Chapter 1080

Chen Yu'an looked at her far away back and felt a strange feeling in his heart.

At first, he thought the woman was his fan and deliberately messed around to attract his attention, but now, the back of the woman left was clean and neat, without a trace of nostalgia, which obviously didn't mean anything to him

More importantly, how could she have her own bank card account?

There was no way to explain a series of strange things with common sense. He just thought he met a psychopath, didn't think more, and walked towards the gate of the airport with his suitcase.

……

"Brother, what happened to your clothes?"

Li Qinian saw the coffee stain on his white down jacket.

Chen Yu'an shook his head: "I got it accidentally. Let's go back first."

"You're alone. Didn't your agent come with you?"

Li Qinian walked beside him.

Chen Yu'an was half a head taller than her, with a slender body and dusty temperament. He pushed his suitcase around her and attracted passers-by to turn back frequently.

Chen Yuan opens the trunk of the car:

"I came to meet some old friends in the film world. It didn't help him to follow."

Li Qinian sat on the co pilot and fastened his seat belt: "why haven't you heard of it before? Do you still have friends in country m?"

Chen Yu'an opened the door to get on the bus, took the driver's seat and turned on the heating in the car:

"It's a friend I haven't contacted for a long time."

Li Qinian took off his gloves and revealed his slender white fingers:

"Shall I go with you?"

"No, we just talk about movies when we get together. You'll only feel bored."

"OK, then I won't accompany you."

Although Li Qinian said so, he still felt strange in his heart.

According to Chen Yu'an's previous style, I wish I could take her with me 24 hours a day. Now I actually take the initiative to refuse her company

"Forget it, I can't help my sister."

My brother is old and has his own ideas.

Li Qinian just doubted for a moment and left the matter behind.

………

Chen Yu'an stayed in the hotel for a day. The next day, he drove out alone to meet the "friends" of M country.

The car stopped when driving into an alley. The man opened the door and got off and entered a small shop called exclusive memory.

"Welcome ~"

A string of wind chimes hung at the door. He pushed the door in, and the crisp wind chimes echoed in the shop.

"What disease?"

The man who spoke fluent American English stood in front of the counter and opened his mouth without raising his head.

"I suspect I have lost a memory."

Chen Yu'an stated his purpose directly and clearly.

Recently, he dreams more and more frequently, from once half a year in the beginning, once in March, and once a month now

He always has the same dream.

Herman stopped counting the money in his hand. "Do you want to retrieve this missing memory?"

Chen Yuan: "yes."

"Not all lost memories can be retrieved, and most of the time, there is no problem with your brain. The real problem... Is here."

Herman stroked his heart with his left hand.

Chen Yuan: "my mental state is very good."

The implication is that he is mentally healthy and has no problems.

“ok。”

Herman suddenly took out a pair of leather gloves and put them on his hands.

"My price is not low."

Chen Yuan: "any number will do."

"Come in with me."

The man put on his white coat and took Chen Yu'an into an operating room.

"Lie down, and then I will deeply hypnotize you. Don't think about anything and relax yourself..."

"Shh... Stare at this watch and imagine that you are the second hand on the dial, tick, tick..."

With Herman's words, Chen Yu'an gradually closed his eyes.

……

He began to dream again.

Dream of the man named Chen Yu'an.

"He" stood in the middle of the stage and accepted everyone's eyes.

Every soul is glowing and burning for him, cheering and shouting for him.

He is on the high platform, distant and holy, like a star that can't be picked even if he steps on a ten thousand high building.

Chen Yu'an was only 18 that year.

At the age of 18, the top of the entertainment industry is destined to have a broad and dazzling life.

He is like a transparent soul floating in the air, and all the audience are unaware of his existence. When he looks at the 18-year-old "Chen Yu'an", his eyes are inseparable from the complexity.

Time goes on.

He saw 17-year-old Chen Yuan.

All the spotlights faded. In the dark room, he leaned alone in the corner, his fingertips and cigarettes flickered.

"Da."

"Da -"

"Da -"

High heels hit the ground regularly.

At the age of 17, Chen Yu'an heard the noise and didn't move. He just squeezed the cigarette with his fingers harder and harder

His curved back is like a bow, which is stretched to the extreme and may break at any time.

"Drop - swipe card successfully!"

The door was slowly opened.

"You're smoking again."

A cold hoarse female voice rang.

Chen Yu'an, 17, did not move.

Chen Yu'an, 25, moved.

He tried to get rid of the shackles of his subconscious mind and see the woman's face, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't move forward.

"Da Da Da Da"

The woman stopped in front of "Chen Yu'an" and picked up red cardamom. She gently raised Chen Yu'an's chin.

"Being my man makes you so uncomfortable?"

Chen Yu'an's long eyelashes trembled and finally reacted.

"Get out."

His eyebrows remained frozen for thousands of years and slowly spit out a word.

The woman laughed softly, as if she heard a big joke, and her chest fluctuated with laughter:

"Who do you think you're provoking?"

"Chen Yuan, I tell you, there are only two ways to get rid of me."

The woman bit his ear.

"You die, or..."

"I'm dead."

Chen Yu'an's hatred suddenly appeared, and his morbid eyes pierced into a woman's skin like a sharp arrow.

He contracted his five fingers, fastened a woman's slender white neck, and gnashed his teeth:

"Do you believe I killed you?"

There was a suppressed madness in his tone.

"You kill."

A woman's voice is like a floating feather, gently across his heart, charming and dangerous.

"Even if I die, my ghost and soul will haunt you forever and never, making you restless forever."

"Chen Yuan, you are mine."

"Even if you are killed by one head, I can burn you into a handful of ashes, melt the ashes into the necklace and stay on you every day..."

A woman's voice is always calm.

"Chen Yu'an" stared at her face, as if he would jump on her in the next second and tear her to pieces!

……

Chen Yu'an wanted to see the woman's face, but her face had been hidden in the dark. He couldn't see it at all.

Don't go

The sound of high heels faded away.

Don't let her go

He stared at the 17-year-old Chen Yu'an and tried to get the other party to stop the mysterious woman.