it's you

I learned from Dai Mo that his parents died unexpectedly a few years ago, and later he relied on the care of his relatives far away. Can buy a house in the city center.

"Mr. Dai, if you don't mind, go back after dinner."

It was already dark, Dai Mo wanted to keep him, but he refused.

"No, we have a date if we have a chance."

"Well, be careful all the way."

"Ah."

After speaking, Dai Zishao gradually disappeared into the night.Seeing him go away, Dai Mo returned to the house, and suddenly there was a scream: "Ah, Dai Zishao and I have become friends." He was so excited, he never thought that he could be so close to a star Getting along with each other, although he is not a groupie, but for Dai Zishao, the more he looks at him, the more he likes him.

The night was very quiet, Dai Zishao returned home as usual, washed up and was about to go to bed, and as soon as he walked out of the bathroom, he found that there was an extra person in the living room, who was buried in the computer.

"Qihao, have you been busy with work recently?"

"Oh, no, just looking at things."

"Oh, then I'll go to bed first."

"Ok."

The two spoke naturally, without any embarrassment. Qi Hao didn't look at him from the beginning to the end, and kept staring at the computer. At the moment when he looked back, Dai Zishao saw the white handkerchief next to the computer. He didn't ask any more questions, but Turn around and leave.

After a few days, Qi Hao finally got some information about Dai Mo, the orphan, age, family background, school, etc. Other than these, he still couldn’t find anything important, whether he had anything to do with Tao Zi or not, and he turned off the computer again with worry. , Looking at the door of Dai Zishao's room, fell into silence.

ring ring ring ~ ~

The phone rang suddenly, breaking the silence, Qi Hao picked up the phone, the break time was over, Sam arranged work for him, put down the phone, he walked slowly to Dai Zishao's door, and knocked.

Boom!Boom!

"Stupid, are you asleep?"

There was no sound inside, Qi Hao said again: "I'm going out to work tomorrow, I won't be at home for a while, you take care of yourself."

No matter what happens between them, as long as Qi Hao wants to work, he will always talk to Dai Zi before leaving with peace of mind, maybe this has become a habit.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Dai Zishao knew that Qi Hao had gone away, lying on the bed, clutching the quilt tightly, he was inexplicably uncomfortable, when did they start to be so strange to each other, no more fights, no quarrels, how long had it been since they saw each other? He's smiling.

Time always passed quickly, the two were busy with their own affairs, Dai Zishao hardly took part in filming other than accepting commercials and publicity, while Qi Hao was very busy.

two months later.

Winter in the Eastern District has little rain and snow, which is even more unusual, but this year is the first time in three years that it has snowed.

The snowflakes all over the sky are like catkins, falling gently to the ground. In the morning, Dai Zishao overcame all difficulties, mustered up his courage, and walked to the Ping An Hospital.

The white pagoda is made of brick and wood, octagonal and seven floors. This hospital is very large. The first visual impression when you walk in is mainly white, as if you have entered a white world. Dai Zishao is walking in the corridor, blue coat, black The mask, the pungent strong smell of medicine made him sick to his stomach.

A moment later, the clinic room.

"Young Master, you're here." Dressed in a white coat and wearing a stethoscope around his neck, Qi Wenjing sat on the chair, slowly got up, and smiled.

It is true that people rely on clothes and Buddha relies on gold clothes. Qiwen's attire and posture not only reveal a mature air, but also have the handsomeness of a doctor.

Major Dai Zi took off his mask, walked in and said, "Qiwen, I've been sleeping recently, and a person always appears in my dreams."

"Lie down first, let's talk slowly."

This medical consultation room is Qiwen's exclusive VIP consultation room, with almost complete equipment, a white sofa bed, Dai Zishao quickly lay on it, according to Qiwen's request, staring at a pocket watch in his hand, with a faint fragrance in front of his nose , Smells comfortably, the front of the eyes is shaking, looking tired, this feeling is getting more and more drowsy, suddenly, with a click, Dai Zishao closed his eyes.

Qiwen succeeded in hypnosis, and quickly asked, "Where are you seven years old?"

Dai Zishao didn't move, and immediately replied: "Mother's Love Home."

"Why is Mother's Home on fire?"

"do not know."

"Where were you when the fire started?"

"in the room."

"Did you not run away?"

"The fire is too big to run away."

"Then how did you escape?"

Dai Zishao did not respond to this question for a long time. He frowned tightly and seemed to be very uncomfortable. Seeing this, Qi Wen said slowly: "Don't worry, take it easy, think slowly, is there anyone who will rescue you when there is a fire?" ? Take it easy, take it easy."

After a while, only Dai Zishao said: "He has come to save me."

"Who is he?"

"he is.."

"Who is he?"

"Peach, peach."

"Who is Peach?"

"Peaches are..."

"who is it?"

"Yes Yes Yes…"

Dai Zishao kept muttering, suddenly dizzy, opened his eyes and said in panic, "Peach, Taozi."

Tightened by the bed, Dai Zishao trembled all over his body, tears kept falling, Qiwen was so frightened that he quickly asked, "Zishao, are you all right, are you okay?"

"Peach, peach... woo~~ peach..."

The choked sound reverberated, Dai Zishao hadn't come back from his thoughts, he kept crying for Taozi, but Qiwen was in a hurry, and comforted him: "Relax, relax, don't worry, take your time, relax your whole body, don't shoot, don't shoot .”

After physical and mental adjustments, Dai Zishao's emotions finally stabilized. After a while, he wiped the corners of his eyes and said indifferently: "Qiwen, I remembered everything."

Qiwen didn't expect that he would recall the memory so quickly. Maybe he was influenced by that person. Seeing him like this is probably a bad memory. No wonder he chose to forget it at the beginning.

"Young Master, are you alright?"

"Qiwen, can I ask you something?"

"You said."

"Dai Mo, do you remember anything?"

"Dai Mo?"

Qiwen murmured a few words, and then suddenly realized: "He! Don't tell me, you two are quite alike, and you both lost your childhood memories. It's a pity that it is difficult for him to enter the hypnotic state every time. He is different from you. You have selective amnesia, he has a brain injury or some reason, his case seems to be a protracted battle."

"How can I remind him?"

"There is no way for the time being. Maybe stimulate him, or have something related to history repeating itself. However, if these stimulation methods are unsuccessful, not only will it hinder the patient's recovery, but he will never be able to remember it."

"I see."

"Hey? Why did you ask him, do you know each other?"

Dai Zishao didn't answer this question, instead he smiled unnaturally, and said coldly, "Qiwen, thank you, I'll go back first."

"okay."

As soon as the words were finished, Dai Zishao quickly put on the mask, wrapped his coat and left, so anxious, Qiwen was puzzled, and he just shook his head, not understanding.