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The file bags contained the accompanying agreements signed by Xu Yu five years ago and two years ago. The seals and signatures were clear and they were obviously originals.
Xu Yu fell down on the hospital bed after looking at the agreement. Ke Yu hurriedly caught him. She was no fool and knew what it was at a glance. She patted Xu Yu on the back and said, "Don't be sad."
Xu Yu couldn't restrain himself.
When Wang Li came back, he was stunned when he saw Xu Yu crying: "What happened?"
Ke Yu rolled his eyes at him and said, "Shut up."
Wang Li understood and closed the door.
After crying for a while, Xu Yu wiped her tears and held the agreement: "Let's go."
Ke Yu and Wang Li nodded and left the hospital with their few belongings. Assistant Zhou had reminded them before, and they knew to send Xu Yu to Yuehua Community. After dropping her off, Ke Yu said with some disdain, "Why did you let me stay here?"
Xu Yu was very satisfied: "Very good."
"That place is better." Ke Yu said, "I'll buy you a suite."
Wang Li leaned forward and said, "So capable? Today is KFC Crazy Thursday. WeChat me for 50."
"Go to hell." Ke Yu rolled his eyes, "Go beg for food with a bowl."
Xu Yu was amused: "Are you guys free tomorrow? I'll make hot pot for you."
Wang Li and Ke Yu nodded: "Yes, yes."
"You can't let me go." Xu Yu hesitated for a moment after saying this, "How can I contact you?"
They knew Xu Yu didn't have a cell phone these days in the hospital. Ke Yu thought about it and clapped his hands: "We'll come over tomorrow at noon."
Wang Li was not to be feared: "I'll come in the morning."
"Can."
Ke Yu rolled his eyes: "That's all he has for internal affairs. If he applied it to work, he would have been one of the top ten outstanding journalists long ago."
"I won't tell you who didn't invite the internet celebrity banquet?" Wang Li forced a smile. "Oh, I really don't know who it was."
"You're going to die."
"Don't make any noise."
Xu Yu was busy trying to stop the fight, really afraid that it would break out.
"Come early tomorrow, big internet celebrity."
"You too, little reporter."
“…”
After they left, Xu Yu began to pack up. The room looked exactly the same as when they moved out. The kitchen had been cleaned and looked brand new, and the guest bed still had the quilt cover left over from that time.
Zhu Wenxu got off work at the same time as usual. He opened the door and saw the warm light from the kitchen, and the emptiness he felt was suddenly filled. He saw Xu Yu come out, holding a bowl of soup: "You're back, do you want something to drink?"
Zhu Wenxu walked forward, hugged him, put his head on his shoulder and closed his eyes.
"Why aren't you sleeping again?"
Xu Yu said mysteriously: "I have something to tell you."
Zhu Wenxu sat down and picked up the soup. He listened to Xu Yu say: "Pei'er gave me the contract I signed."
His hand trembled, and the soup spilled on his arm, as if he didn't care about the pain at all: "Really?"
Xu Yu nodded: "Well, I've consulted a lawyer. It's no use for him to come to me again. Does it hurt?"
Zhu Wenxu kissed him: "It doesn't hurt."
"It's all red." Xu Yu stood up, "I remember there was ointment."
"Xu Yu." He pulled Xu Yu closer, "I love you."
Xu Yu raised her head and kissed him. The difference in strength was too great, and he was undoubtedly suppressed. A hot breath came over, and Xu Yu took advantage of his relaxation to take the initiative.
The warm light turned into a bright lamp in the bedroom, and the green plants outside the window swayed in the wind. There was no moon tonight, but clouds could still be seen floating in the darkness, filling the remaining corner of the sky.
Soon, heavy rain came pouring down.
The leaves were blown by the wind and scattered everywhere. The bare tree trunks trembled slightly, enjoying the watering of rain in the quiet night, over and over again.
The next day was a rare day of good weather. Zhu Wenxu had already gone to work, and Xu Yu had cooked dinner. As soon as Wang Li arrived in the morning, he dragged Wang Li to the supermarket to buy groceries.
Wang Li was exhausted and said, "Can you please stop bullying an elderly person who's approaching 30?"
"Aren't you eighteen?" Xu Yu said, "You have plenty of energy."
Wang Li perked up: "Yes, I am a young man."
When they got home, Xu Yu started cooking. Wang Li, not afraid of making things worse, sat in the living room playing games. At noon, Ke Yu arrived with a fruit basket. Seeing Xu Yu busy in the kitchen, she angrily asked, "Wang Li, you just let Xu Yu work alone?"
Wang Li picked his nose and said, "You can go too."
"Let's go."
In less than a minute, Xitilai sat on the sofa playing games and waiting.
He cooked a hot pot, stewed pork ribs, fried three dishes, squeezed the fruit that Ke Yu bought into juice, and served the meal in two hours. Ke Yu and Wang Li were already ravenous.
Ke Yu's eyes lit up: "I'm a little jealous of Zhu Wenxu."
Wang Li picked up the bowl and said, "I'm not jealous. I can join in."
"Are you shameless?"
"I'm not breaking up this family, I'm joining it."
Xu Yu waved his hand: "I refuse."
"Hahahaha, I wish you would beat Wenxu to death." Ke Yu said proudly, "But I'm different. I can come here often."
Wang Lina didn't care what they said, he just picked up his bowl and ate voraciously. Ke Yu thought his appearance was quite indecent. How could a person eat like a pig?
The meal lasted an hour. After Wang Li and Ke Yu cleaned up, Ke Yu washed his face and sat on the sofa and said, "Xu Yu, do you want to go out with me tomorrow? My girlfriend is coming over tomorrow."
Xu Yu thought for a moment and shook his head: "I have something to deal with tomorrow, maybe next time."
"Sure." Ke Yu suddenly thought of something, "By the way, this is for you."
She pulled a new, unopened, white cell phone from her pocket.
Xu Yu didn't answer: "Isn't this expensive?"
"Expensive?" Ke Yu didn't understand. "How can a mobile phone be so expensive? Aren't most mobile phones around 10,000 yuan?"
Wang Li, who had just come out of the kitchen washing dishes, was speechless. “How can there still be mobile phones worth thousands of yuan in the world? Forget it. I can’t explain it to you rich people.”
"What good is a few thousand dollars?" Ke Yu said, "Xu Yu, don't refuse me. This is our official meeting gift. I've asked Zhu Wenxu to renew your card. He'll give it to you when he comes back tonight. I won't come tomorrow. I'll come find you later if I see you."
Xu Yu said, "Okay."
Fearing that he would refuse, Ke Yu stood up and left: "I'm going home, bye bye."
Xu Yu stood up: "I'll take you there."
"No, no." She smiled, "You guys play."
After the people left, Wang Li sat down on the sofa: "Aside from his bad temper, Ke Yu is a very nice person. What are you doing tomorrow? Do you need me to accompany you?"
Xu Yu shook his head: "No need, you've been tossing and turning these days, take a good rest tomorrow."
"Then there's still a chance to rest." Wang Li said, "I recently took on a job that will keep me busy for a while, but I'm not tired. I'll have plenty of time to find you."
"Okay, I'll meet you later. I want to take a break."
After sitting for half an hour, Wang Li was about to leave. Xu Yu didn't see him off. He unplugged his phone, connected it to WiFi and started downloading software. However, he couldn't log into most of the apps because there was no card.
Zhu Wenxu came back in the evening. He looked at Xu Yu who was sleeping soundly on the sofa, carried her to bed, put the card in his pocket into Xu Yu's new phone, and went out to answer the phone that was vibrating in his pocket.
Xu Yu heard the noise and was half asleep and half awake. He could vaguely hear short words like "hmm", "okay", "I know" coming from outside.
When he woke up, it was daybreak. Xu Yu checked his phone to see the time. After washing up, he logged into WeChat. He was flooded with messages. Luo Miao asked him why he hadn't been to the clinic as planned. Did something happen?
What about the calls Wang Li made repeatedly a week ago, and the two sentences from Assistant Zhao?
Finally, Wei Pei'er said goodbye to Xu Yu.
Xu Yu logged out of WeChat, went downstairs, and took a taxi to Ruyuan Clinic. The flowers in front of the door hadn't bloomed the last time he came, but this time, some of them were already growing. Luo Miao, wrapped in a blanket and playing on his tablet, was surprised to see Xu Yu. "You're finally here."
"Sorry, I was delayed by other things."
"I just said I couldn't contact you for two weeks." Luo Miao said, "Don't worry, just sit down and I'll pour you some water."
Xu Yu sat down and saw the webpage Luo Miao was browsing on the table. He was curious: "Is this a love story?"
"It's a relationship post," Luo Miao explained. "This website was very popular between 2012 and 2015. I was just in high school then, and many people would leave messages there to make friends or create chat rooms to listen to music together. Then the environment changed, and the software became obsolete. But two years ago, someone said online that they had bought the website back. Registration is no longer open, but you can retrieve your account. It took me two days to get my account back."
Xu Yu remembered what Wang Li and Fu Wa had said.
"hearths?"
"Hey, you know?" Luo Miao put down the water cup, "Have you tried to find it back?"
Xu Yu had no idea if he had an account, and was curious: "How do I get it back?"
"If you remember your password, you can get it back," Luo Miao said. "If the two major operators hadn't cooperated back then to start using the private login mode, you can go back and try it."
Xu Yu wanted to try it, but he had never registered before, so he drank a lot of water in one gulp: "Let's start now."
"OK."
Lying down in the chair, Luo Miao began to tick and sign the medical record: "Have you thought of anything else during this time?"
There should be, but now that he’s in the hospital, Xu Yu can’t remember it at all.
"I don't remember."
Luo Miao understood: "Let's start."
His body sank into the water again. This time, he saw himself lying in a regular ward, with two characters taking care of him. He stared around in confusion, "Who are you?"
In an instant, he groaned while holding his aching head. Lin Mian, with an embarrassed look on his face, introduced his identity and his hometown. Then he saw a thin boy wearing sportswear, about seventeen or eighteen years old, coming in.
He looked worried: "Xu Yu, are you okay?"
Xu Yu kept repeating: "Who are you?"
"It's me, it's me xxx."
His name was automatically muted.
Xu Yu looked at himself holding his head and repeating who you are, who you are, who I am. In the blink of an eye, the young man was standing outside. He asked with some displeasure: "I can't take him back?"
Lin Mian looked embarrassed: "I'm sorry, I can't."
"But he's sick."
Lin Mian shut up.
The scene changed, and he was discharged from the hospital. He followed Lin Mian out of the hospital, got into the car, and after sleeping for a while, he woke up. He woke up with Lin Mian's comfort, and then moved into a small courtyard.
Then the scene changed, and the person who came to pick him up was no longer Lin Mian, but Assistant Zhao. He brought himself out, and then came Xi Jiang, still the young and unrestrained Xi Jiang, holding a large bouquet of gardenias and introducing herself: "I am Xi Jiang."
Then he came to his senses.
Xu Yu was not in as much pain as before when he woke up this time. His hands were shaking. Luo Miao patted his back and asked, "Are you okay?"
"I seem to know what happened in this memory, but I need to confirm some things." Xu Yu said, "The incomplete parts can be filled in when I confirm it again."
"I'm shocked by how quickly you recovered," Luo Miao said. "Do you have a headache or something?"
Xu Yu shook his head: "No, I'm fine."
"If you feel unwell later, be sure to go to the hospital for a check-up," Luo Miao reminded. "If you have any questions, come back to me."
"I see."
After paying the balance, Xu Yu took a taxi. He called Assistant Zhao, who answered quickly: "Mr. Xu, what can I do for you?"
"I want to treat you to a meal."
Assistant Zhao was a little confused: "Is there something wrong?"
"If you have something to say, let's meet and talk. There's a coffee shop downstairs from your company. I'll wait for you there."
Assistant Zhao hesitated for a moment and said, "Okay."
Xu Yu took a taxi to the coffee shop, ordered two cups of coffee, took out his mobile phone and found the website of hearths on the Internet. After entering, he needed to log in, but Xu Yu couldn't remember his □□ number for the time being.
He looked up five methods online to recover his Hearths account, but none of them worked for him. He didn't know the card, didn't know his XXX number, and it was even more unlikely he'd know the answers to the five questions.
After the reading, it was five o'clock, and people began to appear in the building opposite. Assistant Zhao soon appeared in the coffee shop. His eyesight was always good, and he found Xu Yu's location at a glance.
"Mr. Xu."
"Assistant Zhao."
He smiled and said, "I'm not an assistant anymore. You should still call me Zhao Cheng."
Xu Yu hummed: "I have something very old that I want to ask you."
Zhao Cheng thought for a moment: "Is it about Mr. Xi?"
"No, it's about me."
Zhao Cheng was suddenly confused.
"your?"
"I want to know, where did you first meet me?" Xu Yu asked.
Zhao Cheng thought about it carefully and said, "It's a bit too long ago, but I remember it was in a relatively remote town. I had just taken office at that time and thought the boss was going to secretly sell me out."
"Can you recall which city specifically?"
"That's hard to imagine. I can't think that far ahead right now," Zhao Cheng said. "But then, President Xi said he wanted to take good care of you and find you a doctor. So he found an apartment and put you up there for a while."
"How long is a while?"
Zhao Cheng: "About a year. Then we moved you to the Oasis community."
"So what you mean is that I've actually been with Xi Jiang for more than seven years?"
Zhao Cheng paused. "I was curious why you needed a doctor to see you, and I didn't dare ask. But if you want to talk about the time, you weren't with the former President Xi for about two years at first. Then you moved to President Xi's side in the third year and signed a five-year contract. Then you signed another two..."
Only then did he react.
In other words, Xu Yu has actually been with Xi Jiang for almost ten years.
"A lot of your personal information, such as your medical report, ID card, and contract details, anything related to you, is not handled by me. It has always been handled by President Xi, and he won't let us touch it."
"Did you know I was in a car accident?"
Zhao Cheng was confused again: "Car accident? I don't know. Wait, maybe Lin Mian knows."
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