Chapter 92 I don't recognize you
Duan Ze, whose words were interrupted:
First came silence, then shock, followed by an extremely immature "Fuck!"
"What do you mean by that?! Who have you fallen for at first sight? I'm telling you, no, you can't—"
Guan Ju felt that Duan Ze was too noisy, so he turned down the volume of his phone and moved away from the other's nagging and lecturing. He lifted his eyelids and kept his gaze on the young man walking towards him not far away.
The other person was too thin, with their coat open to reveal their waist, which was narrow and slender; it must be very soft to hug.
The sunlight falling on the person seemed to coat them with a layer of gold. Two tiny, almost negligible moles, one on the bridge of their nose and the other on the left side of their nose, added a touch of refined elegance to their beautiful and three-dimensional features.
As the man walked step by step up to him, Guan Ju realized that the young man was not an Omega, but a Beta.
Because the other person had no pheromones at all, and even the area on the back of their neck where the suppression patch should have been was completely clean.
The two stood facing each other, neither of them speaking first.
Despite it being their first meeting, there was absolutely no awkwardness between them.
at last---
"you.........."
"I........."
Guan Ju nodded politely: "You go first."
Beta pursed her lips and looked at his face carefully, as if tracing the contours of his features with her gaze.
Three years is enough time for a person to change, becoming more mature and charming than before.
"President Ji asked me to come down and pick you up," Beta finally managed to say after a long pause.
Guan Ju noticed that the Beta in front of her was a little nervous. Was it something terrifying to be with him?
He tried his best to suppress the Alpha's pheromones, afraid of scaring the other person away in the possibility of falling in love at first sight, and said, "Okay."
"Please lead the way."
Beta didn't leave immediately. His gaze fell on the suitcase Guan Sui was carrying. Seeing this, he said, "I can carry it myself."
Upon hearing this, Beta hesitated for a moment before nodding slowly.
The two walked into the office building, one after the other.
Guan Ju, following behind, stared at the young man's back. A strange feeling slowly rose in her heart. Her first impression of Beta was—"So obedient."
The other person's hair was incredibly soft and felt wonderful to touch, sending a shiver of pleasure through me.
Guan Ju seemed to realize something, picked up her phone and saw that she was still on a call. She turned up the volume, deliberately lagged behind by half a step, and held the phone to her ear, her tone unusually surprised: "You haven't hung up yet?"
Duan Ze, who had been ignored for a long time, said: "Go to hell."
Finally, her tone was hesitant, tentative, and tinged with curiosity as she asked, "Who were you talking to just now?"
Guan Ju glanced at Beta walking ahead and replied, "An employee of CC Group, I suppose."
Duan Ze: "............."
As Guan Jujian approached the elevator, he said, "I'm not talking to you now. I'll hang up and we'll chat later."
Duan Ze, who was far away in Suicheng when the phone was hung up on, thought: "............?"
Sitting on the sofa, Wen Xu ate a slice of cantaloupe, propped his chin up with one hand, and asked thoughtfully, "Did I just hear Wen Song's voice coming from Guan Ju's side?"
Duan clicked his tongue lightly: "Wen Song went to CC on a business trip a couple of days ago. Judging from the time, they should have met by now."
Wen Xu frowned: "Do you think Guan Ju might regain her memories related to Wen Song?"
Duan shrugged: "Probably. I'm just curious why Wen Song forbids me from mentioning him to A Sui."
Wen Xu thought for a moment and said, "I remember you called him not long after he woke up and asked if he remembered Wen Song. He said he didn't know him. When you brought it up again during the second call, his memory of the last time was vague, and he didn't even recognize you."
Duan nodded, stroking his chin as he began to recall, "I remember seeing online before that the trauma of a car accident can lead to memory loss, which is perfectly normal. Deliberately and frequently mentioning it may affect memory recovery, but I'm not sure if there's any medical evidence to support that."
Wen Xu: "It's true that memories can be confused, disorganized, and forgotten, but they might be restored at key points during the process of getting to know each other."
After pausing for a moment, taking a bite of cantaloupe, she continued, "After all, Guan Ju who has lost her memory is no longer the Guan Ju who is Wen Song's boyfriend. Later, Uncle Guan forbade you to mention it, which clearly shows that he has a little resentment towards Wen Song. In addition, you see, when you called Guan Ju before, he could never remember who you were."
Duan Ze immediately understood: "Wen Song knew Guan Ju was going to CC, so he also applied for a business trip. The purpose was—"
Wen Xu put her index finger to her lips to make a shushing gesture.
"It can only be understood intuitively, not explained in words."
Duan Ze leaned over and kissed Wen Xu, "Why doesn't our Little Cat King scold A Sui anymore?"
Wen Xu was confused. "Why would I scold him?"
Now that he doesn't need to talk to Guan Ju or go on blind dates, and with age, he's already a mature and stable Omega.
That is, if you don't provoke him.
Duan pondered deeply, "For example, why did I forget Wen Song?"
Wen Xu took a bite of cantaloupe, crunching it crisply. "Do I look like someone who's being unreasonable? Although, from my perspective, I do want to scold Guan Ju for not recovering her memories of Wen Song after three years. But—"
The last syllable was drawn out, as if deliberately keeping the listener in suspense.
Duan then chimed in with a very supportive remark: "But what?"
Wen Xu shrugged: "But Guan Ju is also a victim."
"His car accident was an accident. He suffered physical pain and the grief of losing his memory. When he finally regained his memory, I think that given his feelings for Wen Song, he would definitely feel guilty."
"Why would you let your loved one suffer alone for three years while bearing the memories?"
After he finished speaking, Duan Ze, who was sitting next to him, did not respond for a long time.
Wen Xu turned her head and noticed the other person's strange silence. She nudged him with her shoulder and asked, "What are you thinking about?"
Duan suddenly reached out and hugged him, burying his head in the side of his neck. He rarely restrained his usual playfulness, and his tone became serious again. He said in a slightly muffled voice, "Imagine me. You'll go crazy when you regain your memories."
Because he couldn't bear to see his little cat king suffer.
Wen Xu's heart trembled, and he patted Alpha's head reassuringly.
"Fool."
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After hanging up the phone, Guan Sui followed Beta into the elevator.
The elevator car in CC is quite spacious, with mirrored front and back, and a camera in the corner. There is no odor inside.
Beta stood near the floor buttons, maintaining a certain distance from Alpha in a private setting.
Guan Ju has never been a talkative person. In other words, even at work, she has her own set of discussion methods and resolutely refuses to discuss topics outside of work within the company.
Even if someone does strike up a conversation with him, it's always someone else who initiates the conversation.
But now—
Guan Ju stared at Beta's retreating figure, seemingly having no intention of speaking to him.
But at first, the other person's eyes were too serious, as if they were filled with emotions that were hard to understand.
Beta noticed through the mirror that the Alpha behind him was staring at the back of his head. Seeing this, Beta placed his hands in front of him, turned to face the Alpha, and asked clearly, "Guan—"
The word "Sui" almost slipped out of his mouth, but he slammed on the brakes, turning it into a work-related form of address. He touched the back of his head with one hand, then asked, as if in serious intent:
"Mr. Guan, is there something stuck to the back of my head?"
Guan Ju looked away and lied without changing her expression.
"right."
Beta sent a request: "Can you help me remove it?"
Guan Ju nodded, stepped forward, and reached out to touch Beta's head. The other person's hair was indeed as soft as he had imagined.
My whole body felt a tingling sensation, as if I'd been electrocuted. Touching my fluffy, soft hair, I felt a ripple spreading across the calm lake surface, like a pebble had been thrown in. My heart stirred.
Even though Betas don't have pheromones, they smell surprisingly good, making people want to pull them into their arms.
There's a strange sense of familiarity about it.
“Mr. Guan,” Beta reminded him, “did you lose something?”
Guan Ju finally came to her senses, and a trace of annoyance arose in her heart. She pretended to brush the dirt away from her hair.
"alright."
Beta nodded slowly: "Thank you."
Guan Ju took a half step back, creating some distance, but felt a little uncomfortable.
"Oh, right."
"I forgot to ask you your name earlier."
Just as Beta was about to speak, the elevator doors opened with a "ding."
Ji Xingchen was standing outside the door with her phone in her hand. Hearing the noise, she put down her phone, looked up, and immediately smiled and joked, "I thought you two didn't know the way up here."
Seeing Beta and Guan Sui walk out of the elevator, their interaction seeming unusually familiar, I was a little surprised and casually asked:
"Mr. Guan, do you know Wen Song?"
Upon hearing this, Wen Song revealed a hint of hope and nervousness, his amber eyes fixed on Guan Ju, quietly awaiting her reply.
Alpha frowned and said calmly, "I don't know him."
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