Slag Gong lost his memory and ran away as a substitute

Thanks to Young Master Huo, Su Wenyu didn't sleep well at night.

In the first half of the night, I was sleepy and insomnia. I finally fell asleep and started to have a bunch of messy dreams.

He dreamed of meeting Huo Cheng for the first time.

In fact, it's quite miraculous when you think about it. It's been six years, and the memory is supposed to be blurred long ago, but in the dream, everything is so clear, as if it happened yesterday.

That night, Su Wenyu helped a friend temporarily substitute and worked as a waiter in a noisy bar—the uniform was uniform, pure black with gold, not white.

The content of the job is not difficult. Apart from collecting the dishes and carrying the glasses, it is to sell the drinks of the season, just memorize the information.

Su Wenyu is also a person who is used to working in various places, and he works smoothly as soon as he goes there. He walks around like a busy spinning top. As a result, there is a guest who doesn't know if he has drunk too much, and his hands and feet are not proper.

He avoided it cleverly, and hid far away, thinking that this matter would be over, but unexpectedly, the man carefully hated him.Taking advantage of the fact that he was holding the tray in his hand and couldn't see clearly, he even found the opportunity to stick out a foot secretly and tripped people directly.

Cups and plates smashed to the ground, glass shattered, and the crackling sound was drowned out in the loud music and frolicking.

Su Wenyu was stunned for a moment, and after he realized it, he quickly started to clean up the scene, but before he could stand up, a full glass of wine was poured down unexpectedly!

Half of the clothes were soaked in an instant, sticking to his body stickyly, outlining beautiful lines, and the dark wine even splashed on his cheeks.

"I'm sorry, my hands are slippery." The perpetrator was proud and full of complacency. It seemed that he had a lot of money at home. He was not afraid of anything, and his eyes were still wandering around Su Wenyu.

Under the public view, there were actually many people around who watched the whole process, but no one would help him.

Alcohol is on top, which encourages evil thoughts, and there are even a few guests waiting to see a joke.

Just a waiter.

Colleagues who passed by had pity in their eyes, but there was nothing they could do.The customer is God, and God said that it was not intentional, so no one can hold it accountable, and can only suffer from being dumb.

Su Wenyu's chest was churning with anger, and he couldn't help but clenched his teeth tightly.

In fact, he is not a soft bun. If it was normal, he would definitely rush up with his backhand, and at worst he would quit the job.

Anyway, he is only a temporary worker, and the light is so dim that he may not be able to see his face clearly. If he runs away, who will find him?

But the problem is that he came here today just to substitute for someone else's shift for the night.

The salary of this job is good, and it is estimated to be very popular. Otherwise, my friend would definitely ask for leave and would not ask him for help. If there is a trouble, his friend will be the unlucky one.

So Su Wenyu quickly calmed down, decided to endure it for the time being, and began to think about how to take revenge quietly.

But at this moment, a tall and straight man strode over.

His hair is a little long, it looks lighter than black under the brilliant colored light, his facial features are handsome and deep, his walking posture is very elegant, and he stands out from the crowd amidst the feasting and feasting.

wow-

With a movement of his slender fingers, a whole glass of wine was unceremoniously poured on that wretched man from head to toe!

"Sorry, slippery hand." The same six words without apology, arrogant to the extreme, with a majestic momentum, but not annoying at all.

From the beginning to the end, he had no communication with Su Wenyu, and he didn't even look at him.

But Su Wenyu felt a kind of protection from his cold voice and crisp actions.

What's more, the customer who was doused turned into anger, bullied the weak and was afraid of insisting on going back to trouble Su Wenyu, but saw the man standing not far away, with indifferent and cold eyes.So he didn't dare to make a mistake in an instant, so he turned around and left in despair.

This is almost an experience that Su Wenyu has never had.

From childhood to adulthood, the one who cared about him most was his grandma.

But when being bullied, grandma always said, bear with it, Xiao Yu, people's hearts are made of flesh.If you treat people well, they will naturally treat you well, and after a long time, everything will be fine.

Therefore, he was used to solving problems by himself, but he didn't know until now that it turned out that this was what it felt like to be supported by others.

My heart was swollen, and my tense nerves seemed to relax suddenly, and I felt stable and at ease for a moment.

Later, Su Wenyu couldn't bear to inquire who this person was, and then he found out that he was the young master of the Huo family.

"Don't you know? That's the Huo family!" My friend immediately exclaimed loudly.

"The Huo family?" Apart from studying, he usually works part-time. He seldom pays attention to these things, so his face is blank.

"The pens you use, the electrical appliances in your home, maybe they are all produced, and the house you live in may also be developed by them."

"Hainar Cinemas, do you know? The one with thousands of movie theaters also belongs to the Huo Group."

"There are also your scholarships, some of which are sponsored by others, a special foundation has been established, and a library has also been donated."

The previous Su Wenyu didn't care, but the last sentence filled him with admiration and gratitude.

Immediately afterwards, the friend explained a long list of market value and shares. Su Wenyu was dizzy and understood one thing - he and Huo Cheng are people from two worlds.

In fact, there shouldn't be an intersection.

The dream was so real that Su Wenyu woke up the next morning, still in a daze for a while.I can't remember the emotions in the dream clearly, I just feel uncomfortable, and my eyes are dry and astringent.

The curtains were opened a small gap, the sky was bright outside, and Huo Cheng had already gone to the company.

Su Wenyu hugged the quilt and sat up, rubbed his temples, then half-closed his eyes, reached out to touch the phone on the bedside table to know the time.

He fumbled a few times, but he didn't find the phone, but the paper next to him.

A light green post-it note with a concise and clear line of words - breakfast in the kitchen.

It was obviously left by Huo Cheng.

His handwriting is like a man, his handwriting is vigorous and powerful, and his sharpness is revealed between horizontal and vertical strokes. It is very bold to look at, and there is no nonsense, and his words are concise and to the point.

After reading it, Su Wenyu put it aside, picked it up again after a while and glanced at it, and suddenly remembered the post-it note he had written earlier.

He wrote a lot, and it is estimated that they are still posted in every corner of the house, most of which are in the kitchen.

Huo Cheng was originally a young master who didn't stick to the sun, but after losing his memory in a car accident, he suddenly said that he wanted to learn to cook.Su Wenyu was a little surprised at the time, so he deliberately marked the positions of some common tools in the kitchen.

"Put the sundries here."

"Watch out for knives!"

"The emergency medicine kit is here!"

On the post-it note, some illustrations of small animals were randomly played, and occasionally a few sketches of Huo Cheng's profile were drawn in a wicked way, and hints were written in different colors.

When Su Wenyu went in to get breakfast, he tore up a few, but thinking about the rest of the house, he couldn't finish it, and couldn't remember how many there were, so he just let it go.

Fortunately, Huo Cheng is usually indifferent to these things, and has never found out, otherwise he would be called naive.

Su Wenyu curled his lips, forked a sausage and stuffed it into his mouth.

Hey, in fact, he also felt that he was a bit bored, but this house was too big, so big that it looked empty, and although the decoration design was noble and luxurious, it was also a bit cold, without any fireworks.

So Su Wenyu always wanted to make a little change quietly, leave some traces of the two people, and find a sense of belonging for himself.Anyway, he spends a lot of time alone at home, and most of the drawings are done at home, so he has a lot of time to toss about these.

After all, it is useless.

From now on, they should all be in the studio.

Thinking of this, Su Wenyu suddenly remembered that Xu Yiqi sent those reference books home on purpose yesterday. He hurriedly stuffed the cheese omelette into his mouth, gnawed it in two or three mouthfuls, and then put down the plate and went upstairs, preparing to put these things away first. pack it up.

The big box was left untouched in the studio. The outer packaging was tightly wrapped, and the inside was probably the same. A lot of foam might have been stuffed to protect some precious printed copies.

tear-

Afraid of damaging the contents inside, he took a utility knife and carefully cut open the seal, tidying up while unpacking it. Before flipping through a few books, he saw that there was actually a box with an obviously different packaging inside.

Reddish-brown, wrapped in velvet and tied with a yellow ribbon.

What's this?The hardcover edition of the booklet?

Su Wenyu was a little puzzled, he frowned and continued to open it halfway, and a light and light fragrance came to his nostrils, the first note was light and elegant, and the back note was mixed with a bit of bitterness.

Very familiar taste.

His pupils shrank suddenly, and he reacted immediately.

It was the medicinal materials and spices that Xu Yiqi had brought with him.

Su Wenyu pursed his lips, and his movements suddenly slowed down.As a result, in the next second, as if he wanted something, Xu Yiqi's phone call happened to come.

"Wen Yu, I didn't pay attention when I packed my things before. It seems that I put the medicines you asked for in the box. Have you seen it?"

The environment over there was a bit noisy, and his voice had to be raised accordingly. Su Wenyu's ears were buzzing, so he had to take the phone a little farther away from himself.

"I received it, and I will trouble you again this time."

Although these herbs are not too rare, it is difficult to buy authentic ones if you buy them yourself. Xu Yiqi has acquaintances over there, so it will be more convenient to purchase through him.

"You're welcome, it's a trivial matter. But—"

The conversation on the other end of the phone changed, and the tone instantly became chilly: "These herbs are combined with chamomile to relieve fatigue, plus your special fragrance, which is better than Anshenmu. Recently Huo Dashao has a troublesome problem New project?"

This guess hit a hit, and Su Wenyu didn't deny it: "Well, he traveled a lot a while ago."

Huo Cheng's sleep quality has always been poor, especially when he is busy with work, so he keeps melatonin by his side just to prevent insomnia.

But melatonin can't be taken often, and it is easy to become dependent if it is used too much, but Huo Cheng is stubborn and refuses to seek a doctor or think of other ways.

Su Wenyu was anxious, thinking that he couldn't sleep well when he was a child. Grandma once used some earthen recipes to perfume and help sleep, so he tried it once with the mentality of trying it out. Unexpectedly, the effect was very significant, so the family has been preparing it ever since. After burning the incense, I also tried to improve it by myself.

"Didn't I say that you are too concerned about him, and he treats you too?"

Don't look at Xu Yiqi's nervousness at ordinary times, he often teases Huo Dashao for being rich and considerate with a playful smile, but he is like a mirror in his heart.

This friend of mine got too deep, and it can be said that he fell headlong into it, but obviously, Huo Cheng didn't give the same feedback.

A few days ago, he stayed alone in the studio in the dark at midnight, saying that he was looking for inspiration, but now that he thinks about it, it is actually a bit suspicious.

"A good relationship requires a balance between the two parties, right?" He hesitated for a long time, but still didn't hold back, and hinted.

Su Wenyu's breathing was slightly stagnant, and he was speechless for a while.

He never reported good news but not bad news, and he didn't want those close to him to worry about him, but he never thought that what he had been carefully hiding and supporting so hard had long been invisible in front of his friends.

"Well, I know." He said in a low voice without refuting.

The balance in the relationship is good, but some relationships may be destined to become unequal.

When Su Wenyu got acquainted with Huo Cheng, it happened to be the darkest and most exhausting period of his life.His parents passed away, he worked half-study, and had to take care of his mentally ill grandma, he was exhausted physically and mentally.The house leak happened to rain overnight, and the former kind elders pestered him all the way to pay back the money, and even chased him to the place where he worked.

"Xiao Su, you can be regarded as I watched you grow up. According to reason, you still have to call me Uncle Zhang. I took care of you for a few days when you were young. But your father borrowed my life-saving money. , If there is no other way, I definitely can’t ask you for money!” The old man burst into tears and cried bitterly.

In the cramped lounge, his voice was loud, as if he wanted everyone else to hear him, but his eyes flickered furtively, and he was vague about how and when he borrowed the money, which was actually very suspicious.

But Su Wenyu at the time couldn't think of this at all.

He was soft but not tough, if a rogue came up to play tricks, he would have beaten them out with a broom, but Zhang Bo, who was sincere and tearful, was at a loss what to do.

The kindness of dripping water should be repaid by a spring, not to mention that he is only required to repay the debt owed by his father during his lifetime.

Su Wenyu had no reason to refuse.

At this moment, Huo Cheng appeared.

He didn't know how much he had heard, his face was very pale, and he suddenly approached Su Wenyu, and asked in a low voice, "Did your father leave any inheritance?"

The warm breath hit the pinnae, making his ears feel hot.

Even though he hadn't reached the point of talking about everything, Su Wenyu trusted him inexplicably, shook his head honestly, and followed his example and replied in a low voice: "All the money in the family is used for medical treatment. The house belonged to grandma, and he left nothing behind."

Huo Cheng's pupils immediately flashed a sharp edge, he stared at the old man firmly, and said slowly: "Sorry, the law expressly stipulates that if there is no inheritance, children have no obligation to repay the debts owed to their parents."

"But, but... father's debt is paid by son, it's only right!" Uncle Zhang began to cry again, "and I'm kind to this child, I can't—"

Huo Cheng approached with long legs a few steps, and interrupted him directly, with a sharp tone: "It does make sense morally, but do you have an IOU?"

The crying stopped for a second: "Of course!"

"What time and where are there witnesses?"

The rapid-fire questioning made Uncle Zhang speechless for a moment, and he turned sloppy and said, "I'm here to find Xiaosu, why should I tell you?"

"Because it's useless for you to tell him, he has no money, but I have." Huo Cheng glanced at him casually, the sky-high price watch on his wrist reflected the dazzling light, "If this is true, I will pay it back."

Zhang Bo looked at the young man who was a few rounds younger than himself, subconsciously shrunk his neck, and compromised inexplicably.

As a result, the development of the matter was unexpected. The so-called witness actually involved the chess and card room. The money owed was gambling money, which was not protected by the law at all. Zhang Bo could even be held accountable for his participation in gambling.

Su Wenyu was dumbfounded in shock, but Huo Cheng seemed to have expected it a long time ago, his expression was still very calm, as if everything was under control.

"It's just the kindness of a few meals, which has long been paid off. If you only rely on emotions to make decisions, what's the use of your brain?"

"Observe more, think more, and suffer less."

Su Wenyu remembered these two sentences for a long time.

The first time they met, he gave him protection.

Later, he taught him to grow.

Huo Cheng is the most colorful trace in Su Wenyu's dull and peaceful life - even though he may not know it himself, nor care about it.

"Wen Yu? Wen Yu? Did you hear me talking to you?" Xu Yiqi yelled over there.

"I'm listening." Su Wenyu recovered and responded.

"Loving this kind of thing is like a game. You have to pay attention to strategy. The most important point is that men can't get used to it." He educated with earnestness.

This is so true, one pole overturns a boat of people.Su Wenyu couldn't help laughing: "Aren't you a man?"

"I'm telling you seriously!" Xu Yiqi said: "Sometimes it's useless to give blindly, but it will make the other party take it for granted. You have to take Joe occasionally and use some tricks."

Su Wenyu rolled his eyes.

Xu Yiqi put it tactfully, but the translation is actually very simple. In a word, don't be so rushed.

If you are in a hurry, it will appear cheap, and people will naturally not cherish it.

But Su Wenyu actually didn't think that much.

It was the first time for him to like someone, and he didn't know how to fall in love. He only wanted to be nice to that person, and he didn't care about anything else.

Maybe, I like it so much.If you like it to a certain extent, it will unconsciously become a unilateral output.

Because I like it so much, I don't care about gains and losses at all, and it's hard to think of any balance.

Huo Cheng has a cold temper, so he should be more enthusiastic, and he doesn't think there is anything wrong.

But Su Wenyu's heart was warmed by his friend's concern, and he said sincerely, "Thank you, Yiqi."

The two of them were usually not polite to hurt each other, but suddenly they came here sincerely, and Xu Yiqi felt uncomfortable in an instant, goosebumps all over the floor.

"Which one of us is with whom, thank you so much, are you disgusting? Without you, how could my small studio develop to where it is today, and you are my chief illustrator!"

Su Wenyu was so praised that he laughed out loud, "Don't blow you off, I'm already floating."

"It was." Xu Yiqi also smiled, "Oh, by the way, there is still a spice that I haven't found, and I will continue to keep an eye on it for you."

Su Wenyu paused, and a smile froze at the corner of his mouth.

"It's okay, don't look for it." He said.

Anyway, it won't be used anymore.

Xu Yiqi was in a hurry: "You wait two more days, the herbs here will be harvesting soon."

Su Wenyu couldn't help but sighed.

"Thank you, but it's really unnecessary."

Maybe he is really stupid, until now, he still feels that there is nothing wrong with giving wholeheartedly, and there is nothing wrong with loving someone seriously.

It's just that the person is wrong.

So, wait no more.

作者有话要说：感谢在2021-12-1323:45:43~2021-12-1500:13:10期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: 1 piece of green skin orange flavored rabbit and Guji;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 5 bottles just want to sleep Fang Fangzi, and a day of book shortage; 4 bottles in the deciduous forest; 314492832 bottles;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!