Meet the Brand Officer

Jin Xin's face was ashen, and he was speechless for a long time.

Li Miao looked up to the sky and laughed, and walked away triumphantly.

A tense confrontation ended sloppily.

Jin Xin, who was stuck in the mud, couldn't sleep all night, and everyone in Wudu City also watched the night and waited for dawn.

A team of expert doctors is on duty to monitor Song Ziyuan's condition 24 hours a day, so as to respond to emergencies in a timely manner.

Wei Ba squatted all night and arranged everything properly, even Hao Li was persuaded by him to rest, leaving only Lin Xiyou, he couldn't handle it.

She stood guard at the door of the ward every step of the way, no matter how much he persuaded her, she refused to leave to rest.

Until Dongfang Jiangbai, Wei Ba yawned and tried to persuade: "If the boss wakes up and finds that you are exhausted, I will be reprimanded. You go to rest first, and I will inform you immediately if there is any news."

Lin Xiyou shook her head stubbornly, staring intently at Song Ziyuan who was still sleeping.

Suddenly, she seemed to see his right index finger move slightly.

"His finger moved!" she exclaimed ecstatically.

Wei Ba followed the trend, "Really! The doctor—"

The doctor quickly entered the ward. After careful examination, he confirmed that the vital signs were normal and the patient showed signs of awakening. Then he transferred Song Ziyuan to the general ward. Family members and friends were allowed to accompany him, but no loud noises were allowed, and the patient was asked to rest.

Not long after entering the VIP private room, Song Ziyuan gradually regained consciousness and slowly opened his heavy eyes.

Lin Xiyou, who never left, immediately realized that he was awake. Before she could let go of her clenched hands, she got up excitedly and stared at him with tears of joy in her eyes.

"You finally woke up!"

Song Ziyuan was in a daze for a long time before slowly returning to his senses. He lowered his eyes and glanced at the palm tightly held in her palm, and said weakly and softly, "Who am I?"

Lin Xiyou's smile faltered, and she replied worriedly: "You are Song Ziyuan, you."

"then who are you?"

"I'm Lin Xiyou, have you all forgotten?" She confirmed in disbelief.

Wei Ba beside him was also very worried, and rushed to find a doctor. His boss was knocked stupid by a stone?

Song Ziyuan thought for a moment, seemed to be remembering, but actually played a trick, he asked instead: "Then who am I to you?"

Lin Xiyou's face froze, she didn't know how to answer this question for a moment, she sorted out her thoughts, and wanted to explain their relationship from the beginning.

"Otherwise, why are you guarding my side?" He spared no effort to ask, without giving her the slightest chance to escape.

"I was seriously injured because you were trying to save me."

A trace of disappointment flashed across Song Ziyuan's eyes, obviously dissatisfied with the answer, and continued to ask unyieldingly: "Then why should I save you?"

"Because." Lin Xiyou's breath was stagnant, and scenes of him risking his life to protect each other emerged in his mind, his heart was throbbing, his cheeks were faintly hot, and he was a little embarrassed to speak.

"Because you are stupid!" She was angry and distressed, and blurted out: "How can you be such a stupid person who chooses one of the two! It will not be allowed in the future!"

"I don't." Song Ziyuan smiled weakly, a pink smile rippling from the corners of his pale lips.

He reiterated verbatim seriously: "If there is a next time, choose one of the two, and I will still protect you."

"No, you—" Lin Xiyou was about to reprimand angrily, when she suddenly realized something was wrong, "So you're pretending to have amnesia! You're kidding me."

She didn't know whether to laugh or to be angry, this person had just passed through the gate of hell, and he was free to make jokes as soon as he woke up.

Just as she was about to say a few words, she heard him covering her head and saying, "Oh, my head still hurts."

"Where does it hurt? I'll call the doctor." She tried to run, but forgot that her hand was still tightly held in his.

Song Ziyuan pulled back slightly, "No, first help me see if there is any blood oozing from the wound on my head."

"Okay." Lin Xiyou quickly turned around, bent over, and carefully checked the injury.

She reassured after repeatedly confirming that there was no bleeding from the wound. Just as she was about to get up, she was caught by his left arm and held him tightly in his arms.

"what are you doing."

"The right ear is a little itchy, scratch it." Song Ziyuan replied confidently.

As he spoke, his left arm went far enough to the upper right, and the circle formed by his elbow shrank even smaller.

Her neck was pressed tightly, and her chin could only touch his shoulder. The heat of their conversation puffed on each other's cheeks and neck, and the temperature in the air rose faintly.
"You..." Lin Xiyou's mind was blank, her cheeks couldn't help but be hot, and she begged in a fine voice: "Can you let me go before scratching?"

"Can. But don't want to."

"..." Lin Xiyou was dumbfounded, and after a long pause, she could hold back a sentence: "Then what do you want to do?"

"I just want to hug you so simply, feel your presence and your warmth." Song Ziyuan slowly closed his eyes, chuckled and murmured: "Suddenly I feel that it's good to be alive, to see you again ,very nice."

"Lin Xiyou, you are my one and only."

Lin Xiyou's heart softened, and she couldn't help feeling sour, thinking of his selflessness, his silent companionship, his selfless devotion, and the little things since they met.
She no longer wanted to do unnecessary resistance, she chose to surrender to her heart.

"Well, me too." With a smile in her eyes and honey on her lips, she finally stopped duplicity.

Song Ziyuan turned his eyes sideways in astonishment, fixedly looked at Lin Xiyou who was right in front of him, and asked knowingly with a smile, "What are you too?"

Lin Xiyou also turned her head, met his star-bright eyes, and replied seriously with a smile: "You are the only one."

They looked at each other and smiled, only each other's figure remained in their eyes, the distance between their lips gradually shortened, they breathed and blended with each other, and the warm air flowed across their slightly scorched skin.
Seeing that the four lips were about to touch each other, Wei Ba hurried over with the doctor, Hao Li and others.

The moment he pushed the door and entered, he was shocked by the scene in front of him and bounced back, but in just a few minutes, the boss was alive and well. What good show of the year did he miss?
Hao Li, who didn't know about it behind him, was still asking with anger and worry: "Why did my son lose his memory?"

"No matter what method is used, no matter how much it costs, you must cure him!"

"Chairman—" Wei Ba bit the bullet and wanted to stop Hao Li from the outside.

"You—" Hao Li gave Wei Ba a dissatisfied look, and when he looked into the ward again, he couldn't help but froze for a few seconds in astonishment.

As for Lin Xiyou in the room, when she heard the sound of the door being pushed open, she had long been frightened and tried to dodge in a hurry, but Song Ziyuan's iron arm was tightly wrapped around her neck, and she was so naughty that she refused to let go, as if dissatisfied that something good had been interrupted
She wanted to break free, but she didn't dare to use force, for fear of pulling his wound.

In the end, Lin Xiyou had no choice but to lean over in an awkward posture of being surrounded by the neck, to meet the baptism of everyone's eyes