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

People in love will be a little bit off the IQ.

Mu Zeyang and Qiao Yu, who had an old relationship and were vaguely shrouded in ambiguity, were no exception.

Listen to the pleasantries—"Have you eaten yet?"

The most down-to-earth and most in line with the national conditions.

In every street and alley, in everyone's mouth, the first sentence of meeting is - "Have you eaten?".

Qiao Yu actually had a better understanding.

He lived in the countryside in his childhood and childhood, and his neighbors had close contacts, so the probability of using this sentence is even greater.

Unlike now, once the door is closed, it may take a long time to notice whether the roommate who shares the master bedroom and the second bedroom is fat or thin, and what job they do...

Therefore, this sentence may also be the easiest sentence for him to say when he instinctively greets?

Mu Zeyang smiled and replied, "I've eaten."

"What to eat?"

"fast food."

Qiao Yu also realized that he seemed to be talking nonsense. He cleared his throat, took a sip of yogurt with his head down, and turned to get Mu Zeyang's tie.

"I washed it and it should be dry."

"Thank you."

Mu Zeyang took it, and Qiao Yu said again: "Your assistant sent you here?"

"No, I drove here by myself." Mu Zeyang quickly answered, and then added, "I don't like him revealing my whereabouts to others, so... Let him go to other work for the past two days, just to let him Long memory."

Qiao Yu heard the secret explanation in these words, and the corners of her lips curled up slightly: "Are you so strict?"

"Yeah, it's okay."

"Sit down." Qiao Yu greeted Mu Zeyang to take a seat, "I'll change my clothes."

"it is good……"

Qiao Yu picked up the bed and put on a set of pajamas that she had prepared before taking a bath, and went to the bathroom to change.

Sitting on the edge of the bed, Mu Zeyang breathed a sigh of relief.

Qiao Yu came out after changing clothes, and asked casually, "Did you also go to the hospital today?"

"Ah?" Mu Zeyang was a little surprised how he knew, then nodded, "Yeah."

"No wonder, it smells like medicine." Qiao Yu said.

Mu Zeyang raised his sleeve and sniffed it, Qiao Yu asked him, "What are you going to the hospital for?"

"Check your brain." Mu Zeyang said, "I want to work hard to restore my memory."

"Recovering the memory...it may be very sad and painful..." Qiao Yu lowered her eyes and said in a low voice, "You..."

"I'm already mentally prepared." Mu Zeyang said.

"That's good." Qiao Yu shrugged, and then he asked again, "Can I still wear a bathrobe? My pajamas should be smaller for you..."

Mu Zeyang was stunned for a while before he nodded hurriedly: "Yes, yes! Everything is fine..."

Qiao Yu walked to the table and fiddled with the fruit: "What fruit do you want?"

Mu Zeyang took the initiative to take over the job: "Which one do you want to eat? Let me handle it."

"It's all right." Qiao Yu glanced at it, and it was all his favorite food.

Mu Zeyang each prepared some.

After the grapes were washed, they were picked one by one, and the packing box was washed and placed on the packing box again.

He peeled two more oranges. It was not easy to cut the mango without a paring knife, but it was okay to peel half of the orange.

While he was washing the fruit, Qiao Yu leaned against the table and stroked his chest.

It is not easy to open your mouth and keep people.

But it doesn't feel bad.

He fished out a bunch of keys from his backpack, along with a small paring knife on the key fob—thankfully, it was still there.

Qiao Yu strolled to the bathroom: "Fruit knife, do you need it?"

Mu Zeyang still had a smile on his face, he pursed his lips to suppress his excitement, nodded and said: "Yeah."

Qiao Yu unloaded the fruit knife and handed it to him, then leaned over to wash his hands, and picked up a half-peeled mango: "I remember that there seems to be a disposable cup in the cupboard, which can be used to hold fruit. I'll get it."

"Okay." Mu Zeyang stared dumbfounded at him taking a bite of the mango, a little surprised.

"What are you looking at? I like to eat like this sometimes. It's convenient, isn't it?"

"Of course not. It's really convenient." At this moment, Mu Zeyang has no principles.

Qiao Yu directly carried a bag of disposable water glasses over.

After Mu Zeyang handled the fruit, Qiao Yu went back to the room, squatted next to the trash can, ate the mangoes, and then went to wash his face and hands.

Mu Zeyang cut another cup of mango, watermelon, and oranges, and moved the grapes into disposable cups and arranged them in a row.

Qiao Yu took out the water glass.

"What are Gu Mo and Ye Zichen doing?" Qiao Yu looked for a topic.

"Gu Mo works in a technology company, focusing on intelligent robots; Ye Zichen opens an e-sports club to train e-sports players to compete."

"Ah...it's quite in line with their personalities." Qiao Yu sighed.

"Were you ... familiar with them before?" Mu Zeyang asked.

Qiao Yu thought for a while: "That's right, but I haven't seen each other for several years, let alone contacted."

"So, the one who has a good relationship with you is Lin Ye?"

"Well, we both have a lot of temper." Referring to Lin Ye, Qiao Yu couldn't help but said, "Ah, by the way, he apologized to you for his impulsiveness that day."

"It's okay. I must have done something wrong." Mu Zeyang said, "It's just that I don't remember. You... just don't blame me."

At this moment, it suddenly occurred to him that the person who knew the past most clearly was actually Qiao Yu.

But he dared not ask.

Memories of the past are like Pandora's box, which cannot be easily opened.

Because he wasn't sure whether the contents of this box would hurt Qiao Yu.

"I'll go get some snacks for Lin Ye. There are so many, we can't finish them all." Qiao Yu picked and picked, "You can do whatever you want."

Mu Zeyang stood up with him: "Do you need my help?"

"sure."

The two went to 2206 together.

Lin Ye unscrewed the water and took a sip. His gaze stayed on Qiao Yu for a few seconds, and then on Mu Zeyang for a few seconds. He felt that the atmosphere was a bit subtle.

How do these two former lovers get along... Strange?

"Do you want to have a drink? I know there is a bar nearby." Lin Ye is good at activating the atmosphere, and he asked the two with a smile.

Mu Zeyang turned to look at Qiao Yu, and Qiao Yu turned to look at Mu Zeyang.

Lin Ye: "...Forget it, it's too late, pretend I didn't say anything."

Qiao Yu was still wearing pajamas...

"Otherwise, let's fight the landlord!"

"You've been tired all day, go rest early. We're going back." Qiao Yu patted Lin Ye on the shoulder, "If you want to drink, why not go on the weekend. Tomorrow is still a working day after all."

"Okay." Lin Ye raised the disposable water cup, "Thank you for the fruit you bought."

Mu Zeyang: "You're welcome."

After sending those two awkward guys away, Lin Ye fell on the bed, threw grapes into his mouth one by one, and sighed in his heart: As the saying goes-a good horse never turns back, it seems to have some truth.Aren't those two embarrassing?

Back in 2208, Mu Zeyang and Qiao Yu looked at each other and suddenly laughed together.

Qiao Yu: "I'm going to be busy for a while, you take a bath?"

"Well, I'm going to take a shower."

When Mu Zeyang came out wrapped in a bathrobe after taking a shower, he was much more relaxed.

Qiao Yu leaned against the head of the bed, half of the code words on the phone.

When writing this half of the plot, Qiao Yu recalled some interesting events in high school, and looked at those old photos that he clicked carefully from the old photo album that had been dusty for a long time.

He also sent Mu Zeyang a few photos, including the "artistic photos" of the two of them when they graduated from secondary school, and those with poor technology and poor mobile phone pixels.

Mu Zeyang came up from the other side. Seeing that Qiao Yu was still typing with his thumbs deftly, he knew he was not done.So he didn't bother him, and picked up his mobile phone, ready to see if there was anything important to deal with.

As a result, I saw several WeChat messages.

——It’s all from Qiao Yu.

Mu Zeyang glanced at Qiao Yu cautiously. The warm yellow light on the bedside illuminated his cheeks softly, and his slightly drooping eyelashes cast a little shadow on his eyelids, making his eyes very focused.

Mu Zeyang withdrew his gaze, continued to open WeChat carefully, and several photos popped up.

- A photo of him and Qiao Yu.

Oh, not just the two of them, but some photos of old friends.

For example, Ye Zichen and Gu Mo are also there.

And Qiao Ran.

That group photo is a group photo of the five of them.

There are notes under each photo.

The first one—it should be the flag-raising ceremony every Monday morning in high school. Mu Zeyang is the flag-raiser. He rarely wears a neat school uniform and white gloves. The moment he raises the national flag is frozen in the photo.

Next to him was Qiao Yu who was in charge of raising the flag, and Gu Mo who was paying attention.

Good-looking and handsome boys are still good-looking and handsome in school uniforms, and they still have a strong sense of youth.

The second one - photo stickers, something very old-fashioned, a heart shape framed two people, the background is also very pink.But the protagonists of the photo are both making faces.

Mu Zeyang couldn't help but smile.

The third picture—it seems to be a swimming class, or a private extracurricular activity. In short, the two of them in the pool are splashing water at each other, and there is a person holding a swimming ring by the pool who is plotting to put the swimming ring on Qiao Yu. body.This guy only showed half of his face, but it could be seen that it was Ye Zichen.

The fourth photo is the suspected portrait photo - everyone chose their favorite clothes, some were suits and leather shoes, such as Mu Zeyang and Gu Mo.Some like to be funny, such as Ye Zichen and Qiao Ran, they painted very deep eye shadow, wearing shirts and wide-leg pants similar to dance clothes.Qiao Yu was pushed to wear a crown by several people. Ye Zichen and Qiao Ran held a women's sequined skirt and gestured in front of Qiao Yu. They were captured by photographers and finally kept them.

This normal version is a photo of several people wearing cool clothes, standing next to an off-road vehicle, and posing in various poses.In order to make up for Qiao Yu, Qiao Yu was able to sit on the hood of the car with one leg bent and the other hanging down.

Mu Zeyang looked at the photo, his smile never disappeared.

He quickly saved all the photos and built a special photo album.

Look over and over again.

"Do you have any impression?" Qiao Yu glanced at him and asked casually.

"Yes. This one has the deepest impression. I just remembered something." Mu Zeyang said.

He was very grateful to Qiao Yu for sending him these old photos.

After all, the records of his home and even the places where he had access to the past have been erased.

"Huh? Which one?" Qiao Yu leaned over to look, and when he saw that he was gestured to the one in women's clothing, he was stunned, "I sent it wrong! It's not this one!"

As he said that, he went to grab the phone and wanted to delete it.

"Then which one did you want to send me?" Mu Zeyang instinctively moved his arm away to prevent him from snatching it. "I think it looks pretty."

Qiao Yu threw herself on him: "Delete it!"

Mu Zeyang looked at Qiao Yu's face close at hand, and paused: "...No."