Hey, My Twins Babies novel Chapter 912

Brian and Wendy met at a coffee shop where was chosen by Wendy. It was a bit far from the hospital.

Although Brian was worried about Winnie since he came out of the hospital, he still had to come here.

He was really afraid of forgetting the things that came to mind suddenly.

In the coffee shop.

"What’s up?"

Wendy first asked tentatively.

"It's about something that you saved me abroad."

"I thought of some details, but they are not complete. So I want to know if you can tell me in details."

Brian was blunt. But if he wanted to hear something real, he couldn't be too straight.

"Oh, well, as long as I can help you, I will definitely help."

Wendy hesitated first. It was obvious that she was resisting this. But after thinking about it, she could say that she didn’t know to cope with him.

"I remember I gave you a document when the car accident happened that year..."

"No. You remembered it wrong! I don't remember any documents."

Wendy had already figured out a way to deal with it, so she gave an answer without Brian finished speaking. Then Brian frowned.

"But I remember it. How will you explain it?"

Brian asked strongly. He had already expected that Wendy would answer like this. Because such an answer could cover up all the questions.

"You must have remembered it wrong. At that time..."

"It's also possible that you have a wrong memory."

This time, Brian didn't give Wendy a chance to speak, but just interrupted her directly.

"Wendy, I, a person with amnesia, can remember it. But you said you forgot it. Does it make sense?"

Brian had no other ways but to force Wendy to answer.

"Mr. Bennet, it has been a long time. It is normal that I can’t remember it."

Wendy replied with a guilty conscience. She didn’t dare to look into Brian.

"Well, you remember what clothes you wear by then. Please describing your clothes to me. The details!"

Brian asked Wendy again. Although she had told him that last time, he wanted to see if there was the pattern on the hoodie in her description this time.

"..."

Wendy was nervous, thinking about what she said last time. Regardless of the details, she had to keep the answers consistent at least.

"The black hoodie. It’s the one I wore when I saw you last time. I always keep it."

Wendy suddenly thought of a good answer. She had the hoodie. So what was she afraid of?

With Wendy's reminder, Brian had this clip in his mind. There was the easiest way. Why didn't he think of it?

Brian suddenly found that his memory was disordered. That photo was also blurred in his mind. Some things were mixed together. He didn't know which piece was connected to each other was correct.

In other words, he felt a little bad. He had to look in the diary to get everything connected.

Was this situation good or bad? Could it be that his sequelae were even worse?

"Let’s go to your house. I wanna see that hoodie."

It was the most straightforward way. Were there any patterns on the hoodie? Were the patterns clearer than he remembered?

"Go to my house?"

While Wendy was surprised, Brian had already stood up from his seat.

"Okay, go to my house."

Wendy smiled suddenly. It was a good opportunity to let them two get along alone. Her house was given by Brian, so he must have different feelings for it.

Brian drove Wendy, thinking that they were going to Wendy's parents' house, but he didn't expect Wendy to let him drive to her villa.

"You live here alone?"

Brian asked Wendy while driving.

"Yes, I live by myself. I have been suffering from insomnia since we broke up. I am afraid that I will affect my parents' rest, and afraid that they will worry about me."

Wendy deliberately found a reason to make Brian feel sorry for her. She didn’t tell him that she had a huge fight with her parents.

"Insomnia?"

Brian was stunned. If she had the insomnia since they broke up, it seemed that it had lasted for a long time. It was bad for her health.

"I'm okay. If I can't sleep, I can take medicine. If I still can't fall asleep after taking the medicine, I can play with my phone."

Wendy deliberately downplayed. Only by saying that could let Brian notice her.

"Go to see a doctor. The doctor can help you solve it."

Although Brian felt a little sorry for her, he was still very sensible. Regardless of whether Wendy's insomnia had anything to do with him, all he could do was keep a distance from her.

"I went to see a doctor. The medicine was prescribed by the doctor. But the doctor said I needed the help of a therapist."

Wendy deliberately described her illness so seriously. She didn't believe that Brian wouldn’t care about her at all.

"Since it's so serious, go to a therapist. You have to solve it by yourself and move on, others can't help you."

Brian indeed felt a little sorry. He didn't expect Wendy to suffer so much during this period of time. But he couldn't help Wendy. Otherwise, Wendy would rely more and more on him.

"Oh... I think so. Brian..."

"We’re here."

Wendy was extremely disappointed. She just wanted to get close to him, and wanted to find the original feeling. But Brian suppressed all her thoughts.

"Well, let’s get out of the car."

Wendy said.

Then she unfastened her seat belt and pushed open the car door, but Brian didn't move.