On the day of the divorce, Lao Gong lost his memory

"You really don't need my help?" Su Xin stood beside Shan Cen, watching him skillfully handle the ingredients.

But no matter how many times she saw it, she still felt a little sad in her heart.

After the age of 13, except for winter and summer vacations, Shan Cen never lived with her for a long time, so they were the last to know about many things about Shan Cen.

For example, cooking, they don’t know why and when he learned it, but one day, he suddenly said, “Mom and Dad, I will cook tonight.” Then he cooked a large table of dishes.

She was caught off guard and made her feel sad again.

Originally, she should be happy that the child has learned to cook, but, if it is not necessary, how many children can cook now?

In the days when his parents are absent, he can only learn to take care of himself.

In the final analysis, it is their dereliction of duty as parents.

Shan Cen didn't notice the change in Su Xin's mood, he didn't raise his head, his voice was cold, but it implied warmth, "No, it's agreed that I'll cook tonight."

Su Xin lowered her eyes and thought, "I wish I could come by myself."

Because I don't know when, it has become an unwritten rule for Shan Cen to cook a meal for them before leaving, so he subconsciously felt that as long as Shan Cen didn't cook that meal, he would not leave.

Obviously deceiving myself, but still wanted to pray.

But Shan Cen has his own life in China, so she can't detain him here.

So the depression only appeared for a few seconds before she returned to normal.

Su Xin smiled, "Then Cen Cen has worked hard, Cen Cen is awesome."

Shan Cen: "..."

Since she was a child, Su Xin liked to praise him, but no matter how many times she heard it, he always felt a little awkward every time she heard it.

He pursed his lips and pretended to be natural: "It's okay."

"Really?" Seeing her son's ears turning red, Su Xin deliberately teased him, "Then your father and I are waiting for a big meal?"

Shan Cen: "Yes."

"My son is so good, okay?" Su Xin said.

Shan Cen shook his hand and almost threw the chopped carrot into the trash can.

Su Xin watched the whole process and almost couldn't stop laughing.

Shan Cen was helpless, but didn't say anything.

Because of this state of getting along, it is closer to the time when there was no accident at home and before the parents moved out of the country.

He was cold-tempered since he was a child, and Shan Yi and Su Xin were afraid that he would be autistic if he stayed alone for a long time, so they liked to tease him to see how helpless he was.

To put it simply, at least at this time, his expression can be a little more.

Although he is not young now, they still show the same habit occasionally.

After a while, Su Xin remembered the business, she smiled and said, "By the way, Mrs. Green sent someone to bring gifts to you and Lin Lu this afternoon."

Hearing this, Shan Cen was stunned for a moment. He and Shan Yi went out for a stroll in the afternoon, so they didn't know that Mrs. Green had been here.

"What did you send?" he asked.

Su Xin didn't look at it either, and said, "It's said to be two sets of clothes."

"Clothes?" Shan Cen raised his head in a daze, Dear's restaurant doesn't sell clothes, so why would they send clothes?

"Did you say why?"

Su Xin was surprised at first, but after thinking about it, she guessed it. She said, "I guess it's the two outfits you wore for the Hundred Flowers Festival for Dear Restaurant." It wasn't her own mother's eyes, Shan Cen and Lin Lu wore them Those two sets of clothes are really beautiful.

If it was her, she should also give them the clothes.

Shan Cen frowned and thought about it, and felt that this guess was reasonable, but, although Lin Lu looked pretty in it, they didn't usually have the chance to wear it, right?

At most, it is a memorial.

Before going to bed at night, Shan Cen and Lin Lu talked about this matter, and Lin Lu who just woke up quickly gave the answer, "You can play cosplay, role-playing."

Shan Cen: "cosplay?"

"That's right!" Lin Lu didn't know what he thought of, and suddenly laughed, "We are princes of two opposing countries, we can only marry for the benefit of the family, but in the end we fell in love with each other while getting along, and we have lived a happy life ever since. A happy and fulfilling life, hugging the two for three years."

He could barely continue listening to the front, but Shan Cen almost suffocated when he heard the back, why hug two for three years?Who gave birth?

Seeing the person in the video smiling like Erha, he kind of wanted to hang up the video.

"I'll be back tomorrow," he said.

"Huh?" Speaking of this, Lin Lu's mood instantly improved a bit. After being separated for a few days, he already missed his baby and thought that his head was bald, so when he heard that Shan Cen would come back tomorrow, he hurriedly said: "I'll go pick you up."

"No need." Shan Cen refused.

He arrived at four or five o'clock in the morning. If Lin Lu wanted to pick him up, he would have to leave more than an hour earlier, and he would hardly need to sleep all night. "I can just take a taxi back by myself."

"No." Lin Lu refused without thinking, "I don't pick up my wife when she comes home, is it reasonable?"

That's what he said, but Shan Cen insisted, "No need. The doctor said you need to rest more."

Lin Lu still wanted to refute, but after thinking about it, he stopped talking, "Okay, listen to you."

"...?" Shan Cen was taken aback, did he agree?

It doesn't look like Lin Lu's stalker before.

Although this was the result he wanted, why did he feel a little uncomfortable?

He frowned slightly, not quite understanding why he had such an idea.

"What's the matter?" Seeing that Shan Cen was staring at something, Lin Lu asked, not knowing what he was looking at.

"It's nothing." Shan Cen returned to God, "I was wondering if I missed something and confiscated it."

Hearing this, Lin Lu laughed. He didn't expect Shan Cen, who has always been organized and orderly, to be so uncertain. He comforted him: "It doesn't matter if you miss it. You can buy a new one when the time comes. If you can't let Dad Mom can send it over."

Shan Cen had originally made an excuse, so as soon as Lin Lu said it, he agreed, "Okay."

Looks so good.

Lin Lu's heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and he really wanted to hug someone and kiss him regardless.

It's a pity that you can't see it.

He could only make a silent note in his heart, and planned to get it back with interest tomorrow.

"I have to take a ten-hour flight tomorrow, go to bed early." Lin Lu said, "Good night."

Shan Cen gave an 'um', but didn't hang up the video, just waited for a while and Lin Lu didn't make any movement, he pursed his lips, "Good night."

After finishing speaking, he was about to click to hang up, but Lin Lu suddenly leaned in front of the camera, "mua!"

"Good Night, Darling!"

Lin Lu lowered his eyes and said 'good night' again before hanging up.

Then he retracted into the quilt with his steaming face.

In the darkness that no one could see, those icy blue eyes bent into two curved crescents.

Hidden secrets that no one knows.

A night without dreams.

morning,

After breakfast, Shan Cen was about to leave.

Unexpectedly, Shan Yi offered to take him to the airport.

Shan Cen was a little surprised.

Because Su Xin's mood can't fluctuate too much, and his departure will affect her to a certain extent, so a long time ago, they had already defaulted to only picking up but not sending them off, otherwise they would not feel at ease if Su Xin was at home alone.

Now Shan Yi suddenly proposes to send him off, which makes Shan Cen have to think more.

"Why?" he asked.

"I asked him to deliver it." Before Shan Yi could speak, Su Xin answered for him, "I can't let you go alone every time."

"I know what you're worried about." Su Xin reached out and hugged Shan Cen.

Unknowingly, my son has grown into a big guy, no longer the little glutinous dumpling he was when he was a child, and he can be hugged in his arms with just a grab.

He patted Shan Cen on the back and said, "Don't worry, I'm fine now, nothing will happen."

"Good, be obedient."

Shan Cen wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Shan Yi, "Listen to Mom."

The two insisted, and Shan Cen could only compromise.

"it is good."

This farewell will take several months to see again, Su Xin couldn't help repeating what she had said several times, "Remember to tell us that you are safe when you arrive, and usually call and send videos to mom, and, You have to tell us something, you know?"

"I know." Shan Cen comforted her, "Mom, don't worry, I will take care of myself, and when I come back next time, I will definitely gain two catties."

"That's what you said." Su Xin didn't want her emotions to affect Shan Cen, so she quickly restrained her depression, and patted him with a smile, "It will be time to win the title."

"Okay." Shan Cen replied, "I promise to complete the task."

"Well, go, safe travels."

"Goodbye Mom."

"goodbye!"

Saying goodbye to Su Xin, Shan Cen and Shan Yi sat in the back seat, and the car drove out of the town within a short while.

On the way, Shan Yi didn't say anything, but just pulled Shan Cen to talk about some trivial matters in life.

"You chose to major in philosophy and you stayed in school, which shocked your mother and me." Shan Yi asked, as if a father and son were chatting casually, "Why do you want to choose philosophy?"

philosophy?

Shan Cen's heart skipped a beat when he heard these two words.

So after the college entrance examination, he applied for a philosophy major?

No wonder he lived in the same dormitory with Cong Cong and You Xuxian from the Philosophy Department when he was in college.

So here comes the question, how did he get to the Academy of Fine Arts?

He clearly remembered that all the courses in the university, including the postgraduate ones, were taken at the Academy of Fine Arts, and he also studied art majors.

What is the reason for what Shan Yi said, the philosophy he studied in college?

Is it just to deceive him on purpose?Or did he apply for philosophy at the beginning, but changed his major later?

He turned his head to look over, and found that he was leaning on the back of the chair in a relaxed manner, and his expression and body movements were impeccable, as if he had brought up this topic by accident.

Shan Cen slowly let out a sigh of relief in his heart.

It seems that the answer should be the latter one. He changed his major and didn't tell his parents.

"Is this question difficult to answer?" After a long time unable to hear the answer, Shan Yi asked.

Shan Cen shook his head, "No, it's just that it's been a while, and I can't remember it."

Why study philosophy? He remembered that they discussed it in the dormitory during his freshman year.

He remembered that the answer he gave was curiosity.

——Curiosity about the origin of the world.

He gave the same answer to Shan Yi, who smiled when he heard the words, "Very good."

Shan Cen: "Yes."

The carriage suddenly fell silent. Shan Cen thought the topic was over, but Shan Yi suddenly asked: "Will you regret it? Regret that you didn't learn to draw, which you have loved since childhood?"

Shan Cen rolled his fingers on his knees, "No." He said, "There is no rule that you can't draw if you study philosophy."

"That's right." Shan Yi said, "Your mother was very happy when she found out that you still paint. She has been worried that it is because of her that you gave up painting."

Shan Cen: "Of course not."

Shan Yi turned his head to look over, "Oh?"

Shan Cen explained: "You know, I am not a person who will change my choice because of others, so no matter what major I choose or what I do, it is 100% because I like it or I want it."

Shanyi smiled when she heard the words, "I told her that too, but she never believed it, so for so many years, this knot has been stuck in her heart. But you painted this time, and you didn't regress at all, she I can finally let go of this knot.”

Shan Cen was a little surprised after hearing this, "I haven't heard you say it before."

"Your mother won't let me tell." Shan Yi said, "She said that you are already very sad about giving up painting, and asking you why will cause you to be hurt again."

Shan Cen is silent, so after so many years, he was able to hide this matter so well?

He suddenly didn't know what to say, but whenever Su Xin and Shan Yi asked a few questions, he would lose his horse.

"Thank you." Shan Cen said.

"Thank you carelessly." Shan Yi patted him on the shoulder, "It's my parents who have been sorry for you for not being able to stay by your side for so many years."

"But I have a good life." Shan Cen said, "If you want to play games, you can play games, and if you want to stay up late, you can stay up late. The students don't know how much they envy me."

Shan Yi turned her head to look over, with a bit of disbelief on her face, "Is that so?"

"Yes." Shan Cen's tone was very firm, "I have covered them many times."

This is true, his grades were very good at the time, and there was no one at home, so some classmates often came to his house to study under the pretext of finding a place to play games.

But that was all in the second year of high school, and the college entrance examination was probably approaching later, so after the third year of high school, no classmates went to his house, and the relationship between him and his classmates became neither salty nor warm.

Hearing this, Shan Yi was really surprised, "Why didn't I hear you say that?"

Shan Cen: "How can we cover them after talking?"

Shan Yi: "..." It really makes sense.

Shan Yi pointed at Shan Cen, and said with a helpless smile, "You."

But even though I said that, I still felt a little more comforted in my heart.

Before they knew it, Shan Cen was accompanied by friends.

"So don't blame yourself, I'm doing fine, and," he raised his ring-wearing hand, "I'm married."

Shan Yi followed his line of sight and glanced at him, the silver ring was obvious on his plain hand.

He smiled, "Yes, you are still married, which is amazing."

Shan Cen: "..."

The two looked at each other and laughed together.

The originally gloomy atmosphere became lighter because of this interruption.

In the following journey, the father and son did not talk about the past, but talked about future arrangements.

But when it comes to the future, it is inevitable that Shanyi will bring up the wedding again.

At the beginning, Shan Cen and Lin Lu only got their marriage certificates and didn't have a wedding. They didn't think it was a big deal. The wedding was just a formality, and it didn't matter if they had it or not.But in the hearts of the older generation, no wedding still feels like something is missing.

"Two games can be held, one at Lin Lu's house, and another at the small manor."

Shan Cen was helpless, "Do you think there will be a concert? There will be one here and one there."

"The wedding is much simpler than the concert, and you don't need to worry about it." Shan Yi said, "When the time comes, you only need to come, and your mother and I will take care of everything else, so we can guarantee it will be a happy one."

"Think about it seriously?"

Shan Cen: "No, I..."

"Don't refuse yet." Shan Yi interrupted him, saying, "Lin Lu has promised to think about it carefully, you go back and discuss it with him first."

Shan Cen turned his head and looked out the window, the strangeness in his eyes disappeared in the blink of an eye, and the day when Lin Lu regained his memory should not be far away, so it shouldn't take too long to think about it.

"Ah."

Shan Yi didn't return to the parking lot until Shan Cen passed the security check and was out of sight.

Sitting in the driver's seat, he raised his hand and squeezed the space between his eyebrows.

Then he sent a message to Ji Bo, telling him that Shan Cen would return to China soon, and asked him to make arrangements to go there as soon as possible.

Putting away his mobile phone, he looked up at the plane that soared into the sky and disappeared into the sky.

Hope things are not what he thinks.