Zhuo Jian, Zhong Mai and Zhang Mingmei came out of the hotel together.
Zhang Mingmei held her belly straight, looked at the car diagonally opposite them, and asked, "Hey, A Jian, that seems to be your car?"
Zhuo Jian followed her gaze and the car parked diagonally opened the door from inside.
The people walking out of the driver's seat were wearing black T-shirts and looked at them in a blink of an eye.
"It's really your husband. I didn't expect that my amnesia could not stop him from taking on your problems."
Zhong Mai couldn't help but joke.
Zhuo Jian couldn't see clearly, but she knew that it was him.
Why did he come here?
Didn’t you tell him not to wait for her?
Then Zhang Mingmei and Zhong Mai's car were driven in front of them. Zhang Mingmei touched her belly and said to her: "I have to go home and give you a needle to Brother Su Bai. You should go back early, Mr. Zhong? See you next time
Now."
"bye."
Zhong Mai and Zhuo Jian said goodbye to her.
Zhang Mingmin's car was driven away quickly, and Zhong Mai got into the car as well. Before leaving, he held the car door and said to her, "Treat him well."
Zhuo Jian smiled and waved goodbye.
later.
Zhuo Jian got into his car and asked, "How did you find it?"
"You may have forgotten that there is something in this world called navigation."
Fu Yanye reminded.
Zhuo Jian didn't say anything, but tied up his seat belt and waited for him to take her home.
Fu Yanye looked at her before driving. She seemed to be in a good mood after seeing her friends, so he drove away.
"Are your sons sleeping?"
Zhuo Jian asked.
"Um."
Fu Yanye agreed that he had only walked once after losing his memory. He was already very familiar with him, but he was still very careful in driving.
"Will you get in the car after you lose your memory?"
Seeing that he was taciturn and saw that he was driving steadily, Zhuo Jian asked curiously.
"Getting through for a few minutes."
Fu Yanye returned to her.
Zhuo Jian listened and nodded.
After all, he was spinning fast from his little brain.
"I heard we have a house nearby."
Fu Yanye asked.
Zhuo Jian nodded: "Yes."
"Go and have a look?"
Fu Yanye asked her.
"good."
Zhuo Jian agreed with a good temper.
“Where to go?”
Fu Yanye asked her.
Then Zhuo Jian guided him to drive towards Shengyuan.
In the elevator, the two of them had no words, and the atmosphere became a bit weird.
Zhuo Jian pursed his lower lip and was relieved until he saw the elevator reaching the top floor.
As soon as the elevator was opened, she went out.
Fu Yanye followed her, Zhuo Jian came to the door and asked to the side, "Come on."
Fu Yanye didn't say anything, Zhuo Jian picked up his hand, grabbed his thumb, and gently pressed it on it.
The door opened in response to the sound.
Fu Yanye looked into the room with dark eyes.
It was deserted and had no popularity at all.
but……
"Please, this is your own home, you don't have to be polite."
Zhuo Jian politely made a move.
But Fu Yanye thought that she was wrong, but she still walked in.
It wasn't as deserted as he thought.
Especially when I saw photos of the two.
There are many photos of them at home, as well as wedding photos.
Fu Yanye's eyes followed the photos all the way. Zhuo Jian stood in front of the stairs, trying to remind him that there was an elevator, but when he saw that he was looking at the photos, he did not remind him, but turned around and went to the kitchen.
She wants to drink some hot water.
Fu Yanye pushed open the bedroom door.
Gradually, everything inside came into view.
He felt his heart numb, but his mind was blank.
But some things are undeniable.
They are husband and wife.
She even kissed him, in the photo.
He thought, it must have been taken for a while, and in the photo, she had short hair, which was even shorter than now.
There were still two people's clothes in the cupboard, from outside to inside.
But when he turned around and saw that the door was empty, he went to the bathroom and then went downstairs.
Zhuo Jian just came out with hot water and asked him, "Have you finished reading?"
"almost."
Fu Yanye said.
Zhuo Jian didn't say anything anymore, walked to the sofa and sat down, and placed the water on the table.
Fu Yanye sat down on the single sofa in front of her, thinking about the toiletries for the two of them in the bathroom and those private things.
Why is she so cold now?
"you……"
"The dean called me in the afternoon. There was a special drug in your body, and I think, or she injected it into you in your coma."
“…”
Fu Yanye looked at her in confusion.
Zhuo Jian pondered helplessly and looked at him, "Don't you want to know how you lost your memory?"
"You told me just now."
Fu Yanye said.
He originally wanted to ask her about the results of the examination first, but when he saw her, he forgot.
Fu Yanye felt strange, why did she make him forget something that he originally thought was more important.
Zhuo Jian looked straight at him with light eyes, without any evasion or reservation.
Fu Yanye also looked at her.
"Although you know you have been injected with the drug, there is no solution yet."
“…”
"But don't be too frustrated, it will always get better."
Zhuo Jian continued without waiting for him to speak.
Fu Yanye looked at her, "Yes."
Suddenly, I don't know what to ask first.
She seemed to have arranged his affairs in an orderly manner, but she was not close to her.
"Will we stay here tonight?"
Zhuo Jian looked around, then looked at him and asked for his opinion.
"Can."
Fu Yanye agreed.
"Then I sleep in the master bedroom, and you sleep in the guest room."
“…”
After she said that, she stood up and planned to carry the water back to the bedroom.
"Zhuo Jian, you seem to be angry with me."
Fu Yanye suddenly called her.
Zhuo Jian took a short step without taking it. He looked down at him and smiled slightly: "Yes."
Fu Yanye looked up at her.
She admitted it was too refreshing.
"Are there any misunderstandings between us?"
Fu Yanye continued to ask her.
Zhuo Jian sat back again, "There is no misunderstanding between us."
"Then why are you angry?"
“…”
Why are you angry?
Zhuo Jian looked at his strange and questioning eyes, shrugged helplessly, grabbed his hair, "I plan to get a haircut tomorrow."
"Um?"
Fu Yanye frowned.
"It's okay, it's pretty good."
Zhuo Jian smiled and then grabbed his hair.
If it were before, he would definitely be unhappy if she wanted to get a haircut.
But now, not only is he not unhappy, he even doesn't feel it yet.
Well, he forgot.
Zhuo Jian thought about it and couldn't help but smile bitterly and said, "I really want to let the two of us take a slow down one day."
"What to change?"
"I am amnesia, let me forget you completely, and make you angry and not have anger yet."
“…”
Fu Yanye looked at her and was speechless for a moment.
"I won't say it, let's take a break early."
Seeing that he was speechless, Zhuo Jian stood up and left this time.
"Where am I sleeping?"
"Don't you like sleeping on the sofa the most?"
Zhuo Jian reminded him.
“I like sleeping on the sofa?”
Fu Yanye didn't realize it.
"Yes, when we got married, you slept on the sofa, when we were with Lin Ruxiang abroad, you slept on the sofa, and when you came back, you naturally liked to slept on the sofa."