Shen Huan had followed Zhou Jingxiu for twelve years, only to receive the news that he was to be engaged to her elder sister.
"Just a plain and boring little girl, how could I possibly li...
"Master, why do I feel like she's talking about the driver who caused the accident?"
"I saw his photo in the police file, and I remember he had a very noticeable mole under his eye."
Although his view was blocked by the large truck in front, the driver did run a red light.
The responsibility lies with him, so it is reasonable for him to pay for Chen Huan's medical expenses.
But for some reason, Zhou Jingxiu felt a little nervous for no reason. He always felt that something was wrong.
He used the identity of the Zhou family's young master and checked the surveillance footage in the hospital lobby in the name of his future brother-in-law.
After the assistant confirmed that the person who helped Chen Huan with the discharge procedures was indeed the driver who caused the accident, Zhou Jingxiu gave up.
Even though the car accident was such a big deal, the little girl didn't even think of looking for him.
On the way back to the company from the hospital, Zhou Jingxiu felt very upset when he saw the trees on the roadside rapidly receding.
Things seemed to be beyond his expectations, as if something was slipping away from his palm and he couldn't hold it in place no matter how hard he tried.
Taking out his cell phone and opening WeChat, Zhou Jingxiu took the initiative to send a message to Chen Huan for the first time.
【Huanhuan, where are you now? 】
Seeing no red exclamation mark, Zhou Jingxiu breathed a sigh of relief and sent another message immediately afterwards.
【Don't be willful, go home quickly. 】
Zhou Jingxiu has always been cautious, and he thought carefully before saying these two sentences.
It has a bit of an elder's meaning, and even as a brother-in-law, it is appropriate and naturally there will be no hidden dangers.
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On the other side, after leaving the hospital, Fu Siyan took Shen Huan back to the apartment where he lived most often.
The apartment is located in a high-end residential area close to Shengyan’s headquarters. It is about 200 square meters, not very big, and the decoration style is simple yet exquisite.
As soon as you enter the door, the scattered girlish pink colors are particularly eye-catching in the room which is generally black and white.
"Brother, have I been living in your house before I lost my memory? How long have you been living there? Why don't I have any impression of this place?"
Looking around cautiously, Shen Huan blinked his big eyes curiously.
This is your first time here, it’s strange that you have any impression!
Catching the strangeness in the girl's eyes, Fu Siyan muttered something in his heart, but the words he spoke out were completely different.
"When you were seven years old and were bullied, I saved you. Ever since then, you've become attached to me. It's common for you to stay at my house at night and refuse to leave."
"But we didn't live here before. It was far away and inconvenient for you to go to high school. We moved here after you finished the college entrance examination. We didn't live here for long."
How would he know how long she had lived with Zhou Jingxiu? Since she didn't remember, he could just tell her casually.
But although Fu Siyan was just talking nonsense, not a single word he said was without thinking.
Not only did it explain why she didn't feel the slightest bit familiar with this place, it also subtly reminded her how much she depended on him.
He didn't expect that he would live with his brother at the age of seven. Shen Huan felt a little embarrassed when he heard it.
Once your attention is distracted, you naturally have no time to think more.
but……
Her home is fully equipped with pajamas, slippers and toiletries.
There are two white bears on the bedside in the bedroom, and there is also an extra-large brown bear on the bed that you can hug while sleeping.
There is a night light in the room, the kind that changes colors.
The warm colors that tend to be cozy are completely different from Fu Siyan’s minimalist style, but this is what she subconsciously thinks her bedroom should look like.
Her clothes are hanging in the closet, for all seasons, spring, summer, autumn and winter.
The traces of life were so obvious that even Chen Huan found it hard not to believe it.
Only attributing the unfamiliarity to his own amnesia, Shen Huan could never have imagined that these arrangements,
This was the result of Fu Siyan, Xu Rui and his assistant Wen Yao working hard for most of the night.
In order to create the illusion that the clothes had been worn, they even cut off the tags on the newly bought clothes.
Of course, Fu Siyan, who was responsible for the overall planning, was mainly in command throughout the entire process.
Most of the physical work was done by the two hard-working guys Xu Rui and Wen Yao.
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The sun sets and the sky gradually darkens.
In the study, a young man who was working frequently looked at the mobile phone placed beside him.
In order to concentrate on his work, Zhou Jingxiu usually keeps his phone on silent mode.
After sending a message to Chen Huan in the afternoon, he deliberately opened the WeChat message reminder.
But the phone was silent all afternoon.
Afraid that he didn't hear it, he couldn't help but press the button to open it and look at it several times, only to be disappointed again and again at the empty screen.
The night was dark, and after finally finishing the last email, he closed his laptop and rubbed his brow tiredly.
At this moment, the phone, which had been silent for a long time, suddenly rang.
His eyes lit up, and even the fatigue in them faded a little. Zhou Jingxiu hurriedly picked up his phone.
As soon as the screen was unlocked, the chat page with Chen Huan appeared.
The conversation still remained at the two messages he sent in the afternoon, with no new content below.
I swiped up several times unwillingly, trying to load and refresh, but it was useless.
His eyes darkened, and Zhou Jingxiu exited the chat page with Chen Huan with a cold face, and opened the little red dot indicating the source of the message.
[I'm going to sleep now. You should also go to bed early. Don't work too hard. Good night.]
In the past, she did the same, sending him goodnight messages every day, in the same self-talking way.
However, a cute animated emoticon will be added after the text.
He knew she just wanted to tell him and didn't expect him to reply.
He rarely replies.
The little girl usually sends him a goodnight message before 11 o'clock in the evening, and it is usually late at night when he sees the message after finishing his work.
Thinking that she must have gone to bed long ago, he felt no need to reply.
Then the next day, she would send me good morning again, followed by an emoticon.
But now, the little girl who used to send him good morning and good night messages every day no longer replies to his messages.
The person who said good night to him turned out to be someone he didn't like at all.
It seemed that even the emoticons that he always disliked and thought were childish had become a luxury.
Curling the corners of his lips in self-mockery, Zhou Jingxiu irritably deleted Shen Yushan from the conversation list.
Then he quit WeChat and repeatedly checked the report on the car accident involving Chen Huan.
Zhou Jingxiu paused suddenly when his eyes fell on the black car hood in the corner of the photo.
Click on the photo and zoom in to take a closer look.
The scene in the photo overlapped with the Rolls-Royce that passed by him at the hospital entrance, and Zhou Jingxiu's pupils trembled.