Hua Qingshan said that everyone's memory would show a certain pattern, and there would often be a critical point in time when they remembered and forgot.
If he could find the point in time when he stimulated Zhao Siqing's memory, then as long as he followed this time, Zhao Siqing would no longer be able to dream about her past life.
He suggested that he start from 15 days, and the four cycles would be one cycle.
If he saw her once every 15 days, she would no longer be dreaming, and he would adjust the meeting time to 10 days, so that she could continue to see him four more times.
If she was still dreaming after seeing him once every 15 days, he would adjust the meeting time to 20 days, and she would still be able to see him four more times.
He would keep repeating this until he found a time that she could accept the most frequently, and she would no longer be able to dream about her past life.
At the thought of this, Huo Jingchen took another deep puff of the cigarette in his hand, and his throat felt tight.
He would have to endure another 12 days, just another 12 days... ... And the first cycle would be over ...
He would be able to see her once every ten days.
From fifteen days to ten days, he would be able to see her once more every month.
Huo Jingchen's eyes were sore, and his face was very tense. A trace of blood flowed out of his throat, and he tried his best to endure it.
Almost.. Almost.. Two months had passed.
But now.. It seemed to have all been in vain.
In vain... ...
Huo Jingchen laughed bitterly, and a self-deprecating look flashed across his scarlet eyes.
He could not do it again.
He missed her so much that he was going crazy!
He couldn't just see her twice in a month and endure it again.
The corners of Huo Jingchen's eyes were moist, and his eyes were bloodshot. They were filled with unresolvable bitterness, and there was an indescribable sadness in them.
But he was also afraid that she would remember her past life.
He couldn't help but think that although it was difficult to endure the current situation,.
At the very least, as long as he kept thinking about it, he would be able to endure it.
But what if one day she remembered everything and completely disappeared in front of him.
Huo Jingchen laughed self-deprecatingly. He was such a failure.
Zhao Siqing stood inside the door and looked at the man sitting at the two ends of the stairs. She calmed herself down and walked toward Huo Jingchen.
A pair of black leather shoes slowly appeared in front of Huo Jingchen. Huo Jingchen looked up with red eyes and looked at Zhao Siqing without saying a word.
Zhao Siqing stood in front of him. Her eyes were also a little red, but her emotions were much calmer.
She forced a smile at Huo Jingchen and said softly, "don't you like me anymore? "
Huo Jingchen opened his mouth and looked at her throat, unable to speak.
Zhao Siqing obviously did not want to get an answer from him. She said softly, "if I make you unhappy, you can tell me. I will leave. I won't Pester you. "
Huo Jingchen looked at her and did not say anything. His lips trembled slightly and the fog in his eyes grew heavier.
Zhao Siqing smiled at him and said gently, "take care of yourself in the future. Don't abuse drugs, don't drink alcohol, don't get a headache, and don't fight all the time. "
Zhao Siqing thought about it and thought that it should be gone.
After a pause, she said softly, "I'm tired. Don't see me again. "
Huo Jingchen watched her lose her mind, and the cigarette in his hand slowly fell down.
A tear slowly rolled down from her pair of blood-red eyes that were filled with mist.
It spread from her cheeks to her chin, and it was extremely salty.
He watched her lose her mind in a daze, and suddenly, it was as if he couldn't hear anything.
Zhao Siqing withdrew her gaze, turned around, and left quickly.
Huo Jingchen came back to his senses, ran up to her and hugged her tightly. He tried his best to control his emotions and said in a hoarse voice, "don't go. "