Chapter 109: Deception
Shi Yu got married, and Shen Qingqing was unable to attend the wedding, but she sent her a wedding gift in advance.
He left Beijing at about the same time as Shi Yu, and calculating the date, he would arrive just around the time of her wedding.
It's a Parker pen, very expensive.
Shen Qingqing didn't know whether she could return to her job as a translator in the future.
If not, let Shi Yu and her share shine in the field of translation.
Although she went to see the doctor regularly, she still lost a lot of memory.
The part that was lost the most was the one related to Jiang Zhixun.
Not only the marriage, but also the memories of the past eight years were forgotten by her.
If Jiang's mother hadn't mentioned it to her every now and then, she would have had no idea Jiang Zhixun existed.
At first, Shen Qingqing felt embarrassed, mistakenly thinking that she had let others down.
It was not until I saw the divorce certificate at home that I realized that I and Jiang Zhixun had divorced.
Then forgetting him is a natural thing.
Under this psychological suggestion, Jiang's mother's nagging no longer had any effect.
Watching Shen Qingqing forget the past day by day, completely forgetting her own son, and having more and more contact with Zhou Hansheng.
Jiang's mother was anxious.
Not wanting Zhou Hansheng to get close to Shen Qingqing again, he rented the house opposite Shen Qingqing after Shi Yu moved out.
If Qingqing doesn't return to the compound, then she will live next door so that she can take care of Qingqing more conveniently.
To prevent some young men from always running around for Qingqing under the banner of helping her and deliberately getting close to Qingqing.
Although she knew that what she was doing was in vain, Jiang's mother reminded her again and again of Jiang Zhixun's existence.
If everyone keeps silent about it, there will be no trace of Zhixun's existence in Qingqing's eyes.
Jiang's mother was very uneasy.
But the doctor couldn't do anything and just said that this was Shen Qingqing's subconscious choice and no one could interfere.
Watching Shen Qingqing forget Jiang Zhixun, Jiang's mother felt extremely sad.
But she couldn't do anything...
"Qingqing, a gay man is getting married today. Should we call her and say happy wedding to her in person?"
"Tomorrow, she should be very busy today, so it's not good to disturb her too much."
Jiang's mother pursed her lips. Zhixun had not called home yet. If he was on vacation, he would definitely go to Chen Shaojie's wedding today.
Wanting to try his luck, he continued, "Then let's go after dinner. Their wedding shouldn't be grand, so it should be fine by the afternoon."
"Okay, I'll listen to you."
Jiang's mother was happy. "If you can contact Zhixun, you can talk to him. He will definitely be happy to hear your voice."
I was afraid that Shen Qingqing would ask again, who is Zhixun.
Jiang's mother said first: "Zhixun is your boyfriend. You have liked him the most since you came to the compound. You even went to the northwest last year."
In order to avoid her lie being exposed, Jiang's mother thought about cleaning up Qingqing's room and finding out where she put the divorce certificate.
She...will keep it for Qingqing temporarily.
Shen Qingqing opened her mouth, not knowing what to say.
I just feel a little depressed and don't want to mention this person.
She thought to herself, since they were so far away from each other, and she felt uncomfortable when he was mentioned, she might as well break up.
So as not to cause trouble for yourself.
Without saying anything, he continued to hold the paintbrush and paint on the drawing board.
After the onset of the disease, Shen Qingqing suspended her translation work and picked up painting again.
When I have nothing to do, I lock myself at home and paint.
Maybe she let go of some burdens, her paintings are not only spiritual, but also bold and vivid.
Although Jiang's mother doesn't understand art, she thinks her paintings are very unique.
I said sincerely: "If the school needs an art teacher, you can teach painting."
Shen Qingqing's depression was swept away, and she once again put Jiang's mother's son out of her mind.
"Auntie, you are partial."
The word "Auntie" made Jiang's mother very depressed.
He forced a smile and said, "I never tell lies."
When she met Shen Qingqing's inquiring eyes, Jiang's mother suddenly felt embarrassed.
She just lied...
Shen Qingqing withdrew her gaze and continued painting. Her expression was gentle and it was impossible to tell whether she was in a good or bad mood.
Since her condition worsened, it has become increasingly difficult to figure her out.
You may have this idea today, but may have a different one tomorrow.
Fortunately, her temper was as good as ever, otherwise Jiang's mother really wouldn't be able to deal with her.
"Auntie, I can take care of myself. You should go back to the compound. Uncle and Grandpa still need your care."
"There are guards here. They are fine. Don't worry."
Shen Qingqing sighed secretly, "You also have your own life, you don't have to revolve around me."
She just had a problem with her memory, nothing else was wrong.
If you have good hands and feet, you don't need anyone to watch over you 24 hours a day.
Moreover, it would put pressure on her.
Her eyes were serious and her expression was solemn, she was not being polite.
Jiang's mother was inexplicably nervous.
"Am I disturbing you here?"
"no."
Shen Qingqing denied it quickly.
"I just don't want you to focus all your energy on me. You should have your own space."
The most important thing is that the more Jiang's mother spends on her, the more pressure she will feel.
Since we have moved out of the compound, the best option is to keep some distance from each other.
Of course Jiang's mother couldn't say it clearly, she had to keep an eye on Shen Qingqing to prevent her from being chased away.
I could only laugh it off, "I have nothing to do in the compound, otherwise I will come over in the morning to cook for you, and after dinner we will go out for a walk, and then I will go back to the compound."
Shen Qingqing didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "This is too much trouble."
Jiang's mother said guiltily, "Zhixun is not at home. Before he left, he repeatedly told me to take good care of you. When he comes back to visit, he will definitely complain to me if he sees that you have lost weight."
Shen Qingqing didn't want to hear these words.
She had a notebook at hand where she recorded important matters, and the three words "Jiang Zhixun" never appeared.
Even if they are a couple, their relationship probably isn't good.
Might as well take this opportunity to forget about it.
Makes sense!
Thinking of this, Shen Qingqing felt inexplicably better.
"As you wish."
I will persuade her slowly later. The Jiang family lives in a big compound, and Jiang's mother will come home sooner or later.
Shen Qingqing is very sure of this.
"Are you still going to call Comrade Shi?" Jiang's mother asked tentatively.
Shen Qingqing's hand holding the pen paused.
Changed my mind, "No fight."
She had completely forgotten about that person, so there was no need to cause herself trouble.
Shen Qingqing has a good temper, but sometimes she can be very stubborn.
Just like insisting on divorce years ago.
It was the same now, his attitude was firm and there was no sign of wavering on his face.
Mother Jiang felt a little sad.
Q: "If Zhixun returns to Jingshi, will you be happy?"
A voice in Shen Qingqing's heart said: Unhappy.
"I like my life now. It would be even better if the disease can be controlled. I don't want to think about anything else."
Jiang's mother was not a fool and could understand the deeper meaning of her words.
I felt a chill in my heart.
She thought Qingqing, who had lost her memory, was easy to coax, otherwise she would not let the boy named Zhou approach her again and again.
Now it seems that is not the case at all!
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