"I told you my grandfather's story, remember?"
Lin Yi said.
"Remember, you blurred a lot of things." He said that when he was a child, he had a lot of thirst for knowledge. He always pestered Lin Yi to ask questions. If Lin Yi could not help it, he would tell him something.
"It's vague. You don't need to know, but do you know why grandpa didn't go to grandma after she left?"
Lin Yi stroked him and asked questions.
"Why?"
When the scene closed his eyes, vaguely feel that this is probably related to their own“ Grandfather was hypnotized and lost his memory Lin Yi recounts, "people with this ability have been raised by your grandfather. Later, they came to your father. He spent money to study this technology. It's very mature, but it's never used
。”
As a last resort, neither Ying nor she need to use this technology.
But now
Lin Yi admits that she is selfish. She can't accept losing her son, so she seldom steps into this ward these days. She is just hesitating whether to do it or not.
Just now, she was flustered at the scene.
He said he was sorry.
When the child will say sorry, he knows that he has no ability to compensate with action
When the scene happened, she lay in her arms, smelling the words, her body was shocked, and suddenly opened her eyes, her lips were dry and pale, "hypnotic amnesia? Do you want me to forget her? "
At the end, his voice trembled.
Lin Yi can't bear to listen and says, "forget her, you can get better."
"She died for me, and I'll forget her?" When it comes to the scene, he grabs Lin Yi's hand to support himself and sits up with a pair of red and dry eyes looking at her, "Mom, even if she died, I would be so cruel to her?"
There was a surge of resistance all over him.
If you want him to forget the white tea, it's better to gouge out his heart. He'll be more happy.
Lin Yi turned to her face and saw the light in her eyes. She pursed her lips and said for a long time, "it's cruel, but I don't blame you. It's my selfishness as a mother."
“……”
When the scene, the whole body froze, look at Lin Yi's side face.
I lost weight.
She is too thin.
In the past four years, he was not good to his family. In the past four years, they were with him, feeling torn, and he never paid back.
"You should know your health better than I do. If you go on like this, I will lose a son." Lin Yi sits at the bedside, low Mou looking at the ground to tear everything apart to say. Smell speech, when the scene suddenly seems to think of something, self mocking smile, "also, I have been extremely bad to her, as from her birth to her death, I am a villain, but for the family, I can return to do the son's duty.
”
"You can hate me." Lin Yi looked at him and put on a strong face, "no matter whether you answer or not, I will do it."
A hate, at least, is better than nothing.
"Hate what." "I'm not a good son, and I'm not a good husband," he said
"Then you..."
"Give me a week."
He compromised.
Lin Yi stayed for a while. In the face of her request, he almost didn't struggle to accept it. He was also right. How could she disobey her when she even moved out the favor of birth and support.
"A week?" She mumbled and repeated the time.
When the scene, sitting there, shoulders slightly down, smile pale, "I'll never remember this person in my life, I just miss her for a week, OK?"
“……”
Looking at his face, Lin Yi almost wanted to give up his request and spoil him unconditionally again.
But in the end, she couldn't speak, just nodded.
"This week, you don't have to be accompanied by others, just let Xiao Mu accompany me." When it comes to the situation, it's the same.
"Well, I'll go and talk to her now."
Lin Yi nodded. Her eyes were sore. She stood up and went out. When she met the scene, a low and hoarse voice rang out behind her, "Mom."
“……”
Lin Yi stopped and was called heartbroken.
"Do you think she will be reborn?" He asked, "she also has so much resentment, resentment, unwilling..."Wen Fang, Lin Yi turned to look at him, "if that is really great."
“……”
He looked at her blankly in response to the scene.
"In this way, you will cure all her disappointments."
Lin Yi tried to speak as if there was hope, then left, and sat alone for a long time in the silent ward when the scene came, not knowing what he was thinking.
……
Ying Mulin stood in front of the ward door with a thick pile of books for a long time before he summoned up the courage to push the door in. As soon as she went in, she saw that he was half lying on the bed, leaning against the vertical pillow behind him. The curtain was half open, and he was bathed in the bright color. The glare of the sun made his number suit lose its color. It was as white as if the whole person was illusory, as if at any time
Will disappear in strong light and shadow.
Ying Mulin was frightened. He put down his book and went to draw the curtain.
"It's OK. I suddenly want to see the sunshine." Her voice was low in response to the scene.
Ying Mulin looked at him in amazement. After that night, he didn't speak to her for a long time. Today, he spoke to her again.
She hesitated, "but doctor Li said..."
"Your sister-in-law likes to sit in the sun on the bay window at home. When she is basking in the sun, she tilts her head and falls asleep there."
When the scene, a pair of eyes thoughtfully looking out of the window, completely immersed in memories.
Ying Mulin's hand on the curtain slowly pulled back, walked around the bed to him and asked, "brother, do you really want to accept hypnosis?"
"Well." There was a calm response to the situation.
"Do you really decide to forget your sister-in-law and not suffer?" Ying Mulin asked.
Hearing this, he turned to look at her when he met the scene. His eyes were still calm, as if he were discussing with her what to eat tonight. "Pain, the pain of a hundred insects biting."
“……”
Ying Mulin looked at him blankly.
"But I've been an unfilial son for four years. Can I keep on doing it?"
He said, as if he had completely figured it out.
“……”
Ying Mulin stood there, his lips moved, but he couldn't say anything.
If love is so painful, she really wants not to fall in love with anyone in her life.
She didn't speak, but when she met the situation, she said, "didn't you want to hear the story about me and white tea before? Sit down and I'll tell you."
Ying Mulin shook his head desperately, "No."
Tell me again, isn't it more painful for him?
"If I really forget her in a week, you can remember her for me." He said.
“……”
Ying Mulin bit his lip, then nodded and sat down on the chair beside him, "OK, I'll help you remember my sister-in-law's good." When the scene, lean back on the pillow, look out to the dim white light, into memories.