Ex-husband loses memory after divorce

Yan Chen saw Lin Zhang's complexion suddenly changed, and couldn't help but restrain his smile, "What... what's wrong?"

His eyes were frank and simple, but Lin Zhang bumped into the soft cotton, feeling powerless, "It's okay."

Lin Zhang pursed his lips, his fingers were still cold, he pretended to be calm and asked Yan Chen to go with him to the study.

"Young Master Yan, the furniture has been changed, please sign here." The staff handed Yan Chen a pen with a smile on his face.

Even Yan Chen, who was too nervous, also noticed that Lin Zhang's mood was not right since he came back. He paused for half a second with his pen, and subconsciously looked at Lin Zhang. Lin Zhang's face was really bad, and he noticed that Yan Chen looked over Lin Zhang didn't want his emotions to be seen through, so he turned sideways and walked up to the second floor calmly, "I'll wait for you in the study."

Five minutes later, the door of the study was pushed open, Lin Zhang sat on the chair expressionlessly, Yan Chen quickly walked up to him, then squatted down, like a coquettish big dog, rubbed against Lin Zhang's palm Rub your head.

Yan Chen's hair is hard and very black. His short, clean hair reveals a smooth face. He is 1.9 meters tall and likes to act like a baby in front of Lin Zhang. He curls up in front of Lin Zhang, as if he is being tamed wolf.

"Lin Zhang, your hands are so cold, I'll cover them for you." Yan Chen was frozen by the temperature of Lin Zhang's palm, and tried to wrap his hands with his wide and hot hands, but although Lin Zhang's fingers were thin, Slender, but for a man who is 1.8 meters tall, his hands are not too small. Yan Chen simply stuffed his hands into his collar, and his scalp was immediately numb from the cold.

Lin Zhang's depressed mood made Yan Chen a little dumbfounded, "Stupid or not."

Yan Chen grinned and said, "When I was in high school, the boys in my class liked to do this, but they didn't dare to stick it in my clothes."

He looked up at Lin Zhang, his pupils were as bright as stars, "Only you can stretch."

The surface of the lake in deep winter is covered with ice, and the undercurrent is turbulent underneath, as if it is about to break through the ice. Lin Zhang looked into these clear eyes, and suddenly remembered after many years that what he could not refuse back then was Yan Chen's frank and warm feelings So much so that he desperately fell in love.

Lin Zhang curled his fingers, and withdrew his hand as if nothing had happened, "What's the matter with you and Chang Jian fighting?"

Yan Chen was a little bit sorry for why Lin Zhang didn't stretch for a while, but when he heard Lin Zhang's question, his body froze immediately, "How do you know..."

"The fight between the two of you was photographed and posted on the Internet, and it became a hot search." Seeing his expression suddenly changed, Lin Zhang comforted him, "I've asked someone to take it down."

"As a public figure, you should pay attention."

"What kind of public figure is a director? I don't leave the country when I make movies. As long as the work is good, they will treat me like a mule or a horse." Yan Chen curled his lips.

"Your topic is highly discussed, and there are many people who follow you." Lin Zhang knew that Yan Chen didn't care about these things, otherwise it would be impossible for the movie to disappear for a year and a half after it was released.

Hearing Lin Zhang's words, Yan Chen's body froze suddenly. Lin Zhang knew that his topic was highly discussed, and he knew that he was on the trending search before him, and helped him remove it. Does this mean that Lin Zhang Does Zhang know about his scandals?Even those scandals were solved by Lin Zhang?

This cognition is like a bolt from the blue to Yan Chen. No matter whether those scandals are true or not, just letting them ferment and ignoring them is enough scum. Has he ever thought about what those people outside would think of Lin Zhang? ?If Lin Zhang still helps him deal with the scandal, or these scandals are true.

Yan Chen didn't dare to think, he couldn't believe how eight years would make him like this, he felt that he was not amnesia, but time travel, the 20-year-old Yan Chen passed on to the future 28-year-old Yan Chen.

On the one hand, he wanted to beat the 28-year-old Yan Chen violently, and on the other hand, he wanted to kill himself. He understood rationally that no matter how old he was, he was him. He was the one who loved Lin Zhang deeply now, and so was the person who did these things that hurt Lin Zhang. Him, but he couldn't accept it.

He even wondered if he was under too much work pressure, which gave birth to a second personality.He couldn't imagine that he would not love Lin Zhang, or even hurt Lin Zhang, and the one who had been married to Lin Zhang for six years, and who had been with Lin Zhang, was not the current him.

Gulu Gulu, Yan Chen's sour water kept rising up, filling his entire heart, and spreading towards his limbs.

Lin Zhang didn't know anything about Yan Chen's rich inner drama, "Why did you beat Chang Jian? Didn't you two grow up together? The Chang family and the Yan family have business contacts recently. You sent Chang Jian to the hospital. His dad went to ask our dad Xingshi to question him early in the morning."

"Six years ago, you sent someone to the hospital, and Chang Jian was so frightened that he went abroad just as soon as he got sick. Now that he just came back, you sent him to the hospital again. This time, no matter what, you have to give me a good reason. You Why did you hit him?"

Yan Chen said in his heart that it seems that I haven't changed my mind six years ago. I know how to protect my boyfriend. Naturally, he won't tell Lin Zhang the truth. He doesn't want to tell Lin Zhang any of those ugly words. Just hit him, he is a man who is going to the third year, and he sues his parents, he is really worthless."

"Yan Chen, tell me the truth." Lin Zhang frowned and his eyes were deep.

Such a serious Lin Zhang made Yan Chen think that he was standing in front of his father to be scolded. He shook his shoulders and at the same time developed a rebellious heart, "What's there to lie about, so what if I beat him? Just hit me back, as long as he can beat me and put me in the ICU, I won't talk to my dad."

"Yan Chen!" Lin Zhang yelled in a low voice. The recent busy work and broken relationship made him exhausted. The dead volcano that had accumulated in his heart seemed to have found a vent at this moment, and it erupted completely. His eyes turned black, The world started to spin, he asked himself, why am I standing here?

"Can you be more mature? Even if you only have the memory of being 20 years old, 20 years old is not too young. Can you think about the consequences before doing something?"

Lin Zhang covered his face to hide his ferocious face. He rarely showed his emotions like this, but he couldn't help it. The never-ending work, broken marriage, replaced furniture, and There is an ex-husband with amnesia.

He took a deep breath, suppressing the depression in his chest, and the meticulous black hair fell on his forehead. Lin Zhang raised his hand to embrace it, "Sorry, I'm going to wash my face."

Pushing open the door and going into the second bedroom, Lin Zhang splashed water on his face in front of the sink.

In the bathroom, only the sound of rushing water could be heard, and the cold faucet was covered with a layer of water mist, like hoarfrost on a midwinter morning.

The sound of ticking, ticking water droplets is indistinct and indistinct, as if someone is crying, and it is like an illusion in a spring afternoon.

Lin Zhang raised his head, his eyes were blurred by his wet eyelashes, and the peach blossoms in the yard outside the window were blooming successively, competing for beauty.

"Lin Zhang..." Yan Chen quietly walked to the door of the bathroom, eyes downcast, looking a little pitiful.

Reaching out for the towel next to him, and wiping off the water stains on his face, Lin Zhang's hand suddenly stopped, "Did you change my towel?"

"Well, I remember that you like children's towels, and I specially chose a bunny pattern for you." Yan Chen talked endlessly, the new towels, toothbrushes, mouthwash cups...the same and the same, how he was so careful select.

Lin Zhang stared at Yan Chen for a moment, he didn't know how he was feeling right now, depressed, angry that Yan Chen had made his own decisions, but he was also soft-hearted, happy that Yan Chen remembered too many trivial things about him.

It's not that he likes children's towels, but that when he first arrived at Yan Chen's house, he was short of money. He didn't need towels, he just washed them with water and wiped them with his hands. But Yan Chen insisted on buying them for him. He chose for a long time, and only children The towels were cheap because they were small. At that time, Yan Chen still laughed at his childlike innocence.

Seeing Lin Zhang staring at him silently, Yan Chen carefully looked at him, rubbing his thumb back and forth on his index finger, "You...do you like it?"

"I like it." Lin Zhang nodded, and the smile on Yan Chen's face was about to break out, and he heard him say again: "But I want to change it, I will buy it myself, don't make it up on my own next time."

Yan Chen's whole face froze, his eyes were full of panic, Lin Zhang looked at the time, "I still have work, so I'm leaving first."

"Ah...so fast." Yan Chen felt that before he had time to say a few words to Lin Zhang, Lin Zhang was about to leave again. He was clearly in the same family, but it seemed like a long-distance relationship.

"Well, there is a dinner tonight, you can eat by yourself." After Lin Zhang went out, he asked his secretary to send some condolences to Chang Jian in the name of Yan Chen to the hospital, "After the cooperation with Chang's family is over, there is no need to continue. , to see if there is a suitable company."

"Just one of them, Qiyu is interested in cooperating with us, and they all want to invite you to dinner and have an interview." The secretary said.

"Adventure?" Lin Zhang sounded familiar, the red light ahead, the vehicle stopped, his body swayed, his eyes flickered, "What's the name of their boss?"

The secretary replied: "Qi Chuzhou."

Qi Chuzhou, Lin Zhang's college classmate, was also Lin Zhang's best friend when he was in college, the past was turbulent, and Lin Zhang was a little dazed, "Let's change to another family."

"Okay." The secretary replied.

Just as he hung up the secretary's phone, Yan Shixuan called, "Xiao Zhang, the day after tomorrow, Qingming, you bring that brat Yan Chen here, I have to beat him up."

These words were a bit scary, Lin Zhang quickly comforted Yan Shixuan, "Dad, Yan Chen is relatively young now, don't be as knowledgeable as him, I will tell Yan Chen to go back the day after tomorrow, but I may have to go back to my hometown, and I can't accompany you for dinner. "

Only then did Yan Shixuan remember that Lin Zhang was going back to his hometown to go to the grave, "Look at me, why did you forget about this, Yan Chen also don't come back, let him accompany you back to your hometown, your parents don't see him a few times a year, if He treats you badly, so your parents can go to him at night."

Lin Zhang stared ahead, blinking his eyelashes after a few seconds, "Dad, it's nothing, Yan Chen... is very good to me."

The two suddenly fell into a silence, and Lin Zhang sensed something was wrong, "Dad, did you take away Yan Chen's dirty clothes?"

His heart was pounding, and the time became long and exhausting. Yan Shixuan's voice came from the other end of the phone, "Yes, the clothes were stained with blood, which is unlucky. I brought them back and burned them."

His throat rolled, and the sound of swallowing saliva amplified infinitely in Lin Zhang's ears. He licked his lips and asked, "Did you see a red notebook?"

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