One-way Passage

    The whole dream is fragmented.

    Xia Wennan dreamed that he and He Yufeng were studying in the library together. He Yufeng helped him copy the experimental data in the laboratory, and two people played basketball together on the playground. In addition to these, Xia Wennan also dreamed of other things, all of which could be regarded as beautiful pictures.

    So when he woke up, Xia Wennan was in a trance, he opened his eyes, and it took a while to realize that he was no longer dizzy, and Ming Luchuan was still sleeping beside him , an arm was wrapping tightly around him.

    As soon as Xia Wennan moved, Ming Luchuan hugged him tighter and looked up at him sleepily: "Are you uncomfortable? Do you want to go to the hospital?"

    "It's not uncomfortable anymore," Xia Wennan rolled over and sat up, he raised his hand and patted his head.

    Ming Luchuan also sat up and kept looking at him.

    Xia Wennan just thought that dream was very strange, why did he dream of He Yufeng? Is it because I happened to go back to school with him at night? So are those dreams just dreams? Or were those dreams just fragments of his lost memories?

    He grabbed a handful of hair.

    Ming Luchuan said, "Let's go to the hospital."

    Xia Wennan turned around and looked at him for a while, then stretched out his arms to hug him: "It's alright, it's not in pain anymore, let's go back in two days for the regular re-examination."

    Ming Luchuan reached out and touched his hair: "Is it really okay?"

    "Hmm."

    Xia Wennan went to the hospital alone in the morning without telling Ming Luchuan.

    Lin Shuqiu did a routine examination for him, and after hearing Xia Wennan say that he was dizzy after hitting his head against a tree for one night, he said that if a detailed examination is required, an MRI can be considered, but if it is only a short-term dizziness , consider the possibility of a minor concussion.

    Xia Wennan said: "No, I don't suspect that my head is broken, I think I may have recovered some memories."

    Lin Shuqiu was filling out the case report when she heard the words: "That's a good thing, maybe your memory will start to recover gradually."

    "But it's incomplete and vague."

    Lin Shuqiu looked at him.

    Xia Wennan said, "Are you free to have a meal together at noon?"

    At noon that day, Lin Shuqiu finished her work and took time to have a meal with Xia Wennan at the restaurant in front of the hospital.

    Xia Wennan talked about the dream last night.

    Lin Shuqiu listened while eating, and nodded after listening: "It may be a fragment of your memory, which is shown in the form of a dream."

    Xia Wennan didn't seem to have any appetite, he didn't touch the set meal in front of him, he frowned and looked a little troubled.

    "What's wrong?" Lin Shuqiu asked him, pushing the glasses on the bridge of his nose.

    Lin Shuqiu froze for a moment: "No way?"

    Xia Wennan said: "So you say, is this my memory, or is there something in my subconscious that is reflected in my dream?"

    Lin Shuqiu subconsciously asked, "Do you like that Senior Brother He?"

    "Of course I don't like it!" Speaking of which, Xia Wennan was most puzzled, "I can't like Alpha."

    "Isn't Mr. Ming Alpha?" Lin Shuqiu asked cautiously.

    Xia Wennan lowered his head, his chopsticks poked a hole in the rice in the bowl, and after a while he raised his head and said, "He's different, don't change the subject."

    "...Oh," Lin Shuqiu felt hungry when he came out just now, and now he has eaten almost all of his food in one breath. Xia Wennan said a few words, "Then what do you care about?"

    Xia Wennan said: "I feel very strange, why do I have such a dream."

    "Dreams are not necessarily meaningful to humans."

    "Didn't you say that it may be my missing memory manifesting in a dream?"

    "Because you think so."

    "Aren't you a doctor? You don't even know?"

    Lin Shuqiu was stunned: "I'm just an ordinary doctor, I don't study dreams."

      , the environment is always bizarre. Also, when he was with He Yufeng, the ambiguous state of mind was real, and that was what troubled him.

    In the afternoon, Xia Wennan went to Mingluchuan's office and sat on the sofa staring at Mingluchuan in a daze.

    Ming Luchuan had work to do, and after more than half an hour, he looked up at Xia Wennan: "Aren't you going to go back to work?"

    Xia Wennan raised both hands, hugged his head with his palms, and said, "I don't want to work, I don't know what I'm thinking."

    Ming Luchuan looked at him without speaking.

    Xia Wennan lay on his back: "I'm a waste."

    Ming Luchuan said, "Come here."

    Xia Wennan stared at the ceiling, hesitated for a while and got up from the sofa, staggeringly walked towards Mingluchuan, he walked in front of Mingluchuan, leaned back and sat on Mingluchuan The big desk, he shook his feet and threw off his shoes, and then looked at Ming Luchuan. Seeing that Ming Luchuan did not respond, he sat cross-legged on the desk.

    "What's wrong?" Ming Luchuan asked him.

    "What's wrong?"

    "You seem very irritable. I'll accompany you to the hospital tomorrow."

    Xia Wennan hurriedly said, "No, I've been there today."

    "Before?"

    "Well," Xia Wennan stared at Ming Luchuan's tie and said, "I didn't feel very well in the morning, so I went there myself."

    "Are you all right?"

    "It's fine, Dr. Lin said it might be a minor concussion."

    Ming Luchuan asked him, "Do you need to do more inspections?"

    Xia Wennan shook his head, his eyes slowly moved up, fell on Ming Luchuan's face, looked at it for a while and said, "I don't like Alpha."

    Ming Luchuan's expression suddenly sank.

    Xia Wennan said again: "Except you."

    Ming Luchuan's sinking face immediately eased.

    Xia Wennan said: "If you go to learn Sichuan Opera, you must be quite talented."

    "Do you like me?" Ming Luchuan asked him.

    Xia Wennan turned his eyes away: "Why are you talking about this, you are an old couple."

    Ming Luchuan stretched out his hand and held his ankle: "Can't an old couple have love?"

    Xia Wennan looked down at Ming Luchuan's hand and felt that the place where he was holding it was a little itchy, and the itch was itching to the bottom of his heart, and he began to say randomly: "How many old couples have **** with each other? Life is gone, what kind of love do you want?"

    Ming Luchuan's fingers were lightly touching his protruding ankle bone, he stopped when he heard the words, and said, "You imply me?"

    Xia Wennan's face was about to turn red: "I didn't, I said others, but not us. I'm not that kind of person."

    "You haven't answered my question."

    Xia Wennan's attention has been diverted by himself and asked, "What's the problem?"

    "Do you like me?"

    Xia Wennan lowered his head and touched Ming Luchuan's finger with the tip of his finger, "Don't like me wasting time with you here? Go on a date with a beautiful Beta girl."

    Ming Luchuan stood up from the office chair, put one hand on the back of Xia Wennan's neck, and called his name: "Wennan."

    Xia Wennan had forgotten about He Yufeng long ago, and he had some exciting premonitions.

    At this moment, the phone in his trouser pocket vibrated suddenly, he looked up at Ming Luchuan, took out the phone and wanted to put it aside, but accidentally noticed the lock The information on the screen prompted that he was invited by Teacher Lin into a postgraduate group.

    Xia Wennan quickly swiped the screen to unlock, opened the members of the WeChat group, and saw that in addition to him and He Yufeng, there were many other members, all of whom should be students of Teacher Lin.

    He suddenly thought about it, raised his head and said to Ming Luchuan: "I have something to do, we will continue later."