Time slowly passed, and Jingjing still hadnât arrived.
âBoss Qian, is it possible that she already came earlier and got on the train with her parents?â
Xiao Qian looked at the sign in the train station and shook her head.
âImpossible, weâve been here since they started checking tickets for that train, so if she came, we wouldâve seen her.â
âThe ticket checking is about to stop; why hasnât she come yet?â
Staff with loudspeakers started making final announcements that ticket checking would soon be stopped.
Suddenly, three people rushed in through the entrance, and Qiuqiu became excited upon seeing them.
âTheyâre here!â
âShh!â
Jingjingâs family of three came running over, panting. Wearing a long trench coat, Jingjing took off her coat to reveal the newly-purchased dress underneath.
It was truly life-threatening for her to wear a dress in this weather, and her actions drew the attention of the people around.
The reason why this family of three was almost late was that Jingjing suddenly insisted on buying a dress, refusing to leave without one.
Jingjingâs mother had no idea why her daughter made this strange decision and hurriedly tried to help her put the coat back on, but Jingjing pushed her away.
She stood there for a full minute, her eyes looking far away, feeling lost and helpless.
She didnât know why she needed to do this, but she did know that there was a voice in her subconscious telling her that she should, as if someone wanted to see her in a dress.
After seeing this scene, Qiuqiu burst into tears.
Even Xiao Qian hadnât expected that it could turn out this way.
She was sure that her treatment had been very successful, and Jingjing had forgotten many things, but why would she suddenly make such an abnormal move before leaving?
âMy daughter, youâll catch a cold like this; quickly put your clothes back on!â Jingjingâs mother draped the coat over Jingjing, who wiped the tears from her face and asked in confusion.
âWhatâs wrong with me?â
Why did she feel like she had lost something?
Why did it feel like there was still a farewell missing?
Why did she want to wear a dress and stand here as if she had a beautiful date with the summer?
âWho knows whatâs wrong with you, hurry up, the train is about to leave!â
Jingjing took one last look at the bustling waiting hall, trying to find her lost memory, but every face was unfamiliar. She couldnât quite remember what had happened to her in the past months, but she had a vague feeling that once she got on this train, some things would be gone from her life forever.
As Jingjingâs figure disappeared at the door, and as the sound of the trainâs departure filled the air, some things came to an end, while some emotions remained.
Qiuqiu put on his sunglasses, not wanting Xiao Qian to see his tearful eyes. The scene just now really moved him deeply.
âThe human brain is extremely complex; although my field has been developing for years, many things have not been fully researched. For instance, it is difficult to explain her reaction just now.â
Xiao Qian also found this scene hard to believe.
Some things really couldnât be explained by science.
Like when she treated Hu Meijing, she heard a strangerâs voice saying thank you. Who could say whether that was an illusion caused by hypnotizing others after entering self-hypnosis orâ¦
Just like Jingjing remembering the agreement for her to wear a dress after she had forgotten about Qiuqiu.
Choosing such clothing on such a cold day must have been prompted by some notion in her subconscious.
Xiao Qian was unsure of what to say to Qiuqiu. Maybe words of consolation were all futile. His efforts in this relationship were not in vain because that girl must have had feelings for him at some point.
But the tragedy was that it had all become âonce upon a time.â
âIf there is no future between us, at least I am happy to know that she is okay. Boss Qian, do you think her life will be good?â Qiuqiu asked with a nasal voice.
âFrom my analysis, her actions just now were driven by her subconscious; it can be understood as her reluctance to let you go or as her subconscious way of saying goodbye to her past. Regardless of whom she did it for, she has moved on from that chapter of her life, so rest assured that her future will be good.â
Afteã!1r giving herprofessional analysis, Xiao Qian looked at the crestfallen Qiuqiu and felt pained for her friend.
âQiuqiu, do you need me to comfort you?â
âItâs okay, I can handle it. After suffering for a few days, I will be a hero again. Itâs not my first heartbreak; Iâm used to it.â
Qiuqiu gripped Mashimaro tightly, bidding farewell to the lovely girl. May her future be free of disappointment.
âSpeaking of which, youâre a bit like my momâHey, donât glare at me; I donât mean youâre like a woman. What I meant was that your relationship is similar to my momâs current situation.â
People with gender identity disorder hate being told that they are like a woman, which is as serious as telling Ming Lang that âyour thing doesnât workâ.â
âOh? My aunt is also in a similar position? Does she like women too?â Qiuqiu immediately gained energy from this information.
âNo, she likes a man, but I feel that she and the old man are not suitable, and I told her in advance. I think I also told you in advance about you and JingjingâQiuqiu, do you regret it?â
From some perspectives, their situations seemed unrelated, but after analyzing them, some connections could be found.
âI donât regret it. I donât regret ever sincerely liking a girl. I enjoyed the process and cherished the feeling of liking someone. Even if we had no future together, I donât regret giving. I was serious about every girl I liked. Although none of them had the fate to be with me until the end, I believe that as long as I maintain an optimistic heart, I will eventually meet the one who is waiting for me.â
âQiuqiu, I want to tell you something.â
âWhat is it?â
âThe key factor that determines whether two people can be together is not difficulties or setbacks, including the gender identity disorder youâve always thought of; thatâs not the issue.â
âThen what is âthe issueâ?â
âThe depths of love. If love surpasses everything else, then nothing else will matter. If one gives up, they canât say there were too many difficulties; the love just wasnât deep enough.â
People change every day, and seemingly minor events can affect a personâs character and cognition. What seemed right in the past may not necessarily be right in the future. This was also why she had conducted that test with her motherâs twilight romance relationship.
Nothing was a problem except for the depth of love; if love wasnât deep enough, then what use was it? Ninety percent of a personâs troubles were self-inflicted.
âYes, I must cheer up. I hope one day a girl will appear who also loves me and is willing to accept me. By the way, Boss Qian, what was the final outcome of your motherâs twilight romance?â Qiuqiu asked.