On the day of the divorce, Lao Gong lost his memory

The beeping sound came, and Shan Cen let out a breath slowly.

Actually, he and Pu Xiao are not very close friends, and they usually meet only to say hello, if it is not for the teacher's relationship, Shan Cen feels that he and Pu Xiao cannot be friends.

Because he is a very boring person and he doesn't like to socialize very much, so the only people who can be friends with him are those who are bluffing and can talk about stand-up comics.

For example, Cong Cong and Huo Shu, as long as he nodded, they could talk for half an hour without stopping.

As for Pu Xiao, if he doesn't speak, the other party will most likely sit quietly with him.

So even if it was Pu Xiao who met first, there was no possibility between them.

After a while, Shan Cen put away his phone and was about to open the umbrella when he heard a childish voice from beside him.

"Huh? Beautiful brother?"

Shan Cen turned his head, and saw a four or five-year-old boy tilting his head to look at him.

The little boy is very cute.

Shan Cen looked around, but he didn't see any adults. He wanted to walk over, but he was afraid of scaring the child, so he could only soften his voice as much as possible, "Little friend, are you calling me?"

"Hmm." The little boy nodded.

Shan Cen was startled.

He took off his glasses just now, but the kid was not afraid of him, and even took the initiative to talk.

This was the first time this happened, he was a little curious, "Little friend, aren't you afraid of me?"

The little boy shook his head, his round eyes were full of innocence, "I'm not afraid."

Shan Cen asked, "Why?"

He knows what his situation is, and he has neither the fate of animals nor the fate of children.

In the past, when children saw him, they would either cry or hide away in fear, but it got better after wearing glasses.

"Because my brother is good-looking." The little boy said it as a matter of course, as if it was a matter of course.

Shan Cen didn't know how to answer the conversation for a moment.

But seeing that the other party was really not afraid of him, he simply walked over, squatted down and looked at the child at the same level, and asked, "Why are you here alone? Where are your parents?"

The child tilted his head, and replied in a childish voice, "Mom is going to get the umbrella."

"Beautiful brother, are you also my mother's student?" the child asked curiously.

Two eyes staring at Shan Cen, with a cute and cute look, very cute!

Shan Cen asked softly, "Who is your mother?"

"My mother is Teacher Zhang." The child said.

Teacher Zhang?

There are several teachers surnamed Zhang in the department. Shan Cen is not sure who they are, but he has never taught him.

"Then I'm not your mother's student," Shan Cen asked, "What's your name, kid?"

"My name is Cookie." The child said loudly.

Shan Cen reached out and touched his head, "Cookie is good, when did you meet brother?"

He just recalled it, and there was no impression of cookies in his memory.

Cookie tilted his head and thought for a while, then said, "Yesterday, after eating, at..."

"Cookies?"

When Zhang Qi got downstairs, she saw Cookie and Shan Cen staying together, still very close, her heart skipped a beat, she hurriedly called him, "Come here."

Cookie looked back and saw Zhang Qi, ran over with a smile, and called out, "Mom,"

Zhang Qi scolded him, "What are you running around? Huh? What if you can't get lost?"

"I was obedient and didn't run around." Cookie said, pointing at Shan Cen, his voice was full of excitement, "The beautiful brother that day."

Shan Cen stood up and said hello, "Mr. Zhang."

"Hello, Teacher Shan." Zhang Qi smiled back, and then said apologetically, "Children are ignorant, so don't be offended by Teacher Shan."

Then he said to Cookie beside him: "This is Teacher Shan, please say hello to Teacher Shan."

Cookie raised a bright smile, "Hello, Teacher Shan."

Shan Cen nodded, "Cookies are good."

"I brought him here a few days ago, I saw you from a distance, and then I remembered it." Zhang Qi held Cookie's hand and explained what he just said, "Now every day I say that I want to see my beautiful brother. I don't know who followed."

"Mom, you hurt me from scratching." Cookie shook the hand that was being held.

Zhang Qi was startled, and hastily let go to check, "Mom, take a look, does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt." Cookie giggled twice, and then asked curiously, "Mom, what is face control?"

Zhang Qi squeezed his fingers distressedly, and explained softly, "It's because you think Teacher Shan is good-looking and you like him."

"Oh." Cookie narrowed his eyes and smiled, "Then I'm Yan Kong."

After finishing speaking, he broke away from his mother's hand, ran over, and handed a piece of chocolate to Shan Cen, "Beautiful brother, this is for you. It tastes like orange, very sweet."

Shan Cen knelt down and looked at him at the same level, "Brother doesn't eat candy, I keep the cookies for myself."

"That won't work." Cookie took Shan Cen's hand and put the candy in his palm, "Mom said that good things should be shared with others. I already ate one today, and this one is for my pretty brother."

Shan Cen looked at the candy in his hand, tightened his fingers, pursed his lips and smiled, "Then brother accepted it, thank you for the cookie."

Shan Cen thanked her with a smile, Cookie's cheeks were flushed, she twisted her hands, and ran back to her mother coyly, "You're welcome."

Shan Cen stood up.

Zhang Qi bent down to pick up the cookie, said with a smile, "Teacher Shan, let's go first." She patted Cookie on the back, "Say goodbye to Teacher Shan."

Cookie waved obediently: "Goodbye, pretty brother."

Shan Cen also waved to him, "Goodbye."

When the figure disappeared around the corner, Shan Cen held up his umbrella and walked into the rain curtain.

The sugar in his hand was boiling hot.

Grandpa is right. There are thousands of children in this world, but there is always one who is not afraid of him.

Well, so do cats.

-

In a villa in a high-end community near A University.

After hanging up Shan Cen's phone call, Pu Xiao stood on the balcony for a while before returning to the work room.

"Shan Cen's phone number?" Cheng Sheng changed his posture, took a sip from his teacup, "West Lake Longjing, the tea is good."

"The teacher likes it, and I will bring you a can later." Pu Xiao sat down opposite him, and put his phone aside.

Cheng Sheng put down his glass and carefully looked at the injuries on Pu Xiao's face. There were browbones and corners of his mouth. He was a little suspicious, "Did it really come from Lin Lu?"

Pu Xiao: "..."

He smiled helplessly, pulled the corner of his mouth, and couldn't help hissing lightly.

"Teacher, don't laugh at me." He also knew it was embarrassing, but since he was a child, except for the kindergarten period, this was his first fight, and it is not bad to be able to fight back.

But Lin Lu really played hard, otherwise he wouldn't be able to provoke him to the pebbles.

"Now you know how to lose face?" Cheng Sheng looked at him, "You are also a talent if you can provoke Mr. Lin, who has not changed his color before the collapse of Mount Tai."

Mount Tai collapsed before, but the color remains unchanged?

Pu Xiao recalled the two confrontations between himself and Lin Lu, "Are you sure you are talking about Lin Lu?"

Hearing what he said, Cheng Sheng pondered for a while, and said with recollection: "It wasn't like this before."

"before?"

"Well, during the summer vacation of his sophomore year, something happened to his family, and his personality changed a lot at that time. Lin Lu used to be a very sunny person, but his temper was a little anxious." When standing with Shan Cen, it seemed They are two extremes, but they are as harmonious as the harmony of yin and yang, which is also a miracle.

Cheng Sheng withdrew from his memory, "What's wrong, is there a problem?"

Pu Xiao thought for a while and said, "I think what I saw is more like the Lin Lu you mentioned before."

Cheng Sheng was not surprised: "That's because Shan Cen is here."

He has seen Lin Lu who is on business, so he knows that when Shan Cen is or is not, Lin Lu is completely two people, but he has not seen Lin Lu much in the past year, and there may be changes.

Pu Xiao was thoughtful, he always felt that something was wrong.

"Why do you say you are doing this?" Cheng Sheng sighed, stood up and looked at the paintings in Pu Xiao's workshop with his hands behind his back.

It's just that the more you look at the expression, the more wrong it becomes.

Pu Xiao smiled wryly.

If feelings can be expressed clearly, how can there be that famous sentence through the ages——

Feeling unacceptable, going deeper.

Cheng Sheng suddenly stood in front of a painting with a rare serious expression, "Pu Xiao, I always think you are the most outstanding of all my students."

Unlike Shan Cen who was born to enjoy food from God, Pu Xiao relies on acquired hard work and experience.

He loves this world.

He integrated himself into the world without getting lost in it. He is a rare sober person, which is very rare.

"But take a look at your works during this period." Cheng Sheng raised his hand and pointed at the half-painted landscape painting in front of him, "Do you think this is your level?"

"Traditional Chinese painting is the most important thing about state of mind, but when you paint this piece of landscape, you don't have landscape in your heart. The painting you paint is just painting."

Since graduating, Pu Xiao has never been criticized so harshly by the teacher.

He looked ashamed, his state was indeed not right during this time, "I'm sorry teacher, I will adjust."

After all, he is a student he likes, and Cheng Sheng was not willing to say too much, "Being beaten up by someone can be regarded as a lesson for you, and this matter is over."

Pu Xiao gave an 'hmm'.

"I have a friend who is in charge of restoring ancient paintings in the museum. Recently, there is a shortage of manpower. If you have time, go and help? It won't be too long, at most three months."

"let me consider it."

"What's there to think about?" Cheng Sheng glared at him, "I heard that there are many handsome men and beautiful women in the museum. When you see a lot of forests, you won't miss that crooked neck tree."

Pu Xiao teased him, "I plan to tell my junior brother what you said, saying that the teacher thinks he is a crooked neck tree."

"Hey! Are you kidding your teacher?" Cheng Sheng grabbed something casually and threw it over.

Pu Xiao caught it, it was a box, he took a closer look, "Hui Mo?"

"Yeah." Cheng Sheng turned and walked out, complaining as he walked, "It's really hard to be a teacher, not only to teach skills, but also to comfort you when you're broken in love."

Pu Xiao laughed.

After a while, I picked up a box of West Lake Longjing and chased it out.

"Teacher, tea."

-

When Shan Cen came home, Aunt Xu was tidying up the messy living room made by Shan Xiaobai.

Seeing him come back, Aunt Xu hurriedly put down her things and went to the kitchen to cook, "Wait a while, dinner will be ready soon."

"Don't worry." Shan Cen changed his shoes and came in.

He first glanced at Shan Xiaobai, and found that it was seriously washing its face with its paws. Shan Cen didn't disturb it, so he looked away, then turned to look at the study room, the door was closed.

He lowered his eyes and returned to the room.

The rain on the road was a bit heavy, and the trousers were wet, so he simply took a shower.

After drying her hair, Aunt Xu’s dinner was just ready. It was a very homely dish of two dishes and one soup, bitter gourd beef, braised eggplant and pork rib soup.

However, there was only a bowl of rice on the table.

Shan Cen paused when he pulled the chair, and then continued naturally. When he sat down, he asked, "What about him?"

Aunt Xu was packing her things, she straightened up when she heard the words, "Who?"

Shan Cen looked sideways at the closed study door.

Aunt Xu came to her senses and explained, "Boss Lin is not at home."

Shan Cen withdrew his gaze and let out a 'hmm'.

He picked up the chopsticks and picked up a piece of braised eggplant, which was oily.

I don't know why, but suddenly I feel restless.

After the scene yesterday, Lin Lu went out and didn't come back until very late. When he went out in the morning, he had already gone out again. So, since yesterday, they haven't said a word, and there is no extra information on the phone .

Keeping each other safe and not interfering with each other is obviously the result he wants, but why does he feel annoyed when things really develop according to his expectations?

Can't think of a result, Shan Cen can only blame it on Lin Lu's memory loss that has not yet recovered.

After being together for so many years, there is nothing wrong with worrying about each other.

He looked at the eggplant in the bowl, and suddenly said, "There's too much oil."

Aunt Xu glanced suspiciously at the eggplants on the table.

Is there too much?

Knowing that Lin Lu was not at home, she specially took it easy today.

But the customer is God. Although she was puzzled, she still nodded and said, "There are few good orders. I will put less oil next time."

Shan Cen took another piece of bitter gourd, it was a bit bitter!