Anqijiu clenched her hand, as if afraid of her running away.

"Didn't we always live together? You forgot?"

"When did it happen?" pet asked.

Ann Qijiu reached out and took her in her arms and said, "these days I think of something before."

"I dated you a year ago and have lived together since then. Then you quarreled with me and kicked me out."

He would cook food for her every day, and they often had dinner together and went downstairs for a walk.

At night, she would lie in his arms and watch ghost movies together.

When she saw the terrible plot, she would be scared into his arms. He would hold her and gently pat her on the back to tell her that it was false.

"I know it's wrong. Let's just pass the past?" the man's deep eyes stared at her, with expectations and light requests.

Pet Yu still looks confused and forced. There is no such thing as the original owner's memory and plane plot.

[host, I think he is ill and his brain is broken. These are all made up. His acting skills are comparable to those of the Oscar winner.]

be ill? Make it up? From your own imagination?

Pet Yu pondered slightly. Maybe he really had a brain problem. No, he had a mental problem.

Modern society has a schizophrenic personality called paranoia.

There are many kinds of paranoia: some patients will actually have nothing to do with him and think it has something to do with him.

Some people feel that people around him and bad people follow him, frame him, poison him... In the end, they feel →_ There are always diaoming who want to harm me.

More patients feel that they are super awesome, delusional that they are the richest man in the world, the president of the country and a hidden agent.

There are all kinds of delusions. At the moment, the man holding her may have love delusion, which is very changeable. There should be another strong suggestive delusion.

She is his girlfriend. He must have imagined it himself.

It was the first time she met him that day, but he said he had been living with her, mostly ill.

"Caress warm." the man hugged her tightly and said, "shall we never quarrel again? I'll make you a lot of delicious food. I support you whatever you want to do."

"Let me go first." the pet stretched out his hand and pushed him. "We should go back."

Hugging outside, passers-by looked at it.

An Qijiu glanced coldly at their passers-by, then reluctantly released his hand and took her hand.

He didn't sleep well in the hospital these days. He wanted to go home and sleep with her.

When they walked to the bus booth and waited for the bus on the roadside.

An Qijiu asked, "didn't you drive my car?"

Pet looked at him and said, "I don't know where your car is. Besides, you didn't give me the car key."

The original owner hasn't got a driver's license yet. She wants to drive fast, but she doesn't have a chance.

Ann 791 thought, frowned and said, "we may have to go to the police station."

He parked his car outside the community for several days. It is estimated that he has been pulled away by the traffic police at this time.

After listening to his words, he knew what to do and said, "go to the police station first."

It was already four or five o'clock in the afternoon when they paid the fine to get the seized car out. They went to the supermarket to buy some things and came home.

Pet leans on the sofa to rest. Ann Qijiu takes the initiative to pick up things and walks into the kitchen.