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After Lu Zhan was discharged from the hospital, he began to take medicine three times a day. At the beginning, the symptoms of forgetfulness were indeed improved. He completed the second drawing as scheduled and earned 20 yuan. The money was still deposited into the original card Qin Zhuo paid back the 500 million that Qin Zhuo owed to the advertiser as early as when he became popular again, and Lu Zhan saved the other 500 million.

It’s been almost a year since the case of Lu Weiguo, and the impact of this case on Lu Zhan has finally weakened. The dean of the Department of Architecture at X University values ​​Lu Zhan’s talent, and he doesn’t want to see the tragedy of a gentleman who is pregnant but cannot see the light, so he personally came forward Convinced the school for Lu Zhan, and hired Lu Zhan as one of the lecturers of the school's public elective courses in architecture. Although he could not join the teacher's establishment for various reasons, at least a university teacher has a decent job, and the salary can guarantee Lu Zhan's life .

The head of the department didn't know about the close relationship between Lu Zhan and Qin Zhuo. He only thought that his once proud student was living in poverty, so he was particularly worried about finding him a job with a decent salary. In fact, even if Lu Zhan left Qin Zhuo, he would still He could support himself, but he didn't dare to tell the head of the department the truth. He couldn't tell the teacher that he was working as a shooter now. He was afraid that the old professor would disappoint him.But to be able to return to school to give lectures and engage in professional-related work openly and aboveboard, this is really a dream opportunity for him.

Qin Zhuo didn't object to Lu Zhan's going back to teach, but he didn't expect that on the first day of class, the campus forum would build a tall building for Lu Zhan. Mr. Lu had all sorts of problems in his student days, and I advise everyone not to take this course, so as not to waste time with low grades. Qin Zhuo saw that the topic they were discussing was about to turn to him, so he quickly asked his agent to contact the forum administrator to block it. That building, and directly banned the mention of his name from the entire forum.

He can no longer be involved in the center of public opinion because of Lu Zhan, this kind of sign must be snuffed out as soon as possible.

Although the forum was blocked, the building was still there. Some freshmen dropped out of the class the next day after reading the post. When Lu Zhan came to the second class, the classroom was more than half empty, only a few people in the back row student.

I barely managed to make up 20 students. If there are less than 20 students, this public election can only be cancelled.

Lu Zhan read the posts on the forum and knew what was going on in his heart. He didn't express any grievances on this matter too much, but jokingly said to the 20 students on the podium: "It's better if there are fewer people. I can match every student, and our classroom can be more relaxed."

This public selection is more biased towards art appreciation and analysis. If it is not well spoken, it will easily make people sleepy. Lu Zhan can easily retract and release on the podium. As a teacher, his responsibility is to preach, receive karma, and solve doubts. But he is not so much for responsibility, as he is For my love.

A large class lasts 90 minutes, and no student bows his head to play with his mobile phone in the middle, and no student leaves the class early.

When the bell rang for the end of get out of class, Lu Zhan bowed solemnly to the twenty students, thanking them for their choice and their respect for him.

One month later, Qin Zhuo returned the rented house and bought a new villa in the urban area. On the day he got the real estate certificate, he went home alone and made peace with his parents. He now has a house, a car and a career, and he doesn't say anything more about him and Lu Zhan. Qin Zhuo said at the dinner table that he and Lu Zhan had obtained a certificate. This incident still made Qin's father and mother Qin's face change. .

Qin's mother didn't dare to touch her son's back again, so she could only take a step back and ask, "If I ask you to be a surrogate, will Lu Zhan agree?"

Qin Zhuo didn't expect his mother to have such thoughts: "Mom, don't hurt me. Even if Lu Zhan agrees, I won't agree. I'm on the rise in my career now. You want to kill me by bringing up a child?"

Qin's father fully agreed with his son's words. He touched Qin Zhuo with the wine glass, and said, "Start with your career, and children's affairs. Let's talk about it in a few years."

This trip home, his parents didn't bother Qin Zhuo too much, and when Qin Zhuo returned to the villa drunk, Lu Zhan even prepared him hangover soup.

He was not interested in hangover things, so he just grabbed Lu Zhan, pressed him on the sofa and kissed him, and he was crazy with the strength of alcohol. When it was over, he hugged Lu Zhan and sighed: "...it seems that everything is getting better .”

Everything is getting better, only Lu Zhan's memory is getting worse and worse.

When the winter of the new year came, Qin Zhuo had just finished filming from the film crew. It was rare to have a half-month vacation. His team was tearing up the resources of a leading male drama. These days, he was at home reviewing the scripts of the trial episodes. It is a holiday and dare not relax for a moment.

During the few days when Qin Zhuo was at home, Lu Zhan put down the blueprints in his hands and meticulously prepared three meals a day for him, but the meals served on the table were either too raw or too salty.Qin Zhuo endured it for three days, and finally threw away his chopsticks aggrievedly: "I'd better cook instant noodles and eat pickled mustard. The box lunch of the crew is better than yours."

Lu Zhan was greatly injured, he put a piece of braised pork in his mouth, it was really salty!

Didn't you just add salt twice?

Lu Zhan rubbed his temples annoyedly. He went back to his study and took a small notebook, intending to keep records in all aspects in the future.

Lu Zhan turned to the first page and began to write:

【Take medicine three times after meals√

Ironing clothes√

Prepare lessons for students√

Cook his favorite braised pork, fried eggplant (not done well)

Tip: Please taste before adding salt in the future! !Stupid Lu (╯>д<)╯?˙3˙?]

It's not so much taking notes as it is self-reflection in writing.

After Lu Zhan called himself a "stupid", he stared at the landline next to the sofa in the living room for a while.

He vaguely felt that he had forgotten an important thing, but he couldn't remember it. The memory within 24 hours had become nothingness and distant, and he couldn't grasp it no matter how hard he tried.

He took a bath and went to bed with doubts like this, forcing himself to sleep with worry.

At 11 o'clock in the night, Lu Zhan suddenly woke up from a half-dream and half-awake state. He vigorously shook Qin Zhuo who was sleeping next to him: "I remember!! It's Director Lin's call!!"

Qin Zhuo was taken aback by him, opened his eyes and asked irritably, "What?!"

"Director Lin Wei called this morning!" Lu Zhan desperately grasped that ray of memory: "You hadn't woken up at that time, and the director said that you should call him back as soon as possible. It seems...it seems to be casting..."

Before Lu Zhan finished speaking, Qin Zhuo had already cursed in a low voice, got up from the bed, grabbed the phone, and called back. He called three times before the other end answered.

Qin Zhuo sincerely apologized and asked the director if he still had a chance.

Lin Wei said on the phone: "You know that I always pay attention to the actor's own thoughts, so I skipped the agent and wanted to communicate with you directly. Unfortunately, you didn't receive my call and didn't return it in time..."

"No, Director Lin! Listen to my explanation!"

"There's no need to explain Qin Zhuo. In the afternoon, Xiao Naiyu was assigned the role. You guys are competing on an equal footing. In comparison, Naiyu didn't miss my call and showed full sincerity. I think You shouldn’t have any complaints about my choice.”

"Director Lin..."

Qin Zhuo still wanted to fight, but the phone over there hung up immediately.

"..."

Silence filled the bedroom.

Lu Zhan grabbed the quilt and asked cautiously, "What...how is it?"

Qin Zhuo raised his eyes, looked at Lu Zhan with red eyes, and said in a cold and sharp tone like ice slag: "Do you know how much effort I spent to get this role? How many magazines and advertisements I pushed, and the schedule They were all set aside, and now the cooked duck just flew away because I didn’t receive a single call?”

Lu Zhan didn't expect the matter to be so serious: "...I'm sorry...uh!"

Qin Zhuo threw him on the bed like a black panther, and strangled his neck: "Lu Zhan, why are you always hurting me? Why?! You fucking, do I owe you?!"

Lu Zhan suddenly felt the strength on his neck tighten, and at the moment when he was having difficulty breathing, Qin Zhuo let go of his hand in time.

"Sooner or later, I will be ruined by you again, this family can't stay here anymore!"

Regardless of Lu Zhan coughing hard on the quilt, he took the clothes and put them on indiscriminately, called the driver and ordered him to drive over to pick him up now.

Lu Zhan coughed until tears came out, and he wanted to get out of bed to chase Qin Zhuo. When he went down the stairs, he sprained his foot and nearly rolled down. Qin Zhuo turned around when he heard the movement, and didn't even think about helping him. He was irritable, and he didn't dare to be cruel to Lu Zhanzhen, so he could only vent on the vases on the table and smashed one after another.

"Qin Zhuo, don't smash it, I did something wrong..." Lu Zhan endured the pain in his bare feet and pulled Qin Zhuo's arm. He showed weakness and called Qin Zhuo's favorite address: "Brother..."

"Brother, I was wrong, I was too stupid... why can't I remember such an important thing, I... I let you lose the opportunity, I'm sorry..."

Qin Zhuo feels annoyed after hearing this "brother" now, Lu Zhan doesn't understand, if this "brother" was called out by himself five years ago, Qin Zhuo might still be moved by it, because such a title It made Qin Zhuo feel a sense of conquest, but Lu Zhan in front of him was so weak that he only knew how to obey himself, and he would never let Qin Zhuo feel the desire to conquer again.

This "brother" has been greatly reduced.

He threw Lu Zhan away, Lu Zhan was unsteady, and fell directly on the fragments of the vase, a big gash was cut on the palms of both hands, and the blood flowed down, Qin Zhuo subconsciously took a step back, afraid of that Blood stained his expensive suit.

There was a sound of parking outside, and the driver had already driven the Mercedes-Benz to the door of the house.

Qin Zhuo took his things and left. Before going out, he said to Lu Zhan, who was struggling to get up from the ground, "This house is for you. I won't come back if I have nothing to do in the future, so as not to make things difficult for each other."

After he finished speaking, he opened the door and went out without looking back. When Lu Zhan staggered to chase out the door, the car had already driven five meters away. He stepped into the snow with bare feet, trying to catch up with the car.

The driver saw the embarrassed Mr. Lu in the rearview mirror. He could hear the sound of falling things and quarreling outside the door just now. He probably understood what was going on, and couldn't bear it. He asked Qin Zhuo if he wanted to stop and meet Mr. Lu. After communicating well, Qin Zhuo closed his eyes and said, "Drive away, don't worry about it."

Lu Zhan's feet hurt, and he fell into the snow. The blood from his palms flowed into the white snow, which looked particularly abrupt.

The car accelerated and drove away, and he couldn't catch up.

After that night, Qin Zhuo did not return to the villa for a long time. Lu Zhan licked the wound by himself. When the wound on his hand scabbed and the bruise on his neck dissipated, he could no longer remember what happened that night .

He only knew that Qin Zhuo became very busy, so busy that he couldn't go home for several months, and he couldn't answer his phone calls.

After half a year, Qin Zhuo got better TV drama resources, and his anger finally subsided. When he was in a good mood, he would answer the phone call from Lu Zhan, and when he was in a good mood, he would go back and have sex with him, but the rest of the time, he was there He was free and easy outside, and two years later, he really won the Best Actor and became a famous actor. After his strength and status were recognized, Qin Zhuo made all kinds of scandals more brazenly, regardless of whether Lu Zhan would or not. Will see, see will not be sad.

"It's only seven seconds to be sad, do you know seven seconds for a goldfish?" Qin Zhuo teased Lu Zhan with Su Meng on the bed: "His memory can't even match that of a goldfish!"

Lu Zhan got used to Qin Zhuo's absence, his life didn't change much, and it was even gradually getting better. The students who took his elective courses could gradually fill a classroom, and the architectural drawings he drew were praised for their high quality. Welcome, more and more people are looking for him to design for him, but there are always a few note pads next to a stack of drawings, with various memos written on them, from as small as turning off the faucet after washing the fruit, as large as the second He couldn't be late for class every day, and he used pen and paper to record all the things he couldn't remember.

Only Dr. Su Meng still cared about him. He delivered new medicine to his door every month and told him to take it three times a day, after meals, and never less.

Lu Zhan didn't want to become a fool himself, and the column of taking medicine in the memo was always followed by a "√".

Time passed rapidly, four years later in the winter, when Lu Zhan came home from class, he found a kitten that was almost frozen to death lying on a bench by the roadside.

He took the kitten home, and used a hair dryer to blow the ice slag on its fur. After the snow on the kitten's body was dried, the hair became fluffy again, like a white fur ball. Now Lu Zhan I can't think of a nice name, and I can't remember a complicated name, so I just call this little gradient "Ball Ball".

The next day, he bought Qiuqiu cat food, supplemented with vaccines, and formally built a small nest for him at home.

With kittens, he seems less lonely.

Many of his students like Qin Zhuo. When class is over, he can also hear some of Qin Zhuo's activities from the students. If Qin Zhuo publishes a magazine and needs to compete for sales, Lu Zhan will also buy a few copies. Go home and put it together with your beloved construction reference book.

Because Qin Zhuo never came back, Lu Zhan was afraid that he would forget this person too, so he dug out all the photos with Qin Zhuo in the album, framed them and put them on the table in the living room.

What he likes most is the graduation photo he is holding now. He has forgotten what Lu Zhan was like five years ago. Only by looking at this photo can he get a glimpse of himself in the past.

The author says:

Zhan'er and Qin Zhuo's five-year memories are all written!There will be no recollections in the future, and the next chapter will start with a normal timeline, including Mr. Gu's timeline.I know that the current plot makes people angry and aggrieved, so bear with it a little longer, abuse first and then enjoy, Zhan'er will personally get back everything owed by Qin and Su!How to sing that song: "Pain for all love~"