The dean was asked to work overtime. When he saw the film, the dean's expression was very serious and pointed to a place and said: "Mr. Fu suffered a severe blow in his brain. It should be because of this lump that caused him to have temporary amnesia. Where did he stay in before
Do you know the hospital treatment?"
"I don't know, I can ask him later, but if he loses his memory, why do you still remember what happened six years ago?"
Zhuo Jian asked out the doubts in his heart
“Selective amnesia.”
The doctor quickly gave the answer.
“Selective amnesia?”
Zhuo Jian murmured and repeated the dean's words, looking at the man walking towards the cuffs of his shirt.
"Yes, selective amnesia, psychologically speaking, is a prevention mechanism. In layman's terms, it means encountering some bad things and subconsciously choosing to forget this."
As the dean spoke, he looked at Zhuo Jian's eyes and looked at a place without leaving, so he looked over.
Fu Yanye walked over with his long legs, "Sorry to bother you so late. Do I have any problems?"
“The problem is a bit big.”
The dean found that he looked at him with strange eyes and smiled unconsciously.
Fu Yanye looked at the movies on his computer with his black eyes and found that everyone was staring at him, so he turned his head and looked at Zhuo Jian.
Zhuo Jian felt a little uncomfortable. Seeing that his collar was a little wrinkled, he raised his hand to stretch it out for him.
Fu Yanye frowned and glanced at her with black eyes: "What are you doing?"
"Your collar is wrinkled."
She whispered back to him.
Fu Yanye lowered his eyes, and now he was even more upset. The clothes were so dirty that he should change them first.
"What the hell is the problem? I have to leave first."
He couldn't feel uncomfortable anywhere except for the occasional pain.
“Can you go home?”
Zhuo Jian looked at his appearance and asked the dean worriedly.
"Yes, but you have to pay attention to it and come to the hospital immediately if you feel uncomfortable."
The dean nodded.
Zhuo Jian nodded, then looked at Wang Rui who was standing on the other side: "You go and drive first."
"yes."
Wang Rui nodded and left.
Fu Yanye felt even more unhappy after seeing it. Does that bodyguard want to do it anymore?
In front of him, he obeyed Zhuo Jianyan's plan.
"let's go."
Zhuo Jian smiled at him and walked in front of him first.
Fu Yanye followed her and then got on the elevator, and it suddenly became airtight.
The two of them left the elevator and several people ran over quickly.
The old man and the old lady followed behind.
"Brother, it's really you. You're not dead, that's great."
"Yan Qing? When did you come back?"
Fu Yanye looked at his sister and was a little surprised.
"I rushed back immediately after you had an accident. Brother, fortunately you are fine, woo, I'm worried about it."
Fu Yanqing suddenly hugged Fu Yanye and started crying sadly.
Fu Yanye hugged Fu Yanqing and looked up at Wang Yue and Fu Zhengzhi, looking at him with depression. Wang Yue was still wiping his tears and frowned, "I'm just a small accident, what's wrong with you? I thought
Am I dead?"
"Bao, babe, don't talk nonsense, just come back, just come back."
Wang Yue wiped his tears and said to him.
Fu Yanye pulled Wang Yue into his arms and hugged him: "Okay, I'm fine."
He can understand that his parents are worried about themselves.
But what is she doing on the side?
Fu Yanqing cried enough and turned to look at Zhuo Jian: "What are you still doing here? Don't get close to my brother in the future."
When Fu Yanye heard Fu Yanqing's words, he looked down at her and asked her: "Why are you so unruly? Can't you speak well?"
"Brother, you don't know her. You should win your father and mother and you will win you again. You should divorce her immediately, so don't get close to her anymore."
Fu Yanqing looked at Zhuo Jian, but still couldn't help but hold a grudge.
"I was going to get a divorce, but you came back this time. I will be a bridesmaid for me and Ruxiang."
"What?"
Fu Yanqing's pupils were trembling, and she couldn't believe what she heard.
Fu Zhengzhi and Wang Yue were also shocked.
Zhuo Jian walked up to them and tried his best tone to be calm. "He was hit hard in the brain and lost some of his memory."
"What?"
After hearing Zhuo Jian's words, Wang Yue looked at his son with distress, raised his hand and touched his head, "Son, do you have a headache? Do you still remember your mother, right?"
Fu Yanye didn't know what was going on, so he thought Wang Yue was a bit funny tonight.
Moreover, why are even his grandparents coming?
He looked up and saw the old couple supporting each other and looking at him, he let go of his sister and walked over to his mother: "Grandpa and grandma, I'm fine, I'm sorry for making you worried."
"Do you remember us?"
The old man and the old lady just heard Zhuo Jian say that he had lost some of his memories, and he was really afraid that he would not remember them.
"I remember grandparents, parents, Yan Qing."
Fu Yanye said as he looked at everyone and said with a smile.
Only Zhuo Jian, he looked at her for a long time, and then smiled: "Although I don't know when you cut your hair so short, I almost couldn't recognize it, but Zhuo Jian, you are still like that."
Zhuo Jian looked at him, unable to say a word, but just smiled slightly.
He just said he wanted to marry Ruxiang and let Yan Qing be a bridesmaid, and his memory stayed at that time.
He once said that he had never loved Lin Ruxiang.
But he chose to lose the memories he was close to her, only remembering those from six years ago.
Zhuo Jian suddenly burst into tears again, his heart tugged and turned sideways.
Where no one saw it, she raised her hand and briskly wiped away the two tears that she had not restrained, and then tried to keep peace.
Everyone looked at Zhuo Jian, and didn't know what to say for a while.
Fu Zhengzhi said: "You probably forgot a lot of things related to Jian Jian. Jian Jian, can the dean say you can go home?"
"Well, yes, but if he is uncomfortable, come here immediately."
Zhuo Jian nodded and agreed, and told Fu Zhengzhi the dean's words, as well as everyone.
"Brother, let's go home now. Brother, you don't know. We are all worried that we are broken these days, and my mother's eyes are almost crying."
Fu Yanqing hugged Fu Yanye's arm and then pulled him away.
"Well, then go home first, I have to take a good shower."
He felt that he would die if he didn't take a shower.
Fu Yanqing smiled: "You still have a cleanliness obsession?"
"Well, so let go of me before I throw you away."
Fu Yanye frowned and looked at the hands hanging in his arms.
Fu Yanqing shrugged and let go of him obediently.
Then Fu Yanye walked out with everyone, and Zhuo Jian watched helplessly from behind.
At that moment, Zhuo Jian felt like an outsider.
Can she keep up?
"I'll go talk to the dean again, you guys go back first."
Fu Zhengzhi suddenly stopped, but still couldn't let it go.
"Then let's go back first, ask carefully, and tell us when you go back."
Wang Yue reminded him.
Fu Zhengzhi nodded, turned around and saw Zhuo Jian standing there, and shouted: "Jian Jian, you go back together, those three brothers miss you."
Wang Yue then remembered Zhuo Jianlai, turned to look at her, saw her standing there lonely, and shouted: "Jian Jian, I'm back home."
"Baby, come."
The old lady even said.
"I don't allow her to go, grandma, mom, you forgot, she is a broom star."
Fu Yanqing felt that the elders must have thought that everything would be fine if her brother came back, so she quickly reminded her.