all that remains is the fear of the unknown.