Su Qiao simply extended his hand forward: "My sleeve is quite clean, how about lending it to you?"
"No... no need, I just... just got sand in my eyes."
Han Feng felt embarrassed and quickly turned his head away, wiping the corners of his eyes with the back of his hand.
Su Qiao looked around.
Apart from the small stream, there are only mountains and forests, and the weather is a bit hot and humid, with no wind at all.
"But there's no sand here, and there's no wind right now."
Host, can you not be so straight? Can you bend it a little bit
444 covered his face and turned around.
It's really unbearable to watch.
Su Qiao realized that she was too 'honest' and didn't give the man face, so she coughed twice to cover it up: "Ahem, why don't you wash your face! Maybe a mosquito flew in."
"I'll wash it and it will be done soon."
Han Feng wanted to sniffle, but he was too embarrassed to do so, so he quickly squatted down to scoop up some water.
Su Qiao simply found a stone by the stream and sat down, waiting patiently for him to calm down.
After a while, Han Feng sat down on another big rock next to her with some embarrassment, and stared at the increasingly dark sky with her in silence.
Su Qiao turned her head and said, "Now think carefully about what's wrong with your memory."
She wanted to find out how comprehensive the memories instilled in his mind were and whether there were any loopholes in them.
"Um."
Han Feng has accepted the fact that he was hypnotized, but he no longer feels lonely or panicked.
It seemed that he could feel at ease as long as Su Qiao was around.
"No wonder..." After thinking quietly for a while, he suddenly realized something and murmured involuntarily.
"What's the wonder?"
Although his voice was very soft, Su Qiao, who was close by, still heard it.
Han Feng's expression suddenly became a little strange.
It's not shyness, but a bit of embarrassment and worry.
Seeing that he was unwilling to speak, Su Qiao said seriously, "Now you are a patient, and I am your professional psychologist, so you can't hide anything from me, understand?"
"I… "
Han Feng opened his mouth, but didn't know whether he should say anything.
Or rather, he was worried that if he told her, she would be disgusted.
"Ahem, I told you, you must not laugh at me, nor be afraid of me."
Now Su Qiao became even more curious.
"Do you think I'm someone who was brought up in fear? I've been struggling on my own for so many years, what kind of storms have I not experienced?"
Han Feng hesitated for a moment, then whispered: "In fact, from the time I woke up until now, I have always felt that there is another person living in my body, just like the one on TV, with a split personality."
Su Qiao was startled.
Split personality
Can't be true
It's over.
"Why do you think so?"
Han Feng felt a little embarrassed and his face turned slightly red.
"Because, because every time I want to help others, there seems to be a voice in my head stopping me and laughing at me for being stupid."
"that's all?"
The person who instilled memories in him probably wanted to "make" him into a foolish and cowardly person who doesn't know how to fight back when being bullied.
They also 'fabricated' his identity as the son of a country pig butcher, and even cut his hair into a mess and made his clothes look like a dirty beggar. They must have wanted to belittle, tease and torture him.
His own character may be the opposite of this. He never has good intentions and may even be very strong and ruthless.
Therefore, due to his original character, when he wants to help others or do good things, this sense of disharmony and contradiction always arises.