On the wedding day, he was taken away by his scumbag ex

"Xiaocheng was in a coma for half a month. When he woke up, he only remembered a few family members. He and Yu Yuan also gradually became acquainted in the hospital. Then he suddenly asked about you, and Yu Yuan said some...lie. "

Huo Qing looked at Yao Wei numbly, and did not move the dishes on the table in front of him.

Without any feedback, Yao Wei had no choice but to bite the bullet and continue: "Yu Yuan has gone abroad, we can't contact him for the time being, there are some things that we can't give you an answer to, but Xiaocheng..."

Huo Ran suddenly interrupted: "Shu Yicheng approached me two years ago, did someone force him?"

Yao Wei opened his mouth. With Shu Yicheng's character, who can force him?

"No one forced him, he did it himself." Huo Qing got up and picked up the coat on the back of the chair beside him, "Sorry, excuse me."

The wind and snow were weakening today, and by lunch time the flags and drums had died down, and the face of the sun was faintly visible in the sky.

Huo Qing rolled up the scarf tightly, and the phone rang again.

Take out to see the number, hang up.

He didn't know why Shu Yicheng still wanted him.

What happened yesterday destroyed the last possible relationship between them.

This so-called love is full of artificiality and deliberation from the beginning to the end. Those romantic and beautiful feelings only exist in his own speculation.

The memory from acquaintance to familiarity is the only one he can completely remember, and it is also the most innocent and beautiful part of their relationship. Although he doesn't want to admit it, he knows that Shu Yicheng was probably wearing a mask at that time, but Huo Qing thought about it more than once ——

Maybe Shu Yicheng was sincere at that time, maybe he didn't intend to hurt him at the beginning, maybe it was because of some accident that his personality changed...

But after all, these are just fantasies and self-deceiving fantasies.

The phone rang again, this time it was an unfamiliar number, but Huo Qing had a feeling that it must be that person.

Huo Qing simply turned off the phone, put his hands in his pockets, and walked aimlessly.

Passing by the gate of a middle school, during lunch time, students kept coming out of the gate, heading for the snack street not far away in groups of twos and threes.

Some looked down at the pamphlets and memorized words, some discussed what to eat for lunch, and a group of people seemed to be chatting about a game, and their faces were red with anger.

He was so energetic that the air around him became a little hotter.

Huo Qing stood in front of the door, as if seeing his past in a trance.

They talked about homework, about exams, complained about the unpalatable food in the cafeteria, gossip about celebrities and entertainers, teased Teacher A for not combing his hair, Teacher C for forgetting to change his shoes, Teacher E quarreled with the team leader, and enviously said who was taking the exam again First.

When I was young, I could chat about trivial matters with relish.

Teenagers have a steady stream of happiness. They laugh, make noise, and sway a steady stream of youth under the heavy pressure of study.

It's ridiculous to say that when they were young and frivolous, many people thought that they were the chosen one with a heavy burden, and they longed to get out of the cage of school as soon as possible and go to the world with their swords.

Later, after a few years of studying in the society, rolling round and round, the hearts of the people became calloused layer by layer, and the skin became thicker, not only did not have the mind to walk around the world, even the sword was about to be unsteady, and began to miss the past. A cage of countless birds.

And he himself, because of family reasons, can occasionally visit the world with a sword and ponder over his original ideals, which is already much luckier than most people in the world.

But now, because of that love affair that counts for nothing, his heart is about to dry up to the bottom, not to mention walking around the world, even moving steps is so strenuous.

Is this still him Huo Qing?

does it worth?

"Mr. Sir, hello."

His mind was awakened, Huo Qing thought he was blocking the way, and moved to the sidewalk.

The few girls who called him just now also moved over: "Hello, sir, we are volunteers of the 'Wang Wang Meow Meow' home, the 'Wow Wang Meow Meow' home specially takes in unwanted cats and dogs, and helps them Looking for adoptions, you see, this is our official account, now there are more and more cats, cats and dogs, and the promoters are raising funds to expand the number of adoptions."

Huo Qing glanced at the girl's phone screen and asked, "Can you tell me the address?"

"Ah?" The girls were all taken aback, and then a short-haired girl was the first to react and nodded frantically, "Yes, yes, here is the address, you are welcome to visit anytime."

Huo Qing wrote down the address and turned to make a phone call: "Check it out, if there is no problem, donate a sum of money."

The air was still very cold, and there were sporadic snow flakes being rolled up and flying around, but the snow stopped after all.

He raised his head, and came into close contact with the sun that broke through the clouds.

This is the first snowfall in N city this winter, and it is probably the only one according to the usual practice.

When the next snow falls, he will enter his thirties.

In the evening, Huo Qing went home: "I want to go to the branch office."

Chen Su was surprised: "What are you going to do in other places? It's not convenient to come back to see your mother."

"Dad is in the company, so it's not very convenient for other people to do things." Huo Qing took food for the two of them, "Last time, Dad said there was something wrong with the S province branch, so I'll go over and deal with it."

Huo Feng: "There are many problems over there."

"It's my luck to be able to handle it well; if not, you should reconsider the new heir."

Chen Su was amused by him: "You child, what nonsense are you talking about?"

Huo Qing's proposal was well-founded and reasonable, and he had obviously considered it long ago.

Huo Feng: "You decide for yourself. Once you go, you can't give up halfway."

"I see."

After one thing was settled, Huo Qing's heart became much calmer. After eating, he drove back. Downstairs, he saw Tang Shengnian who had returned from a business trip.

He probably rushed over, got out of the car in a dusty look, and still carried two boxes in his hand, which should be gifts for him.

When we met, Tang Shengnian spoke first: "Go back to uncle and aunt's for dinner?"

Huo Qing: "Why didn't you call me?"

"Yes, your phone is turned off."

Only then did Huo Qing remember that the phone was still off, and when he pressed the power button, the screen lit up.

Immediately afterwards, N missed calls flooded in, with a few anxious text messages sandwiched between them.

【Huo Qing, let's talk】

【Where are you? 】

【I have something to tell you】

Tang Shengnian asked strangely: "Isn't the phone running out of battery? There are so many missed calls."

"It's nothing."

The two walked towards the community together.

Tang Shengnian came to this place often, he knew the way, and went to get drinks by himself after entering the house. When he came out, Huo Qing was coming out of the bedroom with a medicine bottle, he was stunned for a moment, and asked: "Are you still taking medicine?"

Huo Qing shook his head: "Vitamins."

After swallowing the vitamin pills, he turned on the TV and switched to the news channel.

Tang Shengnian: "You didn't watch TV much before."

"It's nothing, just take a look." Huo Qing rubbed his head, looking very tired, "I seem to have taken vitamin tablets in the morning and forgot."

Tang Shengnian: "Did you see a doctor again?"

"It's not really a disease, the doctor said it, we can only wait--in fact, there's nothing wrong with it, it's okay to forget about the matter with Shu Yicheng."

Tang Shengnian looked at him, his pupils flickering with the light of the TV screen: "Just as long as you can really figure it out."

"I don't know why, I've been in a daze lately, and I keep forgetting things. I asked Uncle Zhou to pick me up today, but I forgot when I woke up in the morning. I remembered it when Uncle Zhou called." Huo Qing said helplessly. Laughing, "Before I was 30, I started to suffer from dementia."

Tang Shengnian took a sip of his drink, probably a little anxious, and the corners of his mouth overflowed a lot: "It's just that I haven't had a good rest, don't think about it."

The two chatted for a while, Huo Qing said to go back to the room to change clothes, and Tang Shengnian sat alone in the living room.

One day’s news was broadcast on the TV. The Spring Festival was approaching, and the camera shuttled through the crowd. As people went home and purchased new year’s goods, they were full of joy.

Tang Shengnian watched the TV without blinking, the drink still in his hand.

Suddenly, there was a muffled groan from the half-covered bedroom door. He threw down his drink and rushed to the door as if he had just woken up from a dream, but the door was already closed.

Tang Shengnian knocked hard on the door: "Huo Qing, Huo Qing, what's wrong?"

There was no movement inside.

Tang Shengnian was sweating, thinking of Huo Qing's trance just now, the knock on the door became louder: "Open the door and let me see, Huo Qing!"

This time the door opened, and Huo Qing came out wearing home clothes, with a dazzling red spot on his forehead.

Tang Shengnian hurriedly grabbed his hand: "How did you do it? Does it matter? Let's go to the hospital!"

"Knocked it accidentally." Huo Qing rubbed his forehead, looking nonchalant, "By the way, I'm not full. You order something to eat, and I'll go to the bathroom."

Tang Shengnian's palms were covered with cold sweat: "Are you really all right?"

"I'm fine, hurry up and order food."

Tang Shengnian sat back on the sofa with weak legs, vigorously wiped off the sweat on his face, and his eyes fell on Huo Qing's bottle of vitamins.

The doctor prescribed the vitamins. Huo Qing took them for a while. One day he came to look for Huo Qing but he didn’t see him. Huo Qing said that he often forgot to take them, so he simply stopped taking them.

He was somewhat conflicted at the time.

Not taking vitamins means that the medicine he switched to has no effect. Huo Qing may recover all his memories soon, and by then, he will completely lose all opportunities;

But this kind of medicine has side effects to some extent, and the amount he mixed in is not much, but in case something happens to Huo Qing...

Moreover, can this medicine be used for a lifetime?What will he do in the future?

When I reached out to take the medicine bottle, my palm was already soaked with sweat, so that I almost lost my grip.

Then, he unscrewed the bottle cap and dumped all the pills on the ground.

Small white pills rolled to the ground, like scattered memories.

He took a deep breath, grabbed the bottle, squatted down and began to retrieve it.

About this matter, the bathroom door opened, and Huo Qing walked over while wiping his hands: "What did you order—what's the matter with the medicine bottle?"

Tang Shengnian: "I opened it to look, and accidentally knocked it over. I'm sorry, I'll buy a new one and return it to you. Don't eat this bottle."

Huo Qing sat down opposite him, picked up another bottle of drink, took a sip, and glanced at Tang Shengnian.

His eyes were moist and bright, even hidden under the shadow of eyelashes, they had a penetrating power.

Tang Shengnian's hand trembled, and the pill almost spilled again.

Huo Qing looked away: "Okay."