Although I don't remember any specific things about him, I remember his face deeply.
Even his face, his eyes, and the faint smile at the corner of his mouth made her feel scared, as if she had been licked by a snake, frightened and disgusted.
She took a step back defensively and nodded slightly.
"I, I remember you!"
Taking into account her subconscious behavior, John's smile deepened: "Madam has a good memory. I only met her once, but she still remembers me!"
Jian Si always felt that there was something wrong with what he said, and for a moment she didn't know how to answer, so she twitched her lips in embarrassment.
Ji Mingche, who had been silent until now, suddenly smiled and stepped forward, wanting to hug Jian Si into his arms affectionately.
As a result, before his hand touched Jian Si's shoulder, Jian Si dodged it, and habitually moved two steps to the side, keeping a safe distance from Ji Mingche.
An imperceptible cold light flashed across Ji Mingche's eyes, and he cast a look at John.
John smiled and said meaningfully: "I remember that Madam and Mr. Jun used to be very affectionate. What? Is this a quarrel? So you don't let Mr. Jun touch you?"
Jian Si frowned slightly.
I really don't like the tone of his voice.
It felt like he was mocking her.
She smiled slightly, calmly and calmly, and counterattacked: "Mr. John, as you said, you and I only met once, and we are not familiar enough to ask about our family backgrounds, right?"
Her sharp tongue made John slightly stunned: "...??"
Ji Mingche: "...??"
Seeing that he didn't speak, Jian Si said again: "I'm sorry, my words may not sound nice, but I hope Mr. John can clearly position himself to avoid unnecessary misunderstandings."
John stared at her face quietly for a while, then suddenly smiled.
"I'm sorry, I overstepped!"
Jian Si replied generously and appropriately: "I forgive you!"
"...??"
Her unabashed answer made John burst into laughter and suddenly found her very interesting.
Under normal circumstances, if someone apologizes, they will be polite and say it's okay, I don't blame you, and it's not a big deal.
But she was exactly the opposite. She answered frankly and clearly told the other party that you did something wrong and I blamed you, but since you sincerely apologized, I will forgive you.
interesting.
It's so much fun.
He has seen countless women of all kinds.
I have never seen such a strong woman.
Seeing him smiling at Jian Si, Ji Mingche's eyes turned red with jealousy. He bit his back teeth and said, "It's lunch time. If you don't mind, can you stay for lunch?"
John nodded and agreed happily.
Three people were seated.
Ji Mingche sat on the main seat, Jian Si sat on his lower left hand, and John sat on his lower right hand.
John picked up the knife and fork and cut a piece of steak on the plate. Just as he was about to put it into his mouth, he saw the print on the plate and asked in surprise: "Does the picture on it have any special meaning? There is a bright moon and a song."
Poetry, raise your head to look at the bright moon, lower your head... uh..."
As a mixed-race person who has been living here all my life, I only know a few simple Chinese characters, so the rest are a bit difficult.
Ji Mingche added with a smile: "The last one is bowing his head and thinking about his hometown."
"Miss your hometown?" When he said the word 'missing', John deliberately emphasized his tone.
as expected.
When she heard this word, Jian Si's hand holding the knife and fork trembled obviously.
There was a sharp pain in my heart.
His lips were trembling slightly, and his face was whiter than paper.
think!
Sisi!
It's exactly the same as the name in the dream.
John wondered: "Do these two lines of poetry have any special meaning?"
Ji Mingche explained with a smile: "The meaning of these two poems is that when I look at the bright moon in the sky outside the window, I can't help but lower my head and think about my hometown far away. I immigrated here when I was a teenager, and these two poems are what I am now
state of mind."
"Oh I got it!"
John nodded and didn't ask any more questions.
Jian Si stared blankly at the steak on the plate in front of her, unable to arouse any appetite.
The scene in last night's dream came to mind involuntarily.
Who is that man?
Who are those three children?
Why call her mommy?
And call her Sisi?
what is going on?
John calmly took in all the subtle changes in her eyes. He had achieved the effect he wanted, so he said no more to avoid arousing Jian Si's suspicion.
The meal was completed in a strange and dull atmosphere.
Jian Si went back to the room to change clothes and get ready to go out.
Ji Mingche and John came to the study and locked the study door from the inside out of caution.
Before John could sit down, Ji Mingche couldn't wait to ask: "How is it? What happened to her?"
John sat on the sofa, leaning on the backrest, crossing his legs elegantly, touching his chin playfully with his right hand, and said with a smile: "Madam's situation is indeed very complicated."
Ji Mingche's breath was stagnant.
"How complicated is it? Is there a way to cure it?"
John slowly explained: "Madam's willpower is too strong. She subconsciously doesn't want to forget those things. Even though I gave her deep hypnosis and forced some memories that didn't belong to her into her mind, she still didn't want to forget them."
I don’t want to accept it. So this situation that seems familiar yet strange appears. I have been in the field of psychology for so many years and have come into contact with so many patients. This is the first time I have encountered this situation."
Ji Mingche felt as if he had been hit by frost: "What should I do? You promised me that there would be no problem!"
John continued to explain: "All her behaviors towards you are subconscious behaviors and are not controlled by her current brain. In her subconscious, she is afraid of you and rejects you, so she is so resistant to your touch now.
.”
Of course Ji Mingche understood what he said.
Since his plan failed, Sisi has treated him as a scourge.
The fear of him reaches deep into his soul.
He didn't expect that even if he gave her deep hypnosis, it would still not dispel her fear of him.
"So, what should I do now? This is not the result I want? I just want to be a frequent couple with her and grow old together."
John opened his thin lips and slowly uttered two words: "Reinforce!"
"What do you mean?" Ji Mingche frowned tightly.
"Other people can usually complete all the treatments in two weeks, completely forget the past, and accept a new identity. But my wife obviously can't. Then I will do another course of hypnosis to strengthen it."
Ji Mingche asked irritably: "Are you sure?"
John pursed his lips and shrugged, relaxed and natural: "This is the only way so far! If it doesn't work, it has to work. Otherwise, Madam will always be like this."
Ji Mingche clenched his hands into fists, his knuckles turning white due to excessive exertion.
As of now, it seems that this is all that can be done.
Regardless of whether it works or not, things have reached this point and we can only keep going.
It is absolutely impossible for him to let go of Sisi unless he dies.