"jingle..."

The elevator door is open.

The man in the robe stepped in, and Wu Sanwei squeezed in when the elevator was about to close.

The number "12" on the elevator panel has been lit.

This guy lives on the 12th floor!

Wu Sanwei had no expression on his face, and deliberately did not look at the man in the robe, and whispered: "Floor 11, thank you!"

The man in the robe glanced at him and pressed the button.

"jingle!"

The 11th floor is here.

Wu Sanwei took a deep breath and walked out of the elevator calmly.

He knew that the man in the robe was still staring at him, pretending to be a normal 11th floor resident and taking out the key from his pocket.

The elevator door slowly closed, making a slight "pop" sound.

Wu Sanwei ran towards the stairs quickly, and he wanted to rush to the 12th floor before the elevator.

After 15 seconds.

Wu Sanwei hid in the corner of the 12th floor and saw a man in a robe who had left the elevator and took out the key and opened the door to room 1204.

1204!

Wu Sanwei looked up at the top of the corridor and saw no surveillance equipment.

He walked to the door of 1204 without making a sound, pressing his ears tightly on it.

Unfortunately, except for the violent heartbeat, I couldn't hear any sound. It seemed that there was nothing behind the wooden door, or it had a good sound insulation effect.

Wu Sanwei hesitated for a moment and took a look at the time.

Then he returned home in disappointment.

.

As soon as he pushed open the door, Sun Xiaoting came up to him and knelt on the ground to help him change into slippers.

Today she was wearing a cosplay nurse outfit, a pink nurse skirt, white mesh stockings, a pair of stethoscopes hanging around her fair and smooth neck, and two rabbit ears stuck in her red hair.

The rabbit's ears flashed, and it was light and dark, and Wu Sanwei could see it.

"Idiot, what are you looking at?" Sun Xiaoting lowered her head shyly.

"You look so good..." This time, Wu Sanwei's brain was the same as what he wanted to say.

Today is the second anniversary of their marriage. Sun Xiaoting has been reminding her to get off work on time, so Wu Sanwei hurriedly left the night street.

"You are just sweet-mouthed!" Sun Xiaoting's face turned red and her eyes were filled with spring water.

She said and turned off the light.

The room was instantly dark, and beautiful and soothing music sounded, and the candles gradually lit up while sitting on the meal.

Sun Xiaoting lay in his ear and hummed softly: "Happy wedding anniversary, husband!"

Husband...It was the first time Wu Sanwei heard her use this word.

"Today, I am your little nurse." He was humid and warm, and he was panting.

....

....

The next day.

Wu Sanwei woke up from the bed and felt sore all over.

"Sanwei, are you awake?" Sun Xiaoting walked in with her bread and milk, set up a small dining table on the bed, and helped him put a napkin in it.

Wu Sanwei picked up the bread, felt a little pain in his arm, and shook his head with a bitter smile. It was so crazy last night.

After breakfast, Sun Xiaoting had already prepared her clothes and briefcase.

Under her "serving", Wu Sanwei put on her clothes, picked up her briefcase, and got on the car.

"Three-dimensional, drive slower on the road."

In the rear mirror, Wu Sanwei looked at his wife who had been waving, and his heart was filled with happiness.

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"Wow, professor, why are you so handsome today!"

"Hello professor! You look much younger today!"

....

When I stepped into the laboratory, there were constantly slapping all kinds of rainbow farts.

Wu Sanwei was in a great mood, with a gentle and virtuous wife, a well-behaved and cute child, and a group of subordinates who admire him.

This life is simply perfect.

In a good mood, Wu Sanwei entered the office and was about to close the door when a big face suddenly appeared outside the door.

The eyes on his face were filled with timidity and trepidation, just like a little mouse seeing a tabby cat.

"Li Mo, are you in trouble?" Wu Sanwei opened the door with a warm smile. He was in a good mood today.

"Professor..." Li Mo opened his mouth, looking like he was eager to speak but stopped.

Wu Sanwei's heart is as clear as a mirror. He came for his graduation thesis.

Under his strict requirements, this poor graduate student has revised his thesis 5 times. If his thesis cannot be passed, he will have no hope of graduating this year and will not be able to catch up with the laboratory's autumn recruitment.

"Come in." Wu Sanwei was in a good mood today and decided to let him go.

In fact, Li Mo's thesis fully meets the graduation standards, but Wu Sanwei himself doesn't understand why every time he sees his name, he feels strange. This indescribable and unexplained feeling eventually evolved into a deliberate targeting.

"Professor, this is a revised paper." Li Mo held the paper in both hands and handed it over respectfully.

Wu Sanwei took it without expression and flipped through a few pages. In fact, he did not analyze the contents of the paper, but nodded based on the "suggestions" given in his brain:

"Yes, you're very attentive this time."

"It seems that you have met the graduation requirements!"

Li Mo almost jumped up after hearing this.

His face was full of smiles and his eyes were moist: "Professor... Thank you so much!"

Today's professor seems very kind. Shouldn't he talk a little more? Fortunately, he received some special care after officially joining the laboratory?

In the laboratory, real talent and knowledge are of course important, but the care of superiors is even more indispensable. The former is a necessary condition for a researcher to achieve results, while the latter is a prerequisite.

Without the support of the professor, even the most talented experimenter can only become a senior cleaner who cleanses the equipment and cleans the reagent bottles.

The motivated Li Mo looked at Wu Sanwei with a smile: "Professor, did you go to the night street to meet friends yesterday?"

"Night Street?" Wu Sanwei was stunned. He went home directly after work yesterday. How could he go to Neighborhood Street?

He was about to refute, but suddenly a severe pain in his brain, like a sewing needle inserted into his head and stirred hard, stirring the red and white into a ball.

In the severe pain, the silver mist covered and cracked a gap, revealing a trace of real memory.

In memory.

Fang Kai looked serious and threatened: "We are one of us, there is only one girl."

"She is unhappy, my cousin can't feel good."

....

Then a man in a brown robe appeared.

I followed closely.

....

The picture is parked on a golden door sign, "1204".

Then he thought about going home to celebrate his wedding anniversary with Sun Xiaoting, so he had to leave the building and drive back to the door.

Just as the door was opened, the memory changed.

In my new memory, I had never had a conversation with Fang Kai, nor had I chased the coffee robe, nor had I found the "1204" room. Instead, I returned home directly after work.

...

Wu Sanwei was extremely frightened. His hands were trembling. The pen in his hand rolled to the ground with a "pop", and heavy sweat oozed out of his forehead.

My memories have been tampered with?

Who is the person who tampers with memory?

Why do this?
To be continued...