After Aojiao's amnesia turned into a crying bag

Fang Chuxi froze in place.

Seeing that he didn't respond, Lu Yunchuan panicked even more, almost tearing the corner of his shirt. The corners of his eyes were red, and the tears in his eyes seemed to be rolling down in the next second:

"Honey, I was wrong before... I will listen to you in everything from now on. Let's start again, okay?"

Before he finished speaking, Fang Chuxi's soul, which had just flown out of the body, suddenly returned to his body following these words.

"Do it all over again?"

For some reason, when he heard this sentence, a desolation appeared in his heart.

He lowered his eyelashes, and under Lu Yunchuan's expectant gaze, he pulled out his shirt from his hand little by little.

I saw a very far-fetched smile on the pale face of the young man:

"One thing, you probably don't remember. Between us... it never started."

Three years of crush, five years of marriage.The whole eight years that have passed were nothing more than a big spring and autumn dream that he had alone.

Now, it's time to wake up from the dream.

The door of the ward was pushed open, and Lin Lan just walked in with a bag of medicine and medical records, Fang Chuxi took a few steps back involuntarily, turned around and left.

An urgent call came from behind, Fang Chuxi didn't look back, and hurriedly stepped into the corridor of the hospital, almost bumping into a passing nurse.

He apologized in a low voice, and walked out of the hospital all the way in a daze.It wasn't until he was grabbed by an uncle in front of the zebra crossing that he suddenly realized that he almost stepped into the road with traffic.

Fang Chuxi thanked her repeatedly, and listened to the uncle's kind nagging.When the light turned green, he hurried across the street to a café next to the hospital.

He needs to calm himself down for a while, at least to get rid of this distraught state first.

Although he had already simulated the scene of handing over the divorce agreement to Lu Yunchuan countless times in his mind, at the moment of actually implementing it, he was almost defeated.

For eight years, loving someone has almost become a habit engraved in the soul.Breaking this habit is like stripping away a part of yourself.

Fortunately, the weather was cold enough to temporarily freeze all emotions.

There were not many people in the cafe, so he ordered a cup of hot latte, sat down at a table for two in the corner, and stared at the latte art on the milk foam in a daze.

He didn't let it go for too long, and the phone that was placed aside vibrated.A familiar old voice came from the phone:

"Xiaoxi, what's your thinking about the crew I'm talking about?"

"Mr. Zhang," Fang Chuxi immediately cheered up and pulled his wandering soul back to his body, "I've thought it over, I'll go."

The old man smiled gratifiedly and coughed several times. Fang Chuxi hurriedly said, "Teacher, take care of yourself. I'll see you in a few days."

"I'm a bad old man, what's worth seeing," Mr. Zhang didn't care, "It's you, finally willing to come back to be a screenwriter again, I'm happy."

There was undisguised joy in the old man's voice, and Fang Chuxi responded with a smile, but his heart couldn't help feeling sad.

When he was in college, Mr. Zhang was a well-known professor majoring in theater and drama. The old man had taught and educated people for decades, but it was the first time that he relied so heavily on a student. He taught him all his skills and personally introduced him into the industry, saying It is not an exaggeration for Fang Chuxi to be his closed disciple.

However, Fang Chuxi did not continue to be a screenwriter due to various reasons. The old man just sighed when he heard this, and never criticized him in any way.

Fang Chuxi met the teacher again at the college reunion two days ago.It was also at this time that, feeling sorry for the old man, he once again offered him an olive branch, asking him if he would like to participate in a project prepared by his old friend's apprentice director.The director had a lot of good ideas, but he couldn't find a good screenwriter to use them.

If Fang Chuxi hesitated for a moment two days ago, now, after handing over the divorce agreement to Lu Yunchuan, he only felt that the bondage on his body was lightened in vain, and he agreed without thinking.

After hanging up the phone, Fang Chuxi drank most of the hot coffee in one go.His belly was warm, and the cafe was full of heat, and his hands and feet finally gradually stopped being cold.

Just as he finished his last sip and was about to get up and go home, Lin Lan called again.

"Mr. Fang," the secretary's voice was a bit embarrassed, "Boss Lu didn't believe me, he kicked me out of the ward, and didn't let any medical staff get close to him..."

Fang Chuxi froze for a moment, then frowned: "What does he want to do?"

"...He said he wanted to see you, and if he couldn't see you, he wouldn't take the medicine."

Fang Chuxi was speechless for a while.He really didn't expect that after amnesia, Lu Yunchuan couldn't see the calmness of the past at all, and even showed a little childish temper.

After talking with Mr. Zhang on the phone, his mood has calmed down a lot, but he still doesn't want to see Lu Yunchuan.

He replied: "Sorry, I don't want to meet him for the time being. Lu Yunchuan, please."

Lin Lan felt the undercurrent in the young man's calm tone, she opened her mouth, but could only respond in the end.

She tentatively walked into the ward, but saw Lu Yunchuan staring anxiously at the needle on the back of her hand, and asked, "Where did my partner go? Why didn't he come to see me?"

His two bottles of medicine were almost finished, but he still couldn't wait for his wife, so he had to ask for help from the person in front of him who claimed to be his secretary.

Lin Lan hesitated for a moment, and said, "Mr. Fang has something to do at the moment, so he can't come here... How about you finish the IV and take the medicine first, and then I'll ask him for you?"

As soon as she finished speaking, she found that the man's shoulders that had been tense on the hospital bed loosened, and the restlessness was visibly dissipating.

He raised his eyes to look at Lin Lan, with a look of joy flashing in his eyes: "Okay."

After returning home, Fang Chuxi went straight to the bathroom. Amidst the steaming hot water and steam in the bathtub, the messy mood finally calmed down inch by inch.

What happened today was too bizarre, but at this point, he could only consult a lawyer about whether people with amnesia could sign a divorce application.

Fang Chuxi soaked in the bathtub for a while, until he felt a little weak, then got up and changed into a bathrobe, turned on the hair dryer and started drying his hair.

When he was a child, his mother always told him not to be lazy and let his hair dry naturally, otherwise he would be prone to migraines in the future.

At that time, he never paid attention to it, and what should be forgotten is still forgotten.Later, when his mother passed away, he didn't know when he started to have this habit.

His hair was only slightly overgrown and dried quickly.When putting the hair dryer back into the storage rack, he suddenly heard a knock on the living room door.

Fang Chuxi walked to the porch and subconsciously asked, "Who is it?"

"Mr. Fang," Lin Lan's voice came from outside the door, "I have some things for you..."

Fang Chuxi pushed open the door in response, then froze.

I saw a tall figure standing impressively outside the door, still wearing a blue and white hospital gown, and only a black overcoat that was airtight.The tip of the man's nose turned red from the cold, but his eyes were hot but not diminished at all. The moment he saw him, there was a layer of watery light:

"Wife..."

Fang Chuxi: "..."

After a while, the three sat on the sofa.

"This is the medicine prescribed by the doctor, here is the CT of the brain, and the medical records..."

Lin Lan handed over everything she brought from the hospital to Fang Chuxi, and at the end, she glanced at the man sitting on the sofa curiously looking around, then lowered her voice and said to Fang Chuxi: "Boss Lu... ...The personality changes a little bit, and may make some exaggerated behaviors..."

Fang Chuxi took the hand of the medical record and asked, "What did he do?"

Lin Lan sighed, and whispered what happened in the hospital just now.

Just as she calmed down Lu Yunchuan's emotions with the coaxing excuse of "I'll help you contact Fang Chuxi after taking the IV and taking the medicine", Lu Yunchuan didn't even care about the half bottle of medicine left. , raised his hand and pulled out the needle on the back of his hand.

Before Lin Lan had time to scream, Lu Yunchuan had already stood up, not caring about the bloody back of his hand, and swallowed the pills on the bedside table by the way.The shell of this medicine was extremely bitter, but he didn't blink. After taking the medicine, he stopped in front of Lin Lan regardless, and asked her to take him to find Fang Chuxi.

Secretary Lin had nothing to do with the boss's rogue-like attitude, so he could only bring him here.

Fang Chuxi nodded lightly after hearing the whole story: "I see."

Lin Lan's lips trembled, as if she wanted to say something, but she didn't say anything until she left.

After sending Lin Lan away, Fang Chuxi returned to the living room, and under Lu Yunchuan's motionless gaze, sat on the narrower side of the L-shaped sofa, separated a certain distance from Lu Yunchuan, and looked up at him just in time.

Fang Chuxi put her elbows on her knees and stared into his eyes: "Why did you come to me? You probably don't know me."

Lu Yunchuan looked serious: "You are my wife, of course I know you."

Fang Chuxi was silent for a few seconds, and said: "I said before that I have already filed for divorce. If you don't have amnesia, you will most likely agree directly..."

As he talked, he couldn't continue.

Because Lu Yunchuan just listened to his narration, his eyes widened in disbelief.Immediately afterwards, crystal tears rolled down from his eyes one after another like a summer rainstorm.

He has excellent facial features and deep eye sockets, so tears have to fall hesitantly for a while before they fall quickly. The pair of curly eyelashes were wet at the same time as blinking, and the whole person's temperament quickly became sluggish, which reminded Fang Chuxi inexplicably A puppy abandoned on a rainy day.

"You...don't cry," Fang Chuxi was at a loss for a moment, "I'm just narrating the facts..."

Lu Xiaogou let out a sob from his throat, tears pouring down his face.

Fang Chuxi: "..." Okay, he won't talk about it.

He suddenly caught a glimpse of a somewhat dazzling maroon, which came from the back of Lu Yunchuan's hand. The man obviously didn't do anything after pulling out the needle, and the blood from the needle hole snaked across the entire palm, like a twisted spider web.

Fang Chuxi couldn't help frowning: "Wait a minute, I'll go get something."

He went to the bedroom to find the medicine box, took out alcohol and medical cotton balls from it, and asked Lu Yunchuan to roll up his sleeves.Lu Yunchuan was unexpectedly obedient, and immediately stretched out his injection hand, and his tears seemed to be turned off, as if Fang Chuxi's caring behavior gave him great comfort.

After cleaning up the blood on Lu Yunchuan's hands, Fang Chuxi threw away the blood-stained cotton ball, and said, "I will go to the law firm to consult whether I can sign a divorce agreement when I have amnesia. Don't worry, I am a virgin household."

Lu Yunchuan's mood that had just recovered for a moment immediately fell to the bottom, his eyes were moist, and he stared at Fang Chuxi, his expression was full of anxiety: "Why do we have to divorce?"

He cautiously stretched out his hand and held Fang Chuxi's right sleeve corner. Seeing that Fang Chuxi had no tendency to pull away, he regained his courage. The man who was close to 1.9 meters was like a large dog that was disliked by his master, with grievance in his tone Almost impossible to hide:

"If I have done something wrong, can you tell me, I can correct it..."

Fang Chuxi's heart trembled imperceptibly.

Once upon a time, he also had a cold war with Lu Yunchuan, but the appearance of Lu Yunchuan voluntarily bowing his head will always only exist in his fantasy, let alone the current scene.

Fang Chuxi coughed lightly: "Have you ever thought about it, maybe it's because you woke up and saw me first, so you have a certain fledgling plot towards me..."

He suddenly remembered that Lu Yunchuan, who lost his memory, might not know what a baby bird plot is.

But before he opened his mouth to explain, Lu Yunchuan had already answered decisively:

"No, the first time I saw you, I knew you were my destined wife."

Fang Chuxi: "..."

Very good, since he can understand the plot of the baby bird, then Lu Yunchuan's brain should be normal, and he has not lost his basic knowledge storage and common sense.

But from another point of view, this person's mind is completely broken.

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