The rich boss is my ex-boyfriend [entertainment circle]

Cheng Yuanqi didn't have to think about anything, he just slipped away after eating and drinking.

Qiao Yu and Mu Zeyang stayed at the dining table and continued to face each other in silence.

Mu Zeyang didn't speak, and Qiao Yu didn't speak, except for coughing occasionally.

The two were silent for a long time.

It took a long time until the aunt came to clean up the dishes, and the peace between the two of them was broken.

Auntie: "It's so uncomfortable to sit here, go back to the bedroom and lie down for a while. Look at Ayu's face... You will lose a few catties if you get sick."

Qiao Yu: "..."

Mu Zeyang asked him, "Are you still sleeping?"

Qiao Yu shook his head.Then nod again.

Mu Zeyang helped him pick up the infusion bottle, pushed the bracket and walked towards the bedroom: "Let's go."

After returning to the bedroom and laying down again, Qiao Yu felt—it might as well be in the restaurant.

No matter how bad it is, it's better to stay in the living room.

It's better than staring at someone in such an ambiguous place as the bedroom.

Tsk, misstep ah misstep.

Mu Zeyang still carefully covered him with the quilt and covered the back of his hands and arms.

Qiao Yu peeked at him, her heart beating a little faster.

——It may also be due to illness and weakness.

After Mu Zeyang finished all this and looked up, Qiao Yu quickly looked away again.

"What happened to you last night?" In the end, it was Mu Zeyang who spoke first, "Why are you still staying in the company so late?"

No questions about old romances or anything like that.

I didn't ask about the first aid card for the phone case.

He pinpointed the position and asked about the most recent and most likely topic.

Qiao Yu's tense nerves really relaxed, and he replied honestly: "I lost my key, and the company happened to have a spare key, so I went to the company to get it... cough cough... I didn't expect hypoglycemia to occur..."

Mu Zeyang asked again: "You stayed out so late last night?"

"Ah, in fact, it wasn't too late when we left." Qiao Yu explained, "Yesterday afternoon, Director Sun brought my colleagues and I to meet Director Yan Ruge. We chatted about the script until after nine o'clock before the show ended."

Normally, the gathering after nine o'clock is indeed not too late.

"You live alone now?" Mu Zeyang quickly found the entry point again.

When Qiao Yu faced him, she didn't feel as if she was facing a formidable enemy like facing Qiao Ran. Hearing his question, she nodded her head: "Yeah."

"How to store the spare key is indeed a big problem." Mu Zeyang said.

Qiao Yu said: "It's good to let the company go... If it wasn't for hypoglycemia yesterday, it would be fine..."

"Your physique is too poor... Could it be caused by the last blood donation?" Mu Zeyang said, "I heard from the doctor later... you donated 600ml at once..." It has exceeded 400.

Afraid that he would blame himself, Qiao Yu said bluntly, "It's not because of that. It's mainly because of a fever... I accidentally got caught in the rain on the weekend..."

Mu Zeyang frowned when he heard the words: "Why is it raining?"

Qiao Yu felt that he had made many mistakes, so he lowered his head and said concisely, "I forgot to bring my umbrella."

Mu Zeyang fell silent.

Qiao Yu stared at the lines on the quilt, also a little dazed.

He slept in Mu Zeyang's bedroom, covered with Mu Zeyang's quilt...Mu Zeyang was still beside him, discussing with him why he had a cold and fever...

This is so fantastical.

Mu Zeyang wanted to ask very much—why did we break up.

But I feel that it is inappropriate to ask this question.

Why break up.

Not in love anymore?personality clashes?Saving face?Young and full of anger?

There are only a few reasons for thinking about it.

There can be many reasons for falling in love, or there can be no reason.

The reason for breaking up can be unified as: I don’t love anymore.

But Mu Zeyang could feel it—Qiao Yu still loved him.

And he——had a very different feeling towards Qiao Yu.

And not just because they "used" to be in love.

However, the partial loss of memory has caused Mu Zeyang to fall into a certain bottleneck in expressing emotions. In recent years, he has dealt with computers and emails the most, and with people... If not necessary, he will leave it to his assistant to deal with it. up.

Qiao Yu felt that the embarrassment index in the air soared again, this time it was him who broke the tranquility: "Mr. Mu, if you have something to do, go do it. I can do it myself."

After hanging the bottle of intravenous drip, he should also withdraw it.

Another bottle, forget it.

It's so embarrassing.

Mu Zeyang frowned imperceptibly again.

Qiao Yu's address for him has changed back to "Mr. Mu" who is serious and alienated from business affairs.

It was as if the person who grabbed his collar and sadly accused him last night never existed.

"Do you have any questions to ask me?" Mu Zeyang was unwilling to leave like this, he stared at Qiao Yu quietly, "Or, if you don't want to know, do I have any questions to ask you?"

Qiao Yu: "..."

Mu Zeyang stood up, and instead of leaving, he moved closer to Qiao Yu: "Then do you still remember what you said last night?"

Qiao Yu was at a loss.

What did he say last night?

He was in a daze with fever, and then had a hypoglycemia attack, and his mind went blank for a while...

Is this what amnesia feels like?

No, he wouldn't call it amnesia, it's just a simple memory loss.

What about Mu Zeyang?

——If you think about it in another way, Mu Zeyang's life after losing his memory...how did he live it?How does he feel when faced with someone or something he should know but doesn't know?

A secret distress rose in Qiao Yu's heart.

He decided not to run away anymore, but looked up into Mu Zeyang's eyes, and asked softly, "Why do you lose your memory?"

There was warmth in Mu Zeyang's eyes, and he smiled: "If I answered your question, will you answer my question?"

Qiao Yu took a deep breath, nodded and said, "Yes."

——What Mu Zeyang wants to ask must be why they broke up.Isn't this simple?There are too many answers.

Mu Zeyang sat down again, and he glanced at the little liquid medicine left in the bottle, as if he didn't know where to start.

After a while, he spoke: "According to my family, I had a car accident because of speeding and hit my head...that's why my memory was damaged."

Qiao Yu's eyes widened in surprise, he subconsciously wanted to deny this statement.

——The Mu Zeyang he knew, although he had a bit of the arrogant temperament of a young master when he was young, he is not very good at doing such outrageous things.

——Qiao Ran's young master is pretty much the same.

"Do you think it's ridiculous?" Mu Zeyang said, "I don't think it's credible either. I can't imagine what it would be like to go racing by myself."

Qiao Yu could only smile back.

Mu Zeyang looked at him: "We broke up...is there a reason for my mother?"

Qiao Yu: "!!!"

Master, you changed the subject too suddenly!

Qiao Yu didn't need to answer, Mu Zeyang got the answer.

"Sure enough..." He smiled knowingly.The smile was a bit bitter and helpless: "She is still working on correcting my orientation."

"Maybe I wasn't firm enough when I was young...I'm sorry." Mu Zeyang guessed, and apologized to Qiao Yu, "My mother must have given you a lot of embarrassment, right?"

Qiao Yu narrowed her eyes: "..." At a time like this, it's not appropriate for him to say anything.

Mu Zeyang continued: "I've been single for the past few years. I haven't had a boyfriend. I haven't had a girlfriend either—although my mother always wanted me to have a girlfriend."

Qiao Yu blinked...

Very well, Mu Zeyang, whose brain circuits jump differently from ordinary people, started to report his love history to him.

"You should be alone, right?" Mu Zeyang said suddenly, "What about before? Have you ever had a boyfriend besides me?"

Qiao Yu: "..." Why did you start checking his love history again?

Mu Zeyang thought of the little fresh meat he saw near Qiao Yu's house back then, and couldn't help but ask, "Qiao Ran is not your brother, right?"

Qiao Yu frowned.

Mu Zeyang was keenly aware and immediately explained: "I didn't intentionally investigate you, I just... want to know my past. Although I have lost my memory, I still have my intuition. My intuition tells me that you have something to do with my past, So I just looked into it."

Because of this, the relationship between Qiao Yu and Qiao Ran was found out.

—These two are not brothers.

After listening to his explanation, Qiao Yu was soon relieved.

On the day after donating blood, on the way Mu Zeyang sent him home, he also personally denied his brotherhood with Qiao Ran.

Forget it, what Mu Zeyang wants to know will definitely try to find out.

Mu Zeyang asked desperately, "Are you dating him?"

Qiao Yu: "Of course not!"

Mu Zeyang showed a sincere smile: "I knew it."

Qiao Yu: "..."

Wait... Mu Zeyang asked more than one question, right?

Only now did Mu Zeyang take out Qiao Yu's cell phone that he wanted to hide under the quilt: "It turns out that I made a first aid card that is exactly the same before."

Qiao Yu... Qiao Yu didn't want to talk anymore.

He felt that Mu Zeyang, although a few years later, he had grown into a domineering boss, but the vileness and cunning in his bones were still there.She actually learned how to set him up—step by step, step by step, and lured him into the trap.

"I'm very happy that you have kept this card." Mu Zeyang said.

Qiao Yu closed her eyes, her face flushed a little.

He didn't know what to say, so he had to cough to hide his emotions.

Mu Zeyang poured him a glass of water, and while supporting Qiao Yu, he handed it to him and fed the water to him—can't help but recall the first aid measures last night—Mu Zeyang blurted out: "Qiao Yu ,do you still love me?"

Qiao Yu choked on a sip of water, coughing until her heart and lungs burst.

Mu Zeyang narrowed his eyes to hide the slight disappointment in his eyes. He patted Qiao Yu on the back, stopped worrying about this issue, and said softly, "You can continue to live here tonight. I will live in the guest room."

Qiao Yu wanted to refuse, but the coughing didn't stop, he wanted to shake his head, Mu Zeyang said again: "Or I will take you home. But I have to take you to the company to get the key first, and then...you give me a spare key. "

Qiao Yu: Why should I give you a spare key? !

Mu Zeyang: "I can take care of you here. If your condition stabilizes, you can go directly to the company tomorrow and get a spare key yourself."

In other words, if Qiao Yu insisted on leaving today, Mu Zeyang would personally take him to the company to get the keys, and then personally send him home.

Qiao Yu: "...I'll stay. Only for one night."

The corner of Mu Zeyang's mouth curled up: "Okay. I'll ask Dr. Cheng to change the bottle for you."

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