After amnesia, I die in society every day

The barbecue was delivered plate by plate, Guan Ting always reminded himself that although the person in front of him looked very gentle, he was his big boss. As a migrant worker who didn't want to lose his job yet, Guan Ting's subsequent behavior could be called respectful .

Now is the busy time of the barbecue restaurant. There are students who come to the restaurant for group building, some girlfriends and brothers who come to eat, and there are also couples who come together on an appointment, so the environment is very noisy. Very conspicuous in the environment.

After a long time, Lu Hanjiang drank his saliva, smiled and asked, "Are you nervous about eating with me?"

"It's okay—" Guan Ting was halfway through speaking, a half-sized steamed bun was stuffed into his mouth, and his cool fingertips brushed against Guan Ting's lips.

The small steamed buns are baked with a milky aroma, golden and crispy on the outside, dipped in a little bit of specially made sweetened condensed milk, and when bitten down, the crispy skin rolls in the mouth, revealing the soft, greasy-sweet condensed milk and softness inside. The combination of the inside and the inside is indescribably delicious.

Lu Hanjiang withdrew his hand, with a smile overflowing his eyes, "It's not your working time now, don't treat me as your big boss, if you have to say it, we can be regarded as fan friends now, or if possible, I would like to be friends with you more. "

Lu Hanjiang's actions were very simple and normal, but it made Guan Ting's heart explode.

The coolness of the fingertips stayed on the skin for a while and then dissipated completely. However, Guan Ting's lips were so hot that they burned like a raging fire. He couldn't tell what he felt in his heart. I scratched it lightly, and even the edges of my lips felt a little confusedly hot.

it's wired.

Why does he feel this way?

"Guanting?" Lu Hanjiang called softly.

Guan Ting quickly recovered from his wild thoughts.

Lu Hanjiang asked jokingly: "Is it so surprising that I proposed to be friends with you? It seems that I will have to be a little more devious next time."

"...Ah." There is no reason to use the steps sent, Guan Ting followed his words, "I have never been friends with a person of your level, Mr. Lu, and I am a little surprised."

Lu Hanjiang didn't know how much he believed, he smiled and said: "It seems that I am your first CEO friend, I am very honored."

Guan Ting was flattered.

But Lu Hanjiang knew how to measure, and the rest of the time was just chatting and laughing with Guan Ting while eating. He picked the right topic and would actively guide Guan Ting to speak. Guan Ting had to admit that chatting with Lu Hanjiang was very fun and relaxing.

After a barbecue meal, Guan Ting silently raised Lu Hanjiang's evaluation to another level in his heart.

He secretly sighed, why Lu Hanjiang and Lu Hanke are brothers, but their personalities are so different. Compared with Lu Hanjiang, Xiao Lu seems to have been swallowed by Bai Xiuzhi's upbringing.

Although the barbecue shop is very close to Guan Ting's home, Lu Hanjiang insisted on taking Guan Ting downstairs, but Guan Ting refused and got into Lu Hanjiang's car again.

Before getting out of the car, Lu Hanjiang stopped him and asked him for his mobile phone number, and said righteously: "If there is anything wrong with the Lu family, I can find you in time."

Guan Ting thinks about it too. After all, he is the family doctor of the Lu family, so he can't always hang around Mr. Lu.

"However... I hope to explore the delicious food of this city with you." Lu Hanjiang smiled softly, "After all, our tastes are so consistent."

The strange feeling in his heart reappeared, and Guan Ting's ears burned all of a sudden.

So the two successfully added WeChat and exchanged contact information.

Watching Guan Ting walk into the unit building, the smile on Lu Hanjiang's mouth disappeared instantly.

He rubbed his brows, turned on the phone with tired eyes, only two accounts were pinned to the top of the WeChat interface, one of which was the number he just added, Lu Hanjiang hesitated, and changed the note to Guanting.

A few minutes later, Lu Hanjiang turned off the phone screen and drove away.

In the next few days, Mr. Lu didn't call Guan Ting. Guan Ting once thought that Mr. Lu had changed his sex under Lu Hanjiang's discipline. Lu Hanjiang never appeared in his memory.

Maybe Lu Hanjiang just came back to stay for a few days and will leave soon, so he has no memory of Lu Hanjiang in his mind.

Speaking of him, after eating barbecue that day, Guan Ting washed up and lay on the bed before he realized that he had just been hospitalized in a coma due to stomach problems not long ago. At that time, he was so scared that he almost ran to the hospital overnight to register. It was too late, Guan Ting still decided to sleep first.

As a result, nothing happened when he woke up, so Guan Ting was relieved, planning to eat hot pot again sometime, and recommending his favorite hot pot restaurant to Lu Hanjiang by the way.

In a blink of an eye, it was the day when Guan Ting went to the hospital for a reexamination.

Although Guan Ting was puzzled as to why he had to go to the hospital for reexamination due to stomach problems, it was after all a doctor's order. Guan Ting is also a doctor himself, so he would naturally choose to listen to the doctor's advice.

Early the next morning, Guan Ting took a taxi to the hospital.

Dr. Feng is not in the gastroenterology department today, so we meet today in the office of the inpatient department.

"How are you feeling recently?" Dr. Feng lowered his head and wrote something in his notebook. His handwriting was flying like a phoenix, and he couldn't see the shape of Chinese characters at all, but it looked more like Arabic.

Guan Ting glanced at it, shrank back his head in the face of difficulties, and replied: "Nothing special, I had a barbecue a few days ago."

Dr. Feng raised his eyes to look at him, nodded, and asked again: "Is there any other discomfort?"

"No." Guan Ting asked perplexedly, "Will the stomach disease affect other places?"

"Who knows? You young people don't take care of your body at all. What if there are complications? Of course, as a doctor, I have to ask clearly."

Because of a question, Guan Ting was scolded in the office for at least 10 minutes. As a professional, Dr. Feng, from the perspective of the elderly, used Guan Ting to criticize the lives of young people today. Guan Ting dared to speak, He escaped from the office resentfully, leaning against the wall to wipe off his cold sweat secretly.

"Guanting? Why are you here?"

Even without seeing the face, Guan Ting could immediately guess that the person calling him was Lu Hanjiang.

He turned around and said in surprise, "I'll come for a reexamination. Mr. Lu, why are you in the hospital?"

Could it be that President Lu is sick?

Guan Ting frowned.

Lu Hanjiang didn't go to work today, so he didn't wear a suit. He changed into a casual style windbreaker. The beige windbreaker is paired with an ordinary black inner layer, which is simple and eye-catching.

He raised the medical record in his hand, and said helplessly, "Xiaobai was hospitalized two days ago, and was just brought back by Han Ke today. I stopped by to help him with the discharge procedures."

It's just a discharge procedure, does Lu Hanjiang need to come in person?

Guan Ting was puzzled.

But compared to this doubt, he was more worried about Bai Xiuzhi.

"Is Mr. Bai okay?"

Lu Hanjiang paused strangely, and said, "...Well, it's nothing serious. The doctor said he was malnourished."

Guan Ting let out a cry.

"What about you? I heard from Hanke that you were hospitalized before."

Guan Ting shrugged and said, "I'm fine. I have a stomach problem. I don't understand why Dr. Feng asked me to come for a reexamination in half a month."

"Doctors will never hurt you." Lu Hanjiang paused, and suddenly said sincerely, "Guanting, can I ask you for a favor?"

Being asked for help by the big boss, Guan Ting was not only shocked, but also worried for no reason, worried that something happened to Lu Hanjiang, so he hurriedly said: "Boss Lu, just tell me what you have to say."

"I know it will be difficult for you, but I'm sorry, I have to make this request." Lu Hanjiang showed a sad face, "Xiaobai's emotional state is getting worse and worse, I am worried that something will happen to him, if possible, you can move here Do you want to accompany him? In this way, you can be there as soon as Xiaobai has something to do. Hanke... this kid should be taught a lesson. "

Move to the Lu family?

Guan Ting wondered, he should not be in their story, why did he automatically and consciously jump into this muddy water after a few words?

Seeing him in trouble, Lu Hanjiang said understandingly: "Of course, this is just a request. If you don't want to, I won't force you. Is there any other arrangement? I'll send you back."

He sighed faintly, as if he had expected Guan Ting's decision a long time ago.

Guan Ting subconsciously said, "Wait a minute—"

Lu Hanjiang looked at him with gentle eyes, "What's wrong?"

"I..." Guan Ting couldn't explain why he suddenly stopped him. Maybe it was subconsciously wanting to help Bai Xiu know, or maybe he didn't want to see Lu Hanjiang's disappointed expression. He hesitated for a few seconds and said, " I can only bandage, not necessarily relieve boredom."

Lu Hanjiang laughed, "Xiao Bai is already very happy if you can come."

Sitting in Lu Hanjiang's car again, Guan Ting's ears were ringing, and he suddenly regretted why he agreed to Lu Hanjiang to move to Lu's house.

Anyway, according to the development of the plot, Boss Xiao Lu will always know Bai Xiuzhi's identity as Bai Yueguang in the end, and the two will definitely be together, although before getting together, Boss Xiao Lu may have to experience chasing his wife like most novel scumbags The feeling of a crematorium.

So no matter whether he is involved or not, the development of the two will not change.

——Then why on earth could he not think about moving there!

——Is it not good to lie down and get a high salary?

Guan Ting didn't think about this question until the car was parked downstairs at his house.

Lu Hanjiang turned off the car engine and asked, "Do you have a lot of things? Do you need my help?"

"Ah?" Guan Ting thought for a moment, then said uncertainly, "Should...not many."

Lu Hanjiang raised his eyebrows slightly, and said with a broken smile, "I think I'd better pay a visit and ask you for a cup of tea."

Guan Ting's home is naturally incomparable with Lu's. There are two bedrooms and one living room, and the guest bedroom has been converted into a study. However, the overall decoration of the house is simple and warm, and the small room is easy to clean. clean up once.

He poured Lu Hanjiang a glass of water, let Lu Hanjiang sit in the living room to rest for a while, and went back to the master bedroom to pack his luggage.

There are not many clothes in the closet. Guan Ting planned to buy a few more. Now it seems that these clothes can all be put into the suitcase. In addition, there are personal care products, which are scattered Scattered, although not many, but also installed more than half of the suitcase.

There is also a small locker under the closet. Guan Ting opened it to see if there is anything to take away. After opening it, he found that there was only a rusty tin box in the locker. Hanging a combination padlock.

Um……?

what is this?

Guan Ting pinched the combination padlock and tried his birthday.

Not open.

Guan Ting, who didn't believe in evil, tried his birthday on the lunar calendar and the date of his university graduation, but he couldn't open it.

By coincidence, Guan Ting went to X degrees to search for Lu Hanjiang's birthday, and entered——

— still nothing loose.

Guan Ting heaved a sigh of relief, thinking back on his behavior, he felt inexplicable. He shook the tin box left and right, and there was a sound inside, and judging from the weight, there were quite a lot of things inside.

Just as he was trying to pick the lock, Lu Hanjiang who hadn't waited for him outside for a long time suddenly called him, Guan Ting paused, raised his voice in response, then put the tin box back into the locker, and walked out of the bedroom with the suitcase.

Lu Hanjiang looked at his suitcase and asked with a smile, "Is it packed?"

"En." Guan Ting nodded.

"Then let's go, we just had lunch when we got back." Lu Hanjiang said, "I'm free today, you can try my handicraft for lunch."

The two walked out of the house one after the other and waited for the elevator at the door.

With a "ding", the elevator door opened, and the naive middle-aged woman was holding a plastic bag full of vegetables in one hand, and a three or four-year-old boy was beside her.

"Oh, it's the small tube! Where are you going, big bag?"

Guan Ting glanced at Lu Hanjiang and explained vaguely, "I have a job."

The middle-aged woman nodded knowingly, and when she saw Lu Hanjiang standing next to Guan Ting, her eyes lit up and she giggled, "Xiao Lu, long time no see!"

Guan Ting: "?!" Huh? !

Lu Hanjiang: "..."

She still wanted to continue talking about the old days, but her son dragged her by the corner of her clothes and clutched her stomach in aggrieved manner. Then the middle-aged woman stopped talking, "My son is in a hurry to go to the bathroom, so I will go back first. I will come to Aunt Wang's house another day. Aunt Wang I will make you your favorite sweet and sour pork ribs, remember to bring Xiao Lu."

After finishing speaking, he winked mischievously at him, and then hurriedly left the scene with his son.

Guan Ting: "..."

The harmonious atmosphere suddenly became extremely awkward because of the appearance of a middle-aged woman.

Guan Ting hesitated to speak.

After a while, he heard Lu Hanjiang beside him suddenly exhale heavily.

"Guanting."

"……Um?"

Lu Hanjiang hesitated for a while, and asked, "Do you also feel that something is wrong in this world?"

Guan Ting: "..."

Guan Ting: "???"

Guan Ting: "!!!"

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This chapter is so fat, hateful, I got stuck for a while, and I didn’t make it to the 12th, so I’m angry...

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