remarry [rebirth]

He Lanshu hugged Wen Jiu in silence for a long time, and finally nodded heavily.

The evening cool breeze blew into the room through the open window, blowing some broken hair on He Lanshu's forehead. His eyes were attached, and he put one hand on Wen Jiu's neck, looked at it for a while, and then gently pressed his face against Wen Jiu's neck. Going up, carefully rubbing Wen Jiu's face, he said, "OK."

Forbe handed Dr. Charlie a crutch, he took it, and stood up from the sofa with a somewhat staggering gait, saying "four full hours", but his physical strength was a little bit weak due to his mental tension. overdraft.

Before going upstairs, he couldn't help but look back at Fu Bo, who was still upright, "Dai Luo, your body is still so good."

"Yes." Forbe smiled, and replied in Chinese with Dr. Charlie's very fast and low voice, "You have to believe that the martial arts of my Huahua family is the most mysterious thing in history. .”

Doctor Charlie made way for a little bit, He Lanshu hugged Wen Jiu sideways and carefully went upstairs, the destination was their bedroom.

Seeing the backs of the two people disappear between the cracks in the door, Doctor Charlie nodded approvingly. He put his cane on the upper step and folded his hands on it, looking very 'knowledgeable', "Martial arts, I know, come here On the way, I saw many people practicing dancing in the square. Is this your 'Kung Fu?'”

Fu Bo paused, his face was a bit tangled, but he felt that it might take a long time to quarrel with the old man in front of him about what is 'Kung Fu' and what is 'square dance', so he pondered for a while, and decided to fool around first, "Almost. "

So Dr. Charlie nodded very relieved, made gestures on the stairs, and said with a good feeling about himself, "It's not that difficult, Dai Luo, I'm confident that I can learn well."

Faber smiled.

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Dr. Charlie wiped his face on the stairs, and the relief on his face subsided a little, "During this period, there must be no noise in the bedroom. If Wen Jiu hasn't woken up after seven o'clock tomorrow morning, I'm worried. The pivot will choose to 'dream' together."

Forbe's face became more serious, and he quietly listened to Dr. Charlie's next words, "Well, but don't worry too much, the child's mind is very strong, I believe, even if he doesn't need to be guided, he can talk to you ' When it's over, he'll wake up himself."

Just like a very responsible person, even if he did something wrong because of being confused for a while, he hid it for a long time because of guilt, fear and many other psychology, but he is more eager to rebuild everything, and he can work hard Compensating for mistakes, so as to gain everyone's understanding, let oneself 'live' cleanly under the sun, so is Wen Jiu.

Even though he didn't know why Wen Jiu was there, he wanted to try hard.

And the more important point was the first question He Lanshu asked him when he found him when he was a child.

Doctor Charlie withdrew his gaze from the window, turned around and asked abruptly, "Dai Luo, do you believe in past and present lives?"

He didn't wait for Dai Luo to answer, so he said to himself, "In our country m, there are legends about God. The Son did something wrong and was rejected by God. The Goddess abandoned everything and wanted the Son to live, and asked God , to use his own life to give the Son a chance to reform. God agreed, so the death penalty was changed to what you call "reincarnation". The Son went back and forth between hell and the world for 99 reincarnations, and finally returned to nature. Became a married couple with the goddess."

Forber listened quietly, and waited until Dr. Charlie finished speaking before expressing his opinion, "From an objective point of view, I don't think this matter exists. But it's like you met someone who never The stranger you have met, but you feel that you have known him for a long time, subjectively speaking... I agree."

Doctor Charlie nodded as if sighing, and took a very heavy step again. When he stepped on the last step, he turned around and said, "Since my disciple committed suicide, I have been working hard to study "Past life and present life", but thinking about it now, it seems that there is no difference."

He has already forgotten the meaning of wanting to study this topic in the first place, and even forgot his original intention to study psychology, and it almost became an obsession in the end.

Dr. Charlie spoke in a foggy manner, but Forbe smiled as if he understood, took off his shoes at the door, and walked into the carpeted bedroom in thick cotton socks.

The bedroom has a large space, and at the end of the bed there is a chaise longue that is big enough for two people to lie down on. Wen Jiu is lying on the chaise step at the moment, and the lamp on the balcony casts a warm yellow light on him. Just like the sun, it is golden with a layer of edges.

He Lanshu was sitting on the edge of the couch, gently holding Wen Jiu's hand, rubbing his thumbs against his soft palm, and seeing Dr. Charlie and Uncle Fu walking in one after the other, he turned around and did it. A few gestures, "Let's get started."

When Dr. Charlie came in, he had already put his crutches aside, and carefully took out a pocket watch that made a dull sound from his pocket. Forber took off the wrist watch and handed it to Dr. Charlie, like a transparent watch. Like a person, he returned to the door without attracting attention at all.

Dr. Charlie walked to a chair in front of the imperial concubine's bed. He sat upright and softly called his name in Wen Jiu's ear, "Wen Jiu, Wen Jiu..."

He put the pocket watch by Wen Jiu's ear. After opening the watch cover, the sound of the second hand moving became clear all of a sudden. Dr. Charlie looked at the watch in his hand and held it for 2 minutes before lightly Gently patted Wen Jiu's arm, "Wen Jiu, it's time, it's time to wake up."

Wen Jiu's eyelids trembled twice, and then her eyelashes began to tremble violently, as if she had just woken up, she slowly opened her eyes.

He seemed a little sleepy, and rubbed his eyes with his hands, but as if he didn't know that He Lanshu was around him at all, he yawned big, "Who are you..."

"You forgot?" Doctor Charlie smiled, with a just right smile on his face, and Wen Jiu subconsciously showed a shy smile as well, feeling a little guilty, "I don't really remember."

"It doesn't matter." Doctor Charlie smiled kindly, put the pocket watch back in front of Wen Jiu's eyes, and shook it slightly following his voice, "Look at this, what is this?"

"It seems to be..." Wen Jiu's eyelids trembled slightly again, as if he was extremely sleepy, and his head moved up and down a little bit, but then, he seemed to suddenly become more energetic, and his hands were a little weak Lifted it up, then dropped it halfway, "I'm so sleepy..."

"Then go to sleep, I will wake you up on time." Doctor Charlie smiled, his voice was low like a whisper, but Wen Jiu seemed to relax for a moment, and slowly closed her eyes.

Dr. Charlie looked at the time for half an hour, and Wen Jiu also slowly changed from a sleeping position to a sitting position, and when her eyes were tightly closed, she slowly let out a breath and rubbed her face tiredly. Between eyebrows, "Successful."

It was only then that He Lanshu made some movements. He had been sitting in the same movement for a long time, and only then did he ask, "What is it that Ajiu asked you to ask?"

"It's a question." Dr. Charlie took out the note that Wen Jiu gave him when he was in Country M. Maybe Wen Jiu didn't express it clearly at the time, or maybe he felt that this question covered everything he wanted. He had to ask something, so what Wen Jiu said at the time was to let him ask the questions he had written down on paper while he was being hypnotized.

He Lanshu stretched out his hand to take it in silence. Wen Jiu's handwriting was just like his own, very delicate, but the strokes had some sharp but not excessive arcs, which also looked very beautiful and neat.

He looked at the line for a long time before he took out a copy of Wen Jiu's handwriting when he first entered school from the desk.

The font can be seen to be written by the same person, but the difference is that the appearance has changed.

His current font looks more mature, and when Wen Jiu wrote after that car accident, he even asked the nurse how to write some very simple characters, and it was very difficult to write, just like a full-fledged A great writer who reads poetry and books, one day needs to teach a babbling child what is the difference in the radicals of certain characters.

He compared it before returning to the couch and flattening the note aside, "Why."

why.

Just such a simple three words, but it covers almost everything that He Lanshu can think of.

Dr. Charlie looked at these three words, and suddenly stood up from the chair in front of Wen Jiu, and stepped aside, "You should ask this question."

He Lanshu looked up at him.

Dr. Charlie smiled, "Maybe there are some problems, he wants to tell you alone."

Subconsciously, Wen Jiu hoped that he could tell He Lanshu in person, but probably felt that there were many things that he couldn't forgive himself, so he said it at the beginning and told himself to hypnotize him.

But he left such a note.

Unless it is a particularly close person, reading this sentence is just a simple interrogative sentence.

But He Lanshu used declarative sentences at the beginning.

Dr. Charlie looked at the full stop drawn in a circle on the paper, and the subconscious point after writing the word after the full stop, and suddenly felt that his literary attainments in planting flowers can actually be regarded as very profound.

After he finished speaking, he patted He Lanshu on the back twice, walked to the door, and walked out with Fu Bo.

After the door was closed, the room fell into a new round of silence.

He Lanshu took the note back in his hand.This piece of paper was just torn off in Dr. Charlie's office. Wen Jiu obviously made the decision by gritting his teeth on impulse, so the fonts also looked scribbled.

"Why." He Lanshu recited again in a low voice, raised his eyes with some doubts, "Why?"