I messed with my ex-husband after amnesia

Cong Xu's work in Lucheng is on the right track, becoming more and more decent, getting up early every day, returning home at night, working from nine to ten, busy and fast-paced.

He adapts quickly and has been exposed to a lot of jobs. He is used to having work meals, and treats his colleagues to drink coffee every afternoon, and supper before get off work has become the norm.

He also learned to be half-absent during meetings, allowing himself to take a break and recharge his batteries.

Probably because there are too many classes and seeing too much, Fei Pengcheng doesn't seem so annoying anymore.

Cong Xu sometimes looks at him, and sees his obviously receding and loose hairline and the top of his head, and feels deep sympathy.

"Bird's nests are denser than yours."

Fei Pengcheng: "..."

During this period, Yanghu Bay has completely become a haven for relaxation.

After waking up, warm up the simple breakfast prepared by the aunt the day before, and leave after eating.

When I came back, my aunt had already cleaned up during the day, made a simple meal, and left a note with a few words.

Two weeks before and after, Cong Xu and Auntie didn't see each other.

One day at the company, Cong Xu remembered and asked Lu Shenfei, "Have you met Auntie Housekeeper?"

Lu Shenfei: "Two or three times."

As for Lu Shenfei's business trip frequency from Xu Xindao, two or three times a week is absolutely impossible, at most two or three times a month, but Lu Shenfei told him that it took two or three years to find this aunt, a total of two or three times.

Cong Xu: "..."

Lu Shenfei thought about it seriously: "Short hair."

Zhou Zhu corrected: "It's long straight hair."

Cong Xu and Lu Shenfei looked at Zhou Zhu at the same time, and Zhou Zhu met the gazes of the bosses: "I just met last week." The short hair was more than a year ago.

Cong Xu laughed and laughed at himself: "Maybe when I see you, Auntie will change her hairstyle again."

The day after he finished speaking, Cong Xu left something in the morning and went home to pick it up. When the door was pushed open, he saw a medium-height, thin aunt wearing an apron, standing in front of the kitchen sink, washing dishes and chopsticks.

Auntie heard the sound of the door opening, turned her head, saw Congxu for the first time, smiled shyly, and said in Mandarin with her hometown accent, "Is it Xiao Cong?"

The first time Cong Xu looked over, he was stunned. The outline of the aunt's face and the temperament of her smile were a bit like Lu Shenfei's mother in memory.

Cong Xu almost admitted the wrong person, regained his senses, and politely said: "It's me, Auntie, you are busy, I will come back to get something."

The housekeeping aunt wiped her hands and walked out of the kitchen, seeing that Congxu was still in the entrance without changing her shoes: "Do you want me to help you?"

Cong Xu kicked off his shoes and walked in: "I'll take it myself."

After taking the things out, I saw my aunt bent over at the entrance. When I came closer, I saw that the toes of the shoes I had just kicked off were facing the door and the heels were facing inwards.

Cong Xu was stunned again: "Thank you, Auntie, you don't need to trouble yourself."

The auntie stood beside her, smiling gently, she spoke the dialect this time, she said it should be, and said that she was very happy to have this job, the downstairs and the upstairs are very convenient, and she can earn an extra share of money.

Congxu also spoke in dialect, and while changing shoes, he chatted a few words, and asked his aunt which district she lived in, how long she had been out, and if she was alone outside.

While chatting, Congxu suddenly had the illusion that the person standing in front of him was not the housekeeper, but Aunt Lu.

During the meeting that day, Cong Xu glanced at Lu Shenfei when he thought of the housekeeper.

Lu Shenfei: "?"

Cong Xu shook his head.

A few days later, Zhou Zhu came to ask if he was satisfied with the current housekeeping, and if he was not satisfied, he would find someone else.

Of course Congxu wasn't dissatisfied, he just asked, "Where did you find this auntie?"

Zhou Zhu: "It was recommended by the housekeeping company. It was only for cleaning a few times a week. Later, because the cooking suits Mr. Lu's taste, it became fixed."

Cong Xu thought, that auntie's little yellow croaker must have been fried well.

Zhou Zhu finally asked: "Cong Zong?" So it's settled?

Cong Xu: "Just this auntie, she's pretty nice."

He said again: "The salary can be increased." He is not short of money, and the aunt who makes money by labor is much harder than him.

Zhou Zhu let out an "uh".

Cong Xu: "What?"

Zhou Zhu: "That... Auntie won't ask for it."

Cong Xu: "?"

Zhou Zhu explained: "Auntie's house is a demolition household, and there are six houses near Guangyang Lake Bay." It is purely idle to do housekeeping, and there is no shortage of money at all. It's hard work.

Cong Xu: "..."

Then what did Lu Shenfei say at the beginning that for the old family, earning for others is not as good as earning for this aunt?He heard that he thought that the aunt needed more work and more money!

Lu Shenfei denied it, and asked, "I said that?"

Cong Xu: "Is that what I said?"

Lu Shenfei lost face: "I forgot."

Cong Xu asked again: "What do you mean by the same aunt?"

Lu Shenfei has reason and evidence: There are good and bad housekeeping services in the world, and they are uneven. I usually work so busy, so I can directly use a good aunt, which saves worry and effort, and reduces the cost of trial and error.

"..." It turned out to be very reasonable.

Cong Xu: "Thank you."

Lu Shenfei: "You're welcome."

So apart from work, Cong Xu and Lu Shenfei had other topics to discuss——

Congxu: "Is the chicken soup last night a little salty?"

Upstairs and downstairs, the sanitation is cleaned separately, and the food is made in one pot and divided into one share.

If Congxu's side is chicken soup, Lu Shenfei's must be too, unless some of them are away on business trips, or they are not there.

Lu Shenfei: "Well, it's salty."

Congxu: "It said it was stewed in a pot on the fire. After more than two hours, I didn't want to pour it out, so I mixed it with water and drank it. You drank it too?"

Lu Shenfei: "Yes."

Fei Pengcheng's eyeballs had crow's feet: Huh?Mmmmmmmmmmmmm?what's the situation?

There is nothing, but Cong Xu is devoted to his career, looking forward to the stars and the moon, and finally looking forward to the opening ceremony of "No Way Back".

On the day of the ceremony, the bright red banners were stretched long, the background board was solemn, and the four characters "No Way Back" stood out. The main creators and leading actors of the crew stood in front of and behind several rows.

The male and female protagonists stand in the middle of the first row, and the director stands between the two leading actors. Xie Ying and the male actors are very good at life. One is called Lu Shenfei, and the other is La Congxu. Originally, one of them stood on the left of the director, and the other on the right of the director. The director turned his head and looked back and forth, feeling that his position C was too ugly, so he took a step to the left, pushed Cong Xu, and pushed people towards Lu Shenfei.

There were people all around, and when Cong Xu touched Lu Shenfei, he glanced sideways, and put the arm that was closest behind him to avoid suspicion.

Lu Shenfei had seen this scene too much, so he didn't care much, and said naturally: "It's all crowded."

They took advantage of their free time to chat: "Do you mind?"

Cong Xu's indifferent tone: "Whatever."

The photographer squatted not far in front of the crowd, raised his hand and signaled: "Come, come, look ahead."

The crowd was quiet, adjusted their expressions, and looked at the camera. After a few seconds, the director took the lead, and everyone shouted: ""No Way Back", the start is good——!"

Cong Xu was originally controlling his expression, but with the sound of "OK", he smiled heartily.

On the same day, the official blog of the TV series "No Way Back" was updated, and the solo boot photos and group photos of several leading actors were posted.

In one of them, a handsome man with a strange face is holding a red envelope, standing in front of the background board printed with auspicious startup, and looking at the camera with a smile.

@《无路销售》电视剧: @诗屆, welcome to join Mr. Xu!

On the microblog of the narrative, in the reposts of published books, radio dramas, and Jianhong promotions, there was a refreshing half-length single photo in the absence of a private update for many years.

Since then, Xumu is no longer a pseudonym hidden behind the Internet and unknown to anyone.

He is Cong Xu.

And Congxu also stood in front of others in his own rightful capacity, not Lu Shenfei's spouse, not Lu Shenfei's ex, but a writer.

is himself.

"It's still happier like this." At the ceremony, Congxu said generously in front of Lu Shenfei.

Lu Shenfei nodded in approval, and handed over the coffee brought by the crew just now.

Cong Xu took it and took a sip.

Suddenly, a photographer came over, squatted not far away, and pointed his camera at the two of them: "Mr. Lu, Teacher Xu."

They are not actors or entertainers, so they don't need to stand together and face the camera, just take a few photos in a natural state.

But when Lu Shenfei and Congxu saw that they wanted to shoot, they mobilized their work status at the same time, and stood together facing the camera consciously.

After shooting, the cameraman left to take pictures of others.

The two who stood together and suddenly fell silent were left behind.

After a few seconds of silence, Cong Xu turned sideways, passed the coffee, touched the paper cup in Lu Shenfei's hand, took the initiative to break the atmosphere, laughed at himself gently, and said in a calm tone, "It's getting closer now."

Obviously that short marriage should be their most intimate stage.

But at that time Lu Shenfei was busy with work, so he stayed at home...

Cong Xuzheng sighed, and was about to lift it up in one breath, when a figure came from not far away, it was a young actor, and he had greeted him before the ceremony.

The little artist is a boy in his early twenties, tall, handsome and fair, with dimples.

The little boy with dimples ran close, obviously there were two people in front of him, but he didn't seem to see Cong Xu, his eyes were full of Lu Shenfei, his eyes were bright, and he asked, "Mr. Lu, are you not in a hurry to leave later? Ritual feast."

Cong Xu picked up the coffee.

How do you say that?

Wave after wave, the previous wave died on the beach.

Gee.

Cong Xu backed away, ready to get out of the way: "You talk."

After walking two steps, a young boy came running in front of him, holding a brand new book and a pen in his hand: "Teacher Xu, I like your book very much, can you sign it for me?"

He speaks generously, but he is a little embarrassed, a shy big boy.

Cong Xu took the pen, took off the cap, and suddenly felt that the fresh little waves were not bad.

The colorful world outside the siege is indeed wonderful.