Chapter 10 Chapter 10 Unimportant, Unpleasant, Bad...
Things seem to be developing even more ridiculously.
Pei Shuyu really couldn't believe that he, who had suffered a serious head injury, didn't lose his memory, but Lu Hean lost his memory after experiencing an explosion with him.
He lay in bed with mixed feelings. This was fine, this was fine.
"Is this really okay?"
Fu Zhouxing calmly exposed his disguise.
I didn't expect to say what was in my heart silently... Pei Shuyu pulled the quilt up unnaturally and said calmly: "What else?"
Fu Zhouxing looked at him for a while, his eyes more teasing, "That's right, after all, you two had such a bad quarrel before. If Lu Hean remembered you, he would only make things difficult for us Saifan every day. It's good to have lost your memory. We can all go our separate ways and live a peaceful life."
That being said, Pei Shuyu felt that Lu He'an hadn't really put any obstacles in their way. There must be some hidden reason behind the seizure of supplies, and as for the banquet, personal grudges were more likely to be the cause.
I did it to trip him up, but I didn't trip up Sefan at least.
Seeing that Pei Shuyu was distracted, Fu Zhouxing stopped talking and took the water cup next to him to get some hot water.
Pei Shuyu gave the order directly, "Go and talk to Keynes and see if you can avoid mentioning me as much as possible, or better yet, not mention me at all. Also, what happened to Xiao Qingyang and those omegas?"
"Is this an order or advice? Xiao Qingyang and the omega are both fine, just superficial injuries."
"What's the difference between the two? That's good."
“It’s the difference between whether I can be lazy or not.”
Pei Shuyu hesitated and looked out the window. "Give me the order."
"What if he regains his memory?"
Yes, what if it recovers? Pei Shuyu closed his eyes. They both knew that amnesia was never permanent. Like Pandora's box, things sealed inside would attract people to explore. After all, people with amnesia would believe that the answers they had been pursuing their whole lives might be inside the box.
Although his heart was in turmoil, Pei Shuyu remained calm on the surface and replied, "Let's talk about it when he can recover his memory."
Pei Shuyu thought that if he never appeared in front of Lu Hean in his entire life, maybe after he got married and had children, it would not have any impact even if he recovered his memory.
Fu Zhouxing didn't want to get involved in their love-hate relationship. The troubles in his own family were enough to give him a headache.
It's a mess, the eldest brother won't talk about the second brother anymore.
While Pei Shuyu was staring at the ceiling in a daze, Fu Zhouxing came back with the hot water, and the sound of the cup being placed on the bedside table startled him.
The leaves outside the window rustled in the wind. He was about to lift the quilt, but Fu Zhouxing pushed him back: "The doctor said that your intracranial edema hasn't subsided. Where else do you want to run to?"
"I didn't mean to run." Pei Shuyu buried his face in the pillow, his voice muffled, "My waist is just sore from lying down, so I want to move around."
Fu Zhouxing raised his eyebrows: "Just now you were muttering that you felt you were fine and wanted to be discharged from the hospital, but now your back is sore again?"
Pei Shuyu didn't respond.
Seeing that he had no awareness of being a patient, Fu Zhouxing took out a small mirror and held it up to Pei Shuyu. Half of Pei Shuyu's forehead was wrapped in bandages, and even his left eye was a little swollen.
Now Pei Shuyu didn't move.
He stared at the chandelier on the ceiling, remembering the moment when Lu Hean rushed over before the explosion - the blood spots on his back, and the last word "Pei Shuyu" that was blown away by the air wave.
"He really... doesn't remember anything?" Pei Shuyu suddenly spoke, his fingertips clenching the corner of the quilt.
Fu Zhouxing leaned back in his chair, picked up an apple and took a bite. "That's not the case. The doctor said his hippocampus was damaged and his memory stopped at the age of 18." He paused, swallowed the fruit, and said with a hint of teasing, "It happened to be when you two hadn't met yet, which is good."
Very good. Pei Shuyu silently recited these two words in his heart, but felt a bitter taste on the tip of his tongue.
A few years ago, Lu He'an was not the ruthless character who could turn the tide in the army.
If Lu Hean had never met him, if he had not agreed to Lu Hean's request, if he had not softened his heart when Lu Hean said with red eyes after getting drunk, "Pei Shuyu, don't hide"...
"Give me my cell phone." Pei Shuyu suddenly said.
Fu Zhouxing handed the phone over. Pei Shuyu swiped to the address book, his fingertips hovering over the name "Lu Hean" for a long time, and finally just opened the chat box with Xiao Ji, repeatedly typing and deleting, and only sent a sentence: Regarding Keynes's free access to Sevan, it is pending discussion.
"Yu Jingheng came to see Lu He'an this afternoon." Fu Zhouxing suddenly spoke up, "It is said that Lu He'an said, 'Why are you being so pretentious now?' He was so angry that he almost had a fight with Lu He'an."
Pei Shuyu couldn't help but curl his lips. The sight of Yu Jingheng, that old fox, getting humiliated, was hilarious. But then he thought of Lu Hean's amnesia, and he couldn't help but feel a headache.
"Keynes said Lu Hean was always staring out the window in a daze." Fu Zhouxing observed his expression, "He also asked Yu Jingheng for his phone to check the recent news. He just found out that he was engaged."
Pei Shuyu didn't say anything, but just held the phone upside down against his chest.
He had heard of Lu Hean's school, the Alliance Strategic Support Force Information Engineering University. Before he met him, Lu Hean was probably busy with devilish training.
During a late-night date, he saw Lu Hean rubbing his brows frequently, leaning on his shoulder with a tired look on his face. Pei Shuyu felt at the time that Lu Hean's efforts would not be in vain, and his future life would surely be bright.
"I'm hungry." Pei Shuyu suddenly changed the subject. "I want to eat the shrimp porridge downstairs."
Fu Zhouxing raised his eyebrows: "Don't you hate seafood the most?"
"I like it now." Pei Shuyu closed his eyes, his voice so soft it sounded like a sigh, "People always change."
The ward fell silent. When Fu Zhouxing got up to buy porridge, Pei Shuyu secretly opened his eyes and fished out his phone from under his pillow. He sent a message to someone: "Find out the background of those who kidnapped Xiao Qingyang and who hired them."
He stared at the line of words until the screen automatically dimmed, then he stuffed the phone back under his pillow.
The leaves outside the window were still rustling, and the sunlight filtering through the blinds cast dappled shadows on the quilt. From time to time, a few sparrows perched on the tree chirped.
When the nurse came to change the dressing that afternoon, Pei Shuyu was still staring at the ceiling in a daze. When the gauze was peeled back, it pulled at the wound, and he groaned in pain. But then he heard the nurse mutter, "Mr. Lu on the seventh floor is so handsome, but he has a brain injury, and his memory is stuck in a few years. She kept asking if anyone had seen his things."
Pei Shuyu turned his head abruptly: "What else did he ask?"
The two nurses who were gossiping were startled by him. To hide their embarrassment, they whispered, "He just asked about the time and said he thought he'd forgotten something important, so when he woke up, he asked if anyone had seen his things..."
"I heard from another handsome guy that he seemed to be looking for some wedding invitations? They're getting married soon. Oh, we don't have a chance."
Pei Shuyu's heart sank suddenly.
Even he himself couldn't explain what his feelings were towards Lu Hean now.
"Nurse...Excuse me, why would someone only lose part of their memory?"
The nurse who was changing Pei Shuyu's dressing paused. She thought seriously, "Well, for example, after someone has experienced a painful relationship, they might choose to forget the experience to relieve psychological stress and emotional pain. It's a psychological defense mechanism for their own physical and mental health."
"To put it simply, it's just an unimportant, unpleasant, and bad memory. It's actually a good thing to forget it," another nurse interrupted.
Unimportant, unpleasant, bad?
Pei Shuyu lowered his eyelids and said nothing more.
He silently pulled the quilt over his head. In the darkness, his emotions were infinitely magnified.
So in Lu Hean's memory, he was unimportant and unhappy? That's why he was lost.
…
After the nurse left, Pei Shuyu suddenly said, "Fu Zhouxing, do me a favor."
"What do you want to do again?" Fu Zhouxing came back with the porridge and frowned when he saw the seriousness in his eyes.
"Go check Lu Hean's medical records." Pei Shuyu sat up, his eyes brightening surprisingly under the bandages. "Help me take a look at his..."
Fu Zhouxing was stunned. Before Pei Shuyu could finish, he interrupted him: "Didn't you say you wouldn't go see him?"
"I'm not going." Pei Shuyu clenched the bed sheet and sighed, "Didn't I ask you to go? Well, let me finish what I'm saying. Go and help me look at the medical records to see if there's anything related to pheromones."
Fu Zhouxing stared at him for a long time, and finally sighed: "Okay, you wait."
Half an hour later, Fu Zhouxing came back.
"Lu Hean's medical records are confidential. They are under certain restrictions." He looked at Pei Shuyu's face, which turned pale instantly, and added, "Even I can't see it."
Pei Shuyu said nothing and slowly lay back on the bed.
Logically speaking, with Fu Zhouxing's rank, he could have secretly accessed Lu Hean's medical records by using some connections. Unless someone higher up than them had permissions set for Lu Hean's medical records. Who else would do that, and have higher permissions than them?
The sky outside the window gradually darkened. Fu Zhouxing heated up the cold porridge and brought it over, but saw that Pei Shuyu had fallen asleep with a little moisture on his eyelashes.
He put down the bowl quietly and glanced at Pei Shuyu's phone screen, which was lit up and a new anonymous message popped up.
[The rebels will make some moves soon, so be careful.]
At this moment, in the ward on the seventh floor, Lu Hean was staring at the neon lights outside the window.
He didn't even touch the dinner the nurse brought him. His fingertips unconsciously stroked the bed sheets. He always felt as if something important was missing - not the marriage partner that Yu Jingheng mentioned, nor Keynes or the position of colonel, but a more specific vacancy that made him uneasy.
He didn't know what it was, he just felt a stuffy feeling in his chest, as if something was blocking it.
Until Yu Jingheng pushed the door open and saw him like this, he couldn't help laughing: "Why, are you remembering that time when you stole my goddess?"
Lu Hean ignored him and asked in a low voice: "Yu Jingheng, have I ever had a boyfriend?"
Yu Jingheng pushed his glasses up, smiling meaningfully, "Yeah, otherwise how would you have found a marriage partner?" He walked to the window, looking towards Pei Shuyu's ward across the building, and said slowly, "It's just some petty romantic memories, forget them if you want. You'll get married later, and you'll have a lifetime to live."
Lu Hean frowned, feeling that the words sounded strangely familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had heard them before. He looked out the window again. The city lights were bright, but not a single one was on for him.
In the ward three floors away, Pei Shuyu turned over and buried his face in the pillow.
Fu Zhouxing went back to handle official business. Since he and Xiao Qingyang were not there, someone had to go back to take charge of Saifan.
This time, they were careless and fell into an ambush. Fortunately, the omegas were rescued. As long as they gather intelligence on these omegas, I believe the mastermind behind this will soon emerge.
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