After Aojiao's amnesia turned into a crying bag

In the blink of an eye, it is the end of May, and the summer in Hangzhou is about to enter, and the sun is scorching hot.

In the studio, a scene is being filmed.The young scholar flew obliquely into his temples, with elegant eyebrows and eyes, wearing white linen clothes, leading a thin horse, and strolling under the shade of scattered light and shadow.

When passing by a small courtyard of a family, he knocked on the door, and his voice was clear and clear: "I am a student who is going to Beijing for an exam. I am passing through your place. Can I ask for a bowl of water?"

A fine pebble fell on top of his head. He was stunned for a moment, then raised his head, only to see a girl in red lying on the wall, propping her head with one hand: "Going to Beijing for the exam? Little scholar, is the capital fun?"

The scholar lowered his head, not daring to be abrupt: "The capital is the most prosperous place in my Great Yin, so it is naturally interesting."

Hearing this, the girl jumped off the wall curiously, and looked at him with a pair of beautiful eyes: "Then I'll fetch water for you, so that you and your donkey are full, can you take me with you?"

The scholar was a little embarrassed: "That's Xiaosheng's horse, it's just a little thinner..."

The girl's eyebrows and eyes were curved, and she smiled in a good mood, and grabbed the scholar's clothes: "It doesn't matter if he is a donkey or a horse, anyway, that's the deal!"

This is the first meeting of the down-and-out prince who is not reused and the only daughter of the first swordsman in the rivers and lakes. They will step into the turmoil of the capital together and spend half their lives in turmoil.

The story of "Emperor Yin" begins from then on.

"Congratulations!"

This is the last scene of the whole play. When Meng Qi shouted the word "Finish", the staff immediately opened the firework tubes that had been prepared in their hands, and colorful and gold bars flew all over the sky, falling on the lead actor. , director and so on.

Fang Chuxi also stood among the crowd, congratulating the actors with a smile, and then bustlingly divided the cake and took group photos. After the lively farewell ended, he rejected the invitation to the wrap-up banquet, and walked alone to the waiting car.

Lu Yunchuan was leaning against the car door, his shirt collar unbuttoned, under the shade of the trees, scattered light and shadow fell on his deep eyebrows and eyes, as if the scene of a magazine shooting was more eye-catching than the male actors in the previous filming.

The moment he saw Fang Chuxi, his eyes lit up, he turned around and opened the car door for him: "Going to the green banquet tonight?"

Fang Chuxi sat in the car, fell on the backrest, and breathed a sigh of relief: "No, they must be drinking, so I won't join in the fun."

Lu Yunchuan nodded, turned back to the driver's seat, and drove all the way to the hotel.Fang Chuxi opened the ticketing software on her mobile phone.There will be three flights to the capital tomorrow, and he wants to buy the earliest flight so that he can go home to visit his grandma at night after packing his luggage.

Lu Yunchuan cleared his throat beside him: "Since work is over, tonight...do you want to go out for a stroll?

Fang Chuxi didn't even raise his head: "Aren't you sorting out the evidence of Lu Yunming's bribery and tax evasion? Are you done?"

Lu Yunchuan paused: "...not yet."

"Sister Lan also said that you have three or four contracts that you haven't confirmed with her, and two online meetings are waiting for you. Have you already dealt with all of these?"

Lu Yunchuan: "...not at all."

Fang Chuxi put away the ticket-buying software, her eyes were gloomy, and what she wanted to say was self-evident: You have so many things to do, why do you still want to fall in love?

Boss Lu's mood was numb, and he never expected to be urged by his wife to work overtime one day.

Back at the hotel, Lu Yunchuan thought about his date plan that ended without a problem, and his expression that had not changed for thousands of years was faintly sad: "Then I will go back to my room to work."

Fang Chuxi didn't turn her head back: "Okay, good night."

Lu Yunchuan: "..."

He suddenly stepped forward quickly, and held Fang Chuxi's wrist the moment he was about to walk in the door.

Fang Chuxi froze, and immediately turned around: "What are you doing?"

Lu Yunchuan stared at him for a few seconds, then said in a deep voice, "Recharge the battery."

Fang Chuxi: "?"

Before he could react, Lu Yunchuan suddenly leaned over and hugged him in his arms, resting his chin on his shoulders, rubbing the tip of his nose against a thin layer of clothes, and pouring into the man's body the clear breath, as if it had rained early morning.

He hugged Fang Chuxi tightly for more than ten seconds before letting go of Fang Chuxi, and a dark look flashed across his expression: "Okay."

Fang Chuxi's Adam's apple twitched, and then he turned around and opened the door as if fleeing, shutting him out of the room, leaving only a hasty "good night".

Lu Yunchuan looked at the door that almost hit his nose, and after a while, he silently rolled his eyes.

In the room, Fang Chuxi leaned her back against the door, feeling her heart beating a little faster.

There was a sense of bewilderment in his heart - about the relationship between him and Lu Yunchuan.

A month ago, when Lu Yunchuan had just recovered his memory before he lost his memory, he knew very well that they were going to separate, and even made preparations early, buying a house in the outskirts of the capital.

But at that time, he never imagined that Lu Yunchuan would change his attitude towards him in the next period of time, from confessing his love at the beginning to gradually learning to be gentle, and even responsive to every request.

This was something that he would never have dreamed of half a year ago, but it happened so clearly at this moment.It was also at this time that he gradually felt that maybe Lu Yunchuan liked him in the past, but in the wrong way.

Ordinarily things have come to this, as long as he accepts Lu Yunchuan, they may go on together sweetly.

But he always felt that he couldn't get over this hurdle in his heart.

What he misses is not only the five years when he can't see the future, what he wants is Lu Yunchuan's love.Fiery, strong, and secure love.

But now, although he could feel that Lu Yunchuan liked him, he didn't know if it was love.

Likes can be tasted, they can die with the wind, they can be wiped away with a big cry and drunk, and the pain can be healed with meeting new people.But love will be engraved in the corners of life. When you open your eyes and close your eyes, turn around and look up, all are the shadows of that person, lingering in your dreams.

He didn't know if he was such an existence to Lu Yunchuan.

So he didn't dare to let Lu Yunchuan approach him, and he didn't dare to let himself be a moth again, blindly plunging headlong into the light in front of him.

Who knows if it is a warm light or a burning flame.

Fang Chuxi sighed softly, picked up the rolling glutinous rice balls beside her, and pressed the wet little pink nose.

Tangyuan hugged Fang Chuxi's wrist with a pink meat pad, lowered her head to rub against his palm, and let out a milky cry, as if acting like a baby.

Fang Chuxi was healed in an instant—forget it, what kind of love is love.

Nothing like a kitten.

In another room, Mr. Lu didn't know that he had been compared to a cat at this moment.He had just finished a video conference, and the partner expressed that he was looking forward to the cooperation with Lu and hoped to see the contract as soon as possible.

After all the partners withdrew from the video conference, Lu Yunchuan stopped Lin Lan: "Wait a minute."

"Mr. Lu," Miss Lin Lan immediately sat upright, and continued to try to hide the Pikachu pajama pants she was wearing under her suit. "I plan to start drawing up the contract tonight, and try to show it to you within two days."

Lu Yunchuan stroked his ring finger, and asked without changing his expression, "Do you know where I ordered the pair of rings when I lost my memory?"

Lin Lan was slightly taken aback, and immediately recalled this incident: "It was a jewelry customization company that we cooperated with us half a year ago when you lost your memory. Do you need me to sort out the specific information and send it to you?"

Lu Yunchuan nodded: "Okay. The project we talked about just now can be put aside for two days, and the materials will be sorted out and sent tonight."

Lin Lan: "..." That's not what you said to the partner just now.

But she didn't dare to protest at all, she could only close the meeting with a smile, then raised her legs and took a sip of the hot chocolate she put next to her, and said a few words with emotion, is this the boss in love, tsk tsk.

After turning off the computer, Lu Yunchuan took out two A4 sheets of paper from his file bag, and began to write and draw on the paper according to the drawing knowledge he had learned before.

Before he knew it, the sketches of the two rings gradually took shape under his pen.

As time goes by, the more he doesn't recover that period of memory, the more he will be worried about himself during that time, as if his most precious treasure has been snatched away by others - even if he knows that it is himself , also does not work.

He wholeheartedly wanted to replace all the imprints "he" had left on Fang Chuxi during that time.For example, starting with the pair of rings that Fang Chuxi misses.

Three days later, Beijing Airport.

Fang Chuxi had not rested at home for two days before he had to follow Lu Yunchuan on the plane to Haicheng.

Before leaving, he looked at the glutinous rice balls worriedly: "Dad will only go out for two days, and every day, auntie will come to open cans for you to eat. Stay at home obediently, do you hear me?"

The kitten didn't know if he understood or not, so he licked his palm in a childish voice, and then continued to happily chase his tail.

Fang Chuxi sighed, what should I do if my son is so stupid.

Lu Yunchuan had been watching quietly at the door, and when Fang Chuxi went out, he suddenly asked, "Is it time for the glutinous rice balls to be sterilized soon?"

Fang Chuxi was taken aback, and calculated the date: "The doctor said it's best to be around one year old, and there are still three months left."

Lu Yunchuan nodded: "Very good." After cleaning up, he should not be so pestering anymore.

Fang Chuxi: "..."

He found that whether it was Lu Yunchuan before or after amnesia, he was very persistent in wanting the little cat to become a little eunuch.

What psychology.

Three hours later, the plane landed in Haicheng.

This city, which is like spring all the year round, reaches nearly [-] degrees in early June. Fang Chuxi is only wearing a white T-shirt, showing her forearms and beautiful neck, and her skin is almost transparent in the sun.

Lu Yunchuan has always disliked hot weather, so he didn't like Haicheng, a city too far south.But when the bright sunlight fell on Fang Chuxi's body, the youth's delicate and soft cheeks were soaked in the light, looking hazy and beautiful.

At this moment, he suddenly felt that the hotter weather seemed to be good.

The hotel has already been booked in advance. The room is exquisite European style. The moment you enter the door, you will see the exaggerated crystal lamp, exquisite wallpaper and carpet.The bedroom also has floor-to-ceiling windows on two walls, using one-way glass, which can overlook the bustling scene of Haicheng City Center.

However, Fang Chuxi looked around, only to find that there was only one bedroom and one big bed in this huge penthouse suite.

Fang Chuxi looked at the people beside him: "...?"

The culprit, Mr. Lu, coughed, turned his gaze out of the window, and lied without blushing, "Lin Lan booked the room."

Fang Chuxi looked at him suspiciously, and reluctantly believed it.

It just so happened that the lobby manager came knocking on the door with a bottle of red wine in his hand:

"Mr. Lu, this is the wine you stored with us before. In addition, the candlelight dinner you requested when you booked the room is also ready, and you can go to the restaurant to eat at any time. Do you need any other services?"

Lu Yunchuan: "..."

Fang Chuxi: "."

Oh, Lin Lan ordered it.

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