Slag Gong lost his memory and ran away as a substitute

The location of the Yanjiao New City villa area is very superior, and the internal planning is somewhat complicated, with criss-crossing roads.Su Wenyu drove among them, but it was easy to drive without any unfamiliarity.

How could it be rusty.

The lanterns by the side of the road, the fountain in the center of the garden, the sculptures on the pillars, and the tea pavilions on the side, he has seen these many times, and he can describe the specific appearance even with his eyes closed.

The headlights of the car were going straight and flashing. When approaching the corner of the gate, a chic and eye-catching old tree came into view.

It is said that this tree is very old, and it has taken root before it was developed here. It has always been peaceful, but inexplicably revived in the past few years, and suddenly sprouted new branches and began to grow wildly.

As a result, the surrounding residents had some opinions. Most of them felt that the description of this old tree was slightly inappropriate, and it was incompatible with this place, so they proposed to transplant it.Only a few people feel that doing so affects Feng Shui and fortune, but there are not many voices against it.

It didn't take long for the application and the power of attorney to be submitted. I heard that the project approval documents in the city will be approved soon, and the tree removal is basically a certainty.

At that time, Su Wenyu still felt a little regretful.

In his spare time, he would occasionally go to sit in the shade of a tree, enjoy the coolness in the hot season, and draw a crow with a sketchbook, which is actually very comfortable.

It has been two years, watching it take root and sprout, and its branches bloom, it is just a tree that cannot speak, and it always has some feelings, so I am reluctant to move it away for nothing.

But later, for some unknown reason, the tree was not moved in the end, but remained until today.

Now that the lights are on, the leaves and branches are protruding wantonly, which seems a bit out of harmony with the surroundings.

It's like... trying to blend into a place that doesn't belong to him.

Su Wenyu stopped and watched for a while.

The car window was half opened, and the night wind blew across his cheeks, bringing a burst of coolness.At that moment, I suddenly felt very relaxed.

Then, he restarted the engine, turned left, went straight, and walked away from the exit.

After going out, the journey was smooth without traffic jams. I was so lucky that I never encountered a red light.

Su Wenyu moved into Jiang Yao's house with his things as quickly as possible, sorted things out a little, arranged the necessities first, and then took a comfortable hot bath in the bathroom, and it was getting late.

Since renting this place, Su Wenyu has come here quite a few times. Every time he buys something, he brings it over like ants moving house. He is already familiar with the people who come in and out, but no matter what, it is better to rest here at night. first time.

Because he always likes to work from home, his colleagues in the studio often make fun of him for being home-loving.This is actually not wrong, he is somewhat dependent on the place where he has lived for a long time, and even has a slight attachment to the bed.

The strange bed, the sudden situation, the severed feelings, all of them are superimposed together, like a snowball, getting bigger and bigger, and finally gather into an unknown future.

Breaking up is a choice made very early, but when to leave is a decision just made.

So it was definitely a chaotic night.

He should toss and turn, should toss and turn, should stay up all night...

However, Su Wenyu closed his eyes - he woke up naturally after sleeping.

Didn't even have a dream.

After waking up, I habitually turn on my mobile phone to check the time. The small weather forecast icon on the desktop shows that today is cloudy and cloudy, instead of yesterday's sunshine.

But I don't know if it was a psychological effect, Su Wenyu opened the curtains and took a look, but felt that the outside was very bright.

The sky is high and the air is crisp, and the autumn colors are pleasant.

The software dialog box on the mobile phone is as active as ever, mainly because the work group is very lively. A student Su Wenyu supervised before won a silver medal in an art competition. Xu Yiqi forwarded the tweet and conveyed the parents' thanks. After a while, the praises and love all over the place made him dizzy.

Worship the boss【Kneel down.jpg】

Brother Wenyu is awesome! ! ! 【thumbs.jpg】

Make persistent efforts【Cheers to our cause.jpg】

Strange expressions appeared one after another, and finally turned into a fighting picture contest. Su Wenyu raised his forehead, and couldn't help but be amused by the exaggeration of these people.

Originally planned to go directly to the studio, but not long after leaving the car, the car drove to an intersection. When the light was green, the flower shop that Jiang Yao had given him a guide happened to be on the side of the road—good quality and low price, high quality flowers It is the tallest in the surrounding area, and it is very fresh, suitable for gifting.

So Su Wenyu temporarily changed his mind.

I bought beautifully blooming winter canals, fragrant scarlet fans, and wild white chrysanthemums with drops of dew on the side of the road.

Changed from Gongshi West Road and headed north all the way to the cemetery on Shenghua Road.

He wants to see grandma.

When Grandma Su Wenyu passed away, she was already very old. Although she was also suffering from various illnesses, it was basically a natural death and there was no way to stop it, so although he was sad, he could accept it.

Regarding the affairs behind him, Su Wenyu actually took it lightly. He felt that if he was gone one day, he would do whatever he wanted.

Anyway, when a person dies, everything is gone, and it doesn't matter where he is buried.Whether it is scattered in the sea, or buried in the soil to plant trees, or the high-pressure transformation that has emerged in recent years, the difference is not too big. It would be better if it can contribute to society.

But grandma can't do this.

When Grandma Su was young, she was a well-known beauty from all over the world. Although the rough edges and brilliance were abruptly smoothed by the ups and downs, she still had an indelible gentleness and elegance.She likes flowers, loves beauty, is afraid of being alone, and believes in ghosts and gods.

Su Wenyu has always felt that his talent in art is mostly inherited from her.

When Grandma Su was still alive, she had already carefully thought about her final destination. She once joked that she wanted to sleep in a beautiful enough and very quiet place, so that her life would be truly fulfilled.

But now, good cemeteries are in short supply, and there are not enough cemetery purchase quotas, and a series of conditions need to be met, and these - Su Wenyu cannot meet several of them.

To him, grandma is the most important relative, far more than parents who have never taken the responsibility of raising him.

And he couldn't even realize grandma's last wish.

When he was most anxious, confused and at a loss, it was Huo Cheng who helped him.

That's why Grandma Su can be buried in such a beautiful place right now.

Of course, if you really talk about it, Huo Cheng has helped more than that.

From the beginning of the bar, to the settlement of my father's unwarranted gambling debts, and farther away, there is also the company's funding for school scholarships.

Su Wenyu is a person who knows how to repay his kindness, and Grandma Su is even more so.

After living for so many years, she has seen a lot, and after learning about the two being together, she has not expressed any objection at all, and often tells Su Wenyu to treat Huo Cheng well.

"Since you say you like him, you must treat him wholeheartedly, you know?"

"If you treat him well, he will naturally treat you well. You can exchange your sincerity with sincerity."

"Life is made by people. Everyone has a temper. When two people are together, they should accommodate each other and tolerate each other. If there is any unpleasantness, one party should be more generous and give a step, and it will pass."

"Remember to quarrel less, try to be as smooth as possible, and give way, so that the relationship will not be wiped out little by little."

Su Wenyu listened to every sentence.

It was the first time he fell in love, and once he fell in, he couldn't crawl out. He only knew how to be nice to people foolishly. He didn't know how to get Joe.

Isn't the so-called liking just to make that person happy?

Then of course, try your best not to cause trouble, don't force him to take care of you, don't need his attention, and don't need coaxing.

Thought it could be perfect.

Unfortunately, things always backfire.

Su Wenyu lowered his eyes, looked at the gentle smiling face of the old lady on the tombstone, and couldn't help but sighed softly.

"Grandma, what I came to tell you today may make you sad."

He knelt down silently with his knees in his arms, carefully and earnestly placed the bouquets of flowers he had brought over in front of the tomb, and then carefully arranged them in a special shape.

"I used to think that liking can be infinitely invested, and I also thought that it could continue like this forever, but now, I really have exhausted my strength."

"Maybe... some things don't necessarily have results."

Su Wenyu spoke lightly, his beautiful face was expressionless and peaceful.

"I know you want us to be together, but I think you want me to be happy more. So grandma—"

He paused, his voice was hidden in the wind, and gradually drifted away and became lighter.

"I have nothing to do with Huo Cheng in the future."

Huo Cheng was busy until the early morning.

He rested in the cubicle suite in the office until the morning, and continued to deal with the recent backlog of cases after regaining his energy. After temporarily arranging the next short-term plan, it was already afternoon.

Sheng Yuchuan cooperated with him on the project, so he was forced to work overtime, and now he was yawning and complaining.

"I said Brother Huo, you only sleep for a few hours, why are you so energetic? Are you human?"

Huo Cheng squinted at him: "It's time for you to exercise."

"... What do you mean? I'm in good health!" Sheng Yuchuan was even more dissatisfied, and he groaned and said, "I can see that it's because someone in your family is watching over you so that you don't have any worries. "

"Besides, he cooked so many delicious things for you—"

"I remember you have four chefs in your family." Huo Cheng interrupted him coldly.

"Can it be the same?" Sheng Yuchuan immediately yelled, "I heard that Yu cooks a love meal!"

Huo Cheng is so picky about food to the point of insanity, others don't know the reason, but Sheng Yuchuan can vaguely guess some of it.

The Huo family fought fiercely for power and profit back then, and the relationship inside was very chaotic. The father and son might turn against each other, and the husband and wife may not really be in the same heart. Anyway, I don't know what happened, but in the end it actually affected Huo Cheng.

Something was added to his diet.

It's not poisonous, nor is it a medicine. It's just something like superglue, and it's slightly corrosive.

Although Huo Cheng didn't say it, Sheng Yuchuan could probably imagine that he couldn't speak, his throat was blocked and stuck, and it hurt like a fire, and there were problems with blood vessels.

Since then, Huo Cheng probably left a shadow, he resisted eating, and even lost the nutrient solution for a long time.

Later, this problem got better for some reason, and I only committed it occasionally, and I was tired of the cook.

But it's strange to say that as long as it's something Su Wenyu cooks, Huo Cheng eats it without blinking his eyes anyway.

Thinking of this, Sheng Yuchuan rolled his eyes, and said with a smile: "Brother Huo, you see, I've already helped you with things, why don't you take me back and eat my sister-in-law's meal?"

"If you want to say that you are really jealous, brother Huo, let's not talk about anything else. It's good to find a partner anywhere, and it's amazing to like you so much."

"My brother who has been with you for so many years, is it still not allowed to get wet?"

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"Let's go."

"...Where are you going?" Sheng Yuchuan asked reflexively, looking up blankly.

Huo Cheng raised his hand and glanced at his watch, "He should be at home at this time."