It's like having a very long dream.

When I wake up, the most important person seems to be forgotten.

Kou Qiu did not move, and still stood there blankly. Kou Tianming stretched out his hand to pull his son and said, "...Qiuqiu?"

Kou Qiu didn't say a word. He suddenly strode through Kou Tianming and walked directly to the child who was still taking out the keys in front of the door next door. The dimples in the middle looked at him in surprise and said, "Bad?"

"Ah Zai."

Kou Qiu could no longer care about it. He didn't even think about pulling the person into the room. He just looked straight at the other party's dark eyes, his fingers trembling, and his nervousness could not be concealed. "Do you still... do you still remember your father and husband?"

The child who was pulled down looked at him with a confused look, not as if he was pretending.

"Dad, who is it?"

Kou Qiu's hand holding his shoulder tightened, and his voice began to tremble, "Then Xia Xinji? Gu Chen? Ying Cun? Kan Jun?"

He reported all the names, but the system's expression became more and more surprised. He turned around and held his hand, and said worriedly: "Babe, are you okay?"

The little hand pressed on his forehead, "Who are these? Do you have a fever?"

“…”

Kou Qiu suddenly let go of his hand. He closed his eyes and turned to Kou Tianming suddenly.

"Do you know Huo Qi?"

His nails were deeply embedded in his palms and pinched deep marks, but he didn't feel any pain at all, "...Dad?"

Kou Tianming shook his head.

"Who is Huo Qi?" he said, "your classmate? Do you want to invite a meal at home?"

“…”

Kou Qiu's heart completely sank and sank to the bottom of the valley.

I don't remember it anymore.

Apart from him, the whole world seemed to have forgotten the existence of a man. Even the system that had experienced so many worlds with him only opened its eyes wide and looked at him incredibly, as if it was determined that he had some fantasy.

But how is this possible?

Kou Qiu's chest suddenly undulated, and suddenly rushed towards the elevator. No one of the people present could stop him, so he had to follow him, chase him all the way out of the community, and rushed to the side of the road.

It was the peak period, and cars came and went on the road, flowing endlessly.

"Qiuqiu!" Kou Tianming said anxiously, "What are you doing?"

He looked at his son standing on the curb and raised his voice anxiously, "Come down quickly, that's very dangerous!"

But Kou Qiu no longer cared about so much.

if--

If God had a little bit of pity for him-

If this world that favors him is still awake.

He slowly inserted one foot into the traffic flow.

The fast-moving black car suddenly stepped on the brakes. In the messy whistle, the owner raised his voice and scolded: "You don't want to die?"

The young man in front of the car ignored the deaf ears and still walked towards the middle of the road. The car that had not had time to slow down wiped his body and almost never knocked him away. Even so, he was still a little injured. The car that hit his side rib stopped and all kinds of sounds rang out.

"You're going to die?"

"What's this for? I'm just seeking death?"

"Don't you want to live anymore..."

Kou Tianming gritted his teeth and rushed in quickly, clamping his son with all his strength, and taking him back.

"Qiuqiu!" he said, "What the hell are you..."

Kou Qiu didn't answer.

He suddenly gasped, covering his injured leg, tears splashed out, and the young man squatted on the side of the road, and soon a pool of water was stained on the ground.

Look.

Uncle Huo, I'm all injured.

Look at me - stop playing, should you come back?

Kou Tianming sighed and covered his son's neck with his hand.

He whispered, "Tell dad, is something happening?"

Kou Qiu couldn't answer.

It wasn't something that happened to him, but something that he lost.

And he could no longer be sure whether he could find this treasure.

Kou Tianming protected him in his arms and half forced him to take people back. He was indeed a good father. After that, due to concerns, he chose to work at home for several days, watching Kou Qiu at all times.

Kou Qiu had everything he wanted to have before traveling through time. He had a healthy body and a father who loved him. He lived in a big house, and there was a white swing in the garden, with flower vines on it. He could swing at will, and he would never have to worry about breaking easily like a vase placed on the table.

He also has friends.

Xiong Gang and his wife came to see him repeatedly and guessed what blow Kou Qiu was. The system looked up with his little face and clenched his fingers worriedly.

They don't remember it anymore.

In the system's memory, there was no such person as father and husband. From the beginning to the end, Kou Qiu completed the tasks alone. They saved enough points and Kou Qiu exchanged him a human body.

I don’t know when the world that once awakened fell asleep again. Now, there are only strange lives and people who surrounded Kou Qiu and took away the most important part of his past.

Kou Qiu didn't sleep for three consecutive days.

On the fourth day, Kou Tianming finally couldn't bear it anymore and invited a psychologist. The psychologist was a middle-aged man who smiled very friendly. He listened to some of Kou Qiu's stories and then made a conclusion, "Mr. Kou, you probably took part of your dreams seriously."

Old Cadre Kou stood up and said, "I don't."

He said confidently, "He is real."

"Please sit down."

The psychologist was not angry either, but just pushed his glasses and signaled him to sit down, "Think about it, is his role too distinct? It just fits every point you like?"

Kou Qiu frowned and corrected: "It's not that he has something I like, but because I like him, so I like every bit of him."

"Okay, okay," said the psychiatrist, his glasses glanced at the medical record book, "Then - how about you lie down first?"

Before this, he had already communicated with the patient's father. Kou Tianming's opinion was quite clear. He must not let such an illusion affect his son's daily life.

If you cannot enlighten yourself with words, you can only choose coercive means.

The psychiatrist took out the book and handed it to the patient, asking him to flip it slowly. He took out the hypnotic tools from his bag, and slowly gave up the gentle and soothing pure music when he was not prepared.

Halfway through the music, people began to feel drowsy. Kou Qiu was no exception. He lay on the hospital bed, yawned, and closed his eyes uncontrollably.

The psychiatrist leaned down and whispered something in his ear.

This was originally just a hypnosis that he was very sure of, but after he finished speaking, the patient in the bed suddenly opened his eyes again, struggled to get off the ground, and walked towards the door, "You want me to forget him!"

The psychiatrist was stunned.

"you......."

It was the first time he had seen someone with a strong will to resist hypnosis for so long that he had seen him. Not to mention that he was just a young man with little experience. Logically speaking, he should not have such a strong defensive heart and persistence.

He said: "It will also help your condition."

"I have no paranoia!" Kou Qiu interrupted him and looked at him coldly, "And don't think about letting me forget it anymore - because he is here."

The young man raised his hand and pointed to his heart.

"Until the day when this heart stops beating completely, my life and this heart will be his."

He said, his eyes were filled with fog.

"I swear."

After throwing this sentence, Kou Qiu strode out of the door. He didn't ask the driver to pick him up, and he didn't want to face anyone anymore. He chose one at random on the bus stop at the entrance of the clinic, and took it up without looking.

He didn't know where he would go or where he would go. However, Kou Qiu always wanted to find a place to wait for his lover slowly.

The car was swaying and drove forward. The passengers in the car slowly got off. In the end, Kou Qiu got off the bus at the terminal.

What catches your eye is the sea.

Kou Qiu sat on a reef, looking at the rolling waves in front of him, as if memories were coming back with the sea water. He blinked, and through his eyes that were a layer of water, he could see two people smiling and playing on the beach. He saw Xia Xinji holding him and walking into the sea step by step, and he also saw Yan Zhuo sitting side by side on the rock, under the setting sun.

He didn't know how long he had been sitting. When he realized that it was already dark, a little girl who picked up shells picked up her all the way to him, and asked him in a slight voice: "Big brother, are you waiting for someone?"

Kou Qiu faced the sea breeze and barely curled the corners of his lips.

"Yes," he said softly, his throat a little bitter, "He clearly breached the contract for the person we are waiting for."

"So," said the little girl, her feet rubbing against the fine sand on the ground, "Then I hope, the eldest brother won't be angry with him..."

She put the small basket on the ground and said, "I was late for Jiajia's birthday party last time, and Jiajia was not angry either. Big brother, it's not that the person you are waiting for is not coming, he may be just a traffic jam."
To be continued...