Slag Gong lost his memory and ran away as a substitute

When people are emotional, their ability to receive information will be greatly weakened, and they may also have a certain degree of selectivity.

Huo Cheng is like this now.

The clear and clean voice poured into the eardrum through the speaker, stimulating the brain once or twice, and I don't know if it's because of the phone, even the seemingly invisible breathing on the other side sounds a bit lingering.

Huo Cheng subconsciously ignored the phrase "Mr. Huo", pretending not to notice Su Wenyu's polite and distant tone, and forced himself to focus all his attention on his intention of making this call.

Su Wenyu said that he would come to pick up the dropped things.

In fact, this incident did not conform to any of Huo Cheng's guesses just now, but it still cheered him up.

It's like a life-saving match. Although there will only be a short-lived light after being polished, at least at this moment, it gives him a little direction.

In order to show his sincerity, of course, it is best for him to help deliver the things directly to the studio, so as to avoid Su Wenyu making an extra trip.

But in this way, they can't meet alone.And...and if Su Wenyu is allowed to come to Yanjiao New City, maybe he can stay for a while longer.In fact, he is very nostalgic. He remembers to bring the kitchen utensils he has used for so long when he moves a few times. Maybe he should always have some thoughts about the place where he has lived for so long.

"No problem." Huo Cheng's brain turned quickly, and he quickly made a decision.

"When will you come over?" He asked, and gestured to Sheng Yuchuan, then pushed open the door of the office and strode out. When he walked, there was wind under his feet, and he was more anxious than talking about tens of billions of projects.

Sheng Yuchuan watched helplessly as his friend was called away by a phone call. He was stunned. He glanced at the thick stack of documents on the desk, and then looked up at the wall clock on the wall, with a complicated expression on his face.

"I probably—" Su Wenyu had just separated from Cheng Cheng, returned home from the studio, and was sitting on the sofa in the living room at the moment.He glanced down at the phone display and said, "I'll be there in about an hour, is it convenient?"

He knew that Huo Cheng's villa was guarded 24 hours a day, even if Huo Cheng was working in the company or on a business trip, he could let people go by just saying, so he didn't say much polite words.

The relationship between the two people is an indelible fact. It's all over anyway, and the misunderstanding has been clarified. There is no need to pretend to be strangers.

Huo Cheng nodded habitually at first, then remembered that he couldn't see him from the other side, and immediately said: "It's convenient, it's convenient anytime."

In fact, I wanted to let Su Wenyu not worry and take his time on the road, but after thinking about it, he finally swallowed the words back.

At this time, he suddenly remembered that the thing the young man mentioned to take was a framed work.The painting I saw in the villa, it should be——

"The framed paintings you're talking about are the ones in the studio?"

"...Yes, that's right."

Su Wenyu was a little surprised when he heard this.Huo Dashao basically didn't go into the studio, but he didn't expect to notice these dusty things.

Then, he pursed his lips slightly, as if thinking of something, tightened the bluetooth headset that was talking, and walked into the room.

Huo Cheng's heart beat dully, with a long-lost joy.

Those paintings were what Su Wenyu wanted to hang at home, they were all about their past, bell tower, locust trees, yellow flowers, and even... and himself.

He took these paintings back, will it, will it...

There were rhythmless footsteps in the open space. Huo Cheng pricked up his ears, and found that there seemed to be a movement of rummaging through boxes and cabinets. It didn't take long, only a few seconds, as if he was opening a drawer and closing the cabinet door.

After his mentality changed and he recognized his feelings, he really fell into an unprecedented jerky and helpless. He never knew that making a phone call can consume so much mental energy.

When he said a sentence or even a single word, he would unconsciously ponder over it over and over again, and dared to say it after going through it in his mouth. Moreover, he couldn't help thinking about what Su Wenyu was doing, what expression he was on, and what he was thinking in his heart.

But Su Wenyu on the other end didn't know his mental activities, and didn't have the time to understand, so he was ready to end the exchange after talking about the business.

"That's it first? I'm sorry to trouble you." Before hanging up the phone, Su Wenyu greeted him gently, with impeccable politeness.

Huo Cheng's fingers gripped the phone tightly.

"Ah."

He had already arrived at the parking lot, and after hanging up the phone, he got into the car almost immediately, stepped on the accelerator, and rushed back to his residence as fast as he could.

The villa is cleaned by a housekeeper every day, so it is naturally clean and impeccable, but Huo Cheng turned on all the lights in the room, stood in the center of the living room and looked around, always feeling a little dissatisfied.

Has the location of the potted plants changed?Is the table wrong?Is the sofa set up different from the original one?This was the first time Su Wenyu came to the door after he left, so he must not leave a bad impression on him.

He frowned for a moment, then turned to the mirror and began to examine himself.

It's okay, it's okay, although I basically didn't sleep last night, after working for half a day, I seem to be in better condition, the blood in my eyes has faded a little, and my complexion is okay, and I don't look so tired.

Huo Cheng breathed a sigh of relief, washed his face in a hurry, and then adjusted his tie.

It is said that it will be there in an hour, and now 55 minutes have passed.Would you like some tea?What kind of tea is better?

At this moment, there was a sudden movement outside.

Huo Cheng's broad shoulders tensed instantly, and his heart beat faster, but he restrained himself very well, his face was still calm, without revealing the slightest tension, and he opened the door with the most calm attitude.

Sure enough, it was Su Wenyu who came.

He was wearing a gray pullover today, and he looked fluffy, soft and gentle, which made Huo Cheng soften his complexion.

He was holding a small box in his hand.

"I'm sorry to bother you today, Huo Cheng, I'll return these to you first."

This development ran counter to his imagination again, Huo Cheng subconsciously reached out to take it, and couldn't help showing doubts: "This is..."

"You gave it to me before." Su Wenyu explained in a casual tone.

At that time, I thought that I had been someone else's stand-in for three years. When I left, I was thinking about the mental damage fee, so I brought all these priceless gifts that were convenient to carry, and prepared to sell them. Before I actually implemented them, I knew the truth.

These things include gems and bracelets, all of which were auctioned at high prices, and each piece is very precious.Since there was no such thing as a substitute, Su Wenyu felt that there was no need to be so greedy, and thought that he would simply take the opportunity to return the things to the original owners, and it would be fair for the two of them to return part of the things.

It was said that the joy that Huo Cheng felt from the moment he received the call disappeared in an instant.

His thin lips were tightly pursed into a straight line, and his anger welled up all of a sudden, but he forcibly suppressed it, and said in a deep voice, "Whatever is given to you is yours."

"It's too expensive, I don't have the habit of collecting these."

"Leave it alone."

Seeing his stubbornness, Su Wenyu had no choice but to tell the truth: "But I didn't really like it in the first place, it's really a waste in my hands."

He really thought so in his heart.

He is different from Huo Cheng, and he has never liked things that are too eye-catching.For example, the Typhoon ZUE has high configuration and high value, but the color matching exterior is too luxurious and eye-catching for him. These gifts are similar, and they are all high-profile.

However, when Huo Cheng heard this, it was as if he had been hit hard by someone, and his face turned pale instantly.

He even breathed a little short, stared straight at the young man in front of him with dazed eyes, moved his lips, and subconsciously said: "You don't like it? But, you haven't said it before..."

Why didn't Su Wenyu say anything?

Huo Cheng really didn't expect that Su Wenyu didn't like the gifts he gave before.

Su Wenyu seemed to be taken aback for a moment.

Then, he nodded and admitted: "Yeah, I don't like to talk about these things, so I don't blame you."

He was so reasonable, he didn't even argue at all, he didn't deny anything, and he generously expressed his understanding, as if he felt that he was at fault, but Huo Cheng felt like being poured with ice water, from head to toe, and even his fingertips began to tingle cold.

His throat choked, and he immediately explained in a soft tone: "I'm not blaming you, it's just that every time you received it before, you were very happy, I thought—"

Hearing this, Su Wenyu's eyes flickered slightly, and he opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something.

In fact, at that time, I really liked it, and I was really happy.

That's because no matter what Huo Cheng gives, Su Wenyu will like it.

Just like luxury goods have brand added value, the gift from Huo Cheng also has added value, which is too high and more important than anything else.

What's more, those are things that Huo Cheng likes.

Huo Cheng likes to collect gems, works of art, and antiques, so buying them as gifts for him is the same.

However, it doesn't make any sense to speak these words now.

So Su Wenyu finally just smiled and didn't speak.

But Huo Cheng had unprecedented sensitivity, and from the flashing eyes of the young man, he immediately probably noticed his unfinished intentions.

Nothing more than love house and crow.

But now, he doesn't even want people, let alone the crow on the roof?

He couldn't help but took a deep breath.

Thinking back again, until now, what is the gift that I have given that really suits my heart?

He remembered that Su Wenyu liked tea, so he brought the green-headed man back when he lost his memory, and he seemed to have photographed the enamel-colored tea bowl, but other than this?

It seems that there is no more.

Having known each other for six years, Su Wenyu knows his likes and dislikes like the back of his hand, as well as his usual habits and taboos, he always makes himself happy.

But how much do I know about Su Wenyu?How many things have you done and how much thought have you put into it?

And did Su Wenyu really not say it?

Huo Cheng blinked slowly, recalling carefully.

In fact, there used to be.

Like those paintings, like that bird.

But he didn't agree, so he obediently didn't mention it a second time.

Later... I didn't say any more after that.

Huo Cheng suddenly turned his face away, feeling a kind of absurdity and embarrassment that swept over him.

He felt as if he was being tormented by something, so he couldn't think about it anymore, so he simply led him upstairs, and then changed the subject abruptly: "Why do you suddenly want to take these paintings away?"

"Participate in the art exhibition." Su Wenyu explained concisely while walking.

Huo Cheng's attitude today is quite different from yesterday's. He is peaceful and calm. He is here to get things, so there is no need to give a cold face, so the atmosphere between the two is barely calm.

After hearing such a short reply, Huo Cheng tactfully did not ask any further questions, and Su Wenyu might not be able to answer even if he asked, so he just said "Congratulations", and when he walked to the door of the studio, he asked casually, "Not for sale?"

His tone was firm, but he already had the answer in his heart, because he knew the contents of the painting very well, so it was naturally impossible to sell it to outsiders, but the next moment, he saw Su Wenyu shaking his head——

"It's for sale."

Huo Cheng's hand to open the door stopped in mid-air, as if struck by lightning for a moment.

In the blink of an eye, many images suddenly appeared in his mind.

When he first lost his memory, he forgot a lot of things, and he couldn't recall most of the memories of getting along with Su Wenyu in the past, but the strange thing is that he still remembers some things very clearly, especially business matters.

The doctor speculated that it was probably because important things would be remembered more clearly.

When Su Wenyu heard this, he could actually tell that he was a little disappointed, but he soon cheered up, hugged his arm, and comforted him with a sweet smile.

"It's okay Huo Cheng, it's fine if you can't remember it. Memories are in the past, and we can create more memories in the future."

Su Wenyu said "in the future" himself.

But now, Su Wenyu has already sold their "past".

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