Gu Baisheng was placed by him on the bedroom's soft double-sized -bed-.

　　Eyes blinking, he closed them softly as he watched him attach himself.

　　Song Frost's movements were light, and the gentle kisses fell like rain falling on hair.

　　With a touch of tentativeness.

　　As if it felt like she was unreal.

　　Only when he had felt her warmth and was sure she was real did he drop the kiss on her body.

　　Lips that burned like that, ironing against her muscle-skin.

　　So that Gu Baisheng couldn't help but hug his back, "What's wrong with you?"

　　"Thinking of you."

　　Two simple words later.

　　It is the silent action.

　　Gu Baisheng's eyes looked at the ceiling.

　　The light from the window came in through two layers of curtains.

　　Gradually, I don't know how long it took, the ceiling also turned black.

　　She was confused for a moment.

　　Vaguely, as if in a dream.

　　Surrounded by the noisy and joyful sounds of people.

　　There was a constant stream of people wishing her a happy birthday.

　　She smiled in response, keeping a man's arm at her side.

　　Suddenly, the man drew away, mouthing words of apology.

　　She reached out hastily, trying to get a hold of the other woman.

　　Instead, another hand reached out and took hold of her arm.

　　"Don't Go ......"

　　From her dream, she cried out.

　　Song Frost, who was about to get up, also had her arms wrapped around her.

　　Song Frost turned his head to Gu Baisheng, who was trapped in the soft cotton blanket, raised his hand, and gently touched her sweaty temples, "What's wrong?"

　　Gu Baisheng felt his fingers reach out before she slowly came back from her dream and opened her eyes.

　　"Song Frost ......" saw clearly that Song Frost was looking at her.

　　Relief only came to her mind.

　　"Just had a dream?"

　　Just by looking at her, I could tell she'd just dreamed it.

　　She lowered her eyes, "I've been having dreams lately, I don't know what's going on."

　　She raised her hand and rubbed her temples.

　　This time I do not know whether it is infected by Qu Xiaobo this pregnant woman's sake: "always dreaming not to mention, but also always sleepy and tired, and sometimes headache, but also has been constantly dreaming of some déjà vu things."

　　"Is it a nervous breakdown from the stress of work?"

　　Song Frost asked her.

　　Gu Baisheng held his hand and shook her head, "Didn't feel much pressure."

　　Going into the second hospital to work was something she wanted to do.

　　So it's not the stress that comes with the job.

　　"What was that?"

　　Song Frost was about to get up, but seeing that she woke up and was still grasping her hand, he simply laid down on his side and pulled her into his arms, talking with her.

　　Gu Baisheng rubbed his temples, "Perhaps it's because too many things have happened in this period of time."

　　"Going to take some time off?"

　　Song Frost was considerate, "I can support you if you don't work."

　　Gu Baisheng couldn't help but smile when she heard his words, "Being a housewife all day long is happy, but it can be boring, I still want to go out and work."

　　"Then let me support you when you want to be a housewife."

　　Song Frost looked at her with a smile.

　　Gu Baisheng looked at Song Frost looking at himself and suddenly thought of the white-bearded old man who had come to find him in the afternoon.

　　"A very strange man came to see me today."

　　"What man?"

　　Song Frost frowned.

　　A little wary.

　　"A white-bearded old man, rather immortal."

　　Song Frost had already thought of who it was when he heard her say white-bearded old man.

　　There was some displeasure in his heart.

　　When Gu Cheng first said that he would let him guide that old guy to the second courtyard, he didn't say that the old guy was here to look for Sheng Sheng.

　　"You go to sleep, I'm going to make a phone call."

　　Song Frost calmed her down and lifted the covers to get out - of bed - to go to the balcony to make a phone call.

　　Gu Baisheng blinked, feeling a little strange.

　　Wanted to get out of - bed - with the lifting of the covers.

　　Only to be met with a frown and a glare from Song Shuang, who had turned around on the balcony.

　　Gu Baisheng knew that he was not allowing himself to get out of -bed-.

　　There was nothing to do but wait for him to finish his call.

　　Song Frost made a call to Hong Kong City.

　　Gu Cheng's side picked up the phone almost in seconds.

　　"Mr. Gu asked that old man to come to my North City, but he didn't say he was here to see my wife."

　　Gu Cheng smiled when he heard that Song Frost was calling to raise an offense, "It's just a coincidence that I ran into it."

　　"Coincidence?"

　　Song Frost sneered, "The coincidence is too deliberate, isn't it?"

　　"Since you found out, I won't do anything to hide it," Gu Cheng had wanted to round this off as a coincidence.

　　However, seeing as Song Frost wasn't that easy to fool, he simply said it outright.

　　"You've got a bit of a problem with this wife, don't you."

　　Song Frost frowned, "I've already told Mr. Gu that my wife's business is none of your business."

　　"There's something wrong with her brain," Gu Cheng continued regardless of what he said, "Perhaps, it's not quite appropriate to say that there's something wrong with her brain, it should be said that there's something wrong with her memory."

　　Song Frost frowned, obviously, having grown extremely disgusted with Gu Cheng prying into his affairs like this.

　　"The fact that you didn't refute me means that you know that there is something wrong with her memory." Gu Cheng spoke keenly.

　　Song Frost looked toward Gu Baisheng in the bedroom.

　　Gu Baisheng turned on the small table lamp at the head of the -bed- and was sitting at the head of the -bed- looking at him.

　　It was as if a sheet of female-people that had gradually erased their previous memories and gradually turned into a blank sheet of paper.

　　There was no longer hatred, resentment or disgust in the way she looked at him.

　　They were like newlyweds who had reacquainted themselves with love.

　　She was unresisting and not half repulsed by herself.

　　She will tenderly take her arm and accept the warmth and embrace she brings to her.

　　Will call him by his name very gently.

　　Would call him Song Frost.

　　"That old gentleman, besides being a master of feng shui, knows a lot, so if one day your wife needs help, you can come to me, or you can go to him."

　　"There won't be that day." Song Frost replied indifferently.

　　Gu Cheng, however, smiled, "I'm not sure if that day will come, but your wife's forgetfulness is not a good thing, it's best to cure it before it's too late, and of course, if this is something you've caused her to do, forget I said anything."

　　Gu Cheng's words caused Song Shuang's brows to instantly furrow.

　　"I won't harm her."

　　"However, the Kliman Memory Tampering Method appears to have side effects such as hers that you should take seriously."

　　Gu Cheng's words caused Song Shuang's pupils to shrink violently.

　　However, when the words came to this point, Gu Cheng no longer continued on.

　　After what appeared to be a 'kind' reminder, Song Shuang hung up the phone.

　　Only Song Frost was left alone holding the cell phone, gazing skeptically at Gu Baisheng sitting on the -bed-.

　　Gu Baisheng could also see that Song Shuang's gaze was a bit strange.

　　Frowning, he still stepped off the -bed-.

　　Walking over to the balcony landing window, she moved gently to pull open the landing window door and asked him, "You ......"

　　"I'm fine."

　　Song Frost answered her question before she could ask it.

　　Then take the phone off your ear.

　　Looking to her, "That old man with the white beard today, have you seen him before?"

　　"No." Gu Baisheng shook his head without a second thought.

　　Song Frost looked at her, his gaze locked on her, "Think about it again, are you sure you haven't seen it?"

　　"Never seen it before." Gu Baisheng said with certainty.

　　Song Frost sniffed.

　　The heart suddenly sucked in a breath of cold air.

　　Gu Cheng was right, Gu Baisheng was too forgetful.

　　And that, is not a side effect of Kliman's memory tampering method.

　　Nor was it a normal situation where Gu Baisheng should appear.

　　The signs of her forgetting something had been there since not too long ago.

　　Only, he hadn't expected her to forget so much.

　　And, the more you forget, the more you forget.

　　It had only been a few days and she'd actually forgotten about it.

　　She had obviously seen the old white-bearded man before this.

　　"Shengsheng," Song Frost reached out, took her hand, put it to his lips and kissed it, "I'm going to meet someone tonight, you wait for me at home."

　　Gu Baisheng frowned, "Can't we do it tomorrow?"

　　"It has to be today, I already have an appointment."

　　"So can I come with you?"

　　Gu Baisheng asked him.

　　Suddenly it's getting sticky.

　　If they were put together, Song Shuang would really like her to cling to herself like this.

　　But now, no.

　　"Can't."

　　"Who are you going to see?"

　　Gu Baisheng blinked and looked at him, suddenly wondering who he was going to meet overnight.

　　Song Frost smiled a little and touched the side of her face, "I have a teacher, there's a question I have to ask him tonight, it won't take long, I'll be back soon."

　　"Which professor is it?" Gu Baisheng pursued.

　　Song Frost smiled helplessly, "Behave yourself, I'll tell you the specifics when I come back tonight."

　　"Okay."

　　Gu Baisheng was a bit disappointed.

　　One can only promise to go ahead.

　　But thinking about Qu Xiaobo's matter, she added, "Then when you go to meet your teacher, can you drop me off at Auntie Hu's neighborhood on the way? BoBo is a bit not so good, I want to go see her."

　　"Could be."

　　Song Frost went with her to take a shower and get dressed.

　　It was only after she was packed up that she was driven to Hu Hui's home.

　　Gu Baisheng went upstairs on her own, Song Shuang didn't send her up.

　　Moreover, when Gu Baisheng turned his head, Song Shuang had already driven away.

　　Usually, Song Shuang would watch her go upstairs before driving away, this time, he even drove away first without watching himself go upstairs.

　　Gu Baisheng sucked in a breath, a little less than pleasant.

　　Just as Hu Hui came downstairs, she saw Gu Baisheng at the entrance of the building and asked her in surprise, "Shengsheng?"

　　It was only when Gu Baisheng heard Hu Hui's voice that she raised her smile back up and lifted her spirits, "Auntie Hu."

　　"I thought you weren't coming over?" Hu Hui had already received her text message before and thought she wasn't coming over, now she was surprised to see her coming over, "Why are you here again?"

　　"Song Frost had another appointment tonight, and I had nothing to do, so I came over."

　　Hu Hui sniffed and glanced at the direction that Gu Baisheng had just looked at, and her heart was clear.

　　It seems that the place where this child looked just now was the direction Song Frost had left.

　　And, by the looks of it, she seemed a little less than happy.

　　"Is something wrong?"

　　Hu Hui asked Gu Baisheng.

　　Gu Baisheng shook his head, "No."

　　"Song Frost came back and had a fight with you?"

　　Hu Hui was still uneasy.

　　"How could that be?" Gu Baisheng lost his smile, "He never argues with me."

　　Song Frost, never argue with her.

　　Except in the beginning, when he still disliked himself a lot and would fight.

　　After that, Song Frost had never been mean to her again.