"When did you graduate from university?" Yu Qingliu asked.

"last year."

"The high school is the memory from 5 to 8 years ago. It is normal to have this feeling. Some memories are unimportant and weak. In the process of forgetting, you will feel vague and unreal."

"But... there is no memory of Sheng Nanxuan at all." Gong Mo said anxiously.

"Then you don't know me!"

"But the people around me say he is my high school classmate, it's impossible to have no memory at all?"

"Obviously!" Yu Qingliu cried, "I think you really have a problem with your brain!"

Gong Mo's face changed.

"If he is your high school classmate and you have no memory at all, do you think it is scientific?"

Gong Mo shook his head.

"Then you were deceived!" Yu Qingliu patted the table, "The person who said you are high school classmates deceived you!"

"No...no." Gong Mo frowned, "She...she reacts normally, she can't lie to me. Moreover, I also have dreams, and I dreamed of Sheng Nanxuan in my dreams. It was when we were in high school!"

"Thinking in the day, dreaming in the night."

When Gong Mo heard this, he was unhappy: "Dean Yu! I'm talking about my condition. You shouldn't oppose me blindly, but should first assume that what I said is true and help me analyze the reason!"

Yu Qingliu was dumbfounded: "But... what you said is too nonsense! Assuming what you said is true, Sheng Nanxuan is your high school classmate, you remember everyone in high school, but you forget him——"

Having said that, he had a sudden stop.

Gong Mo thought he had a conclusion, and hurriedly nodded.

He asked, "Do you owe him money?"

When Gong Mo heard this, he stood up and was so angry that he wanted to hit someone: "Can you be a quack?"

Yu Qingliu listened, how could he bear it? He is an authoritative medical expert in the world, how can he be a quack?

He pointed to the stool solemnly: "Sit!"

His voice was cold, with unquestionable majesty. Gong Mo obeyed subconsciously and sat back again.

"Can you be more serious? I'm going crazy." Gong Mo said irritably.

"OK OK~" Yu Qingliu nodded, thought for a while and asked, "Do you have any evidence to suspect that Sheng Nanxuan is your high school classmate?"

"Classmates and graduation photos."

Yu Qingliu took a breath: "Why didn't you say it earlier?! There are such things, so naturally they can't be faked!"

"No..." Gong Mo said awkwardly, "Just not."

Yu Qingliu's eyes widened, with an expression of "you play with me".

"A few pages of the classmate record were torn off. I thought about it for a few months, but I don't have this memory. There happened to be a cloud of ink on the graduation photo, blocking a person's face... How could there be such a coincidence in the world? "

Yu Qingliu leaned on the chair and became silent.

Gong Mo took a deep breath and waited for him.

He thought for a few minutes, and said: "The first situation...the more optimistic situation-you have persecuted delusions. Well, this kind of disease is the brain replenishing life. You can replenish all kinds of brains by seeing what others do. Conspiracy! Some people say that you have known each other a long time ago and are high school classmates. It may be that your brain has a deviation and no such thing has happened. It is your own fantasy. And the classmates are indeed torn off and have ink marks. And you found a reason for these situations!"

"...It's not like that." Gong Mo shook his head painfully, "I don't have delusion of persecution." (To be continued~^~)

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