After Aojiao's amnesia turned into a crying bag

"Have you really decided?"

The lawyer sat on the sofa and stared at the young man in front of him.

In the twelfth lunar month of winter, the young man was wearing sky-blue home clothes. He seemed to have hurriedly put on a down jacket and came to the law firm without even having time to change the cotton slippers on his feet.

He came in a hurry, but his expression was not flustered, his thin back was straight like a green bamboo, his face was pale and handsome, which made people feel pity at a glance.

So the lawyer's voice couldn't help but soften a bit:

"Your spouse, Mr. Lu Yunchuan, is different from ordinary people. It may be difficult to get him to agree to divorce by agreement..."

Fang Chuxi shook his head lightly: "He will agree."

His tone was gentle, but revealed a certain unusual firmness.

Not only did the lawyer look up at Fang Chuxi again, he was secretly startled, and felt that the divorce agreement he was holding in his hand seemed to be a wonderful drama of a wealthy family.

No one in the capital does not know the reputation of the second young master of the Lu family. After taking over the Lu family for three years, he has used iron and blood to control the entire Lu family business. It is said that he is indifferent and ruthless, and even his half-brother was forced to leave the country recently. .He is also famous for rejecting the marriage of the Jin family, an established family in the capital five years ago, and then married an unknown man. Although same-sex marriage has long been legal, it caused an uproar in the Beijing circle for a long time.

It's just that he didn't expect that the person who was brought back by Lu Ershao against the whole family would now take the initiative to come to the law firm to get the divorce agreement.

Adhering to professional ethics, the lawyer suppressed his curiosity, did not continue to ask, but handed him the printed divorce agreement.

Fang Chuxi stood up and thanked her, with a polite smile on her lips.When he is not smiling, he has a natural sense of alienation in his temperament, but when he smiles, it makes people seem to see the faint ripples of the lake surface blown by the wind in spring.

The lawyer couldn't help shaking his head, and stared blankly at Fang Chuxi's departure, suddenly felt that it was reasonable for the Second Young Master Lu to insist on marrying him.

Fang Chuxi pushed open the door of the law firm. It was cold and windy outside, as if it was going to snow.

He took a taxi to go home, and when he entered the door, the heater rushed to his face, slowly warming his hands and feet that had been tortured by the cold wind, and those temporarily frozen emotions also rushed up.

Last night, Fang Chuxi suffered from insomnia all night. At dawn this morning, she casually put on a coat and went to the nearest law firm to consult about divorce matters.

It was also at this time that he realized that he and Lu Yunchuan had been married for five years.

The beginning of this marriage was actually absurd and unreasonable. At that time, Lu Yunchuan needed a spouse who could help him refuse the marriage, and he had been secretly in love with Lu Yunchuan for three years.

He didn't even know why Lu Yunchuan agreed to him. He only remembered the joy he felt when he received the certificate. Even though the other party just needed a shield to deal with the marriage at home, he firmly believed that as long as he spent enough time together, even if Lu Yunchuan was a rock, he could always be accepted. He is hot.

But he didn't expect that Lu Yunchuan might still be a piece of solid ice that would never melt for thousands of years. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't melt it even if he exhausted all his enthusiasm, and even his hands were frozen.

Fang Chuxi stared at the house he had lived in for five years. Almost every item here was handpicked by him, ranging from the style of the sofa and wardrobe to the small warm-colored bedside lamp with a simple appearance. It can be seen that the decorator wants to create a warm feeling carefully.

But no matter how hard he tried, Lu Yunchuan would never have the slightest nostalgia.He basically only goes home when he is drunk and needs someone to take care of him. Otherwise, he lives in his apartment or hotel at least 25 or [-] days a month.If you really calculate it carefully, the two of them may have lived together for less than a year.

Fang Chuxi has always felt that for Lu Yunchuan, this place may be no different from a hotel, at most it is just that there is someone who can take care of him.

He took off his coat, opened the door and walked into the study.There were countless black and white printing papers scattered on the ground, which were the scripts that Fang Chuxi had written.

Just yesterday, he went to a college reunion, surrounded by young and promising classmates from all walks of life.Because of Lu Yunchuan's relationship, there was an endless stream of people who came to reminisce with him, but when someone asked him if he was still writing scripts, he could only smile awkwardly.

Fang Chuxi was keen on script writing when he was still in college. He married Lu Yunchuan as soon as he graduated, and at the same time stepped into the screenwriting industry, starting from the bottom step by step, and gradually gained some popularity in the circle.

But one time, he had just followed a group, and his allergic skin had not healed due to the bad location environment, and his face and neck were still full of rashes, so he had to follow Lu Yunchuan to a dinner party that must bring his family.

That night, everyone in the business district of the capital basically knew that the person who the second young master of the Lu family had a falling out with at home and wanted to bring back was not only not a canary that I felt pity for, but he also followed the small crew outside in the wind and sun every day. Home, I can barely see my face, it's just a joke.

Lu Yunchuan's elder brother even told Lu Yunchuan directly in front of him at the dinner party that if he wanted to marry someone else, he could just tell his family.

After returning home that night, Fang Chuxi originally wanted to apologize, but he didn't make a perfect partner as promised at the beginning.

But Lu Yunchuan spoke before him, and asked him if he could do his screenwriting work at home as much as possible in the future.

That night, Fang Chuxi was silent for a long time.Finally he went back to the room and turned down an offer from a well-known director.

It's not impossible to do screenwriting at home, but if you don't follow the team, there is a high probability that the final film will be something modified by magic. This is the most unacceptable for Fang Chuxi, who has always been responsible for the work.

So he took care of his face silently, and never opened the folder where the script was saved in the computer. Later, he became an online writer who could work at home all day.

It's just yesterday's gathering. The teacher who led him on the path of screenwriting was also at the meeting. The old man is already in his sixtieth year, and his eyes are full of pain and regret.

After returning home, Fang Chuxi looked through all the scripts he had written, and then recalled the past five years that he had walked all the way, but he was a little dazed.

For the sake of love, he refused to pursue a career, and gradually alienated from his former friends.He clearly couldn't fit into the elite circle of the capital, but he had to force a smile and try to become the perfect spouse of Lu Yunchuan in the eyes of everyone.

But five years later, he lived alone, and he never even had the love he longed for.

What is he doing?

The sky outside was already overcast, and it was clearly still morning, but it was almost evening indoors.

Sitting on the sofa, Fang Chuxi finally dialed the number that had been stuck on the dialing interface for a long time.

Lu Yunchuan should be working now, Fang Chuxi never bothered him at this time before.

But the winter is too long and too cold.

He didn't want to wait any longer.

Lu Group office building, top floor.

"It's a pleasure to cooperate with you." The boss of Xianglong Real Estate stood up with a smile, and stretched out his hand to him. "I'm looking forward to it. The Lu Group will lead us to a new peak."

Opposite him, a man in a suit and leather shoes stood up. His shoulders were broad and his legs were long. He obviously had a pair of provocative peach blossom eyes, but his eyes were as cold as water. He felt a sense of oppression from the inside out without even needing to speak. Can't help but want to bow down to him.

He glanced at the other party's outstretched hand, but did not make any movement, his eyes seemed to be filled with ice and snow:

"It's a happy cooperation. Also, tell Lu Yunming, since you are already a dog of bereavement, don't covet what is in my hand anymore."

The real estate owner's back turned cold, and he couldn't help but think of what he had done behind his back. He immediately put down his hands, and left with a smile while wiping his sweat.

When the office became quiet again, Lu Yunchuan opened the door and walked out of the office, lighting a cigarette at the door of the safe passage.Secretary Lin Lan finished sorting out the contract and came over to report to him: "President Lu, Lu Yunming's last property in China was also acquired by us, and the evidence of his tax evasion has also been kept in multiple backups."

Lu Yunchuan nodded, he didn't know what he thought of, and suddenly asked: "Yunji has a new product?"

Lin Lan was taken aback. There is a well-known pastry shop in the capital called Yunji, and there is a long queue at the door all the year round.

She nodded, and Lu Yunchuan said again: "Buy a copy...and send it to him."

After a pause, he said again: "Don't say it's me."

Lin Lan is 32 years old this year. Facing her boss who is five years younger than her, she is still a little cautious when saying certain things: "Mr. Lu, this time...do you still not tell Mr. Fang?"

Lu Yunchuan flicked the cigarette butt into the trash can and extinguished it: "It's not necessary."

Lin Lan had no choice but to do as instructed.

Lu Yunchuan glanced at the time, and just as he was about to go back to the office, the caller ID lit up on the screen with the word "Fang".

He frowned, but turned around and returned to the safe passage, closing the door behind him: "Hello?"

A familiar warm voice came from the phone, even if it was distorted, it didn't affect the sweetness:

"Lu Yunchuan."

The other party rarely called him by his full name directly, so Lu Yunchuan leaned against the handrail of the stairs and asked in a deep voice, "What's the matter?"

"Well," Fang Chuxi exhaled softly, as if the dust had settled, "Let's get a divorce."

Lu Yunchuan was silent.

He seemed to be frozen, and felt that there was something wrong with his ears, which caused him to hear auditory hallucinations.

Otherwise, how could he hear that person who has always loved him so much... say such things to him?

Lu Yunchuan's breathing became a little heavier, and he almost paused to ask: "...What did you just say?"

Fang Chuxi repeated it as he wished:

"Let's get a divorce."

Word by word, extremely soft, but deafening.

Lu Yunchuan's eyes went dark, and when he fell down the stairs, there were only two words in his mind.

It’s over.

When Fang Chuxi received the news from Lin Lan, she couldn't believe her eyes.

Lu Yunchuan... fell down the stairs?

He thought of the chaotic and piercing crashing and breaking sound that suddenly came from the receiver before the call ended abruptly.

It turned out that it wasn't that Lu Yunchuan felt ashamed and dropped his phone in anger.

He rushed all the way to the hospital, just in time for the doctor to come out of the emergency ward: "Which one is a family member?"

Fang Chuxi subconsciously stood up and walked forward.

"The current situation is like this. The patient's head injury is not serious and not life-threatening, but due to the moderate concussion caused by the angle of the fall, we are temporarily unable to determine what abnormal reaction he will have after waking up."

Fang Chuxi asked: "What are the general abnormal reactions?"

The doctor said: "If it's better, you may have headache and tinnitus. As for the serious symptoms, there are more symptoms. Temporary aphasia, blindness, and even short-term amnesia are all possible."

The doctor gave a lot of instructions, and asked the nurse to push Lu Yunchuan, who was still in a coma, to the ward, and Lin Lan went to help Lu Yunchuan go through the hospitalization procedures non-stop.

Since this is a private hospital, Lu Yunchuan was arranged to go to the single ward with the best environment. After the nurse left, Fang Chuxi was the only living person left in the ward.

He pulled away the chair next to him and sat down, silently staring at Lu Yunchuan's face with closed eyes.I have to say that the man had an extremely handsome face, from skin to bone, but those peach blossom eyes are always cold, making him seem rather cold. Closed, it also made his temperament a bit less sharp.

Fang Chuxi put the file bag containing the divorce agreement on the bedside table and sighed softly.

And as soon as he turned his head, he was taken aback.

The man who was still in a coma just a second ago suddenly opened his eyes, a pair of deep pool-like eyes staring straight at him, so that he didn't know what to say.

Fang Chuxi was still searching for a dialogue to ease the embarrassment, when she heard a slightly hoarse question:

"……Who are you?"

Fang Chuxi was dumbfounded.

He looked at the man on the bed in disbelief, glanced at the bandage wrapped around his forehead, and remembered what the doctor had told him before.

... Amnesia?

"Who are you?" Without getting a response from him, Lu Yunchuan asked again. As soon as Fang Chuxi raised his eyes, he met two sets of enthusiastic gazes that were not concealed at all.

I saw his always indifferent and arrogant husband, his expression was full of curiosity and anticipation, his eyes sparkled:

"Are you my boyfriend?"

Fang Chuxi was dumb for a while, and said, "No."

He was struggling with how to explain his identity to this amnesiac, so he heard Lu Yunchuan on the hospital bed confidently draw conclusions:

"Then you must be my wife."

Fang Chuxi: "..."

He almost couldn't hold back his apparent calm.

First of all, Lu Yunchuan had never called him by this name before, and it really shocked him.Secondly, he didn't know how a person with amnesia made such a judgment... However, he couldn't directly deny it.

He was silent for a few seconds, then suddenly thought of something, took out the divorce agreement from the folder next to him, and handed it to Lu Yunchuan:

"It's like this. We used to be in a relationship, but recently we are preparing for a divorce."

"To be precise... I asked you for a divorce, but you haven't given me a specific answer yet."

After speaking, he pursed his lips a little anxiously.He didn't know whether Lu Yunchuan, who lost his memory, would agree to him, and he didn't know whether the document signed by the person who lost his memory had legal effect.

However, what he did not expect was that Lu Yunchuan only read the document for a few seconds, then threw it aside, and stared at him silently.

And in those peach blossom eyes that were always cold and alienated, a layer of watery light gradually surged.

Fang Chuxi: "..." Huh?

The corner of his clothes was held by a slender hand, and he was surprised to see that the man in his memory who had always been calm and self-possessed now had a face full of uneasiness and panic, his eyes were watery, and almost Uncontrollable crying:

"Honey, I, I promise, I will be obedient in the future..."

"Don't go... okay?"