Recently, I have been extremely busy. It seems that there are endless farewells, endless cleaning of the house, endless washing of pots and pans...

Until Saturday, the two of them got up early and sent their grandpa, aunt and Xiaoyue to the airport.When they went there, the car was full of people, and when they returned, only Rong Yu and Yan Xiao were left.

The gray-white avenue of the airport expressway seems to have no end, stretching to the distance, and the scenery outside the car window flashes backwards before anyone can see it clearly, and it is fleeting.

Rong Yu was driving, Yan Xiao was sitting in the passenger seat, the car was very quiet.

Yan Xiao pulled the seat belt on his chest, then turned to look at her husband who was driving seriously, and wanted to say something, but before he could speak, Rong Yu asked him first, "What are you thinking? It's so quiet."

"I'm wondering if you're not used to Grandpa and Xiaoyue leaving." Yan Xiao asked.

"What do you think?" Rong Yu smiled.

"Alas—" Yan Xiao sighed, "Even I'm not used to it, let alone you."

"I know and ask."

"It would be great if the people we love and the people who love us can stay together forever." Yan Xiao said.

After a pause, Rong Yu said, "Now the earth is called a global village. We are in the same village, very close."

"Eh?" Yan Xiao blinked his eyes twice, "Your view of the big picture is okay, but if the world is a village, where would we two be staying?" While speaking, he gestured for a small space with his finger , "Stay in such a small place."

"You can stay wherever you want." Rong Yu smiled.

"Hey..." Yan Xiao didn't know where he was going again, he raised his toes and shook twice, "Where are we going now? Go home and catch up on sleep, I really got up too early today, and I have a bad sleep Not enough." After speaking, he covered his mouth and yawned.

"Just sleep in the car." Rong Yu said.

"No, I want to lie down and sleep on the bed," Yan Xiao said, "I want you to accompany me and hold me, so that I can fall asleep."

The corners of Rong Yu's mouth curled up: "Childish, Yan is three years old. You can get some sleep, we will go to IKEA in the morning, and we will have the afternoon when we get home."

"Why do you want to go to IKEA?" Yan Xiao asked.

"Didn't you always say that you want to fix 1103? I haven't had time to go with you. I just have time today."

Yan Xiao: "But this is not the way, IKEA is far away from here."

Rong Yu: "So you go to sleep for a while, I guess I'll be there when you wake up. Put down the seat and lie down and sleep."

"Forget it, let me chat with you, you also wake up very early...you go to bed later than me, aren't you sleepy? I've never seen you sleepy before." Yan Xiao explain.

Rong Yu: "I don't sleep much."

"You doze off too little, why don't you always stay up late, it hurts your body." Yan Xiao said.

"That's not what I want, I just can't sleep." Rong Yu said.

"Can't sleep?" Yan Xiao leaned forward and grabbed the mobile phone on the center console, lowered his head and swiped, "I just saw a small video yesterday, saying that using something to make soup can promote sleep."

"Hey, I found it, I'll take a look... apple lotus root pork ribs soup." Yan Xiao pointed at the screen and swipe, "I'll make it for you when I go back, drink a bowl every day, and let you sleep soundly. "

Apple, lotus root, ribs? ?

Cook these three things together, plus Chef Yan who is in charge...Rong Yu thinks it's impossible, very impossible.

"It's useless to drink this." Rong Yu said.

"It's useless? How do you know it's useless? Have you ever drank it?" Yan Xiao asked.

Rong Yu glanced at the rearview mirror, turned on the right turn signal, and turned off the highway, "My insomnia is a disease, and it can't be cured by drinking soup."

"Yes, occasional insomnia is okay, long-term insomnia is a sleep disorder, it is a disease." Yan Xiao looked at Rong Yu worriedly, "Do you have sleep disorder? Then I always hold you to sleep, does it make you sleep more Can't catch it? Why didn't you tell me earlier? You told me earlier, I would be quieter when I sleep...Why didn't I notice it myself, I was too careless."

After speaking, he suddenly reached out and touched Rong Yu's face, "You are so pitiful, you can't sleep well every day, why don't we sleep in separate beds."

Seeing that Yan Xiao was going further and further away, Rong Yu hurriedly stopped him, "It's not just my insomnia, it's caused by other problems, and it has nothing to do with you sleeping badly."

"What other problems do you have? Why didn't you tell me that you were sick?" Yan Xiao's eyes were full of sympathy and some blame.

Rong Yu: "Hypermemory."

"Ah? What kind of disease is this?" Yan Xiao looked confused, "I've only heard of amnesia."

"You can simply understand it as having a particularly good memory, to an abnormal level." Rong Yu smiled.

"Why are you so miserable..." Yan Xiao lowered his head and poked on the phone again.

Rong Yu smiled: "I thought you would envy me for my photographic memory."

"You said it was sick, it must be uncomfortable, and hypermemory also makes you insomnia, it's not a good thing."

"Hey, I found it, hyperamnesia..." Yan Xiao stared at the phone screen, frowning.

Open each webpage carefully, swipe your fingers from top to bottom, read word by word, and finally turn off the phone, turn around and look at Rong Yu's side face, and slowly say, "Then what should I do?" Do it?"

"What?" Rong Yu couldn't react because of his inexplicable words.

"Hypermemory can't be cured." Yan Xiao's eyes and mouth drooped.

"It's okay, I'm used to it."

"I will never bother you when I sleep again." Yan Xiao said.

"What are you talking about?" Rong Yu parked the car in front of a service area.

Yan Xiao frowned into the word "Chuan", "I'll ask Dr. Huang to show you, he knows a lot of doctors, he's quite good, he can cure both physical and psychological."

Rong Yu reached out to turn off the ignition, lowered his head to untie the seat belt, and leaned over to untie it for Yan Xiao. When he got up, he held his chin and kissed him, "You don't have to worry so much, I'm really used to it."

Yan Xiao raised his black bright eyes, "Is there anyone who is habitual? The more you talk about it, the more I feel sorry for you." He opened his arms and hugged Rong Yu, rubbing his face against his face.

"Okay, okay, just take pity on me from now on." Rong Yu patted him on the back, "Do you want to go to the bathroom?"

"I don't want to go." Yan Xiao hugged him even tighter.

Rong Yu also hugged him, and patted him gently, "Then hug him for a while and leave?"

"Well, hug me for a while and go."

The two hugged each other in the car for a while, and then continued on the road.

Knowing the reason of Rong Yu's insomnia, how could Yan Xiao sleep well, chatting with Rong Yu along the way, and chatting with Dr. Huang about hypermemory at the same time.

Interlaced like a mountain, Dr. Huang heard the term "hypermemory" and couldn't explain what it was, so he pushed a WeChat business card to Yan Xiao, saying that this was his former classmate, who was engaged in psychology, was well-known in the industry, and could help.

The WeChat profile picture is a very simple combination of three color blocks of red, yellow and blue, and the WeChat name is a simple "Ms White".

Yan Xiao clicked on the profile picture of WeChat, and the Moments showed the first few articles, all of which were forwarded articles related to psychology, looking serious and professional.

But one of the Moments posted a few months ago looks different, from the text to the pictures, it seems out of place.

The picture is an overhead shot of a bamboo forest, focusing on clusters of sharp blue bamboo shoots.

There are only a few words in the text: [I have been there, but you haven't...]

Revealed full of heart.

Yan Xiao didn't think much about it, a person he didn't know at all wasn't worth his brain cells.

When he was about to send a friend request, he remembered that he didn't know what to call this Ms. Bai, so he asked Dr. Huang what to call her.

Huang: [Bai Jinwei, Doctor Bai, is a beautiful woman]

Yan: [Let me talk to Rong Yu first, if I need to make an appointment then I will ask you for help]

Huang: [OK]

First send a friend request, Yan Xiao turned off the phone screen, threw the phone on the center console, "Honey, do you mind seeing a doctor?"

"I don't mind. Of course you have to see a doctor if you are sick. What's wrong?"

"Why don't we go see a psychiatrist?" Yan Xiao asked cautiously. When he was searching for hyperamnesia on the Internet just now, he saw some comments from netizens, saying that people with mental illness are relatively fragile. Most patients are unwilling to accept treatment.

Rong Yu honked the horn twice, "I have a psychiatrist myself, and I go for treatment on a regular basis."

"That's it," Yan Xiao breathed a sigh of relief, "That's fine. I even asked Dr. Huang to find a psychiatrist for you, and he said it was very good."

"No need, my doctor is also very good."

"How good is that doctor of yours? What's your last name?" Yan Xiao asked casually.

Rong Yu: "She opened her own psychological clinic. She is a well-known doctor in the psychological circle. Her surname is Bai, Bai Jinwei."

Yan Xiao raised his eyebrows, "Bai Jinwei? Doctor Huang also recommended her. What a coincidence."

"That proves that she is really powerful." Rong Yu smiled.

After a while, he added, "She used to be Xia Kuancheng's girlfriend."

"Ah?" Yan Xiao had a complicated expression.

"It's nothing, these have nothing to do with my medical treatment... I'm just telling you." Rong Yu said.

Yan Xiao leaned back, "I didn't expect him to have a girlfriend."

"That's right." Rong Yu didn't intend to continue this topic, and looked at the forked roads in front of him, "It's almost here and you still haven't slept for a while."

Yan Xiao: "Sleeping is not important, I want to accompany you."

Having gotten used to Yan Xiao's sweet talk for a long time, Rong Yu turned his head to look at him, and smiled.

Park the car in the parking lot, get out of the car, and walk into the IKEA store together.

A few minutes before opening, there was already a long line in front of the turnstile, and everyone had a yellow non-woven bag hanging on their shoulders. This bag is equivalent to an IKEA supermarket trolley.

"Shall we carry one too?" Yan Xiao pointed to those cloth bags.

Rong Yu put his arm around his shoulder, "No, we just need to copy the product number when we buy furniture, and then go to the warehouse to pick up the goods."

"Then why are they all carrying bags?" Yan Xiao asked.

"Buying other things, here also sells daily necessities, handicrafts and toys, everything you need." Rong Yu said, and then asked, "Have you never been to IKEA?"

"I've never been here. Who can buy these things? Our family specializes in making them." Yan Xiao said.

"That's right, you are the young master of the Yan family, how could you condescend to buy these things yourself?" Rong Yu rubbed Yan Xiao's head with a smile.

Ignoring what Rong Yu was saying, Young Master Yan was attracted by those yellow bags, "I'm going to carry one." After speaking, he pushed away Rong Yu's hand, ran over to get a big bag, and hooked it quite contentedly. The handle hangs over his shoulder.

Facts have proved that Yan Xiao is absolutely right to carry a bag, and there are too many things he wants to buy.

Lovers' water glasses, couple's toothbrushes, couple's slippers, couple's towels, couple's umbrella... There is a big bag full, and two people carry the bag on one side and move forward slowly.

Yan Xiao even took a fancy to artificial flowers, grabbed a lot of roses, peonies, and gypsophila, and was about to stuff them into the bag.

Stopped by Rong Yu, "Why did you buy this?"

"It's beautiful."

"Wouldn't it be necessary to match a few vases?"

"That's right, you reminded me," Yan Xiao tried his best to stuff the artificial flowers into the bag again, "Let's go and see the vase."

Rong Yu:? ? ?Do not buy.

"Why?" Yan Xiao asked.

"I don't like fake flowers."

"Oh."

The reason "Rong Yu doesn't like it" is invincible, Yan Xiao obediently put the flower back, "Then I won't buy it."

I bought a bunch of messy things, but I haven't done my business yet.

The two finally found the furniture section.

"Do you think we should put these things in the car first and then choose furniture, or just carry them to choose furniture?" Rong Yu asked.

Yan Xiao looked down at the bag, "Just carry it like this, I don't want to come back after putting it in the car."

"Okay, let's choose furniture." Rong Yu nodded, and asked after a while, "Why do you insist on furnishing 1103, you won't live there."

Yan Xiao squinted his eyes and smiled, "You don't understand that."

"I don't understand, tell me."

Yan Xiao cleared his throat, "In the future, if either of us makes a mistake, we should take the initiative and go to 1103 to face the wall and think about it."

Rong Yu: ... Then what kind of furniture should I buy?If you face the wall and think about it, the original camp bed is enough.

Yan Xiao: That won't work, they are both my husbands, so they shouldn't be too ruthless.

Based on the opinions of the two people, I finally bought the simplest pieces of furniture, including beds, dining tables and chairs, tea tables, sofas, and wardrobes.

Although they were the simplest pieces of furniture, they couldn't fit them in their car, so Rong Yu went to the service desk to apply for delivery, and Yan Xiao went to the parking lot first to load the other things into the car.

While lying on the service desk to fill out the form, Rong Yu received a call from his informant, who provided him with a clue, saying that the mine in Hehua Village that tore off the seal and illegally mined was not that simple. Too big.

Rong Yu stopped the pen in his hand and asked a few questions carefully.

The informant said that he didn't know the more specific situation, but he had a relative who knew that he happened to be in Hehua Village right now, and it would be best if Rong Yu could go there today.

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