Ethereal music echoed in the bar. Xia Lan fiddled with the cup in front of her, looking down at the swirling liquid inside, with a somewhat melancholy expression.

Yu Jing ordered another glass of wine without urging, and waited for Xia Lan to speak.

Yu Jing noticed Xia Lan's abnormality in the morning. Throughout the day, Xia Lan would glance at Sun Yu from time to time. When she saw Jiang Xiaoyu and Sun Yu getting close, she would deliberately avoid looking at her.

Coupled with Xia Lan's absent-minded appearance when eating in the evening, how could Yu Jing not see the clues? Hence the question just now.

Xia Lan was stunned for a long time when she heard this question. Yu Jing felt that she was full of food, so she took her to a nearby bar. In order to make her comfortable, Yu Jing, who had not planned to drink, also ordered a drink for herself.

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The prepared wines all have a unique fragrance. For example, the glass in Xia Lan's hand at this moment, the blue liquid looked very refreshing. It should have been tasted carefully, but Xia Lan drank it down in one gulp.

Gudong! Gudong!

Xia Lan put the empty cup on the table, closed her eyes slightly and let out a breath. It seemed that the wine had finally inspired her courage. She opened her eyes and smiled helplessly.

"No wonder he and my brother are good brothers. They have too much in common. I probably think he is too much like my brother, so I have a different feeling for him, right?"

Yu Jing held the wine glass and leaned on the sofa, shaking her head slightly, "Is this the excuse you've been thinking about for a long time?"

Xia Lan looked at Yu Jing.

Yu Jing continued: "In these years, I am the person who has been around your brother, and I am the person who has had the most contact with Sun Yu. Can I not know how much they have in common?"

Xia Lan remained silent, and Yu Jing said slowly, "He is Sun Yu. Although he is not handsome enough, he is definitely not ugly. The most important thing is that he has an interesting soul. He is good at solving crimes and understands the minds of criminals.

, can always find the real murderer, can fight and network, and can do almost anything. Who would not be curious about such a person? And curiosity is often the beginning of love."

The music in the bar was changed to a folk song, which was a little sad, which affected Xia Lan's mood. Her last persistence turned into a wry smile.

This was a disguised admission. Knowing that Xia Lan did have feelings for Sun Yu, Yu Jing didn't feel any pleasure from guessing. She waved to the waiter and asked the waiter to bring two more glasses of wine.

Staring at the transparent blue liquid in the wine glass, Xia Lan said softly: "These years of living abroad have allowed me to let go of many concepts. For example, Sun Yu is my brother's best brother."

"Sister-in-law, do you know? Although I have only been in contact with him for a month, I feel particularly safe when I am with him."

Xia Lan paused for a moment and shook her head vigorously, "It's not the kind of security between men and women, it's the kind of... that kind of security that allows you to leave your back to others."

On the battlefield, Xia Lan's back can only be her comrade-in-arms. This is tempered by many life and death battles. If the other flowers in the team heard this sentence, they would be so shocked that their jaws dropped to the ground. They just knew each other.

for a month.

Until Jiang Xiaoyu and Sun Yu appeared together today, Xia Lan thought everything was still so beautiful. But when she faced Jiang Xiaoyu, she suddenly remembered that there was still such a shadow in Sun Yu's life.

Yu Jing took a deep breath, "It doesn't look like you like me, but like you depend on me."

She looked at Xia Lan with a kind of searching look in her eyes. From Xia Lan's words, she could tell that it was difficult for Xia Lan to completely trust someone. What kind of experience made her develop this habit?

Xia Lan was still smiling bitterly. She couldn't tell Yu Jing how many nights she had spent unable to sleep, she couldn't tell her what kind of danger she had been in, and she couldn't tell her that she hadn't slept peacefully since returning to China.

One night last week, when Xia Lan was still sleeping, she woke up suddenly, pulled out the saber under the pillow and grabbed the figure that appeared beside the bed.

The saber stopped at the opponent's neck. Through the moonlight, what Xia Lan saw was a mother who was laying down the summer quilt for her daughter late at night.

It can be seen from Xia Lan's depressed expression that she has been greatly stimulated. Yu Jing did not know Xia Lan's identity, and her first thought was that Xia Lan had had an unfortunate experience abroad and might have been violated.

"In comparison, I think we need a psychiatrist more." Yu Jing hesitated for a moment and smiled helplessly, "Xiaolan, I know a very powerful psychiatrist. Please take leave tomorrow and go have a look!"

Xia Lan wanted to see a psychiatrist, but she also felt that there was something wrong with her gradually developing feelings for Sun Yu. But she needed to open up to the psychiatrist, but she couldn't easily reveal her identity.

"Don't worry, he keeps things very confidential."

Yu Jing grabbed Xia Lan's hand across the table, "Although I don't know if this is right or not, believe me, you should give it a try. If you still have thoughts about Sun Yu after you get rid of your heartache, I will help you."

Late at night, the driver parked Xia Lan's car and left. Xia Lan staggered back home from the garage. The house was brightly lit, and Zhang Caifeng, wearing a nightgown, was sitting on the sofa reading a book.

Because she was almost killed by her own daughter, Zhang Caifeng roughly understood Xia Lan's past identity. His daughter was an agent. She retired from the battlefield, but she has not yet adapted to the current life.

When Xia Lan went upstairs, she suddenly turned around and said to Zhang Caifeng: "I will see a psychiatrist tomorrow."

The mother downstairs showed a happy smile.

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The criminal police team, which had no cases, was relatively idle. Xia Lan made a phone call and was granted a day's leave.

Today, Xia Lan wore sportswear. She wanted to treat her illness in the most comfortable manner.

But Xia Lan's comfortable feeling disappeared when she received the message from Yu Jing. It was the address of the psychiatrist, which was on the 30th floor of the same building as Sun Yu's company.

Are all the companies in this building hidden masters?

With this question in mind, Xia Lan came to a room on the 30th floor. The door of the room was different from other companies. It was a wooden door, making it appear extremely private.

After ringing the doorbell, Xia Lan took a deep breath.

The door opened, Xia Lan was stunned, and so was the man behind the door.

The man quickly adjusted himself and showed a friendly smile, "I'm just telling you! It's you."

Xia Lan walked in and closed the door. The room was a bit empty, with a reclining sofa in the middle.

"You really know how to do everything! You are actually a psychiatrist. No wonder you can see Yang Qiong's paintings so thoroughly. I ignored it."

The man is Sun Yu.

It’s just that Sun Yu is different today than in the past. He is wearing a dark blue suit, his hair has been styled, there is no trace of stubble on his face, he is wearing a pair of glasses, and he has a bookish air, which makes people feel familiar.

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"Sit down! I think my treatment plan needs to change."

When Yu Jing told Sun Yu about this patient last night, she emphasized that the patient had most likely been violated, so it was difficult to trust the people around him.

Seeing Xia Lan and Sun Yu, I realized that Yu Jing's judgment was wrong. Her distrust was just because she had been performing dangerous tasks and she would lose her life if she was not careful.

This is a type of post-war bed syndrome.

Although Xia Lan was not found to have a similar situation, Sun Yu had been treating her. The purpose of the treatment was to make her completely believe that her current life was a real life.

"Tell me about the things you can't forget?"


Chapter completed!