Dressed As the Younger Brother of Four Pet Sisters and Crazy Demons

Li Qinian carp sat up straight, crossed his legs, and stared at Jiang Lu seriously:

"Brother Wang, there is a question I have been curious about, but I didn't have time to ask you. It is about your memory."

At the beginning, she decided that Dark was the only thing she could do because of his super memory.

His brain seemed to be a high-speed computer, efficient and precise.

After getting along with each other for this period of time, she found that many times, Jiang Wang could perfectly copy her operations after seeing her own style of play once or twice.

The team played perfectly together, and sometimes she would make small mistakes, but Jiang Lu couldn't, his level of precision was comparable to a robot.

Jiang Ju lowered his eyes and did not speak.

Li Qinian waited patiently for a while, seeing that he didn't intend to speak, the conversation suddenly changed:

"If it's really inconvenient, then don't..."

"Have you ever heard of hyperamnesia?"

Jiang Wang leaned against the head of the bed, looking straight ahead, not at her.

Li Qinian pulled the quilt over her body, moved towards Jiang Lu, and kept the same posture as him, leaning against the head of the bed:

"I've never heard of it. Is this a disease?"

Jiang Wang's eyes are very calm:

"Well. People with this disease don't have the ability to forget. Good and bad, everything will be remembered clearly."

"Maybe it's a bit abstract. Let me give you an example. I can now think of seven years ago at 17.25 pm on January 25. I walked out of the school wearing a blue school uniform. A little girl in a pink plaid skirt bought a blueberry flavor lollipop, waited 47 seconds for the red light, crossed the road at the second intersection..."

His mind is like a video recorder, as long as the scenes he has experienced are engraved deep in his mind, they can be played back frame by frame.

"Isn't that painful?"

Li Qinian brought hypermemory into himself, and he felt suffocated for a while.

Life is full of joys and sorrows, the death of relatives, the departure of friends, the grief of losing love...

Never forget.

You will always remember your lover's unscrupulous words when he was angry, and closing his eyes is his accusation against you.

You will remember that when your loved one passed away, they held your hand and looked at you lovingly for the last time.

For ordinary people, this is called memory, but for patients with hyperamnesia, every minute and every second is the present, because their memories will never be blurred, as if they were yesterday, vividly in their minds.

Hearing her words, Jiang Jue's thick long eyelashes slapped lightly, and a complicated arc was drawn at the corner of his mouth, half joyful and half mocking:

"For so many years, you are the first person to ask this question."

There are no more than ten people suffering from this disease in the world. When most normal people hear about hypermemory, their first reaction is envy——

"Wow, I want to get sick too!"

"Isn't there no need to review for the exam?"

"The photographic memory is too awesome!"

Li Qinian looked sideways at Jiang Huang.

The light shines on his tall and proud nose, deep eyebrows and eyes, long eyelashes cast shadows, extremely thin red lips, with a sense of restraint. Desire.

With his perfect profile, coupled with his unique cool demeanor, just one glance is enough to fill your heart with amazement.

Li Qinian pursed her lips: "There is no such thing as a free lunch in this world. When you gain a certain ability, you will also pay a corresponding price."

So, what is your price?

Jiang Wang turned his head and looked at her, as if he didn't understand the meaning of her words:

"After a long time, I will get used to it."