memory hole

Give it to Deng Yi now.

"Sit." Deng Yi said.

Zhong Xian closed the door of the single room, he didn't want anyone to disturb their time alone.

"Why didn't you tell me you were there?"

"I arrived today." Deng Yi remained expressionless.

"Did you come here in the morning?" Zhong Xian suddenly thought that when he had hallucinations, it should be when Deng Yi arrived.

Then he wondered if Deng Yi came here because of his ridiculous behavior last night - when Zhong Xian woke up in the morning, he still regretted that he had sent such unbearable photos and videos to Deng Yi impulsively last night.

But he was crazy and couldn't stop.God knows if Deng Yi's sudden appearance today is for him?

Zhong Xian took out the room card: "Have you booked a hotel room? If not, there is no need to book. I live in a suite, you know... come with me." Zhong Xian stuffed the room card into Deng Yi's hand.

Deng Yi threw back the room card: "The assistant has already booked the room."

Zhong Xian stuffed the room card into Deng Yi's coat pocket. "You take it. You can come anytime. Anyway, I live alone this week, and it's useless to have an extra card. You can throw it away if you don't want it." He pressed Deng Yi's hand and said, "I have one more I have something strange to tell you."

"Strange thing……"

"Just this morning, during the meeting, I actually saw hallucinations."

Deng Yi looked at him silently.

Zhong Xian explained: "This is not like a dream. I saw two peacocks. They were very beautiful... no, they were gorgeous, quite shockingly beautiful. Then, one died in front of me... Its eyes were like... yours ..."

Deng Yi remained expressionless. "Then what."

"Then I had a second hallucination. I saw you sitting on the roof..."

Deng Yi slowly covered his cheek with one hand.

Zhong Xian suddenly had a premonition: "Aren't you surprised that I see hallucinations?"

"I hypnotized you." Deng Yi said.Two hands covering his forehead.

Zhong Xian was stunned.Then confused, "You hypnotized..."

"It's not the hypnosis you think it is. What you're seeing...is a picture in my head. That's exactly what I was imagining."

"What's in your mind?" Zhong Xian exclaimed, "Why do you think of such a thing in your mind—two peacocks killing each other?"

"If you and I have the same mind, you will see that picture."

"You imagined a picture, and I actually saw it?" Zhong Xian still couldn't help being surprised.

"It's not a random imagination, it's a picture that often appears in my mind. It's not under my control. I thought last night that maybe this method can be used to make you feel me and understand me... You were sleepy at the time, weren't you? Maybe You thought the meeting was boring. If you really opened up your heart to me as you said... it will be easy to hypnotize you."

"You are finally sure now." Zhong Xian pointed out this point hastily. "What about the second picture? Why would you imagine.

Deng Yi covered his forehead and eyes with his hands: "The second one is not imagination."

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Zhong Xian has studied a little psychology and learned about hypnotism out of curiosity.

Regarding telepathy and the sixth sense, etc., although he is not very superstitious about the existence of these, he does have some such experiences himself.

When his mother was gone, he had seen the sun fall rapidly in the blue sky.He had seen himself die in that ice hole.

At an age that should have been hazy, he already had a deep understanding - life is just the last breath out of your mouth, when you let go of your hand, it melts into everything in the world, without form or color.Life is just an opportunity the world gives you to leave a unique mark on you.

Hence when Chung Choon wakes up from the first death.

He has already realized the following - when life exists, it is the greatest responsibility for life to let it shine.

I used to think that the flame of life was just my own business.

Now, he understands that if he can throw this flame into another person's world, he will have a chance to transform into a dazzling brilliance.

After the meeting on the first day, at the exchange reception, Zhong Xian was excited, or maybe he wanted Deng Yi to see his radiant side.He showed the social skills he had learned from the rich woman and Mr. Li over the years, and became a special center at the reception.But Deng Yi always seems too low-key and quiet, maybe because there is always a contrast with the eye-catching and flamboyant brother Kai Di.

Zhong Xian felt Deng Yi's gaze cast on him several times, across the crowd, they had stared at him for a long time, and everything outside him gradually became blurred.

The host of the meeting arranged a local band for the dinner reception. Three musicians stood in the center of the dinner in a garden-like landscape, complementing several oak trees. The soft background music played brought comfort and tranquility.Zhong Xian noticed them from the very beginning because of his experience in bands since he was a teenager.After drinking for three rounds, he paced over, communicated with the band for a while, took over the guitar from the guitarist, and planned to sing a song for fun.

When he plucked the strings, the feeling in his memory was like a sea wave. He hesitated for a while, trying to let his stiff fingers find the feeling of the past.

When he started singing, the crowd fell silent.

[Let the waves go, King Kong is not bad...

I am insensitive, when will I learn to be good,

Obsessed with sensuality, wanton swing

The heart that has been suppressed, don't mind,

There is no love in this world without money,

You heard me right, let me say it again, no money no love,

You are no exception!

Prodigal son, head held high,

I gritted my teeth and persisted, not wanting to lose to shame,

Personnel unconscious, air-dried tears

Those who choose unscrupulous people have a firm back,

There is no love in this world without money,

You heard me right, my heartfelt advice, no money, no love,

You should be no exception! ]

When Zhong Xian sang proudly, all eyes were on him.But he only looked at Deng Yi.When they looked at each other, there was a light in Deng Yi's eyes that could no longer be concealed.

After singing a song, many people took the initiative to get acquainted with Zhong Xian.Zhong Xian took the opportunity to gather contacts - he is attractive and is the best bargaining chip for making relationships.

However, Deng Yi disappeared in the blink of an eye.

After bidding farewell to those who still wanted nothing for him, Zhong Xian looked around.

Unable to find it, he called Deng Yi, and after a long ringing, Deng Yi picked up, and the sound of traffic came from the phone.

"Come out for a walk." Deng Yi said.

Zhong Xian ran to the street outside.Hangzhou winter nights are much colder than SZ.Although Zhong Xian was wearing a coat when he came out, he was still shivering from the cold.Deng Yi stood in a corner outside the auditorium. When Zhong Xian approached him, he found that the latter was dangling a necklace in his hand.

Zhong Xian quietly stood behind him.

"Why are you standing in such a cold place? It's hot inside."

"why?"

"Yes. Why?"

"And why are you..."

"What why? What's wrong with me?"

"Why did it suddenly play again?"

"Uh..." Zhong Xian lowered his head in thought. "I can't tell. I found out today that you might be here for me. Suddenly, I feel that everything has become irrelevant."

"Does this song have a name?"

"I didn't name it. I only wrote half of it at the beginning, but today I suddenly became interested and inspired, and came up with the next part." Zhong Xian also felt miraculous.

Deng Yi squinted at Zhong Xian: "Impromptu singing? Genius, it's a pity not to make music."

"Don't make me sad." Zhong Xian said with a smile. "Making music is out of the question."

Deng Yi stared at the street: "The song from many years ago...you still remember the lyrics...did you write it?"

Zhong Xian was a little puzzled: "Of course it's me."

"It's not the same as your previous style."

Zhong Xian was a little uncertain: "It seems that I wrote it with a friend."

Deng Yi stretched out his hand and touched Zhong Xian's head.

Zhong Xian was stunned for a moment, then reacted immediately, seizing this opportunity and attempting to fall into the opponent's arms.

"This is a public place." Deng Yi pushed him away.

"Hangzhou is so cold, it's so cold." Zhong Xian muttered.

Deng Yi turned around: "I'm going back to the hotel. I hope I can sleep well tonight. You can continue to make friends with powerful people."

"What are you going to sleep on and wake up! What's the point of you not being there..." Zhong Xian followed closely, "Otherwise, go to sleep in my room..."

Deng Yi directly refused.

"Then I'll go to your place!" The unfamiliar Hangzhou night is full of mysterious expectations. "It's up to you."

Deng Yi raised his hand to call for a car.Zhong Xian followed him into the car.

Deng Yi's hotel was very close to the venue, and his luxurious business room was very spacious, but obviously he lived alone.

The temperature in the room was just right, and the air conditioner kept the temperature in a comfortable and pleasant range.Zhong Xian took off his coat and stared at Deng Yi restlessly.

Deng Yi took a step back: "What are you doing?"

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"Is there something wrong with you?" Zhong Xian said, "Aren't you tired of carrying it all the time?"

Deng Yi was a little annoyed. "I have no idea about you, okay?"

Zhong Xian took a deep breath.

"Are you afraid of it?"

Deng Yi didn't look at Zhong Xian, and when he turned around, Zhong Xian jumped on him like a cat, with such force that the two of them rolled down on the carpet together.

Deng Yi blushed to the neck, "Give me some time... I told you."

"You made me wait forever." Zhong Xian said.

Deng Yi broke free from Zhong Xian, and Zhong Xian made up his mind to chase him around the room.

"Are you crazy?...I have something to say." Deng Yi couldn't hide from Zhong Xian, and ran across the suite to another room. When she found out that this was a bedroom and wanted to exit, Zhong Xian had already pushed him onto the bed , and rode upon him.

"Why are you blushing?" Zhong Xian looked at Deng Yi.

Deng Yi said incoherently: "If you are in heat, go to someone else, not me. You don't always do this!"

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