After Aojiao's amnesia turned into a crying bag

Fang Chuxi never thought that such a plot of grievances and grievances between rich and powerful families could happen to him and Lu Yunchuan.

But considering the personalities of Mr. Lu and Mrs. Lu, and Lu Yunming, who he had only met once or twice, he had a very bad impression... From this point of view, it is no longer surprising that they will encounter these things.

So, as Lu Yunming's least favorite younger brother, how many similar things has Lu Yunchuan experienced since he was a child?

Fang Chuxi's mind suddenly flashed many pictures, some of which were told by the nanny that Lu Yunchuan was locked up in the basement when he was a child, some were told by Chen Ou that Lu Yunming had pushed Lu Yunchuan off the balcony on the third floor with his own hands, and some were after Lu Yunchuan met the housekeeper in the office , suddenly had a stress response...

He took a deep breath, forcing himself to suppress the emotions that had just surged up one by one.

He was about to get divorced anyway, so why should he feel sorry for him.

The car drove all the way to the downstairs of the apartment, Fang Chuxi walked into the elevator without saying a word, and Lu Yunchuan followed closely behind him, like a silent ghost.

The elevator door closed slowly, Fang Chuxi felt a little uncomfortable all over.

In this confined space of only a few square meters, even if another person does not speak, the sense of presence will be very strong, let alone Lu Yunchuan, a tall man with broad shoulders and long legs.

He stared at the number on the elevator, feeling a little inexplicably irritated, and subconsciously stroked the ring on his ring finger with his thumb, which was a small habit he had had since he put on the ring.

Ring.

He suddenly turned around and looked straight at Lu Yunchuan: "Where's your ring?"

Lu Yunchuan was taken aback for a moment, and looked at him with some confusion as he pulled up his hand. Before the skin-to-skin contact had time for his heart to throb, Fang Chuxi asked with a pale face, "Lost it?"

The little deer in Lu Yunchuan's heart fell to his death with a "slap"—Fang Chuxi was looking for the ring he gave him who had lost his memory.

Fang Chuxi and "his" ring.

"In my room, I took it off when I washed it," Lu Yunchuan's eyes darkened, and then quickly disappeared before Fang Chuxi looked over, and asked calmly, "What's wrong?"

Only then did Fang Chuxi's face recover a bit of color. He breathed a sigh of relief, stared seriously into Lu Yunchuan's eyes, and said, "After we divorce, I want to take this pair of rings away, is that okay?"

To Lu Yunchuan, this is just an ordinary ring.But for him, this ring has too many unspeakable meanings.

This is the only joy in his life, it is the proof that he has indulged in dreams, it is the first time he has been pampered, promised, and regarded as a treasure after eight years of ups and downs in one-way feelings.

Lu Yunchuan stared deeply at his ring finger, showing no emotion.

He was silent for so long that the elevator doors opened and closed.There was silence in the car, and he finally said, "OK."

Fang Chuxi breathed a sigh of relief.

There was even a light smile in his eyes, and he turned to press the door-opening button of the elevator.

Lu Yunchuan's Adam's apple rolled, but he didn't say a word.

However, before Fang Chuxi's hand could land on the button, the entire elevator car sank suddenly!

Fang Chuxi's body also shook, but what was worse, the next second, the lights in the entire car went out.

"What's going on?" Fang Chuxi was taken aback, but he was still calm. He immediately took out his mobile phone from his pocket and illuminated it with the light of the mobile phone's flashlight.

He tried to press the distress bell on the top of the elevator button, but there was no response, and he didn't know if anyone would receive the distress call.

His mobile phone has no signal, and what's more terrible is that it doesn't even have much battery.He immediately subconsciously turned around and looked at Lu Yunchuan: "Do you have your mobile phone..."

His voice stopped abruptly.

Because he saw, in the light of the flashlight, Lu Yunchuan covered his stomach with a pale face, his eyes were lost, and he was leaning against the wall of the elevator car and slowly slid on the ground, as if he had lost his soul.

Stress response?

Fang Chuxi didn't bother to think too much, and immediately supported one of his arms: "Are you okay? Lu Yunchuan!"

He called Lu Yunchuan's name several times in a row, and the other party finally trembled, as if waking up from a dream, even a thin layer of sweat broke out on his cheeks.

"I..." Lu Yunchuan's lips moved, "It's fine."

Seeing that he had regained his senses, Fang Chuxi breathed a sigh of relief, and leaned against the wall of the car next to him: "Does your mobile phone have a signal?"

Lu Yunchuan nodded slightly, and took out his mobile phone from his coat pocket. However, his mobile phone was even more unreliable, it was out of power, and it turned off automatically.

Fang Chuxi was clutching his mobile phone. The light of the flashlight worked hard enough to illuminate most of the elevator car. However, the power consumption rate was also very hard. In about 10 minutes, his mobile phone would run out of power and shut down.

If he turns off the flashlight now, he can still save the power, and try to find some illusory signals to call for help.

However, he felt that if he turned off the flashlight of his mobile phone now, Lu Yunchuan might lose control in the dark.

He sighed softly, which was especially obvious in the silent space.

Lu Yunchuan suddenly said, "I have a phobia of the dark."

Fang Chuxi looked at him in disbelief.Although he knew about it, Lu Yunchuan actually mentioned it to him personally?

Under his gaze, Lu Yunchuan lowered his eyebrows, and in very concise words, he narrated the experience of being locked up in the basement by Lu Yunming in his childhood.

Although the plot is not much different from the previous nanny and aunt, the stories told by those who witnessed the incident are always different.

Lu Yunchuan's narration was very flat, even calm.But Fang Chuxi still felt the suffocation spreading inch by inch from his words.

Empty space, pitch black, can't see anything, can't touch anything.

No one could hear his call, no one came to his rescue.

He was very cold and very hungry, and his legs were broken when he was pushed in, so he could hardly walk.

And what can accompany him is only the boundless darkness and the frightening unknown in the darkness.

...Just thinking about it, it was enough to be scary, and Lu Yunchuan was only a child of seven or eight years old at the time.

"So I can't stay in the dark for a long time," Lu Yunchuan said in a low voice, "otherwise there will be some uncontrollable reactions."

For example, trembling all over, increased heartbeat, and even a certain sense of dying.

Fang Chuxi was silent for a while, and said: "Actually, someone told me when you lost your memory."

Lu Yunchuan: "...?"

Fang Chuxi: "The nanny in the old house told me."

Lu Yunchuan was stunned for a moment, and suddenly understood why Fang Chuxi hadn't turned off the flashlight from the beginning.

After a moment of silence, he turned his head away.

Then, the person involuntarily approached the corner of the car, like a big dog trapped in autism.

Fang Chuxi: "...Pfft." I'm sorry, it's really a little funny.

Lu Yunchuan: "..."

He didn't know how much courage it took to confide this matter to the person he loved, but the other person already knew about it.

...it's true, it's embarrassing.

Mr. Lu's face has been exhausted today.

……

The atmosphere in the car relaxed for a moment, but then fell into silence again.

Fang Chuxi stroked the ring on her ring finger, and the anxiety in her heart spread unknowingly.

The mobile phone still has no signal, and there is no sound from outside the elevator.The drop from the elevator just now was really scary. If you fall from a height of four or five floors, there is a high probability that you will die if you fall.

He took a deep breath, continued to stare at the signal sign on the screen, and suddenly realized that something was wrong.

——The battery drains too fast.

Fang Chuxi is a nostalgic person, and it takes a long time to replace his belongings. This mobile phone has been used for two or three years, and it has never had any problems before, but it happened to be dropped at this time.

He looked at the power failure rate that was almost visible to the naked eye, and subconsciously looked at Lu Yunchuan: "The power is going to run out."

Lu Yunchuan was slightly taken aback when he heard the words.

As if to confirm his words, within 2 minutes, the only light source in the elevator suddenly disappeared.

This feeling of falling into the darkness made even Fang Chuxi feel uneasy, and Lu Yunchuan's reaction would only become stronger.

Some heavy breathing came from the silent car, Fang Chuxi couldn't help but ask, "Are you okay?"

Lu Yunchuan didn't answer him.

Fang Chuxi's heart suddenly panicked.He rubbed in the dark, and within a short while touched a broad, cold hand.

Lu Yunchuan's hands are beautiful, with clear joints, blue blood vessels floating out, and long fingers.It's just that this hand was warm before, but now it was cold.

Fang Chuxi gently grabbed one of his fingers, and then put her palm on the back of his hand.

"It's okay," he leaned against Lu Yunchuan, and said softly, "Be patient a little longer... rescue will come soon."

I don't know if his deliberately slowed down voice has some soothing effect, Lu Yunchuan's breathing gradually calmed down, and after a while, he heard a man's hoarse voice: "When I lost my memory, you also encountered this kind of thing?"

Fang Chuxi instantly understood that he was referring to his stress response.

He responded truthfully, Lu Yunchuan was silent for a few seconds, and asked: "At that time, were you also like this?"

Is it like this, accompanying "him" tenderly and patiently, soothing "him" with soft words... Is it?

Fang Chuxi coughed lightly: "Almost."

"But...you were holding me at the time."

Also cried.

Fang Chuxi didn't say the last sentence, which was to save Mr. Lu's last face.

Then, he felt that the hand he was covering was a little stiff.

Fang Chuxi suddenly realized what he was talking about, and now Lu Yunchuan didn't like him.Talking too much is obviously adding to the embarrassment.

Embarrassed, he withdrew his hand.

In the darkness, the man sitting in the corner was stunned for a moment.

The air was quiet for a long time again, Fang Chuxi felt as if the seconds were ticking by like years, but just when he wanted to move to another corner to sit, he suddenly heard Lu Yunchuan's low-pitched question:

"Don't hug?"

Fang Chuxi was stunned for a moment: "Huh?"

Lu Yunchuan also seemed to understand something suddenly - it turned out that Fang Chuxi withdrew his hand and didn't want to hug him.

It's he who thinks too much.

He only felt some pain in his heart, and the stress reaction he suppressed just now reappeared, making him a little dizzy.

He thought that Fang Chuxi might still like him—but he liked the "he" who lost his memory.

But for the current him, he couldn't even get a simple hug.

It was his own fault.

He deserves it.

Lu Yunchuan suddenly covered his heart, and a strong sense of suffocation came from all directions, like a monstrous ocean wave.

And he was in the waves, unable to breathe.

"Lu Yunchuan!"

The darkness blocked too many things, Fang Chuxi finally realized what was wrong, he held Lu Yunchuan's shoulder, feeling his hands were shaking: "What's wrong with you? Lu Yunchuan?"

"..."

The man seemed to say something, but he couldn't hear it because the voice was too low.

He immediately bent down and got close to the position where Lu Yunchuan could almost hear his breath: "What did you say?"

"……hug."

Lu Yunchuan's voice was low and hoarse, like a long-term sick person longing for life-saving medicine, and it seemed that he had exhausted all his strength to weave a few words:

"give me a hug."

At this moment, all the cold shells are discarded.In the darkness that no one could see, he showed his fragility unscrupulously to a person for the first time.

He thought, if only he could get a hug...

Even if you die here, it's worth it.

Suddenly, a light scent of soap passed through the tip of his nose, like the first ray of wind in spring.

It was still dark all around.

But at this moment, he was full of light.

The author has something to say:

Ah Jiu: Tsk, someone's acting like a baby is becoming more and more proficient.

ps: There is an exam tomorrow, the update may be a little later qwq