Chapter 1 Amnesia?

"Well, I've seen it. It still needs to be optimized. The picture can be smoother. There are a few places where the action effects are not properly connected."

He stopped talking halfway, and Xiao Li, who had been waiting on the phone for a while, couldn't help but shout, "Mr. Lu?"

Lu Fangchi finally came to his senses and replied, "That's all for now." Then he hung up the phone.

His eyes fell not far away.

There is someone.

He sat paralyzed at the door of his house, with his head lowered and his face unclear.

Lu Fangchi walked forward slowly, and the induction light lit up, shining on the blue and white striped hospital gown on the man.

Before he had time to think about who it was, the other person raised his head, revealing a very familiar face.

After seeing clearly, Lu Fangchi was stunned for a moment, then frowned slightly: "Why are you here?" His tone was not very good.

There is no way, this is his rival - Zhou Zheng.

Whenever they met the other party, he would either make sarcastic remarks or confront them aggressively. Lu Fangchi had already stayed up three consecutive nights in the company and really didn't want to waste any more time arguing with him at this moment.

At this moment Zhou Zheng suddenly stood up, and perhaps because he stood up too fast, he staggered forward.

Lu Fangchi took a step back quickly.

Zhou Zheng stood firmly on his feet and answered, "I woke up in the hospital, but I don't remember anything. The only thing I remembered about this place was that I came here."

What does this mean, is this amnesia?

Lu Fangchi frowned and looked at him. The confused expression on the alpha's face did not seem fake. Then he noticed his disheveled appearance, the gauze wrapped around his head and the minor scratches on his face.

Looking down, I saw that Zhou Zheng was actually wearing a pair of summer sandals, with his ten exposed fingers curled up. November was the coldest time of the year, wasn't he cold?

But it has nothing to do with him.

Lu Fangchi didn't ask any more questions. He immediately opened his phone's address book, found a number and called it.

"Beep...beep..." The other party might be busy and didn't answer the call.

Lu Fangchi can only continue to fight.

After the third electronic reminder sounded, "The number you dialed is temporarily unanswered. Please call again later..." and Zhou Zheng in front of him was shaking like a sieve, Lu Fangchi finally found his conscience and asked, "No one answered your assistant's phone. Which hospital are you staying in?" Then he opened the taxi-hailing software and prepared to call a car for the other party.

But when Zhou Zheng heard the word "hospital", his hair stood on end and he said in a loud voice, "I'm not going to the hospital."

The man frowned, pursed his lips, his face full of impatience and a domineering and authoritarian tone.

But the next second Zhou Zheng turned off the engine, lowered his head and whispered: "I don't want to go to the hospital."

As they were talking, the two men made eye contact, and Lu Fangchi actually saw a hint of pleading in Zhou Zheng's eyes.

Is this the expression that Zhou Zheng could have on his face?

The memory of that arrogance is still fresh, along with the arrogant and contemptuous look that pierces people's hearts. It is very different from the current submissive and dead dog face.

Even though they were sworn enemies, Lu Fangchi had to admit that Zhou Zheng was really good-looking. The buzz cut was a hairstyle that was extremely particular about a man's appearance. His facial lines were perfectly connected, his edges and corners were clear, his features were strong, and he had an extremely superior appearance, with both handsomeness and aggression. The possibility of having a face-to-face encounter with someone else was extremely small.

But now the general attacker Mr. Zhou Zheng has a face full of cautious flattery, and his originally sharp face has become docile, like a large dog with its belly exposed, wagging its tail and begging for mercy, which is really confusing.

Lu Fangchi paused for a moment, then asked, "So what do you want?"

Zhou Zheng blinked and pointed at the door.

Do you want to enter his house?

No way.

The blessing was immediately broken. Lu Fangchi turned on the screen expressionlessly and hailed a taxi again. This time he didn't ask which hospital it was. He just sent the patient there.

"I'll take you downstairs." Lu Fangchi put away his phone. This was his only remaining kindness.

Zhou Zheng did not respond, but said "no" with his actions, with his feet standing still.

Lu Fangchi frowned slightly and urged: "Hurry up, the driver will be here soon."

Zhou Zheng still did not move, lowering his head to avoid the young man's sight.

It looks like he's determined to act like a rogue.

While the two were in a stalemate, the cell phone rang, and Lu Fangchi pressed the answer button and said "Hello".

"The car is downstairs, where are you?" It was the taxi driver.

"I'll be there in two minutes." Lu Fangchi hung up the phone and patted Zhou Zheng on the back.

Even though Zhou Zheng is a patient now, he is still a strong adult alpha with legs on his body. As long as he doesn't want to walk, there is nothing others can do.

"Don't pretend you didn't hear it. The car has arrived, go downstairs." Lu Fangchi reminded patiently.

Zhou Zheng turned a deaf ear.

"I'll say it one last time, go downstairs."

Zhou is upright and solid as Mount Tai, and he will certainly pretend to be deaf and dumb to the end.

It looked like there was no way out. Before the driver called to urge him, Lu Fangchi took the initiative to call and said, "I'm sorry, I don't need the car anymore. I will pay the cancellation fee on the platform."

Even so, the driver still grumbled unhappily: "Why didn't you tell me earlier if you didn't want to take a taxi..."

Lu Fangchi understood the driver's attitude and could only apologize again: "I'm really sorry." Then he hung up the phone.

Lu Fangchi’s patience was exhausted. He ignored Zhou Zheng and walked to the door of his house and entered the password. The door opened with a “ding” sound.

Zhou Zheng didn't pretend to be dead this time, and followed behind to go in together. Unexpectedly, he was rejected before he even took a step in.

Lu Fangchi quickly closed the door and Zhou Zheng was refused entry.

Looking at the closed door in front of him, Zhou Zheng's face was full of disappointment. This time he did not play tricks and keep ringing the doorbell to disturb others. He just turned around and sat at the door with his back against the door. His figure looked very lonely. He was wearing a hospital gown and flip-flops, which was really pitiful.

"What a cruel man." Zhou Zheng murmured.

As soon as he finished speaking, the door opened again with a ding.

Zhou Zheng looked back and saw no one, only a hand withdrawing from the door handle. He immediately stood up and quickly slipped in, fearing that he would be turned away again.

As soon as I entered the entrance, I was met with Lu Fangchi's condescending face. His eyes were cold under his high eyebrows, there was a small black mole on the tip of his nose, his pale petal-shaped lips were slightly pursed, and his expression was indifferent, as if he didn't welcome me very much.

He said, "There are no extra slippers, so you'll just have to make do with going barefoot." Then he turned and went to the living room to pour some water.

Zhou Zheng felt right. Lu Fangchi did not welcome him, or to be more precise, he did not welcome anyone.

The relationship between adults is about knowing when to stop. Lu Fangchi has a strong sense of territory. He really doesn't like, and even hates, anyone other than himself entering his territory.

Lu Fangchi took a sip of cool water, and his anger from the intrusion of a stranger calmed down a little. Then he turned to Zhou Zheng, who was standing beside the sofa with a reserved look on his face, and said, "The bathroom is in my room. Go take a shower first. I'll get your clothes and put them outside the door later." He pointed in the direction of his room.

"You sleep here tonight." Lu Fangchi pointed at the sofa and reminded, "I am a light sleeper. It is difficult for me to fall asleep again in a short time after waking up, so please be quiet."

Zhou Zheng nodded cooperatively.

"One last thing, leave when you wake up tomorrow." Lu Fangchi ordered them to leave.

Zhou Zheng was somewhat unwilling to hear this and was about to speak out in retort, but Lu Fangchi's expression did not allow for argument, as if to say, "If you dare to say no, I'm kicking you out right now."

There was no way, Zhou Zheng swallowed the words that were about to come out of his mouth.

After standing outside for a long time in flip-flops, the exposed backs of his feet were covered in dust. Zhou Zheng couldn't stand it anymore and followed Lu Fangchi to the bathroom.

While Zhou Zheng was taking a shower, Lu Fangchi found him a new bathrobe and threw it at the door.

She went to the storage room and got a quilt, wrinkled her eyebrows slightly, and then put it on the sofa.

As soon as I returned to the room, I heard Zhou Zheng's muffled voice coming from the bathroom: "Can you come in and help me? I'm not feeling well."

Lu Fangchi turned a deaf ear to it.

After waiting for a long time without any response, Zhou Zheng asked again: "Is it okay?"

The tone was quite polite, but Lu Fangchi frowned.

Fortunately, he didn't ask for the third time. The sound of water splashing came from the bathroom.

After a while, the bathroom door opened a crack, and Zhou Zheng reached out and took the clothes placed in front of the door.

After a while, the bathroom door opened and a stream of steam carrying the fragrance of shower gel wafted out.

Lu Fangchi looked at his phone without even looking up and said, "Get out when you're done. I need to take a shower."

After not hearing the sound of someone leaving for a while, Lu Fangchi looked up in confusion, only to meet the other person's face which was slightly flushed. He didn't know if it was because of the heat from the shower or what.

"Is there anything else?" The implication is why aren't you leaving yet.

Zhou Zheng rubbed his nose with his hand a little embarrassedly and said, "Underwear, didn't you give it to me?"

Lu Fangchi paused for a moment, then replied, "There are no new ones."

"Old ones are fine too." Zhou Zhengdao said.

You can do it but I can’t. Lu Fangchi started to talk nonsense: “The old one is gone too.”

Zhou Zheng obviously didn't believe it, but he was very aware of being dependent on others, so he just carefully expressed his difficulties: "A little bit, it's very frustrating."

Lu Fangchi's eyelids twitched, he couldn't respond to this.

The atmosphere suddenly turned cold, even tense, and the two were speechless for a moment.

Finally, it was Zhou Zheng who broke the awkward atmosphere: "Good night, and have a sweet dream." After saying that, he immediately turned around, and his back looked like he was fleeing.

As the door was closed, Lu Fangchi took a deep breath. After staying up all night for two days, he really didn't have the energy to think about Zhou Zheng's strange behavior today. He just lay down on the bed after taking a shower, closed his eyes, and the soft Simmons mattress took him to see Zhou Gong.

【Author’s words】

Begging for a starfish