Professor, you got it wrong

Although there was someone sitting next to him that made him very nervous.

But Shang Luyan took out the jigsaw puzzle from the box, and after groping for a while, his mind fell on the jigsaw puzzle.

There are 500 pieces in this jigsaw puzzle, and he and Cheng Yu only put together less than half of it yesterday.

Before going to bed last night, he took a special look at the small half that had been put together.

Because of the color problem, Cheng Yu wasn't sure if one of them was in that position, so he temporarily put it up.

When he looked at it, he found that the uncertain piece was gone, so he knew it had landed here.

Taking out the jigsaw puzzle with easily confused colors from under the coffee table, Shang Luyan tentatively placed a few positions.

Just as he was about to choose one more, a hand suddenly stretched out from his side.

The joint bones are slender and beautiful, and the forearm lines are smooth and strong.

Like a finely crafted work of art.

Jian Bailian pressed the jigsaw puzzle in his hand to the position he had chosen at the beginning, and then said lightly: "Put it here."

This one was confirmed, and Shang Luyan immediately had an idea for the next few pieces.

After a while, two-thirds of the whole puzzle was completed.

The difficulty will be upgraded further down.

Shang Luyan moved to the side, and his arm gently approached Jian Bai's right hand that was resting on the coffee table.

"Brother Jian," he turned his head, his beautiful eyes seemed to be filled with bright and fine sunlight, "help me, please?"

The breeze gently blew the curtain by the window, and in the layers of light and shadow, the boy's immature and beautiful eyebrows and eyes seemed to be soaked in extraordinarily vivid and bright colors.

Jian Bailian lowered her eyes, stared at those extremely beautiful and seductive blue eyes for a moment, then put down the book, and leaned forward slightly.

"How to help?"

Shang Luyan moved the jigsaw puzzle in front of him, "Help me finish the rest, or give me some hints."

The distance between them was not that far, with such a move, as long as they moved, their limbs would touch together.

Jian Bailian picked up a jigsaw puzzle, stared at Shang Luyan's cold and thin back of his neck with dark and quiet eyes for a while, then bent down to help him put it together.

Shang Luyan originally sat on the sofa, but for convenience, he half-knelt on the carpet.

From Jian Bailian's point of view, the other party is a small one, squatting beautifully and obediently by his hand, like a very cute teacup dog.

After a while, the puzzle is complete.

Shang Luyan opened his eyes slightly, his beautiful and bright eyes were full of undisguised amazement.

"Brother Jane, you are too powerful."

He looked up and looked at Jian Bailian's warm face outlined by the swaying and flowing light, his heart suddenly beat uncontrollably.

The latter just gave a faint "um", and then rubbed the back of his head gently.

Shang Luyan smiled, and the scene in front of him suddenly became distorted.

It's like a wild beast opened its bloody mouth, swallowing all the light.

Shang Luyan opened his eyes suddenly, his breathing was short, and there was a layer of panic in his eyes.

The clock on the wall spun once, and exactly one hour had passed.

Xia Jianchong sat next to him, as if he didn't expect him to wake up so soon, he was taken aback, and then asked in a concerned voice: "How is it? Did you remember anything?"

Shang Luyan nodded and sat up.

The door of the consulting room was closed, and Jian Bailian sat outside, neither seeing nor hearing anything.

Shang Luyan clenched his fist lightly, raised his half-wet eyes and asked in a low voice: "Can you hypnotize me again?"

Seeing his extremely unstable mood, Xia Jianchong was silent, and refused: "The first hypnosis should not take too long, especially for someone like you who came out automatically."

Shang Luyan clenched his long fingers, exhaled lightly, and didn't force it.

"Then when can I do the next hypnosis?"

Xia Jianchong felt that his attitude changed too quickly, so he said what he said just now, "What do you remember?"

Shang Luyan's long eyelashes blinked lightly, and his voice was hoarse, "I remembered what happened when Jian Bailian and I met for the first time."

"But when I continued to think about it, the picture was cut off."

This situation is also very common.

Usually, people who encounter accidental loss of part of their memory, when the relevant memory is triggered, the body will spontaneously activate the protection mechanism to avoid secondary damage.

Xia Jianchong recorded his words, and seeing that the time was almost up, he patted him on the shoulder.

"Don't worry, just take it easy."

Shang Luyan nodded, and reached out to take the water he handed over.

The moist warm water slightly relieved the chapped lips and the lingering fear in my heart.

Shang Luyan raised his head and looked at the room again, only to find that the furnishings here are the same as Cheng Yu's living room.

The color of the curtains is light off-white, with vibrant daisies printed on them.

The yellow and white flowers echoed the green plants placed underneath, and when illuminated by the strong sunlight, a large shadow fell on the sofa.

At that time, Jian Bailian was sitting in such a strong shadow, with a cool demeanor, gentle and handsome, which aroused his love and aroused his liking.

Jian Bailian waited outside for more than an hour, and when he saw Shang Luyan coming out, he picked up his coat and walked over.

"How about it?"

He touched Shang Luyan's head.

The child ran into his arms, rubbed his forehead against his shoulder, and asked in a muffled voice, "Jian Bailian, have you ever hated me?"

Jian Bai was stunned, and slowly raised one arm to wrap his arms around his back.

Shang Luyan was impatient to wait for the answer, and raised his head eagerly to kiss his face.

While kissing, he promised: "Whether there is or not, I will make it up to you in the future."

Jian Bailian supported the back of his head, and indulged him to kiss him, "Do you still remember?"

Shang Luyan shook his head, "It's broken, I just remembered that you helped me put together the puzzle, and then I praised you for being so good, so you touched my head."

Speaking of puzzles, Shang Luyan thought of the cartoon puzzle of The Lion King on the wall again, "Is the puzzle in the consulting room mine?"

"Can we take it home?"

Before Jian Bailian could speak, he heard Xia Jianchong's sigh.

"Two, don't treat me as invisible, okay?"

As if he couldn't see this kind of intimate scene, Xia Jianchong turned his face to the side very artificially, with an attitude that I won't look straight at you unless you separate.

Jian Bailian put down her hand and handed the jacket she was holding to Shang Luyan.

Shang Luyan took it over, and put his back on the two of them by himself.

Only then did Xia Jianchong turn his face away, rubbed the center of his brows, and analyzed the results of the diagnosis and treatment with Jian Bailian.

"The initial estimate is partial amnesia in psychogenic amnesia. The patient completely loses memory of the situation within a few hours before and after the occurrence of certain traumatic events."

"I checked Xiaoshang's treatment records from the database, and found that in the past six years, except for blood disease and that fever, he has not been treated for any major diseases."

"Of course, it is also possible that I went to a less formal hospital at that time, so I did not enter relevant information."

"In short, I personally prefer psychogenic amnesia, because according to the current medical examination report, his body is very healthy, and there is no trace of surgery."

Shang Luyan's thoughts lingered on the words "traumatic event" for a long time.

When he came back to his senses, Xia Jianchong had already come to an end.

"...The time for the next treatment is scheduled for three o'clock in the afternoon the day after tomorrow. If there is any change, please let me know."

Jian Bailian nodded slightly, and took Shang Luyan's thin wrist.

When he was about to leave, he suddenly remembered and asked, "Where's your omega? Didn't you say you're getting married?"

Xia Jianchong's complexion became ugly at a speed visible to the naked eye. He didn't know what he thought of, and rubbed his hair very irritably.

"Maybe it won't work."

He raised his head with a wry smile, "He doesn't seem to like me very much."

Jian Bailian raised his eyebrows slightly, and asked with interest: "Didn't you say you felt good before?"

"It's not bad, it's me who treats him well..."

It seemed that something unspeakable happened, Xia Jianchong sighed, and said in a depressed mood: "If you are a brother, don't ask, I don't want to mention it."

Jian Bailian: "Let's mention it, we are not brothers."

Xia Jianchong: "...are you a devil?"

Shang Luyan was implicated and kicked out.

The door was slammed shut with such force that the door frame trembled.

The setting sun fell on the corridor, staining the chairs and railing a deep orange.

Shang Luyan tilted his head, and looked at Jian Bailian helplessly, "So was it really okay for you to piss off just now?"

He frowned in distress, "What if Dr. Xia gets angry and doesn't treat me?"

Jian Bai rubbed Shang Luyan's ears, and the corners of his lips curled up very shallowly, "No, he is afraid of complaints."

Shang Luyan: "..."

It's 37:[-] in the afternoon.

Jian Bailian went to the supermarket on a detour, bought fresh ingredients and soup ingredients, and planned to make small wontons at night.

Shang Luyan couldn't do the kitchen work, so he stood at the door and watched for a while, then walked over to play with the wrapped wontons.

Jian Bailian's technique is very skillful. The small wontons are all thin-skinned and thick-filled, lying round and round in the small porcelain compartment, which looks very beautiful.

Shang Luyan thought of Cheng Yu.

"Aunt Cheng, is she okay?"

Jian Bai paused while holding back the wontons, and told him in a normal tone: "I passed away last year, stomach cancer."

Unexpectedly, Shang Luyan was stunned for a long time before whispering with red eyes, "I'm sorry."

In fact, he quite likes Cheng Yu.

Cheng Yu is the ideal mother in his heart, she has no airs, will play with him, and cook a lot of delicious food.

Shang Shouming was caught cheating on Shu Min when he was seven years old.

Later he was sentenced to Shang Shouming, and Elise returned to Italy.

He was not close to Shu Min, and Shu Min did not regard him as his son.

So when he saw Cheng Yu for the first time, he felt very kind.

Jian Bailian put down the wonton wrapper in her hand, washed her hands, and rubbed Shang Luyan's small face, "Don't be sad, it won't hurt when she leaves."

Shang Luyan's eyelashes were slightly moist, and he looked up at him.

Jian Bailian gently touched the end of his eyes with the pulp of his right hand, and patted his back with his left comfortingly, "I told her about our affairs."

"She left some words for you, and I'll play them to you when you remember."

Shang Luyan nodded, put his arms around Jian Bailian's waist, and patted his back like him, "Don't be sad either,"

"I'll be with you from now on."

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