Unable to bear his son's hunger all the time, Tong Wenya gently touched little Keji's face even though he wanted to pursue perfection. "Of course you can eat it."

Xiaoke Keji swallows his mouth, touches his stomach and shakes his head. "I don't eat. Mummy must be waiting for someone she likes. It's impolite for him to eat first."

Who says children don't know anything? Maybe they are more sensible than adults.

"It doesn't matter. Mommy just invited a friend to dinner. He knows you are a child and can't afford to be hungry. He won't blame you for eating first. "

"Mommy, am I kissing Barbie?" Asked little kirky, looking up.

"No

"Where is my kiss Barbie?" Asked little kirky.

"This Will you let me know when you're a little older? You promise your mother one thing. " Tong Wenya squats down and looks at Xiao Keji solemnly.

"Good!" Little kirky looked at his mother and listened.

"No matter who asks you in the future, you will say Nangong Barbie is your pro Barbie, until your mother tells you who the kiss Barbie is, OK?"

"Good."

"Well, eat it." Xiao Keji still shakes his head. No matter what Tong Wenya says, he just refuses to say it. This night, he went to bed hungry.

Tong Wenya did not eat. She sat at the table and looked at the clock on the wall without blinking. The second hand keeps rotating, one circle after another, bearing the waiting time seems to be particularly long.

The night was getting deeper and deeper. There was no knock on the door, and there was no footstep in the corridor.

Xiaoye, where are you?

He was so persistent in running after her, no matter her cold face or sarcasm, did not let him have half a minute to shrink back and waver. Such a man will never change his mind easily.

Did he really get washed out of his memory? Forget her, also forget the appointment?

If that is the case, if he is willing to forget the world for her sake and give up his proud identity as an agent for her, should she remind him again and again and let him remember her.

The fish belly is white in the East. Tong Wenya gets up and looks out of the window. The small fishing boat by the river is starting to work again. A new day begins.

Xiaoye, you didn't come. It doesn't matter. I believe what you said. Even if your memory is washed away 10000 times, you can still recognize me. I believe you!

Maybe we will meet at some crossroads when the traffic lights are flashing.

You'll blurt out my name, you'll hold me tight, and I'll pound your chest as hard as I used to, and say, "asshole, you let me go!"

However, the day did not come.

One day, two days, three days, one month.

Tong Wenya's holiday is over, and in order to make up for the anxiety of waiting, she starts to work normally.

There are no big cases in the police station recently. They are all routine work. There is no way to get her to devote all her attention.

Xiaoye, where are you? Even if I remind you, you will always appear!

No matter where I go, you can find me. I'm not as omnipotent as you are. I can't find you. Tong Wenya stood alone under the window of the hotel where he had jumped down. His eyes were wet with tears.

Please show up, will you?

I miss you.

When did she start? How could she care so much about him? Her whole world seemed to be full of his name. She seemed to have only his memory in her mind, and she couldn't pay attention to everything else.

Nangong zhe sees that she is always in a trance. She doesn't trust her to take care of xiaokeji and take xiaokeji away.

She even became a little nervous, as long as there was a little noise outside the door, she would rush to open the door and call Xiao Ye.

However, the man with bronze skin, deep eyes, sometimes cold and evil, really did not appear.

It's dark, it's bright, it's dark.

Mingming's life is no different from the four years when Xiaoye disappeared, but everything has changed. Her heart has been taken away by him.

Every day when she goes to work, her first thing is to type in Xiao Ye's name in the missing person database. There is no record.

Last time he was washed away from his memory, he was put in the mental rehabilitation center. Where will he be this time?

Tong Wenya's head seems to be a flash of light. He immediately gets up and grabs the police card on the table and runs out.

"Where are you going, boss?" Xiao Rou comes out and asks.

"Something."

"The children's Bureau said that you are not in the right state recently. Let me follow you at any time."

"No need."

"Boss!" Xiaorou continues to chase.

"If I say no, I don't want to lie in the hospital?"

"If you lie down in the hospital, you have to finish the task assigned to me by my superiors." Xiaorou patted her chest, a pair of heroic, really lost to her, except for the relationship between superior and subordinate, she can be regarded as Tong Wenya's best friend. Growing up together, they have a deep friendship. Tong Wenya is not willing to beat her.

"Follow, follow, control your curiosity, don't ask anything, and don't talk nonsense.""Yes, boss, keep your mouth shut!"

When they came to the Bosi mental rehabilitation center, xiaorou looked left and right, and whispered in Tong Wenya's ear, "what are we doing here?"

After receiving Tong Wenya's white eyes, xiaorou finally closed her mouth.

Tong Wenya lights up the police card and the security personnel open the door.

"Hello, may I help you?" The receptionist asked warmly.

Thinking that Xiao Ye was abused here, Tong Wenya is full of hatred for the whole place. In addition, her prince charming is likely to continue to be abused here at this time, and she is not in the mood to speak well.

The police card slapped on the table and ordered with extreme seriousness: "police! Call your Dean

"Wow, boss, has anyone ever told you that you are becoming more and more graceful now. Since you went to protect the hero reporter, and then went to film, you... "

"The Dean here likes young girls very much. I just need a bait. Are you going to try it?" Tong Wenya squinted.

"Well, well, not to mention it." Xiaorou put out her tongue.

This posture, the receptionist did not dare to neglect, and hurriedly took Tong Wenya and xiaorou to the dean's office.

Hearing the knock on the door, the dean said in a deep voice. Please come in. Tong Wenya pushes the door in.

When the Dean saw that it was her, her face suddenly turned white and stammered, "I I... "

"You go out!" Tong Wenya said to the receptionist that the young lady quickly withdrew and closed the door.

"Miss, I have made it clear what happened last time. I really don't know anything."

"I'm not a lady, I'm a policeman! Has anyone sent Xiaoye here? " Tong Wenya showed the police card and asked coldly.

"No, no! Absolutely not this time! "

"Take me to see it! Every ward needs to see it! "

"Yes, yes, right now, now." The Dean got up trembling and led the way ahead.

Xiaorou follows Tong Wenya closely, and her curiosity is bursting, but she doesn't dare to ask.

One ward after another, the patients were quiet or manic. Some of them said they were familiar, and some male patients were clamoring for girls.

Did not see Xiaoye, Tong Wenya always frowned.

"Police officer Tong, Xiao Ye really didn't come to our hospital." The Dean carefully accompanied the smiling face.

"Are there any wards not checked?"

"Yes, there is another room. Officer Tong, if you are a girl, don't go to see it."

"Why not? Take me

The dean's face was very embarrassed. "That patient is too manic and has too much strength. I'm afraid he will hurt police officer Tong."

Manic? Strong? If Xiao Ye lost his memory, it must be so! It must be Xiaoye! By all means!

Maybe he not only lost his memory, but also had plastic surgery for the sake of confidentiality, so the Dean didn't recognize him.

"No nonsense! Take me to see it Tong Wenya grabbed the president's collar, and her excited eyes were red. Xiaorou quickly grabbed her and soothed her in a soft voice: "boss, don't do this. It's frightening to the president."

I'm doing it for you. The Dean sighed helplessly and said to xiaorou, "I reminded you of the police officer Tong. She has to go. I'm not responsible for the accident."

"OK, OK, our child police officers are good at martial arts. If something goes wrong, please take us."

The Dean had to take them to the door of the special intensive care unit. At the same time, they heard the man's low growl: "let me out! Let me out

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