Patient relationship

Cheng Yu pressed the center of his eyebrows and clicked on the phone screen, and what jumped into his eyes was a furry back of his head.This small head is surrounded by a fluffy quilt, only a clump of flaxen hair is exposed, which glows softly in the sun, like the green grass with a faint rainbow after the rain, you can feel it through the screen to fresh breath.

Before he could see other details clearly, the opening screen was replaced by the APP list.

In modern society, a person's social circle and private life can be clearly traced in WeChat. Although Cheng Yu's memory is chaotic, he has not forgotten this.

He brightened up the phone screen and clicked on the WeChat icon.

In the long and narrow software interface, a huge amount of unread information pops up instantly, most of which are work-related.

Above these red dots, there is an obvious pinned contact with a profile picture of a small green bamboo plant, a clean white background image, and no unread letters.

Bamboo room.

In Cheng Yu's memory, he has never set anyone as the top. For him, those who are worthy of the top have already left him and gone to another world. Could it be that he has a new nostalgia in this world? ?

He frowned, opened the dialog box, and flipped forward a few pages with his fingers.

The previous conversations were all casual and ordinary chats, such as what do you want to eat, whether you are thirsty or not, and whether you are not feeling well.

Going forward seems to be some rhetoric for an appointment, Cheng Yu noticed that he once defined the other party as a "partner".

lost?data: Boss Jane, I think you are very suitable to be my partner. Can we continue to get along?

Cheng Yu was a little surprised that he actually took the initiative to pursue Mr. Jian, and was rejected by the other party.

Zhujian is Jane, which is the other party's surname.

Flying thousands of feet of jade in the cold, sprinkling a forest of frost, even if Chen's heart is heavy, he will forget it when he looks at each other.

Accompanied by bamboo, it is indeed possible to abandon the ordinary heart, the mind is clear and simple, and the artistic conception is very beautiful.

Cheng Yu silently wrote down the name, looked through the contact between the two at the initial stage of acquaintance several times, and finally dragged the chat history to the bottom.

Cheng Yu's eyes gradually widened, because the content on the chat box became more disturbing.

Takema: Xiaoyu, due to some personal reasons, it is inconvenient for me to live in your house again... I hope that you will cherish your health and have a bright future in your career.Don't let it go, Mr. Cheng, don't worry about it.

lost?data: Is it because of my company?

Takema: No, it was because of my own reasons.

.........

Child: Can you not leave?

Takema: Sorry, Xiaoyu.

Takema: Thank you for your care during this time. I thought I could provide you with pheromone comfort and be a friend who helps you, but I didn’t expect to cause you so much trouble. take care of me.

Takema: Your work is already very busy, I can no longer hold you back, I hope you can manage Solilo well, and drive your dreams to further places.

Takema: Don’t worry about my disqualified friend anymore, I’m sorry, I didn’t do well.

The conversation came to an abrupt end here, more than three months ago.

These chat records are like an outline, succinctly describing the past between him and Mr. Jian.It was I who first took the initiative to pursue the other party and asked to be a partner. After being rejected, I lived with the other party for some unknown reason, and finally parted ways because of an accident in my company.

Cheng Yu quickly sorted out the whole story line, the specific details are unknown, the only thing that is certain is: Mr. Jian is not his boyfriend.At least for the period of time these chats were going on, they were just friends, and all the words and attitudes testify to that.

But according to Mr. Jian's previous description, he was insane due to illness, so he was very dependent on the other party, which caused misunderstandings by outsiders.

How can there be unreasonable dependence?If you didn't trust him wholeheartedly, how could you hand yourself over to the other party in the most chaotic state, and rely on the other party wholeheartedly to survive.

The more Cheng Yu thought about it, the more confused he became. The illness that needs to be treated in a nursing home should be quite serious. What kind of illness is he suffering from?Lost sanity, and lost part of his memory after recovery?

These doubts may only be answered by Mr. Jian. Cheng Yu has an inexplicable intuition that the cause of his illness may also be related to him.

The most critical point: whether you have really liked each other, the kind of love you want to be a partner.

Compared with these problems, when one's own company developed to its current scale and whether it was successfully listed is not so important.

After reaching this conclusion, Cheng Yu planned to find time to chat with the other party.

Little did he know that Jian Yang didn't have time to chat with him at all. After Ruan Liang and Kong Ou left, Jian Yang was dragged by the nurse to do a series of physical examinations, and he was too busy to touch the ground.

Cheng Yu had no choice but to contact a few acquaintances he still remembered through his mobile phone after being rejected twice, intending to get some inside information first.He first called Zhong Qi and Liang Sinuo to get a general idea of ​​the company's current situation, and finally contacted his psychiatrist Zhong Jiaxu, explaining the symptoms of memory confusion and his current situation.

Dr. Zhong was not surprised by his state of memory loss. He briefly described his previous illness to Cheng Yu, and finally solemnly instructed: "Xiao Yu, your state is only temporary, and most atavistic patients have similar symptoms. My experience is pathological amnesia, and it won’t take long to recover. But I have to advise you, don’t hurt Mr. Jian Yang during this period of time, otherwise you will regret it.”

Jian Yang, Cheng Yu recited the name silently in his heart, feeling a subtle commotion at the tip of his heart, and his doubts deepened: "I...have I really liked him before?"

Zhong Jiaxu sighed deeply: "I can be sure of this, and you will find evidence from various details in the future. Please protect him well before restoring your memory. Mr. Jian is also a patient. I think he may not be able to bear it." The fact that you lost your memory, even if you can't remember your feelings for him now, you must promise to treat him well."

Cheng Yu felt panicked for no reason. It seemed that he hadn't achieved the protection and kindness that Dr. Zhong said.

When he just woke up yesterday, he was like a patient whose brain was seriously injured in a car accident. His mind was full of messy memory fragments, but he couldn't find a clue, and he had a splitting headache.At that time, my first reaction was to explore my own situation, and I didn't have the energy to take into account the feelings of others.

"I seem to have hurt him," Cheng said depressedly.

Zhong Jiaxu was silent for a moment when he heard the words, and his tone was filled with worry: "I'll come over tomorrow, and I'll talk about it in person when I arrive, and help you with the discharge procedures. Since your mind has recovered, you should try to take over the company as soon as possible. business."

"Okay," Cheng Yu closed his eyes and rubbed his eyebrows: "What about Mr. Jian Yang? My attitude towards him may be a little cold these two days, he doesn't look very good."

"Indifference?" Zhong Jiaxu couldn't help but choke: "Your usual attitude towards strangers is far more than indifference, it's not an exaggeration to say it's an iceberg. Sigh... I should have thought of this situation a long time ago, I just hope that Mr. Jian didn't go there Go with your heart."

Cheng Yu patted himself on the cheek, Dr. Zhong was right, he had a cold and unpredictable appearance since he was a child, and this face alone can dissuade most of those who approach him.I was in a bad mood yesterday, and of course my face would be even uglier, I must have scared that omega.

In front of Cheng Yu's eyes, Jian Yang's nose fluttered and his eyes were red, like a frightened little rabbit, his eyes were full of fear and sadness. He... must be very afraid of himself like this, right?

Cheng Yu tried to pull the corner of his mouth and smiled, but he was reluctant.With my personality, I need a strong psychological support to make any expression. Now that I can't remember my feelings for him, naturally I can't show a sincere smile.

What should I do to be gentle and not hurt him?

"I'm sorry, Uncle Zhong, I will pay attention to it in the future." Cheng Yu whispered.

Zhong Jiaxu explained a few more words before hanging up the phone.

Before going to bed, in order to calm down his physical and mental fatigue, Cheng Yu took another hot shower.This time he noticed that there was a small bottle hanging around his neck.

He leaned in front of the mirror, pulled up one end of the necklace, and looked at the accessory carefully.

The silver plain chain is too slender and doesn't look like the style specially provided by alpha. The metal bottle is not refined enough, the lines are too simple, without any sense of design. It doesn't look like an accessory at all, but more like a functional container.

With the purpose of exploring, Cheng Yu carefully took off the plain chain, held it in the palm of his hand and looked at it carefully.He found a circle of extremely small engravings on the bottom of the metal bottle, and he managed to squint his eyes to see clearly: Haicheng Yiyi, dedicated to pheromone extraction.

It turned out to be a small bottle containing pheromones. Cheng Yu carefully peeled off the film on the mouth of the bottle, and sniffed it with the tip of his nose. There was an inexplicable sense of proficiency in his movements, as if he had done this thousands of times.

A faint scent of milk came out from the cork at the mouth of the bottle. The smell was already very faint, but after three or four seconds, it could no longer be smelled. It should be that the pheromone in the bottle had been used up.

Relying on this little bit of sweetness, Cheng Yu felt that his headaches were relieved a lot, like a soft drizzle falling in the scorching heat of summer, the raindrops soaked the cracked land drop by drop, slowly filling up the vertical and horizontal ravines, Become moist and soft.

Cheng Yu took a deep breath, and at the same time he smelled this smell, Jian Yang appeared in his head again, it was the Jian Yang he saw when he just woke up.

At that time, he hadn't been hurt, he was in a relaxed and peaceful state, the beautiful omega was smiling, his face was as sweet as his pheromone.

Cheng Yu felt deeply guilty, because he broke the peace and turned the sweetness into bitterness.

The physical discomfort came back before going to bed, and Cheng Yu, like a sick addict, opened the plastic seal on the vial again with trembling hands, but this time he really couldn't smell anything.

Strong heart palpitations and headache dispelled Cheng Yu's drowsiness, and he suffered from insomnia again amidst the complicated emotions.

It is said that people can retrieve lost memories from dreams, but he is deprived of even the chance to dream.

Where is the way back?