Mr. Fu's cuteness is super sweet

When Fu Shiyu came out of the shower, he saw Han Zhou hugging a pillow, sitting on the sofa looking very obedient, with his chin resting on the pillow, his eyes staring at something in a daze.

The small mouth is pursed, and the expression looks very troubled, as if there is something he can't figure out and wants to try hard to figure it out.

Fu Shiyu stepped forward and asked, "Do you want to wash first?"

Hearing the voice, Han Zhou raised his head, looked at Fu Shiyu with big innocent eyes like a deer, and said in a low, aggrieved voice, "Have I forgotten a lot of things?"

Seeing Han Zhou like this, Fu Shiyu naturally felt uncomfortable.

He sat down in front of Han Zhou, looked at Han Zhou, and said, "Yes, you forgot a lot of things."

Han Zhou asked aggrievedly, "Why did I forget?"

"Because you got sick." Fu Shiyu said, "After you got better, you forgot some things."

What he said was not wrong, it was indeed a case of illness, and he forgot all those things after waking up.

It wasn't that Fu Shiyu was lying to Han Zhou, but he only told part of the truth, and still concealed the other important part.

After finishing speaking, he said again: "I will tell you what you want to know."

"I want to know why I took those first aid measures? And... why did you do the same?" Han Zhou asked, "What did I do before I lost my memory?"

"Because I'm a doctor." Fu Shiyu said, "Of course a doctor will cure diseases and save lives."

"Are you a doctor?" Han Zhou was stunned, "Aren't you the CEO?"

Fu Shiyu knew that Han Zhou must still be full of doubts when he said this, so he took out his phone and found a few photos to show Han Zhou.

It's a photo of him graduating from medical school.

"You studied medicine at university?" Han Zhou frowned and looked at Fu Shiyu strangely, "Didn't you graduate from a business school?"

Fu Shiyu said, "Dual degrees."

"My mother is a doctor and my father is a businessman. They only have one son." Fu Shiyu said.

"Oh." Han Zhou responded, "So?"

Fu Shiyu spread his hands slightly, expressing helplessness: "So, for the sake of fairness, I can only work harder to study for a double degree."

After all, his mother felt that he should inherit his mother's career, and his father felt that he should inherit his father's career.

"Then you really worked hard." Han Zhou said weakly.

"Well, isn't it?" Fu Shiyu nodded, "It's very hard."

Han Zhou suddenly realized that the topic seemed to be inexplicably off topic, and he quickly brought the question back, "Then...then you are a doctor, what about me? Am I also a doctor?"

"You're not." Fu Shiyu said.

After a pause, he continued: "But you know a little first aid, I'll teach you."

"Is...really?" Han Zhou was a little suspicious, "Why don't I remember anything?"

"Are these important?" Fu Shiyu asked.

Han Zhou said, "Of course it's very important."

"According to what you're saying, we've known each other for a long time, but I don't remember anything." Han Zhou curled his lips and said pitifully, "It's not fair at all, you all remember... Calculated in this way, you There are a lot of memories of our past, but I have none."

How he met Ah Yu, he didn't remember.

How he got together with Ayu, he couldn't remember.

How he married Ayu, he doesn't remember either.

I only remember that he was left out in the cold for two years after marriage, so during these two years he drew circles and cursed Fu Shiyu every day...