Morbid domestication

It's Zhang Bo.

He no longer has the false politeness of the past, and his face is a little real heavy. It's hard to imagine that I will see Uncle Zhang like this one day.

Zhang Bo bowed deeply to me, then stood up and looked at me solemnly: "Mr. Yu, I'm sorry to disturb you."

My eyes didn't focus on him, but drifted on the black car behind him.

"You must have heard about the matter, sir."

Uncle Zhang looked around and saw people in twos and threes walking quickly into the apartment in the rain. He begged, "Mr. Yu, can I invite you to sit in the car for a while? Some things are not convenient to say here .”

I was silent for a while, then nodded.

There was a hint of joy on Uncle Zhang's face, he immediately turned back to the black car, held the umbrella in one hand, bent down and opened the door.

I glanced at the empty back seat, paused before putting my umbrella back into the car.

Uncle Zhang also sat down on the other side, and the driver started the car and drove out slowly.

Zhang Bo in the car said: "I'm sorry that I can only talk to Mr. Yu in such a hasty situation, but the situation of Mr. Yu is really bad..."

"He's not dead?" I interrupted Uncle Zhang.

I have thought of this possibility since I met Uncle Zhang, and this meeting confirmed the news from Uncle Zhang.

"...Mister is fine for the time being, but..."

My voice cooled down: "So the falling into the sea is fake?"

"No, Mr. Yu, you have misunderstood." Uncle Zhang hastily explained: "Mr. did fall into the sea as the news said, but he was rescued later..."

I sat in the car and listened to Zhang Bo talking about what happened to Feng Jue during this period.

Feng Jue did fall into the sea, but he was found after a few hours.

Even so, Feng Jue almost lost half of his life, his body was covered with bruises, and a big hole was knocked out of his head.

Uncle Zhang secretly sent him to the hospital for emergency treatment for a long time before he could save his life. Later, he stayed in the hospital for half a month before he was considered to be fine.

The car drove to a remote and deserted street before stopping. I looked through the window and saw a black nanny car parked there.

I followed Zhang Bo out of the car, and Zhang Bo opened the door of the nanny's car in the past.

Through the dim light on the top of the car, I looked at the pale man on the seat and froze for a moment.

The heart that had been cold for a long time began to warm up slowly, and gradually began to beat faster and faster, until my eardrums seemed to be filled with the sound of the heart beating rapidly.

It's one thing to hear Zhang Bo say that Feng Jue is still alive, but it's another thing to actually see this person appear in front of his eyes.

It is difficult to describe my mood at the moment with an accurate word.

Rejoicing, joy, anger, and sadness all rushed into my heart at once.

Love and hate are entangled into an inseparable thread, which can't be torn apart or sorted out, and it's hard to tell which one is more.

But I know that the thoughts that have been floating in the air for many days, fell firmly in the bottom of my heart at the moment I saw the seal, and finally boiled down to one sentence.

Fortunately, fortunately, he is still alive.

I unconsciously walked a few steps closer to Feng Jue, my eyes wandering around his face and body inch by inch.

The warm yellow light on the roof cast a warm color on his body. Even so, I could still see his haggard complexion. What was more eye-catching was the white gauze around his forehead.

Feng Jue was much thinner than he remembered. In his impression, he was always meticulous, as if even a single hair was delicate, but at this moment, his hair was loose, and there were some fine stubbles on his chin. He was half lying on the seat On, wearing a soft casual clothes, at the moment is sleeping with eyes closed.

"Mr. has just taken sedative drugs, so he won't be able to wake up for a while." Zhang Bo explained.

After a while, I moved away from Feng Jue's face, and suppressed the emotions I had just shown too much.

I asked Uncle Zhang, "What do you mean by bringing him to me?"

"You must be aware of the current turmoil in the Feng family. I won't be able to explain the details to you, Mr. Yu, for a while."

"Anyway, sir, he can't go back in his current state, so I want to beg..."

Uncle Zhang glanced at me before continuing: "I would like to beg you to take Mr. in for a while, and make plans after he is back to normal."

I thought I heard it wrong: "What did you say?"

Zhang Bo repeated his words again.

"What does this have to do with me?" I asked sarcastically, "Are you afraid that he will die too slowly?"

Uncle Zhang showed embarrassment, and finally approached me and said a few words in a low voice and quickly.

I glanced at Feng Jue in the car in shock, and then looked at Uncle Zhang in disbelief. He bowed deeply to me again, pleading.

"Please, Mr. Yu."

—

I finally left the seal, it is hard to tell what I was thinking.

I watched Zhang Bo and others deliver Feng Jue to my bedroom, and watched Zhang Bo meticulously take off Feng Jue's shoes, and with my permission, covered Feng Jue with my quilt.

Before leaving, Uncle Zhang pulled an oversized suitcase in front of me, "It contains the things and clothes that Mr. often uses, and there are also medicines he needs to take..."

"Mr. Yu, I have to go back and deal with some things first. I will come back in a few days. I will trouble you with the matter of the husband. If you need anything, you can contact me at any time."

I took the trolley case and said indifferently to Zhang Bo: "I won't give it away."

After Zhang Bo and the others left, I took my suitcase and went back to my bedroom. In fact, my house has two bedrooms. come and live.

I couldn't let Feng Jue live in Xu Tangyi's room, so I arranged Feng Jue in my room.

After I walked into the bedroom, I casually parked the oversized suitcase aside.

I looked at Feng Jue on the bed, recalling what Uncle Zhang said to me just now.

"Mr. has lost his memory. The doctor said that it is unknown whether he can retrieve his memory and how long it will take."

I frowned slightly, staring at the white gauze on Feng Jue's head that hadn't been removed, I thought this was really ridiculous.

First fell into the sea, and then lost memory. Is there such a coincidence?

Or Feng Jue deliberately used this method to repay the harm he did to me in the past.

Before I could think too much, there was some movement on the bed. I came back to my senses and saw Feng Jue frown from a distance, and then he opened his eyes.

He seemed a little dazed by the new environment. After a while, I saw him sitting up from the bed, frowned while looking around, and when he saw me, Feng Jue paused.

"Who are you?" He looked at me with sharp eyes and a little indifference and alienation on his face.

I'm used to him always smiling gently at me, this kind of seal made me speechless for a while.

Feng Jue seemed to see that I didn't speak, and the expression on his face became colder.

He picked up Zhang Bo's mobile phone from the bedside table next to the bed, and got up from the bed again.

I just feel that after amnesia, Feng Jue has released a lot of personality, and the disguise of politeness to the outside world has faded away, and the whole person is vivid and real.

Kind of like that grumpy teenager I saw as a kid.

I couldn't help calling Feng Jue who was about to walk to the balcony, and asked tentatively, "Do you really not remember anything?"

Feng Jue turned his head and glanced at me, then pushed open the door and went to the balcony.

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