Chapter 1432

Junlin love slowly open his mouth, sweet and crisp feeling, spread from taste buds to the heart.

A meal finished, two people did not return to the hospital, king Lin love with men, back to their home.

A small old building by the river.

Dark porch, open, enter, close, she took him up the narrow wooden stairs, to the second floor.

She opened the door on the second floor and led him into her library.

There are all the memories of king Lin Love monk Guangkun tower, including the "Lavender Valley wedding photo of grass" hanging on the wall, including their self portraits and intimate photos, including the black and white photo of Pingyuan county.

She covered herself and stood in front of his huge black-and-white photo, with a emerald green ring of the soul of Southern Burma around her neck.

And min Yichen's Postmodern painting {never forget the original heart} soul.

Min Yichen walked slowly to the few photos, frowned and asked only a word.

"Only these?"

The man looked at those photos carefully and recorded them without missing a glance.

"You try to remember." As a doctor, king Lin Love tried to help him remember more things, "how much do you think it should be?"

For patients with amnesia, Junlin love has rich clinical experience. She knows that it is important to remember not to finish all the memories in one breath, which is not conducive to recovery, but also stimulates the patient's stress rejection reaction, which will make the patient unwilling to recall.

Can only follow the guidance, step-by-step guidance, deepen. A little bit.

Most of the photos were burned in the bloody battle in Pingyuan county. The last few surviving photos were handed over by Min Zexi to Qin Jin, and finally to himself by Qin Jin.

"I can't remember." Min Yichen shook her head and told Xiao AI, "I lost 18 years' memory, no, I lost 21 years' memory. I have only one to ten year old memories. "

Min Yichen is still alive, with the memory before the age of 10, in Yan Zhongzhe that changed the fate of the trajectory of the gun sounded before the memory.

But Kunta died, taking away his 21 years of memory, including his own part.

King Lin Love slightly lost, but not discouraged, he has memory fragments, but can not piece together, lack of a stressful thing or object, as a series.

For example, when someone sees an old thing, he will remember a lot of things.

"Tell me about your memory of the first ten years." Jun Lin love walked to min Yichen and looked at the moist side face of the amorous feelings and deep wrinkled eyebrows. He asked softly, "the memory of one to ten years old."

And min Yi Chen, but still staring at the small love on the photo, her beautiful curve, all by him at a glance.

"I was born in Nanyun Prefecture. My father was Jun Xiaoyan, the commander of the anti drug brigade of Nanyun Prefecture at that time, the whip of the majority party, and my mother, min Huixian, the Secretary of state, have always lived in Kangxing city."

"When I was ten years old, I was kidnapped by drug dealers and abducted to the golden triangle." Min Yichen tells the memories in his mind to Junlin love.

"In the rain forest, playing a cruel game of killing each other, I was shot in the head by a son named Yan Bu Chang." Min Yichen tells Junlin love.

"One day, when I opened my eyes again and found that I had grown up, I was very frightened. My first reaction was that I became a vegetable and slept for many, many years."

"Well, then your mother, min Huixian, is by your side, isn't it?" King Lin love's first reaction.

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