Chen Yu'an looked at her receding back, feeling a strange feeling in his heart.

At first, he thought this woman was his fan, and she purposely messed around to attract his attention, but now, the back of the woman leaving is clean and tidy, without a trace of nostalgia at all, obviously not interesting to him...

More importantly, how could she have her own bank card account?

There was no way to explain the series of strange things with common sense. He just thought he had encountered a psychopath, and without thinking about it, he carried his suitcase and walked towards the gate of the airport.

...

"Brother, what happened to your clothes?"

Li Qinian saw the coffee stains on his white down jacket at a glance.

Chen Yu'an shook his head: "I got it by accident, let's go back first."

"It's just you, didn't your agent come with you?"

Li Qinian walked beside him.

Chen Yu'an was half a head taller than her, with a slender figure and a dusty temperament. He pushed a suitcase and walked beside her, causing passers-by to turn their heads frequently.

Chen Yu'an opened the trunk of the car:

"I came to see some old friends in the film industry, and it didn't help if he came over."

Li Qinian sat in the co-pilot and fastened his seat belt: "Why didn't I hear you say before that you still have friends in country M?"

Chen Yu'an opened the door to get in the car, sat in the driver's seat, and turned on the heater in the car:

"It's a friend I haven't seen in a long time."

Li Qinian took off her gloves, revealing her slender and fair fingers:

"Would you like me to go with you?"

"No, when we get together, we only discuss about movies. You will only feel bored when you hear it."

"Okay, then I won't accompany you."

Although Li Qinian said this, he still felt strange in his heart.

According to Chen Yu'an's past style, he wished to bring her by his side 24 hours a day, but now he actively refuses her company...

"Forget it, the elder brother can't help the younger sister."

My brother is old enough to have his own ideas.

Li Qinian only doubted for a moment, then put the matter behind her.

………

Chen Yu'an stayed in the hotel for one day, and drove out alone the next day to meet his "friend" in country M.

The vehicle stopped when it entered an alley, and the man opened the door to get out of the car and entered a small shop called Exclusive memory.

"Welcome~"

A string of wind chimes hung at the door. He pushed the door open, and the crisp sound of wind chimes echoed in the shop.

"What disease?"

The man who spoke fluent American English stood in front of the counter and spoke without looking up.

"I suspect I'm missing a memory."

Chen Yu'an stated his purpose directly and clearly.

Recently, the frequency of his dreams has become higher and higher, from once every six months at the beginning, to once in March, and now once a month...

He is always having the same dream.

Herman stopped counting the money in his hand, "Do you want to retrieve this missing memory?"

Chen Yu'an: "Yes."

"Not all lost memories can be retrieved, and in many cases, there is no problem with your brain, the real problem... is here."

Herman touched his heart with his left hand.

Chen Yu'an: "My mental state is very good."

The implication is that he is mentally healthy and has no problems.

"ok."

Herman suddenly took out a pair of leather gloves and put them on his hands.

"My price is not low."

Chen Yu'an: "As much as you want."

"Come on, come in with me."

The man put on a white coat and led Chen Yu'an into an operating room.

"Lie down, and then I will perform deep hypnosis on you. Don't think about anything, just relax yourself..."

"Shh... stare at this watch and imagine that you are the second hand on the dial, tick, tick..."

Following Herman's words, Chen Yu'an gradually closed his eyes.

...

He started dreaming again.

Dreamed of the man named Chen Yu'an.

"He" stood in the middle of the stage, accepting everyone's admiration.

Every soul is shining and burning for him, cheering for him.

He is on the high platform, far away and holy, like a star that cannot be picked up even if you step on a tall building.

Chen Yu'an was only 18 years old that year.

The 18-year-old top performer in the entertainment industry is destined to have a bright stardom and a dazzling life.

He floated in the air like a transparent soul, and all the audience didn't know his existence. He looked at the 18-year-old "Chen Yu'an" with complicated eyes that couldn't be resolved.

Time goes further.

He saw the 17-year-old "Chen Yu'an".

With all the spotlights gone, he leaned against the corner alone in the dark room, the cigarette on his fingertips flickering on and off.

"clatter."

"clatter-"

"clatter--"

The high heels tap the ground regularly.

When 17-year-old Chen Yu'an heard the sound, he didn't move, but his fingers clenched the cigarette harder and harder...

His curved back was like a bow, stretched to the extreme, and might break anytime.

"Drip-swipe card successfully!"

The door was slowly opened.

"You're smoking again."

A cold and hoarse female voice sounded.

17-year-old Chen Yu'an didn't move.

The 25-year-old Chen Yu'an moved.

He tried hard to get rid of the shackles of his subconscious and see the woman's face clearly, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't move forward.

"Da da da---"

The woman stopped in front of "Chen Yu'an", and Hong Kou lightly raised Chen Yu'an's chin.

"Being my person makes you so uncomfortable?"

"Chen Yu'an"'s long eyelashes trembled slightly, and he finally responded.

"roll."

The ice between his eyebrows has not melted for thousands of years, and he slowly uttered a word.

The woman sneered softly, as if she heard some big joke, her chest heaved up and down from laughter:

"Who do you think you provoked?"

"Chen Yu'an, let me tell you, there are only two ways to get rid of me."

The woman bit his ear.

"You die, or..."

"I die."

Hatred suddenly appeared in Chen Yu'an's eyes, and the sickly eyes pierced every inch of the woman's skin like sharp arrows.

He retracted his five fingers, clasped the woman's slender and fair neck, and gritted his teeth:

"Believe it or not, I killed you?"

His tone was filled with madness that was suppressed to the extreme.

"You kill."

The woman's voice was like a floating feather, gently passing over his heart, charming and dangerous.

"Even if I die, my ghost.soul will haunt you forever and ever, making you restless forever."

"Chen Yu'an, you are mine."

"Even if you hit your head to death now, I can still burn you into a handful of ashes, melt the ashes into a necklace, and keep it on me every day..."

The woman's voice is always calm.

"Chen Yu'an" stared fiercely at her face, as if he was about to pounce on her in the next second and tear her into pieces!

...

Chen Yu'an wanted to see the woman's face clearly, but her face was always hidden in the darkness, and he couldn't see it clearly at all.

do not go……

The sound of high heels faded away.

don't let her go...

He stared at the 17-year-old Chen Yu'an, trying to get him to stop the mysterious woman.

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