"You mean, even if he sees me, he won't be reminded of those memories all of a sudden, right?"
"Human memory is a repetitive process. It's like, I have eaten something, and you may have forgotten it. Then when you eat it again, you may think that you have eaten it because of the familiar taste.
Of course, this is just a normal person's memory. I have moved his memory of you deep into his consciousness, but ordinary stimulation cannot restore it all at once." Yin Yi paused on the other end of the phone for a while, "
Do you want to restore his memory? If that's the case, the fastest way is to find something that impressed him the most, and then use similar events to stimulate him."
"I understand, thank you, Dr. Yin."
Luo Xiaoqian hung up the phone, still feeling uneasy.
According to Dr. Yin, Leng Zimo's headache should have nothing to do with hypnosis, which made her even more worried.
Is he really sick?!
No, she had to find a way to get him to the hospital for examination.
But, what to do?!
Sitting on the sofa, Luo Xiaoqian raised her hands to support her forehead and fell into deep thought.
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KaiYue Hotel.
"You have a good rest today, and we'll see you tomorrow!"
Saying goodbye to the clients who came from the United States, Luo Xiaoqian walked towards the elevator with a smile.
This client is their old client. This time, Luo Xiaoqian specially set up a series of Chinese-style MV shooting plans for them. This time they came to China just to shoot the scene.
Because Mike was busy with renovations in the company and his employees were not fully in place yet, she, the boss, had no choice but to do it herself.
When she came to the elevator, pressed down the stairs, she raised her wrist and looked at her watch.
It was already noon. Luo Jun sneezed a little when he got up in the morning. He didn't know if he really had a cold.
Ding!
The elevator door opened, and she stepped in naturally. Then she took out her mobile phone and called Teacher Tang Rui. She asked about Luo Jun's condition. She was relieved to know that the little guy was in good spirits.
"Thank you, Teacher Tang."
After hanging up the phone, she breathed a sigh of relief.
The elevator paused slightly and stopped on the 9th floor.
Luo Xiaoqian opened her bag, put her mobile phone in it, and moved to the side to make room for those who were about to take the elevator.
With soft footsteps, her feet wearing custom-made Italian leather shoes stepped steadily into the elevator, stopped beside her, turned around, and faced the direction of the elevator door.
There is a faint smell of chocolate in the air.
Catching that familiar aura, Luo Xiaoqian subconsciously raised her face and looked at the man who had just walked into the elevator. When she saw clearly the handsome profile of the man, she was instantly petrified.
Leng...Leng Zimo?!
Sensing something strange about the woman next to him, Leng Zimo turned to her naturally.
Luo Xiaoqian was startled, came to her senses in a panic, turned around, and turned her back to him.
Leng Zimo didn't see her face clearly. When he turned his eyes, all he saw was her back, with her black hair rolled up, revealing her slender neck, her ears had beautiful outlines, and her earlobes were as round and cute as pearls.
Noticing the familiar black necklace, Leng Zimo's eyes slowly narrowed.
Ding!
The elevator stopped in the underground parking lot. Seeing the elevator door open, Luo Xiaoqian immediately took two hurried steps, lowering her head and trying to escape from the elevator in panic.
She had just taken two steps when the familiar and domineering voice of Leng Zimo came from behind her.
