"We have always been together, you are , and I am you. We have never been apart. Leave this part of you with , and the rest of you go back, back to the people you care about..."
Liu Shuang’s voice gradually fades, and Hu ijing watches him, along with another version of herself, slowly walking towards the desolate darkness, while Qian’s gentle call becos clearer in her ears.
Hu ijing suddenly wants to see Liu Shuang’s expression. She wants to know what expression that face has for her, whether it would be hatred or unforgiveness?
As if knowing her thoughts, Liu Shuang, who is leaving with another Hu ijing, suddenly turns around. At the sa ti, the originally desolate scene suddenly appears with a soft light.
Like that afternoon when they t for the first ti, he wears a white shirt and gives her a bright smile, the sa expression, the sa voice.
"I hope you can be happy, ijing. Forget and return to where you should go. You being able to live happily is my greatest happiness. Goodbye, ijing!"
He doesn’t hate her... Tears fall from Hu ijing’s eyes. She still wants to hold on to her forr lover, but he gently ascends into the air amidst a gentle song, taking the old self with him, while the surrounding emptiness blooms into spring, accompanied by his favorite song. Her barren subconscious finally returns to spring.
And in the subconscious world full of lush greenery, Qian’s voice feels like a warm path leading ho, calling her back again and again.
Hu ijing opens her eyes, her mind blank.
"Mr Chen...? What are you doing here?"
"I’ve been here the whole ti, ijing. Do you rember what you just did?"
Qian doesn’t know what happened in Hu ijing’s subconscious. When she asks Hu ijing, her palms are covered with a thin layer of sweat. This is the mont to nervously test the results.
Whether it’s failure or success, it all depends on this ti.
"I... I think I had a very long dream..." Hu ijing tries hard to recall, but she really can’t rember what she experienced in the dream.
"What kind of dream was it? Can you describe it?" Qian holds her breath.
"It was a... sowhat sad, yet very warm dream..." Hu ijing looks at the water droplets on her hand in confusion. Did she cry? She touches her face, wondering why she cried.
"Mr Chen, where did Chu Xuan go? I rember... it seems we went to the hospital for so reason." Hu ijing’s current mory is sowhat confused.
Deep in her heart, there’s a slight sense of sorrow, yet there seems to be a hint of relief too. Indescribable feelings, as if she has been reborn. Her subconscious tells her to strive to live, to live especially happily, but she can’t quite articulate why.
"He’s been waiting for you all along." Qian lets out a sigh of relief upon hearing Hu ijing’s words. It worked!
She waves her hand to the outside, and Chu Xuan eagerly pushes the door open. Seeing Hu ijing, he wants to rush over but hesitates, standing there full of worries in his eyes.
"Chu Xuan, what are you standing there for? Co over." Hu ijing says.
This sentence brings tears of excitent to Chu Xuan, and he rushes over, tightly holding Hu ijing’s hand.
"Jingjin, you rembered !"
"Of course, you’re my husband. How could I forget you? Eh, why am I talking like this?" Hu ijing covers her mouth in confusion. She’s supposed to be a very gentle person, isn’t she?
"It doesn’t matter how you speak. What’s important is that you’re back. Jingjin, I’ve missed you so much!" Chu Xuan hugs Hu ijing, sobbing uncontrollably.
During the treatnt, he was the most nervous person.
"You’re going to be a father soon. Don’t be so reckless, or you’ll scare the pregnant woman." Qian watches this scene, not sure whether to feel happy or worried.
Forgetting to be happy, starting a new life with the love of soone who passed away.
"Pregnant woman?" Hu ijing’s mory is still sowhat fuzzy.
"You’re going to be a mom. Congratulations. When the baby is born, don’t forget to inform . I want to co to your house for the celebration eggs." After saying this, Qian turns and leaves the room.
Finally solved, this matter has reached a perfect conclusion. But why does she feel such fatigue in her heart, seeing Hu ijing return to her family? Qian has a heavy feeling of suffocating exhaustion.
"Mr Chen, thank you for looking after ijing. I can leave without any reluctance. You’re the best psychologist, keep it up!"
"You’re welco—hmm?" Qian turns back, looking puzzled at Chu Xuan embracing Hu ijing.
Does Chu Xuan’s voice sound so nice?
"Did you just say sothing?" Qian asks Chu Xuan, lost in the joy of reuniting, he looks up confusedly.
"No, I didn’t? What’s the matter?"
Qian glances around, suddenly recalling that Hu ijing said Liu Shuang was soone with a particularly gentle voice, and she feels a chill down her back...
Leaving the ward, she sees Mr Liu and his wife waiting nearby. Since Hu ijing has just awakened a second personality, Mr Liu fears his presence might unsettle her, so he hasn’t gone in.
Seeing Qian approach, she excitedly pats Qian on the shoulder.
"Qian, you’re amazing!"
Qian hasn’t snapped out of the voice she just heard and only awakens when her teacher pats her.
"Teacher, you said that after conducting a level six hypnosis, could the hypnotist themselves experience hallucinations or auditory hallucinations?"
"Very possible, because while hypnotizing others, you might inadvertently enter a state of self-hypnosis. Why do you ask, Qian?"
Qian shakes her head without speaking. That gentle voice just now, whether it was a hallucination she heard during self-hypnosis or...
In any case, this matter is considered completely resolved.
But a piece of her heart still feels empty, like in her past life after treating a very complicated and tangled illness, that intense suppression that was transferred from the patient to her...
"Qian, are you okay?"
"I need a bottle of Maotai—no, I need Yu Minglang!"
"You need... what?" Mr Liu didn’t hear clearly.
"I did him a favor. This treatnt fee should still be collected. I don’t want cash; give Yu Minglang to pay off the debt!"
"Qian, are you kidding ?" Mr Liu has never heard of people being used to repay debts before.
"Do as she says!" The one who spoke was Mr Liu.
Mr Liu still wants to say sothing, but seeing Mr Liu’s eyes, the tacit understanding of many years of being a couple makes him nod sensibly.
"Alright, I’ll call him right now."
"Ask him to et at Nightlight KTV. From now on, he belongs to alone. You are not allowed to take him away for any reason. I’ll return him the morning after tomorrow."
"Qian, do you need my help?" Mr Liu roughly guesses the state Qian is in now, asking with concern.
Qian waves her hand, "It’s okay. I’ll be fine once I see Yu Minglang. Teacher, I’m leaving now."
She walks away without looking back; this place makes her feel heart-wrenchingly uncomfortable.
Mr Liu, making phone calls while muttering, "Does this count as abuse of power for personal gain? The morning after tomorrow, how is that one day and night? That’s two days and nights..."
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