On Zhen Xuxu's birthday, her father and mother booked a very exquisite Japanese food store in the commercial center to celebrate her birthday.

There are sushi, eel, foie gras and other dishes on the table, and a very cute buttery birthday cake

Her father is a corporate executive wearing glasses and a black suit and looks a gentle man.

"Dad, this is a kid we met at school. I just got admitted to Beicheng University this year."

Zhen Zheng politely said to Qiu Li: "Hello, thank you for celebrating my daughter's birthday."

"By the way, junior brother, we don't know your name yet!"

"My name is Qiu Li."

After saying these two words, his eyes swept Ren Xian.

The expression on Ren Xian's face did not change at all. She picked up an eel for Zhen Xuxu and said to him: "Xiao Li, don't be restrained, eat more."

She seemed to have no memory of him at all, as if there was no Qiu Li in her memory.

Only unimportant people will disappear into memory at will.

To her, he was an irrelevant person.

Qiu Li didn't know how he felt at this time.

Are you discouraged?

It seems not, he can't feel anything.

Just like when he was a child, he was indifferent to watching his weak life pass by little in his hands.

His stress protection mechanism... seems to be activated again.

No sadness, no pain, no heart-wrenching.

Qiu Li used slender chopsticks to pound a small piece of goose gras in the dining plate. The thin tips of the chopsticks slowly poked the surface of the goose grass, and greasy seeped out.

Seeing that he seemed to have no interest in foie gras, Zhen Xuxu ordered another hell ramen and delivered it to Qiu Li.

"Try them, their hell ramen is a great choice, you will fall in love with it."

Qiu Li ate a noodle numbly, but it still had no taste and no feeling.

"Is it delicious?" Zhen Xuxu looked at him expectantly. Seeing that he was stunned and did not respond, he thought he was too restricted, so he picked up another piece of sushi for him: "How about you try this again."

Seeing this, Ren Xian said, "You let Xiao Li eat it by yourself."

"Okay." Zhen Xuxu comforted: "Don't be too restrictive. Although we meet for the first time today, we will be friends in the future, so just a little bit."

At this time, the waiter brought the cake and candles. Zhen Zheng raised the teacup and said, "Happy birthday to our daughter. I will become a real big girl from now on. Keep working hard."

Ren Xian also raised her glass and smiled: "I hope you read more books, stay up late less, and you must go to bed before 10 o'clock."

Zhen Xuxu pouted and said, "Mom, you are really making things difficult for me... Have you never heard of what you do not do to others? You often stay up late and even say to me."

Zhen Zheng knocked his daughter on the head and said angrily: "Mom stayed up late to write papers, and you stayed up late to play with your phone."

"No, I'm also writing, okay! I want to be a writer!"

Qiu Li looked at the happy and warm scene in front of him and felt like an outsider.

He was an outsider. Although the woman in front of him was his mother, she could not remember him at all. To her, he was just a stranger.

Zhen Zheng looked at Zhen Xuxu in drowningly and said helplessly: "You are already a 20-year-old girl, and she is still like a child."

Qiu Li looked at Zhen Xuxu and asked, "Are you twenty?"

Zhen Xuxu shrugged: "Yes, I'm older than you. Logically speaking, you should call me sister."

The word "sister" suddenly hit Qiu Li's heart, and Jiang Yu's gentle face appeared in his mind. His numb perception gradually recovered.

His chest began to hurt in a fine and dense manner, and his breathing became so difficult. His hands were tightly clutching the chopsticks.

"You are twenty..."

Qiu Li was only eighteen years old, which means that his mother only had Zhen Xuxu after she had him.

How could this happen? How could it be...

Could it be that she and her father are having an extramarital affair?

She has a family and children long ago?

No, it doesn't make sense, it shouldn't be...what the problem is!

Qiu Li's mind was in chaos.

He decided not to think randomly and guess randomly. He had to ask clearly and ask Ren Xian why he left cruelly. Was it just because he hurt the little animal?

He has changed, and he has never done that again. Will my mother accept him?

Qiu Li looked at Ren Xian, with a little bitterness in his throat, and asked, "Do you really don't remember me?"

This question made Ren Xian stunned: "Ah?"

"Qiao Shao, do you still remember?"

This is the man's name. Even when Qiu Li read it now, he felt that these two words hurt the tip of his tongue.

Qiu Li suppressed the physical disgusting feeling and continued to ask: "Do you remember it at all? I am his son, and I am yours too..."

He had no courage or confidence to say those two words, and there was only a little light left in his eyes, looking at Ren Xian hopefully, hoping that she could recognize him.

Ren Xian reacted for a long time and exclaimed: "You are Xiao Li?"

Qiu Li breathed a sigh of relief, his tense expression also relaxed a lot. The corners of his mouth were about to rise, but suddenly he listened to Ren Xian: "You are the son of Dr. Qiu! My God, I haven't seen you for so many years, you are so old!"

"Dr. Qiu's...son?"

Qiu Li was stunned for a moment.

When Zhen Xuxu saw that they actually knew each other, she couldn't wait to ask: "Mom, do you know him? What's going on? Explain clearly!"

"It's almost ten years. During that time, I was writing a doctoral thesis. I was under great pressure. I always had insomnia until dawn at night. It was recommended by my colleagues. I heard that Dr. Qiu did a very good job in hypnosis, so I went to ask Dr. Qiu for help. After each hypnosis, I could sleep for a while."

Qiu Li's mind buzzed, as if an ancient lonely bell was ringing violently.

His whole world seemed to be shattered.

A split headache.

There are sporadic clues that slowly crawled out of the cracks in memory.

Yes, that's right. Every time my mother comes, she only rests in the office.

Qiu Li's small room is next to the office. Every time he finishes the complicated thousand puzzles on the table, his mother will wake up, then come to his small room to see him, touch his head and say, "Xiao Li is so amazing. Such a complex puzzle can be completed in two hours."

That's right, he remembers it very clearly, there is no problem with this!

So what's the problem...

His mind continued to go back and tried to restore all the details of that year-

My mother especially likes tender yellow skirts, colors like little daisies.

My mother always said to her gently: "Xiao Li is really well-behaved."

My mother also told him several times about the Olympiad problems.

My mother always respected that man and called him: "Doctor Qiu..."

My mother often takes a nap in his consultation room and wakes up in great spirits.

Every time my mother finished her rest, she would pay her father and asked him: "Where has Xiao Li's mother been?"

The man's answer seemed to be...

Difficulty, died.

"Bang."

The colorful bubbles in the air were broken.

In that second, the whole world collapsed.

She is not a mother...

My mother is dead and has died of dysfunction.

Because of the lack of maternal love, Qiu Li subconsciously regarded this woman who came to consult her father as his mother, and has been deepening her memory for so many years.

Even... I believe it without doubt!

"Xiao Li, are you okay?" Ren Xian asked gently when he saw that his face was not very good, "Did you think of something unhappy?"

Qiu Li did not answer. He could no longer hear the outside world's voice and was completely blocked.

Zhen Xuxu said: "So, my mother is actually Qiu Li's father's patient! This is so destined to be together!"

"Yes, Dr. Qiu..."

Zhen Xuxu paused. Whenever she thought of this man, she couldn't help but feel scared.

When he first met him, he was gentle and amiable. Who would have thought that by closing the door, he could have such cruel and perverted mental destruction on his biological son.
To be continued...