Slag Gong lost his memory and ran away as a substitute

When Huo Cheng received the news from Sheng Yuchuan, he was sitting in his study at home.

Although it was daytime, all the lights in the house were turned on.The lights were brightly lit, and the shining light shone from top to bottom, showing off his cold and sharp complexion at the moment, and the shadow cast on the ground was motionless, so quiet that it seemed to be a silent sigh.

All the electronic devices are lit up, the mail in the private mailbox is like snowflakes, and the fax machine is constantly working.All the communication machines were also turned on, and there were constant vibrations. Most of the news received was good, and there were a few that needed to be handled carefully.

There are a lot of documents piled up on the desk, which looks like a hill at first glance.But in fact, this was the result of a round of careful screening by Special Assistant Jiang, and the rest of the people had no authority, so they had to bring it over and ask Huo Cheng for approval.

The screen shows that the video conference is in progress. The people over there are reporting their work one by one. The pace is very fast. Huo Cheng also listens carefully, and occasionally gives some opinions. He is very sharp when pointing out problems, and the method of solving things is accurate And ruthless.

All of this seemed to be the same as before, and none of the people under him noticed any abnormalities.When the meeting was over, some of them were restless and even looked happy, happy that the company was about to win the game again.

But Huo Cheng was not happy.

Not at all.

It is true that he is not a very moody person, not to mention that when he first took over the Huo family, he had already dealt with many storms and waves, and he had too many victories and even counterattacks over the years, so even if he was calm It is also normal.

But at least, at least at this moment, he should breathe a little more relaxed, instead of feeling as if his throat was being strangled by something, and he couldn't get up and down.

Huo Cheng picked up the glass at hand and took a sip of water—not tea, because the cup of green oats just now was bitter and astringent, completely lost its charm, and he had already poured it away.

But the white water is tasteless and tasteless.

Really annoying.he thinks.

This kind of vague irritability started in the morning, and it was present all the time——

It's annoying when checking progress in the company conference hall, listening to reports in the office, and announcing new arrangements on the phone.

Then work from home.

Usually when I am at home, my mood is always calm and relaxed, and it should be the same this time.

But Huo Cheng was disappointed.

He was staying at home today, and not only did the feeling of irritability not subside for a long time, but it tended to intensify.

The chandelier on the top, the grilled lamps on the four sides, the lattice on the side of the table, the celadon porcelain vases on both sides of the countertop, all these decorations that he is used to, unexpectedly made him feel uncomfortable.

So at this time, when Sheng Yuchuan's news came, it was like adding fuel to the fire.

"Brother Huo, Wen Yu and I are now preparing to transfer ownership here on Changxing Road, are you coming?"

Huo Cheng didn't return.

Of course he wouldn't reply, because he didn't intend to see Su Wenyu at all.

What to do?

A few days ago, he was scolded by someone on the phone, and he was rejected mercilessly just yesterday, and now he stretched out his face for him to step on?

Again and again, never again, he hasn't had such a good temper yet, and it is absolutely impossible for him to rush to give in like this!

Huo Cheng snorted lightly, his five fingers clenched into fists on the table, and the knuckles of his tail brushed against the hard polished table, making a slight "creak" sound.

Since this person doesn't plan to come back, why should I hold on to it.

Just like what Su Wenyu said, he is very busy now, so busy that he can't get away, how many things are waiting for him to deal with, and how much time can he waste on Su Wenyu?

He will never do a loss-making business that is not worthwhile.

Huo Cheng was thinking like this, but at the same time, he felt that the place where he was exerting force on his right shoulder became more and more sore.

Probably because I haven't had a good rest after working continuously recently, and I have maintained a posture for a long time, and my muscles are too tense.

In fact, he would occasionally commit this problem before, but it was not serious anyway, and it soon passed after he endured it, so he didn't care about it.

Later, for a period of time, Su Wenyu didn't seem to go into the studio much when he was free. Instead, he often nestled in the living room, flipped through a thick book and immersed himself in research. Sometimes he looked around with his notebook, wondering what he was busy with.

Huo Cheng wasn't very interested, and he didn't care about it. He didn't know that Su Wenyu's hard work these days was for himself until he saw the finished ointment.

At that time, a thought vaguely popped up in his mind——

This person seems to care more about me than me.

With a "snap", Huo Cheng threw the folder in his hand aside, and pressed hard on the corner of his shoulder a few times with his left hand.

Then, he stood up suddenly and went straight to the storage room on the third floor.

Su Wenyu likes to do it by himself, and some small things that he usually fiddles with will be placed here.

The medicine is a light yellow powder, which will automatically stick to a piece and turn into a paste when it encounters water. It can be absorbed after being wiped on the wound, so it is sealed in a small jar and stored in a cabinet.

The plaster jar looks special and is not difficult to find. Huo Cheng inspected it up and down and found it quickly. When he was about to pick it up, he glanced and found that there was a place next to it some distance away. A dark brown slim glass bottle of something.

His nose has always been very sharp, and at such a distance, he immediately smelled a very faint fragrance.

This smell... seems a little familiar.

He was breathing slightly stagnant, and the hand that stopped in mid-air suddenly changed its target, and picked up the glass bottle carefully, then unscrewed the stopper, put the mouth of the bottle on the tip of his nose and smelled lightly——

The special fragrance instantly filled his chest, bringing a feeling of peace and tranquility. Huo Cheng's depression that had lasted from the morning until now seemed to have finally dissipated a little.

"Hey Brother Huo, why doesn't your house have that special smell recently?"

"It's just... a very comfortable and stress-relieving smell after smelling it, and it has a little fragrance."

In a daze, what Sheng Yuchuan said that day suddenly resurfaced in his mind.

At that time, he said that the smell was flower arrangement or incense, and he thought it was just flowers and plants that Su Wenyu was free to ponder about.

Unexpectedly, it was not.

Just like ointments, these incenses were specially prepared by Su Wenyu after taking the time to carefully prepare them. They are available in the study and living room, so the pressure and fatigue on the body can be relieved by smelling them.

There's also the matter of insomnia.

Huo Cheng's poor sleep quality is a long-standing problem, and at the same time he resists seeking medical treatment, only willing to take melatonin to solve the problem.

But Su Wenyu insisted that taking too much melatonin is harmful, and began to rack his brains to think of various other ways to help sleep, and when he sleeps beside him, he can always sleep soundly and soundly.

Thinking of this, Huo Cheng couldn't help but bend the corner of his mouth.

Su Wenyu was indeed meticulous and considerate to him to an indescribable degree.

As long as you say something once, you will always take it to heart, and you can think of various ways to solve the things you mention casually.Sometimes, even without him taking the initiative to speak, Su Wenyu can quickly notice his subtle emotions and understand all his needs.

But...it was because of this that he was even more puzzled!

Huo Cheng clenched the brown glass bottle in his hand, and pressed the stopper into the bottle mouth forcefully. The restlessness that had just been suppressed in his heart suddenly reappeared crazily.

Can't figure it out.

Really can't figure it out.

He obviously likes him so much, he cares about him so much, why can he refuse again and again, and leave suddenly without looking back.

"It's not all of a sudden, I wanted to leave a long time ago."

"For three years, what you have been doing is this kind of thing."

Yesterday, Su Wenyu destroyed the tower of building blocks that had been stacked high with great difficulty step by step, and when it completely collapsed, he said this.

At that time, Huo Cheng was full of anger and had no way to think carefully about the meaning of these words.

But at this moment, the surroundings were very quiet, and there was still a faint pleasant fragrance, so he finally began to try hard to recall, even—a little bit of reflection.

This time, instead of just thinking about the past few days, I added the past three years.

What did he do?

Huo Cheng sat down by the top cabinet, his eyes flickered, but his mind was full of complicated thoughts, which made it difficult for him to come up with a definite answer.

After the car accident, his memory was like a bumpy road, and many places were blank, including the past between him and Su Wenyu.

But even so, the parts that can be remembered are those that make him feel happy and relaxed.

Being with Su Wenyu always makes him feel very comfortable.

Could it be... Su Wenyu didn't think so?

Huo Cheng lowered his eyes, thinking of the angry words the young man had said on the phone, he couldn't help but pause, his face gradually showing a trace of subtle confusion.

Didn't he make Su Wenyu happy in the past three years?

No, it's impossible.

If Su Wenyu felt unhappy, why never complained?Why do you always show a quiet and gentle smile?

So Huo Cheng quickly denied this conclusion.

But for some reason, pictures kept popping up in his mind, and he suddenly remembered the day after he was discharged from the hospital in a car accident, the day after he returned home.

That morning, Su Wenyu got up very late.It's no wonder that he took care of Huo Cheng for days, and he was worried about his amnesia, and he hadn't had a good rest for a long time.

So Huo Cheng went into the kitchen, planning to make breakfast for the two of them.He doesn't actually have any memory of cooking in his mind, and he's not sure if he forgot it after the car accident, or if he didn't know it in the first place.

But it doesn't matter, just follow the recipe and do it, it is not difficult to operate.

Huo Cheng knows himself well, as long as he is willing, he can achieve full marks in most things—unless he doesn't want to.

After Su Wenyu got up, what he saw was the steaming hot meal on the table, his almond eyes suddenly widened, and he looked around, which seemed a little unbelievable.

"Huo Cheng, did you do all of these yourself?"

"Of course, try it."

As a result, the young man's eyes burst out full of surprise in an instant, his pupils twinkled and sparkled, as if he had received a great gift.

"You are so kind to me, I'm so happy." He said with a smile, his steps were so brisk that he almost floated on the seat.

But that was just breakfast.

It's still a very common practice, and it's not as good as Su Wenyu's various herbal meals before, or the delicacies specially prepared by the chef at home.

So Huo Cheng actually didn't understand that Su Wenyu looked overly happy, but he didn't ask any more questions, just smiled and urged him: "Eat it while it's hot."

But when Su Wenyu saw it, not only did he not move the fork, but he unconsciously grabbed his arm, and was stunned.

After a while, he said in a daze, "You seem to laugh a lot recently."

This is a strange thing to say.

"Didn't I laugh often before?" He raised his brows with genuine doubts on his face.

Su Wenyu also frowned, and suddenly realized that this person had lost his memory, so he unconsciously let go of his hand, paused for a long time, and then gave a soft "hmm".

"You've always been more serious, always with a straight face." He didn't complain, but simply stated the facts, and imitated the man's usual cold face by the way, and he hadn't imitated it before, so he laughed, "Before playing chess I always say that I get scared when I see you."

"That's for others." Huo Cheng retorted without thinking.

"Am I different?"

"What do you think?" He stood there, his gaze turned around slowly, and his tone was taken for granted, as if he didn't understand why he asked this question: "How can the attitude towards others be used to treat you."

Su Wenyu glanced at him quickly, a little surprised and a little happy, even his fair earlobes turned slightly red.

"Why are you talking so nicely now?" He said softly, he looked so happy, his eyes were completely bent into crescent moons, and his smile was sweet like melted sugar.

hum...

The phone vibrated again, and the sound shocked Huo Cheng, so the memories came to an abrupt end.

In that very brief moment, a strange idea suddenly appeared——

Making breakfast is a trivial matter, and whether you smile or not is even more trivial.

But in the past three years, Su Wenyu had been treated with a little tenderness and consideration, so how could he show such an unbelievably moved expression because of such a trivial matter.

Although this thought only flashed in Huo Cheng's mind and disappeared soon, his heart still jumped suddenly, and a strange and unspeakable feeling suddenly surged up.

The phone was still vibrating, he blinked slowly, then looked down at the beating message on the screen——

"Brother Huo, Wen Yu and I are coming to an end."

Huo Cheng hesitated for a moment.

The next moment, he stood up suddenly and strode towards the door without wearing a coat. As soon as the door opened, he left the villa in a hurry.

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