I messed with my ex-husband after amnesia

Open the door again, another hero.

With a smile on Cong Xu's face, he looked outside the door: "What's the matter?"

Lu Shenfei: "The neighbors are too noisy, let me borrow your place to work overtime."

As he spoke, he walked in, carrying a laptop in his hand.

Cong Xu didn't stop him.

——A marriage is over, and the two still have the friendship of classmates and friends for many years.

Colleagues who are still working together.

What's more, Lu Shenfei often came to his house when he was in high school.

Knocking on the door, greeting, and entering the door, no matter in their eyes, are all very familiar operations, as natural as breathing.

After closing the door, Cong Xu ignored his ex-husband and turned to go to the kitchen: "What do you want to drink?"

Lu Shenfei also doesn't treat himself as an outsider: "Water is fine."

Cong Xu went to pour water: "Have you eaten?"

Lu Shenfei was already sitting on the sofa in the living room, and was turning on the computer. Hearing this, he turned his head to look in the direction of the restaurant. Seeing the half-eaten dinner on the table, he said, "It's okay to eat more."

Cong Xu walked over with the water in his hand: "I'm just being polite to you."

Lu Shenfei looked casual: "You don't have to be polite with me."

Cong Xu put the water on the coffee table, disgusted: "Who is being polite to you?"

This scene is a bit like the shadow of the two getting along in high school.

—— Cong's mother works in the store, Cong's father works overtime in the community, and there is no one at home.

Lu Shenfei came over, Congxu opened the door, the two talked about something unnutritious, then one was doing homework at the dining table, and the other was reading at the coffee table.

"Lu Shenfei..." Congxu, a scumbag back then, couldn't sit still for too long, and had to move a few times after doing his homework.

"Make your paper." Lu Shenfei didn't even lift his head, his face was ruthless.

Congxu turned the pen, his eyes drifted back and forth on the paper, his shoulders became more and more slumped, and finally he lay down on the table, weak, and after a while, he began to hum.

Lu Shenfei looked up and said, "No?"

Someone paid attention to him, Cong Xu immediately sat up, turned around and asked, "Do you want a Coke?"

Lu Shenfei: "Don't drink."

Cong Xu had a boring expression: "Oh, why are you so fierce."

Proposal again: "Drink, please, just go downstairs, and come up immediately after buying."

Lu Shenfei looked at Congxu: "Drink it so you can do your homework with peace of mind?"

Cong Xu nodded.

Lu Shenfei got up: "I'll go buy it, you wait."

Where did Congxu want to go for a drink, he just couldn't sit still and wanted to go for a walk, so he stood up and said, "I'm going too!"

Before Lu Shenfei opened his mouth to retort, he ran over, put his shoulders on his shoulders, and bounced outside: "Let's go, let's go."

Lu Shenfei looked at him, obviously knowing what he was up to.

Cong Xu deliberately changed the subject, approached with his shoulders crossed, and sniffed: "Did you come here after taking a shower?"

"Yeah." Lu Shenfei didn't say anything in the end, looked away, and walked out together.

Cong Xu smiled: "Why don't you be so polite and take a bath, I won't let you in because you're sweaty all over."

Today's Lu Shenfei also took a shower, changed his shirt and trousers, and wore a white T and slacks. His state is obviously much looser than when he was in the company.

Cong Xu didn't say anything, and turned back to eat at the dining table, Lu Shenfei didn't say much, and worked on the computer.

After a while, the phone vibrated in the living room.

Lu Shenfei picked up the phone and looked at the screen: "Didn't you ask me, 'Who are the people around me'?"

"Huh?" Cong Xu turned his head.

"I'll give you the answer." Lu Shenfei connected the phone, turned on the speaker, and put the phone back on the coffee table.

Chen Yu's voice: "Boss Lu."

Lu Shenfei: "Yes."

Chen Yu began to talk about himself: "I regret it."

"I shouldn't have been to your place yesterday."

"Really, I feel like this is the end of my ip career."

Lu Shenfei still said "Yes", and turned his head to look at Cong Xu.

Cong Xu raised his eyes from the coffee table and raised his eyebrows.

Chen Yu didn't know who was listening to his phone call at all, and continued: "You too, I don't divide me regardless of the project, how can you not disclose any information to me about who the narrator is!"

Lu Shenfei finally stopped saying "um", and replied, "I just found out."

Chen Yu was excited: "You are? You are?! Boss Lu, can you do it? You don't know your own lover or legal spouse? No wonder you will get divorced in the end!"

Lu Shenfei and Congxu looked at each other, and replied to Chen Yu: "I fought for it."

Chen Yu sneered: "What are you fighting for? You just go back to accompany you after work. When the project is over, you leave temporarily. You don't know if you can make it. Going back to celebrate your birthday with you is not sincere at all!"

Chen Yu: "You have no sincerity, let your 'wife' feel no love at all, and leave him alone at home all day, of course he won't tell you what novel he wrote or what his pseudonym is! He won't even give you an IP !"

Chen Yu was speechless: "Oh, what on earth are you thinking? How could you turn a good marriage into this final result?"

"Don't you love your wife?"

Cong Xu: "..."

Mr. Chen, you are changing so fast.

Who said last night, "Leave everything, stay away"?

Who said that Lu Shenfei was acting on his emotions during the day, made a wrong decision, and gave up such a good opportunity?

Now Lu Shenfei only knows about work, doesn't know how to hurt others, has no sincerity, and loses his marriage?

I let you tell the truth and irony, right?

It turns out that the word "narration" is worth kneeling and licking like this?

Lu Shenfei hung up the phone.

Cong Xu sat at the dining table, turned around speechlessly, and faced the living room: "This kind of person?"

Lu Shenfei: "This kind of person."

Cong Xu felt it was ridiculous, and frowned: "I heard Fei Pengcheng said that you are very familiar, is that how your friend is?"

Lu Shenfei said, "He's not a friend."

Cong Xu was taken aback.

Lu Shenfei said again: "He is the partner."

"Partners, people you know in the workplace, will have common interests and goals because of related projects."

"There is no personal relationship, and there is almost no contact in private."

"If you get along well at work, you will have more contacts at work, and you will help each other, forming a relatively stable circle."

Cong Xu never thought that Lu Shenfei would separate work and life so much.

He thought for a while and asked, "Then what is Fei Pengcheng?"

Lu Shenfei: "Partner of the company."

Cong Xu: "Aren't you a friend?"

Lu Shenfei: "No."

Cong Xu asked again: "Those people in the company, how many 'veterans' have been following you in starting a business?" Nope?

Lu Shenfei: "No."

Congxu was surprised: "You..." After all these years, Lu Shenfei is still as lonely as in high school?

"I remember when you were in college..." Cong Xu began to recall with limited memory.

Lu Shenfei: "I was often outside at that time, I didn't know my roommates well, and I didn't know many classmates. Some of the close ones were known by Fei Pengcheng, and some of them got together because I was going to start a business later. Together."

Cong Xu suddenly understood.

He asked Lu Shenfei: "Who are the people around you?"

He meant: Why do your friends and partners around you think of me so badly?How are you all looking at me?

Lu Shenfei's answer: They are not friends.He also has no friends.

People who are not friends, people who just come together for a common goal/interest, like Chen Yu, will of course make capricious judgments based on the situation.

In the past, in the eyes of these people: Lu Shenfei is the boss of a start-up company, and Congxu takes care of the family at home—it is not easy for Lu Shenfei to work hard to make money, and it is a pity to give up a great development opportunity for the family because of getting married too early.

Now, in the eyes of these people: Congxu is a god-level author who has more than N explosive IPs, and Lu Shenfei is the boss of an entertainment company——Lu Shenfei must have been too busy with work and neglected his family to cause his marriage to break down. I don't even know the pseudonym.

Lu Shenfei finally said: "My friend has always been only you."

Because of Congxu's words, even if Lu Shenfei left later, he still stayed at the dining table.

He thought silently, how many voices did he hear around Lu Shenfei in those years, did he care?

And those people, those colleagues and collaborators that Lu Shenfei often sees because he doesn't work because he can't meet them, do they only talk about him, never talk about Lu Shenfei, and comment on Lu Shenfei?

How much did Lu Shenfei hear?Do you care?

Cong Xu thought of Aunt Zhang, the old neighbor with a bad mouth.

—— "Xiao Xu, does your friend have poor family conditions? Does his family can't even afford meat, so he wants to come to your house for a meal."

——"Speaking of Xiao Lu, I read it right back then. He used to be a top student, but now he is the God of Wealth. Look, you guys are enjoying a good life these days. Tsk tsk, you live in a single room in a courtyard."

There are countless disturbing noises in this world.

The strong give up, and the weak trap themselves.

Ordinary people grow up in labor pains, leaving scars in their hearts.

Cong Xu was a little relieved: Fortunately, Lu Shenfei has always been a strong one.

As for himself...

Cong Xu picked up the phone, exited the file of "What I Want" she was reading, and called Chen Yu.

As soon as the phone call was made, Chen Yu said cheerfully, "Mr. Cong, are you looking for me?"

Cong Xu: "You said earlier that you wanted to buy the copyright of my new book."

Chen Yu hurriedly said: "Yes, I have this..."

Cong Xu: "Not for sale."

Chen Yu: "..."

Cong Xu: "The future books, every one, will not be sold to you."

Chen Yu: "..."

After hanging up the phone, Cong Xu felt refreshed again and shrugged.

He originally planned to continue reading the manuscript. After all, he had been delayed for some time this evening and had to write a side story. After thinking about it, he still sent a message to Lu Shenfei.

"Since you separate your work and life so much, and I don't work in Lucheng, I probably haven't heard those voices before."

Except for Fei Pengcheng's "Three Books" and Pei Yuan's gossip after the funeral.

Lu Shenfei replied: Maybe.

Cong Xu took the phone, thought about it, and sent it: "Even if I hear some occasionally, it's okay."

Lu Shenfei replied with a question mark:?

Why did you tell him this?

Cong Xu replied in a steady state of mind: "I'm afraid you will blame yourself and think about the past, wondering if I have heard some bad things before."

It's okay, don't blame yourself.

No matter what the past was, let the past be the past.

The current Cong Xu is also a strong one.

Not so easy to get hurt.

Lu Shenfei didn't answer there, Cong Xu didn't care, put down his phone, cleared the dining table, and went back to the study to read the manuscript and write an episode.

Switching from a mobile phone to a computer, Cong Xu can read manuscripts faster, plus a full selection replacement, the male protagonist is replaced by A, and the emperor Gong is replaced by B, and even the obstacle to watching the meat is gone. rise.

After reading the whole book, in addition to the plot content, Cong Xu also sorted out some of the state of the writing process from this extravagant essay with too many private goods——

The mood of writing is clearly influenced by life.

Because I can't completely abandon it, I have to continue writing, so I can only knead my personal emotions into the novel to relieve it.

The predicament that the hero suffers from in the novel is also Congxu's own situation back then - like an eagle that locked itself in a cage.

"Why don't you leave?" A character in the novel asked, "Just because you like him?" "Does liking matter? What is it? Can it be more important than Jiangshan?"

Cong Xu, who wrote this paragraph back then, used the hero's mouth to express his heart: "I can't let him down."

"Why?"

"He only has me."

But in the end, as the plot progressed step by step, the hero chose to rebel.

This plot process is reasonable in the novel, and the logic is very clear. The male protagonist is rebelled for a good reason.

Cong Xu re-read a certain passage of it several times, and his eyebrows frowned a little——

On the official road in front of Jingyuan Palace, the palace lanterns were no longer lit on time, and it was pitch black, just like the abandoned Lenggong.

The emperor saw it, but never asked the palace people to turn on the lights.

The little shepherd under the dragon chariot asked a lot, why.

The emperor's eyes fell in the distance, and he said in his heart: It's too late.

That's too late.

Looking at those four words, Cong Xu felt that they were "private goods" again.

Too late?What's too late?

Years ago.

"Lu Shenfei, if you want to work overtime, you can work overtime, if you want to go on a business trip, go on a business trip, don't worry about me, I really don't need you to accompany me."

"Don't stay at home, I'm annoyed when I see you."

"I haven't been sleeping well recently, and I can't sleep with someone next to me. I sleep on my own. Is there any problem with each person in a room?"

"Can you ignore me? I don't smoke or drink! I just want to be alone in the study!"

"Lu Shenfei, I've been in a bad mood recently. I rented an apartment in this building. Let's live separately temporarily, okay?"

"Blame you? Of course you're to blame. You weren't there when your mother left, and you weren't there when the family needed you before. Why do you care about me and accompany me now! I don't need it, you are annoying!"

"It's not my birthday! No reason, I don't want to celebrate it! Get out!"

Jianhong Book Network, "What I Want", comment area.

Reader A: Curious, when the last dynasty was overthrown, did you still love the emperor?

Reader B: I think I still love it. If you don’t, killing the emperor directly is not better than keeping it.

Reader C: I don't love you anymore, so cp fans should stop picking words and try to force their respect.

Reader D: There are not only two absolute extremes of love and not love, right?Just like the lives of ordinary people, feelings are diluted by life, and husband and wife often quarrel, but life can go on.

Cong Xu clicked to open the folder where all the manuscripts of "What I Want" were saved.

There are several episodes on the web page and manuscript episodes, but they are all the scenes and plots of the emperor and the male protagonist. There is no episode where the two have the same scene, and there is no interaction.

Cong Xu thought for a while, created a blank page, and typed the extra title of the collector's edition on the new document: "They".

While writing a manuscript, the phone screen lights up.

After a few minutes, Cong Xu picked it up and took a look at it.

Lu Shenfei's reply was long overdue: Don't be so gentle again, still deal with me like before and understand me.

Congxu:?

Lu Shenfei: It makes me feel that there is still hope for remarriage.

Cong Xu rolled his eyes while sitting in front of the computer, and replied ten rows: tumbling tumbling.

The next day, the ip content will.

Lu Shenfei, Cong Xu, and several colleagues gathered around the conference table, and the PPT content was projected on the white screen.

The first page of PPT——

Summary of the plot of the ip project "No Way Back"

The colleague who presided over the meeting pressed the button to open the second page of the PPT, pushed his glasses at the same time, and said seriously: "The main line of this IP content is very clear, and it can be summed up in two words..."

The second page of PPT——

remarriage.

Colleague: "This is a story about a woman who lost everything and returned to her ex-husband to regain her old love."

After the words finished, the meeting room was silent, everyone was looking at Lu Shenfei and Congxu who were sitting side by side.

Lu Shenfei was very calm, looking at the ppt content on the tablet in his hand.

Cong Xu, who read the manuscript all night, wrote side stories until three o'clock in the morning, and was seriously deprived of sleep, was drowsy on coffee: "..."

What the hell! ? ? ?

Lu Shenfei turned his head while watching the ppt, as if asking if he had eaten, with a normal tone: "Why did you think of writing this subject?"

Congxu: Shut up!