After Lao Gong lost his memory, he thought he was a double

There is very little rain in Ningcheng in summer, but today there was an unprecedented torrential rain, and the rain did not stop until evening. The heavy rain slapped the ground, dispelling the heat of summer.

Star City Films is located in the business district in the center of Ningcheng, with an excellent location.The sixth floor of the Star City Building is an area specially opened for employees to relax, with self-service drinks, snacks, swimming pool, gym, and even an open coffee shop.

Xie Ling went to shower after exercising, and his hair was still a little wet. He sat on the small sofa and wiped his hair. Opposite him was a young blond lazily lying on his stomach, looking like a dead fish that had lost its dream.

"Dead fish" Wen Ziran struggled to open one eye, and lazily said, "I'm so bored."

Xie Ling raised his eyelids when he heard the words, and said in a neutral tone, "You can leave."

His facial features are exquisite and beautiful. At first glance, it is difficult not to be attracted by this face, but when you look closely, you can find the coldness emanating from the young man's bones, making people afraid to approach him.

But at this moment, the warm light on the young man, coupled with his laziness after exercising, reduced the coldness in him again and again.

Wen Ziran was used to looking at this face since he was a child, but now he was killed by Yan, he suddenly covered his eyes, "I still have a date today, don't raise my standards!"

Xie Ling rubbed his forehead, and said in a helpless tone, "When are you leaving?"

"But I really have nowhere to go." Wen Ziran tightly covered his eyes, for fear of being killed again.

Xie Ling remained expressionless: "I'm leaving get off work."

"Thank you boss, don't be so heartless." Wen Ziran hurriedly sat up straight, "When the rain stops, ask the driver to take me to the date place."

Wen Ziran, a top celebrity, has a high level of singing, acting and dancing, and has a high reputation for not playing big names. The only shortcoming that is criticized is that he is too flamboyant.

flower heart.

And the so-called "nowhere to go" is likely to be guarded by paparazzi because of gossip.Xie Ling guessed.

"You can go now, and no one is stopping you." Xie Ling spoke sincerely, and now he only hoped that Wen Ziran would leave his sight as soon as possible.

"Dating is all about the atmosphere, scene and emotion. It's raining and I can't get emotional." Wen Ziran leaned back and raised his legs arrogantly. He glanced at Xie Ling from the corner of his eye. He didn't know what he thought of, and his expression suddenly changed. Meanly, "I'm sorry, Master Xie, I forgot that you have entered the grave of marriage, and you are no longer on the same channel as us young people."

"..." Xie Ling was speechless, "You're so free, why don't I find you two plays to enrich your spare time?"

Wen Ziran quickly slid and knelt down to Xie Ling's feet, and rubbed Master Xie's legs like a dog, "I'm sorry boss, I made a mistake just now, you are obviously widowed!"

Xie Ling was speechless, how could he be widowed, Fu Mingcheng clearly lived well.

Wen Ziran immediately saw what was going on in his mind, and his actions were even more doggy, "I'm talking about widowed marriages. Some people's bodies are not dead, but their souls are already dead! If I don't mention it, you must I don't remember being married."

"Nonsense." Xie Ling patted Wen Ziran away in disgust, and naturally leaned back, his eyes slightly empty.

But Wen Ziran was right about one thing, he really didn't have any sense of substance about getting married.

He and Fu Mingcheng met on a blind date a year ago, and then got the certificate out of nowhere. It seemed that it took less than two hours from meeting to getting the marriage certificate.

It seems that because his parents kept urging him at that time, and Fu Mingcheng said at that time that they would not interfere with each other after marriage, he couldn't stand the temptation, so he cut it first and played later.

It's incredible to think about it now.

However, it was a good marriage.Xie Ling thought.

Although he and Fu Mingcheng had no emotional foundation, even strangers, Fu Mingcheng had a very good personality and never invaded his private space, perfectly fulfilling the promise before receiving the certificate.

Moreover, self-made ability is good, and being an orphan basically does not have any complicated interests involved.

Where can I find such a worry-free marriage partner!

The vibrating sound of the phone interrupted Xie Ling's thoughts. He glanced at the note on the screen and connected it smoothly.

Wen Ziran approached Xie Ling suddenly, with a flustered expression, fearing that his manager was coming to arrest him, he asked cautiously: "Who is it, is it my manager? Said I'm not here."

Xie Ling ignored Wen Ziran, and responded to the other end of the phone in a low voice: "Okay... um... right away".

Wen Ziran: "What's the matter?"

Xie Ling picked up his clothes, and quickly replied to Wen Ziran while running out: "Fu Mingcheng had a car accident, I'll go to the hospital."

Before Wen Ziran could open his mouth, Xie Ling disappeared from his sight. Looking at Xie Ling's back, he scratched his hair innocently, "Why did you get into a car accident right after you were widowed?"

He leaned back and couldn't help muttering in a low voice: "Could it be that I'm crowing again?"

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Assistant Zhang stood at the entrance of the hospital and paced back and forth, looking anxious. A low-key black car approached slowly at the gate. His eyes lit up and he hurried up with an umbrella: "Mr. Xie."

It's sad to say that, as Fu Mingcheng's assistant, he doesn't need to remember his boss's license plate number, but he has to memorize all of Master Xie's cars.

When Xie Ling got out of the car, he first looked down at the wet trousers, and then turned his head to look at Assistant Zhang: "What's going on?"

Assistant Zhang took Xie Ling upstairs and explained: "I met a drunk driver on the road. The driver hit the guardrail in order to avoid the car in front. In rainy weather, the vision was not good, and the reaction of the car behind was slow, so he hit him directly."

"There is no trauma, but..." Assistant Zhang hesitated, "You should ask the doctor for details."

When he thought of the doctor's words, his heart ached. How did he have such a coincidence that he had a car accident?How did he hit his head by such a coincidence?How did you lose your memory by such a coincidence? ? ?

Xie Ling nodded to express his understanding, but there was a hint of bewilderment in his eyes.

No injuries?Then why did you bring him here?Mr. Fu's assistant should know that he is not familiar with his boss.

The questions in his heart were answered after seeing the doctor

"There is a blood clot in the patient's brain that compresses the nerves. After waking up, he is extremely aggressive towards the outside world, and his cognition is somewhat confused. The possibility of amnesia cannot be ruled out. The patient currently lacks a sense of security about the outside world and refuses to communicate with other people. We temporarily I don’t dare to stimulate the patient, and I hope that the family members can comfort the patient’s emotions as much as possible so that he will not resist the treatment.”

The doctor pointed to the film and explained to him for a while, but Xie Ling only understood two words.

"Amnesia?" He subconsciously asked, "If you can't comfort me, can you force me to treat it?"

To be honest, he was a little guilty about the word "family".

Although Fu Mingcheng and I have the same household registration book, we are really not familiar with each other.

"Mr. Xie, why don't you go see the boss first?" Assistant Zhang said tentatively.

Xie Ling had no confidence: "...All right."

Fu Mingcheng was an orphan, with no father, mother, or brothers and sisters. Before he got married, there was only one person in his household registration. After he got married, he was added, and his kinship was only his spouse.

... Judging from the relationship between the household registration book, it seems that he really has to shoulder the important task of comforting the patients.

He followed Assistant Zhang to the ward. Assistant Zhang opened the door. Xie Ling looked up at the man sitting on the bed in a lazy posture, with a thin gold wire frame on his tall nose. He lowered his head and focused on the Book.

From Xie Ling's angle, he could just see the man's thick eyelashes and perfectly curved side face. The warm light in the room shone on the man, and there was no trace of aggressiveness, but a gentle and demure feeling.

Xie Ling originally thought that the doctor's description of the condition was too exaggerated, but the next moment the man suddenly raised his head, Xie Ling caught off guard and met a pair of dark and deep eyes.

The torrential rain was pouring outside, crackling on the windows, the windows of the ward were not closed, the wind blew the heavy rain into the ward, water was pooled all over the window, and the atmosphere became inexplicably sluggish.

Assistant Zhang hurriedly stepped forward to close the window, and said in an awkward tone, "It wasn't raining so hard just now, so I opened the window for ventilation. Mr. Xie, please stay here with the boss first, and I'll call the nurse to come in and deal with it."

The assistant obviously didn't want to stay longer in the ward, he gave the doctor a wink, and the two left quickly, leaving only Xie Ling and Fu Mingcheng in the ward.

It may be that the sky outside the window is too gloomy and the rain is too heavy. This ward always gives Xie Ling a cold and oppressive feeling.He glanced at the window and tried to close the curtains, but after thinking about it, he decided not to move.

Xie Ling felt very awkward sitting by the hospital bed.

Fu Mingcheng has been watching him since he stepped into the room.

He still remembered that the doctor said that due to memory loss, Fu Mingcheng was very resistant to everything around him and became extremely aggressive.Staring at him now should be a stress response.

... If there is a fight, will he make a move or not?

Is it not good to touch the patient?

Just when Xie Ling was wondering whether to call the doctor in, Fu Mingcheng suddenly said, "Ling Ling."

The man's voice was husky and sexy. Xie Ling subconsciously rolled his eyes and said, "Do you still remember me?"

He and Fu Mingcheng have only known each other for more than a year, and now that Fu Mingcheng still remembers him, it means that he has not lost many memories!

Doesn't this mean that the problem is not big!

His body instantly relaxed, and his expression was not as tense as before. "How do you feel now, um... Does your body hurt? Does your head feel bad? Do you need me to call the doctor in?"

The young man's voice was clear and clear, and the slightly concerned tone fell into Fu Mingcheng's ears, like a traveler who has been hiking in the desert for a few days and met the oasis Oasis, ecstatic and unbelievable.

He lowered his eyes to cover the enthusiasm in his eyes, licked his dry lips, did not answer the young man's question, but asked eagerly: "Are we... married?"

Fu Mingcheng's last three words were too light, Xie Ling almost didn't hear them clearly.

He nodded with sincere eyes, "Yes, we are married, if you have any questions in the near future, please feel free to contact me."

Fu Mingcheng's hands gripping the pages of the book were quietly tightened, his pale lips became a little more bloody.

Xie Ling noticed that Fu Mingcheng's wrist was wrapped in gauze, blood could be seen vaguely, "If you hurt your hand, don't move around, you can read the book later."

He reached out to take the book away, but Fu Mingcheng suddenly grabbed his wrist, "What's wrong?"

"Why doesn't Lingling wear a ring?" Fu Mingcheng looked at Xie Ling, his glasses covered the emotions in his eyes.

Xie Ling felt a little awkward being called by a nickname by an unfamiliar person.

He and Fu Mingcheng met on a blind date. Xie Ling was actually annoyed by his parents and just wanted to make a formality. Fu Mingcheng proposed a hidden marriage agreement at the time, which made Xie Ling very excited, and agreed to get married as soon as his head got hot.

... Now that I think about it, it seems a little impulsive.

Normally Xie Ling would not wear a ring, and he had never noticed whether Fu Mingcheng was wearing a ring, so he was a little puzzled when he was suddenly asked.

Before Xie Ling had time to explain, Fu Mingcheng put down his hand first.

Fu Mingcheng pushed the frame on the bridge of his nose with a gentle expression: "Sorry, I forgot that Lingling doesn't like wearing accessories."

He really doesn't like wearing accessories, but how did Mr. Fu know?

A trace of doubt flashed in Xie Ling's heart, but this doubt was quickly forgotten by him. He came in to appease the patient's emotions, and now it should be regarded as a success... right?

Xie Ling asked tentatively: "Then I'll call the doctor over and have a look?"

Fu Mingcheng nodded obediently.

After Xie Ling left the room, his eyes suddenly sank.

He lowered his head to stare at the ring on his ring finger, and couldn't help but caress the ring with the other hand, his movements were cautious as if touching a rare treasure.

Fu Mingcheng knew that there was something wrong with his memory, his memory was very confused, especially about Xie Ling, but he still vaguely remembered that he and Xie Ling were married.

"...it's true," he murmured.

The wound on his wrist was very present, and the pain always reminded him that this was not a dream—the ring was real, and so was the marriage.

Lingling has grown taller and looks better than when she was a child.

Such a good Ling Ling belongs to him now.

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Xie Ling quickly brought the doctor back to the ward, probably due to the lack of security after amnesia, Fu Mingcheng kept holding him and wouldn't let go, and basically nodded or shook his head when he asked the attending doctor, refusing to communicate with the doctor.

"Is this okay?" Xie Ling asked the doctor.

The attending physician was very calm, "Yes."

It was much better than ignoring him the whole time.

"Minor concussion, the patient has been under a lot of pressure recently, so after being stimulated by the outside world, the body will automatically start to defend. Amnesia is a kind of stress response, but these defenses will be removed quickly in a familiar environment. It depends on the situation. The patient's own ability to adjust."

The attending doctor quickly wrote on the medical record, and kept talking, "If necessary, wait until the patient is not so resistant to the outside world, you can see a psychiatrist to see if you can relieve it."

Xie Ling poked his head over the medical records and confirmed that he couldn't understand a single word.

"Trouble doctor."

Fu Mingcheng's current situation is actually not suitable for hospitalization. He himself is still very resistant to the outside world, and he will only relax when facing Xie Ling.

What the doctor means is that it is best to take the patient home, and the patient's spirit can be more relieved in a familiar environment.

Xie Ling was in a bit of a dilemma. First of all, he and Fu Mingcheng were indeed on the same household registration book. Strictly speaking, he was Fu Mingcheng's only relative, but he and Fu Mingcheng hadn't seen each other for a year, and they really didn't know each other that well.

He turned his head to look at the quiet Mr. Fu beside him, and then raised his head to look at the sky and the earth, Assistant Zhang who just didn't look at him alive and well.

"Then... go home?"

Xie Ling was very hesitant, but Fu Mingcheng and Assistant Zhang nodded faster one by one, as if they couldn't wait.

Xie Ling: "..."

How do you feel that something is wrong?

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After Xie Ling and Fu Mingcheng got married, they had a wedding room, but the house was far away from the urban area, and the two of them got married in a formality, so they tacitly did not mention the wedding room, so the wedding room has been left unoccupied.

Xie Ling's own place is close to the company, about ten minutes' walk.The community has a layout of six ladders and two households. Xie Lingtu was so clean that he bought both households on the first floor. He thought that even if he took Mr. Fu back, he could put it next door.

As a result, we saw Wen Ziran, the unlucky boy, on the first floor.

Wen Ziran was sitting on the small sofa in the reception room in the lobby playing with his mobile phone. When he saw Xie Ling appearing, his eyes lit up, and he immediately ran towards Xie Ling like a Erha without a leash: "Ling Ling! Please take care of me! The date is gone!"

Fu Mingcheng's eyes flickered, and he pulled Xie Ling harder, his eyes showed a bit of hostility, and the fierce eyes directly frightened Wen Ziran to freeze in place.

Fu Mingcheng turned his head to look at Xie Ling, covering the fierce light in his eyes, with a blank expression, "Ling Ling, who is he?"

Xie Ling: "...an insignificant passer-by."

Wen Ziran was shocked when he heard this, his eyes were in disbelief: "You actually want to abandon me for the dogs outside?!"

Xie Ling: "..."

To be fair, you are the dog outside.

Due to Wen Ziran's sudden attack, Xie Ling had to give up the empty house next door to Wen Ziran, which resulted in him having to live in the same house as Fu Mingcheng, which made him somewhat embarrassed.

This is the second time they have lived together under one roof after their marriage.

The first time was when Xie Ling informed his father that he was married.

Xie Ling pointed to the master bedroom and said, "You can live in the master bedroom."

Doubts appeared in Fu Mingcheng's eyes, and the corners of his lips pressed down unconsciously.

"Would Lingling and I sleep in separate rooms?"