Song Youran started to do it after thinking about it, and it was difficult to choose an institution address.

Which place to choose?

"The most prosperous place in the entire city is Mingheng Commercial Street." Yin Yueze pointed out.

"But Mingheng is a commercial street, and everyone goes there is shopping. Wouldn't it be nice for me to have a meeting there?"

Just imagine, there is a psychological counseling agency in the middle of a row of commercial stores. How strange it is to look at it?

Yin Yueze was surprised, "Do you choose an address or not to choose a place with good traffic? Mingheng Commercial Street is the most prosperous and gives you the highest exposure rate. We have no financial concerns, so why not choose this place?"

Song Youran was silent, and then he thought about it, so too.

"Then we are in Mingheng?" she said, suddenly remembering something, "Do you still remember the red envelopes sent by grandpa during the Chinese New Year last time? I drew a shop, and it seemed to be on Mingheng's side. Is this OK?"

Yin Yueze looked at her, "Okay, that shop was originally made for something, so I pushed it to decorate it. However, in order to meet the needs of developers, the commercial shops on Mingheng are built relatively small. Then see if there is anyone next door, buy them and open them up and synthesize them into one."

Song Youran also had this idea, after all, a medical institution would definitely not be small.

After discussing, she went to the on-site shop to check it out.

The shop that Mr. Yin gave her was rented out, which contained a jewelry store.

She went in as a guest and walked around, about 300 square meters, and there was a second floor, and the decoration was also very glamorous.

A shopping guide followed her around the counter. Seeing that she had been wandering around for so long and hadn't bought a piece of jewelry, she was a little impatient. She thought that Song Youran could not afford the jewelry in the store, so she couldn't help but give her a look of contempt.

It looks good to wear, but she can't afford to buy things and still wanders around. It's a waste of her time.

Song Youran didn't know what she was thinking, and kept looking at the layout of the entire store.

Seeing that she still had no intention of buying things, the shopping guide stopped paying attention to her and left.

After a while, another shopping guide walked up to Song Youran and kindly recommended a diamond necklace to her.

Song Youran originally wanted to say that she was just here to take a look, but the shopping guide's thoughtful words made her unable to refuse, so she glanced at the necklace.

After seeing this, I was fixed.

"Madam, this one I recommend to you is a necklace just launched this year. Its name is timereverses, which means back-of-time. The whole purple diamond is carved into a hexagon, symbolizing six time codes. The pointer on the diamond is finely polished with pure natural obsidian. After more than a thousand processes, whether in terms of style or quality, it is unique and very suitable for you."

Song Youran picked up the necklace and looked carefully, feeling a little moved.

The shopping guide took the opportunity to speak, "I'll try it for you to put it on?"

Song Youran did not refuse.

The colorful necklace was worn on the neck, as if the whole person had risen more than one level.

She was quite satisfied and liked it very much.

"not bad."

"Madam, you are beautiful and beautiful in this necklace."

Song Youran rubbed his fingertips on the diamond twice, looking at himself in the mirror, "Pack to wrap this necklace for me."

The shopping guide laughed more openly and his attitude was more attentive. "Good wife, please wait."

She took the necklace to the cashier to pack it, next to it was the shopping guide who had followed Song Youran before. When she saw someone selling the most expensive time-turnover necklace that had been placed in the counter, she couldn't help but stare at her.

"Xiaoling, did you sell this necklace?" She was a little envious. The commission for this necklace can be worth her salary for several months. You know, although this is a limited edition model launched this year, many people stopped because of the expensive price. No one in the store has hope of selling it.

"Yes." Xiaoling answered without caring.

"Who bought it?" She couldn't wait to see which man it was, spending a lot of money on the woman.

"It's the wife over there." Xiaoling looked in the direction of Song Youran.

The shopping guide looked over and suddenly regretted that his intestines were green. He secretly annoyed why he didn't recommend this to Song Youran.

Song Youran left with her necklace and went to the shop next door. This shop is a well-known women's clothing brand and has its own characteristics.

The layout in the store is the same as the jewelry store.

There are a lot more people in this store than just now. Which woman doesn’t like beauty?

Just as she was sighing, a person came out of the corner, and they bumped into each other without paying attention. Song Youran's paper bag with a necklace in her hand fell to the ground.

"Sorry." The other party apologized repeatedly, bent down and picked up the bag on the ground and returned it to Song Youran.

When they raised their eyes, they both stopped at the same time.

"Youran?"

"Senior Tang."

This person is Tang Jin.

"Youran, I didn't expect to meet you here. Come and buy clothes?" Tang Jin smiled.

"No, I'll take a look." Song Youran replied.

"What do you want? If you want, buy it. This brand is owned by the Tang family. I will tell the front desk what clothes do you want and give it to you for free." Tang Jin smiled.

"So generous?" Song Youran teased, "But I really don't come to see the clothes. I come to see your store. You should keep your clothes for your future girlfriend."

Tang Jin was stunned, "Look at the store? Do you want to open a store?"

"Yes." Song Youran nodded, "I have decided to be next door to your house. I want to find another shop next door to sort it out, open up the walls on both sides, and combine the shop into one, so that the space is larger."

"What are you doing?" Tang Jin hesitated.

Seeing his face hesitant, Song Youran thought he was worried that his store would affect his store, so he explained: "It is a psychological counseling institution. Don't worry, it will not have any impact on your store."

"No, no, I don't mean that. I want to ask, because the second store next to the right is about to be moved away. I was going to buy it and open another brand of men's clothing store. If you need it, I will give it to you." Tang Jin said.

Song Youran counted and said, "Isn't it the shop next to her right? It's such a coincidence."

"Will this not be very good? Then what do you do? Actually, I don't have to ask for it here, I can change the place." If there is no other good choice, then you can use your own shop. Three hundred square meters, and the upper and lower floors add up to 600 square meters, which is not small.

"There is nothing wrong with me. I can look for other places, but it is probably difficult for you to find a suitable one. If you want to open a store, other places are not as good as Mingheng Commercial District."

After watching it on the spot, Song Youran also felt that it was very good and didn't want to give up.

"That's so thankful."

"It's okay." Tang Jin said politely. He looked at Song Youran for a short time and suddenly asked her: "How are you doing recently?"

Song Youran was stunned, "It's pretty good, where is the senior?"

"I'm fine too." Tang Jin hesitated for a moment, "I have never asked you. Is it related to you if Yuan Xi suddenly lost his memory before?"

Song Youran pursed her lips, "Yes. He kept pestering me at that time, so I hypnotized him with hypnosis and washed away the memories about me in his mind."

Tang Jin suddenly realized, "So that's the case. He forgot you at that time and was shocked. He went to the hospital for many examinations, but no results were found."

"This..." Song Youran was a little embarrassed, "I really had no choice but to do this, after all, he... really..." She didn't know what words to use for a moment, it was difficult to deal with? It was clingy? It seemed that it was not very good to describe it in front of his brother, so she simply fell silent.

Tang Jin said, "I know, Yuan Xi's temperament is indeed a bit stubborn."

Song Youran nodded in agreement.

But soon, Tang Jin's next words made her unable to laugh.

"Youran, will your way of washing away memories suddenly recover or get some stimulation to recover memories?"

"Senior Tang, what are you asking about this?" Song Youran couldn't help but mention it in his heart. Could it be that Tang Jin wanted to help Tang Yuanxi restore his memory?

Tang Jin seemed to see what she was thinking, "You don't have to think too much, it's Yuan Xi. I seem to have noticed something recently. I have been secretly investigating about you for a while."

Song Youran, “…”

"Everyone at home is worried about him. You also know that he has not had a suitable girlfriend over the years, and he doesn't know what he is going to look for. If he remembers and starts to get stuck again, no one can stop him, so we can only secretly cut off the news network of his investigation."

"There is no omnipotent thing in the world, including my hypnosis. Even my uncle and Professor Lin Yan cannot guarantee it. Therefore, Senior Tang, please be more careful and let me escape from the sea of ​​suffering as soon as possible. I will thank you very much." Song Youran said this very sincerely.

Tang Yuanxi, “…”

...

A high-rise building in a bustling community.

Tang Yuanxi held a lot of news from investigations through various channels through friends and classmates, and read them one by one.

There are piles of photos in my hand, without exception, all of them are from Song Youran.

The more he looked, the more confused he looked, the more ugly he looked. The clips that flashed in his mind made him feel in pain.

Song Youran.

Song Youran.

This name sounded from his head countless times, like an irresolute spell, over and over again.

He doesn't remember this person, he should feel unfamiliar, but why is he always curious and can't forget it?

Finally, a vicious cycle was formed.

The next day.

Zhang's mother called Song Youran downstairs.

"Madam, you have your phone number. It's Tang Yuanxi, the young master of the Tang family. I asked you out and said I want to see you."
To be continued...