Wen Yu had heard of hypnosis before.
Imaginary hypnosis is like playing a game of truth, and one's secrets will be exposed if one is not careful.
So when the woman in front of her said that what she was going to undergo was a kind of hypnotic meditation treatment, even though Wen Yu was temporarily freed from the fear of electric shock, she still didn't dare to relax.
After all, her amnesia is faking, if she is really hypnotized to say something that shouldn't be said, Jiang Yuhe may make her reincarnated on the spot as a human being.
Wen Yu lay down obediently, the woman lit a lamp of aromatherapy, and the beautiful sister on the other side played the low cello.
"The hypnosis method I chose for you today is the time regression method, you relax."
The teacher's voice was very gentle, which made Wen Yu feel infinitely relaxed before it even started.
This is not a good sign.
Wen Yu immediately pinched her thigh severely and told herself to stay awake and not be led away by the therapist!
So the therapist said to relax, and she became hypervigilant.
The therapist said that imagining a calm sea in front of her, she immediately thought of an erupting volcano in her mind.
The therapist said that imagining that she was parading across the lake in a light boat, she wanted to dance with her bare feet on a red-hot steel wire.
In short, after ten minutes of fighting with precision like this.
Mrs. Liu Tuan, the therapist this time, Teacher Ding, opened the door—
"Boss Jiang."
Jiang Yuhe looked up, then looked at his watch again, "Isn't it going to take half an hour?"
"Yes." Teacher Ding pointed helplessly, "but she fell asleep."
"..."
It was an unsuccessful treatment.
Teacher Dan Ding still told Jiang Yuhe: "I can see that she has a lot of anxiety in her heart, but I haven't found out the reason yet. You might as well care about her more in your life, take care of her emotions, and treat her Your condition will benefit."
Wen Yu slept for an entire hour.
When she woke up, she found herself lying in a strange place, and she was dull for a few seconds before she suddenly remembered—
Damn, I was being hypnotized just now!
Then the whole person sat up like a spring.
It's over.
Wen Yu didn't know why she fell asleep suddenly when she was fighting stubbornly, but more importantly, she didn't know if she had said anything to the hypnotist when she fell asleep
Now the room is very quiet, there is no one there, only a faint lingering fragrance still surrounds it.
Wen Yu panicked, got off the bed carefully, opened the door gently, and saw Jiang Yuhe sitting in front of the glass table in the courtyard of the villa.
As if he had heard the movement, he cast a glance from a distance, his gaze was still familiar and sharp, as if he could see through Wen Yu's little calculations at a glance.
Wen Yu couldn't find any clues from his eyes now, her hands twisted together uncomfortably, after thinking about it, she decided to hold back and act according to circumstances.
She pretended to walk to Jiang Yuhe calmly, and saw Captain Liu and him standing up, and they shook hands again:
"Then see you in Jiangcheng then."
"good."
Wen Yu was taken aback immediately, Jiang Yuhe was going to Jiangcheng
Still thinking, a man's voice came: "Are you awake?"
Wen Yu came back to her senses, nodded, and carefully probed: "Brother, did that teacher tell you anything?"
Jiang Yuhe looked at him lightly, "What do you think?"
These three words with unknown meanings are simply tingling.
Wen Yu's legs were a little weak, and her confidence was almost drained, but she still managed to stay calm, "I don't know."
Jiang Yuhe sneered, "Of course you don't know. Teacher Ding has been treating you for more than ten years, and you are the first one to sleep from beginning to end while snoring during treatment."
"..."
Wen Yu's tense nerves suddenly relaxed—
So, I should have been sleeping the whole time and didn't say a word, right
And if there was anything to say, Jiang Yuhe would not be what he is now.
Very good…
Wen Yu secretly exhaled, just as she was glad that she had escaped a catastrophe, her attention was drawn back by the word snore after a while.
snore
How can it be
How could Miss Fairy snore!
Wen Yu immediately defended herself: "I sleep very quietly and never snore."
However, Jiang Yuhe didn't seem interested in listening to her explanation, so he turned around and walked towards the parking lot.
Wen Yu felt offended, and Xiao Sui Bu followed behind him, "Teacher, did you really hear me clearly? How could I snore? Brother, trust me, or else—"
Wen Yu is very concerned about her beautiful image, "Come to my room tonight, and when I fall asleep, you can hear if I will snore."
Jiang Yuhe paused and turned around.
When their eyes met, Wen Yu was startled suddenly, and realized that she seemed to have crossed the line again.
He even invited a man to his room at night.
There are suspicions of malice.
I had to smile awkwardly: "... I was just joking."
After the two returned to the car, Wen Yu picked up the document on the seat, and patted her chest with lingering fear, "Just now I really thought you were going to send me for electric shock, brother."
This electric shock plan was given to Jiang Yuhe by the medical doctor Qi Xu knew a few days ago. Although Jiang Yuhe felt that this younger sister who was born out of thin air disturbed his life a bit, but she was a woman after all, and he would not send her to receive that kind of painful treatment just to get rid of this burden quickly.
He's not that cold-blooded yet.
Later, he heard that head Liu mentioned this kind of meditation treatment plan that can relax the human brain and guide memory, so he decided to bring Wen Yu over to try it out. Anyway, this method is relatively gentle, and even if it doesn't work, it won't hurt much. hurt.
But in front of Wen Yu, Jiang Yuhe didn't want to admit that he had considered so much for her, so he kept a straight face on purpose:
"If hypnotherapy doesn't work, the next step is electroshock."
"..."
Wen Yu snorted, and stuffed the file where she couldn't see it. Then, as if remembering something, he sat upright a little, and leaned a little closer to Jiang Yuhe.
"Brother, are you going to Jiangcheng?"
Jiang Yuhe hummed.
Wen Yu has been thinking about Zhou Yue's phone call.
The real estate signature is second, mainly because Zhou Yue mentioned Wen Yi'an.
After going bankrupt, Wen Yu called her father several times, but he refused to answer and only relayed the message through Zhou Yue.
Wen Yu knew that her father was high-minded and suddenly went bankrupt, and she definitely couldn't accept it psychologically, so she didn't force him to face her, and fortunately, Zhou Yue was always by her side.
But now that even Zhou Yue said that his father was not in good condition, it must be very bad.
Wen Yu was very anxious at the moment, wishing she could fly to Jiangcheng immediately.
However, with her current character design, she can't find a reasonable reason to leave the capital. The only thing she can hope for is to catch a ride with Jiang Yuhe and follow him back to Jiangcheng.
Doing so is risky, but it is the only way at hand.
The radio forecast was correct, and the weather on the second day was indeed bad, with violent wind and rain, and the leaves rustled.
It was Sunday, and the weather was bad, so Jiang Yuhe didn't go to the company.
Seeing that he was at home, Wen Yu rushed into the kitchen early in the morning.
If you want others to agree to your request, you must pay first. Wen Yu temporarily learned a dessert online, and planned to send it to bribe Jiang Yuhe.
But she was originally a young lady who didn't touch the sun with her ten fingers, so even if she read the simplest recipe more than ten times, she was still full of embarrassments when she actually operated it.
This is a French-style pumpkin cream soup, but because of unskilled business, the final creamy drawing is not good. Wen Yu repeated it five times before pulling out a beautiful heart.
Aunt Twelfth watched from the side, her mouth straightened, "Our young master doesn't like flashy things."
Wen Yu put a small mint leaf into the finished soup, and said with satisfaction: "You don't understand, this is called brother-sister love."
Aunt Twelve: "..."
Although Jiang Yuhe didn't go to the company, he got up early to work in the study.
Wen Yu knocked on the door with the dessert she carefully prepared:
"Brother, are you hungry? Would you like to try the soup I made myself?"
Jiang Yuhe frowned, "Soup?"
Wen Yu brought the soup to his table, "French pumpkin cream soup."
After finishing speaking, he gestured his heart to his left chest in a pretentious manner, and Wink launched: "From my sister's heart:)"
Jiang Yuhe: "..."
Glancing at the little butter heart in the bowl, he looked away and continued to look at the ipad in his hand, "Got it, I'll drink it later."
Wen Yu understood what he said, it meant "you can go".
But if the soup wasn't down, Wen Yu's plan would not have a chance to come out.
She dawdled for a while, picked up the bowl and walked around behind Jiang Yuhe, "But this day's dessert will be cold after a while, or I—"
Before she finished speaking, Wen Yu paused, her gaze was attracted by the screen on the ipad.
Immediately pretending to be curious, he looked over, "What is this?"
On the screen of Jiang Yuhe's iPad were two identical pictures of the Qingming River.
Jiang Yuhe sneered, leaned on the seat and asked, "What do you look like?"
Wen Yu looked at it carefully again, and complimented: "Brother must be admiring masterpieces handed down from generation to generation. My brother is so elegant, tasteful, and connotative."
Jiang Yuhe said nothing, just poked two places on the screen with his fingers, and a colored icon popped out—[Congratulations, you found the 300th difference! Cleared successfully!]
Wen Yu: "..."
Wen Yu: "???"
Is it a game
I was careless, and my flattery was crooked.
Jiang Yuhe pressed down the tablet lightly at this moment, "If you have anything to say, just say it."
Wen Yu knew that she couldn't play tricks in front of Jiang Yuhe with her little drama, since he got straight to the point, she didn't need to beat around the bush.
So he showed a shy smile first, and then expressed his appeal while the iron was hot—
"I also want to go to Jiangcheng with you."
Jiang Yuhe glanced at her, "No."
Wen Yu didn't expect him to refuse on the spot, so she was anxious, "Why not? I won't make trouble for you, I promise."
"There is no reason, no, no."
Jiang Yuhe has always done things the same way, if he said no, there is basically no possibility of changing.
But this time Wen Yu had to follow her.
It’s okay to say no, you can only cheat.
Wen Yu's heart broke, and while Jiang Yuhe was not paying attention, she took a mouthful of pumpkin soup with a spoon and forced it into his mouth.
"I don't care. Now that you drink the soup I made and eat people's mouth soft, you have to take me there."
Jiang Yuhe got a mouthful of sticky stuff.
In fact, he hates eating these desserts, so his first reaction was to lower his head and want to vomit, but the moment he lowered his eyes, he suddenly realized——
In the pumpkin soup with a beautiful little heart just now, the little heart is gone.
It should be in his own mouth.
The desire to spit it out came back inexplicably.
Wen Yu was still aggrieved and continued to fight for herself: "I just want to relax and go for a walk. It's boring to be stuck at home all the time, and I don't know anyone. Let me go out with you to have a look, maybe I will Is it good for restoring memory?"
Jiang Yuhe listened with a blank expression. After a while, his throat swallowed uncontrollably—
Fuck, how did he swallow it
Wen Yu pretended to be heart-to-heart and then magically popped up in her mind: "From my sister's heart."
From my sister's heart...
sister's heart...
Heart…
"Please, please?" The coquettish voice came to his ears, waking up Jiang Yuhe who was full of words [Sister's Heart].
The man's Adam's apple rolled twice more calmly, trying to hide his distraction.
"Okay," he said.
Wen Yu's eyes lit up, and before she could be happy, the man added: "I promise you if you can pass this game."
Jiang Yuhe turned on the projector while talking, and projected the game on the ipad onto the wall, and two more intuitive pictures of the Qingming River were presented.
"There are a total of three hundred differences. If you can clear the customs before today, I will take you there."
"..."
Wen Yu stared at the two densely packed paintings for ten seconds, and already felt like she was going blind.
"It's impossible for you to make things difficult for me on purpose."
"It only took me two hours."
"..."
So why is this man so perverted even in the games he plays? !
However, Wen Yu is also stubborn. The more Jiang Yuhe looked down on her, the more she wanted to do it.
Sitting cross-legged on the carpet, Wen Yu stared at the projection: "Don't call me for dinner today."
Jiang Yuhe nodded, "You can do whatever you want."
Then he left the study.
Jiang Yuhe made an appointment with a friend in the afternoon, Wen Yu didn't come down for lunch when he left at noon, and came back after dinner in the evening, and Aunt Twelve was still the only one in the living room.
"What about her?"
Aunt Twelve pointed upstairs, "I never came down."
It's a bit tough.
Jiang Yuhe didn't make a sound, went straight to the study on the second floor, opened the door and took a look.
Good fellow, quite a big man, lying on the rug and falling asleep.
Looking at the customs clearance records on the wall, 28 places were found in one afternoon.
Jiang Yuhe scoffed, and lightly kicked Wen Yu twice on the ground:
"Hello."
"stand up."
Wen Yu didn't move at all, she slept more soundly than Mount Tai.
Jiang Yuhe saw that he couldn't wake up, so he didn't bother to bother, and directly bypassed her and went back to the computer to process the mail.
In the quiet study room, apart from the occasional sound of keyboards, there was Wen Yu's regular snoring.
The sound was actually not loud, like a newborn kitten humming.
But Jiang Yuhe couldn't calm down many times.
Half an hour later, he closed the document he couldn't read anymore, and looked up at Wen Yu who was lying on the carpet.
After a while, I took out my phone and found the recording function.
Then began a minute-long evidence recording.
After recording it, I played it back in my ear, somehow, Jiang Yuhe could hear a smile.
After realizing his unreasonable reaction, he put away all his expressions, became serious for a moment, got up and walked to Wen Yu's side.
"Hello," he called again.
But still no response.
The pendant light in the center of the study room was very soft. Wen Yu was lying on her side on the carpet like this, her long hair was spread on the floor like black silk. She breathed evenly and slept deeply, but her eyelashes would occasionally tremble suddenly.
He was still holding the sensor pen for the game tightly in his hand.
Jiang Yuhe remembered what Teacher Ding said—
"She had a lot of unease inside."
"You might as well take care of her emotions more in your life, it will be good for her condition."
Her current mood is to follow her out of Jiangcheng to play.
Jiang Yuhe rubbed his eyebrows, feeling a little helpless.
It's winter, and the nights are as cold as water. Even if there are carpets and heating, we can't lie on the ground and sleep like this all the time.
After hesitating for a long time between Guan and Wu, Jiang Yuhe finally convinced himself and decided to take Wen Yu back to her room.
He squatted down, bent slightly, and when his fingertips touched the woman's soft waist, he hesitated for two seconds.
After all, Jiang Yuhe knew very well that he and Wen Yu were never siblings.
And this kind of contact has already exceeded the boundaries that ordinary men and women should have.
Two seconds later, Jiang Yuhe's hand passed through quickly.
He easily lifted Wen Yu's upper body, and put his other hand around her leg, just like this, he lifted her up ten centimeters from the ground—
Wen Yu woke up.
She opened her eyes.