I messed with my ex-husband after amnesia

Lu Dada left, and Congxu sat on the head of the bed, tapping and tapping with his fingers, thinking.

When he first entered college, he had little homework and didn't start working to earn pocket money. He did write something on the Internet.

Because it was written casually, I didn't understand it at first, and it was signed by a small, unknown website named Jianhong.

In the beginning, Jianhong was no different from other male channel stations, with cool writing, fantasy, and a great hero.

Cong Xu couldn't write those, and couldn't do daily updates, so he wrote two small chapters of love and love and published them every week. There are still some readers who can barely make V and earn a little money for snacks.

But compared with other authors on the list, the data results are simply not up to the mark.

Cong Xu is also very humble, he doesn't feel that he is a writer when he writes something, so he never mentioned his pen name to those around him.

The people around him only knew a little about how many novels he had written on the Internet, what they were called, and what they were written about, but Cong Xu didn't say anything, and everyone didn't take it seriously.

When he was a senior, that is, "not long ago" in Cong Xu's memory, after he finished his last book, he hadn't written it for two months.

Jianhong's multi-tasking boss who is also a programmer, website design, customer service, and editor still poked him on Q, asking him why he didn't start a new article.

Cong Xuhui: I'm about to graduate, I'm looking for a job, I don't have much time.

The boss said boldly: Hey, if you write well, you can earn hundreds of thousands of dollars per book, which is more than others in a year, and what work do you need?

Cong Xu thought that a book could cost hundreds of thousands of dollars. His best book was written with 30 words, and the entire book only earned [-] yuan.

The boss bragged to the sky: When you sell the copyright in the future, you can earn more than others in a month for every single word.

After finishing talking, I sent a few emoticons: Come on~~ Open a new article~~

Cong Xu laughed when he thought about it, if he had a mobile phone, he would have to log in to Jianhong's background to see if he was still writing these years and what he had written.

What if.

Cong Xu thought amusedly, if every word is really worth a fortune, then he doesn't have to go to work.

Not only him, Lu Shenfei didn't have to work hard to start any company, and the two went home and lay down.

It was late, Cong Xu put the magazine back on the bedside table, turned off the lights, lay down, and got ready to sleep.

Before going to bed, he subconsciously touched under the pillow, it was empty and there was no mobile phone.

Cong Xu turned over, closed his eyes and sighed: the phone was broken in the car accident, and his mother temporarily put it away, along with the wallet and other important items, for safekeeping.

It doesn't matter anything else, Cong Xu has always wanted a mobile phone, the main reason is that he is too bored, and he is not used to it because he has nothing to brush in his hand.

Cong Ma has a set of metaphysical theories for middle-aged women: Take advantage of being hospitalized and take good care of your body. Girls who give birth to confinement can take away some small problems on their bodies. You have such a big car accident. Well, I can definitely take away minor illnesses.

Don't look at your phone, let's take care of your eyes together, and give you the phone card after you leave the hospital, and buy a new one.

"..."

Cong Xu closed his eyes, sighed again, and thought jokingly: Fortunately, he was not given a cell phone, and he was not allowed to wash his hair.

Thinking about it, I soon fell asleep.

Maybe it was the relationship between seeing Lu Shenfei at night, Cong Xu dreamed of Lu Shenfei in his dream that day.

They were in a house that Cong Xu had never seen before. There was a big bathroom in the house, and there was a big bathtub full of bubbling water in the corner of the bathroom.

He was sitting in the bathtub, most of the people were underwater, showing his neck and shoulders, while Lu Shenfei was sitting by the bathtub, brushing his sleeves and washing his hair.

He also thought it was not washed well: "Be gentle! Don't use your fingernails, use your fingertips!"

Lu Shenfei relaxed his movements, his hands were full of shampoo foam: "That's it."

Cong Xu in the dream snorted comfortably: "Yes."

Lu Shenfei washed it patiently.

After washing and rubbing, use the shower to make bubbles, Cong Xu closed his eyes, raised his neck, and turned his head backwards.

Lu Shenfei held the shower head in one hand, and stroked his hair with the other. As he washed, the hand that stroked his hair moved to Congxu's straight and elongated neck.

He lowered his head again and kissed the moist chin and lips.

Cong Xu still closed his eyes, and laughed: "Don't make trouble, wash it quickly."

Washing is to be washed, but from one person washing to two people——

Lu Shenfei got into the bathtub without taking off his clothes.

The bathtub is not small, but it's not too crowded for two big men, so Lu Shenfei lay down and let Cong Xu sit on his waist.

then……

Congxu, who was dreaming, looked at it from the perspective of God and thought: This paragraph cannot be described, and if it is described, the chapter will be locked.

And sadly sighed: How could I just lose my memory at this stage on the eve of looking at the house?A few days later, Lu Shenfei proposed with the house, and they should be "chapter locked".

Cong Xu, who was dreaming, felt very regretful.

Regrettably, the dream scene in the bathroom gradually faded, and Cong Xu felt himself sighing in his deep sleep: So what did it feel like with Lu Shenfei?

But there is one thing that Cong Xu can be sure of even if he is not dreaming: Lu Shenfei's kissing skills are simply perfect now after six years.

That little moment of kissing at night was really emotional.

Unlike when they first got together, although Lu Shenfei was strong and proactive, he was very unskilled, and the intimacy was all based on instinct. Now when they kiss, he is very gentle, he will use his tongue to swipe, and then attack and pry open the teeth little by little... …

Well.

Congxu suddenly felt that the dream was a little too real. Just now, he was watching from the perspective of God, but now he felt that those kisses fell on him.

When I opened my eyes, I realized that it was not a dream. I had already woken up until the next day, when Lu Shenfei came to the ward early and was kissing him.

Cong Xu was in a daze, squinting his eyes, lying on the pillow looking at him and smiling, mumbling: "It's so early."

Lu Shenfei bowed his head and kissed again.

Originally it was just a kiss, wanting him to continue to sleep, Cong Xu raised his arm, wrapped it around Lu Shenfei's neck, hugged him back, and continued to kiss.

While kissing, he thought, he doesn't have a bathtub, so why can't he have a good morning kiss?

Kissing and kissing, Cong Xu fell asleep again, and without letting go, Lu Shenfei sat on the head of the bed and let him hug him.

When Mom and Dad came, they opened the door and saw this scene. The couple didn't enter the door, so they quickly closed the door and stood at the door.

Cong Ma's face turned green, and she stared at the door with eyes that wanted to burn two holes in the door.

Carrying the breakfast box, Cong's father dragged him into the corridor, persuading him: "Forget it, forget it, it's all for my son."

Furious from mom.

Cong's father continued to persuade: "Before the car accident, he slept less. It's already eight o'clock. He should have woken up earlier. He rested a lot these days and woke up early in the morning. Don't you always complain that he sleeps less and sleeps better?" Why don't you, Lu Shenfei is here today, he slept a little longer, isn't it just right?"

Cong Dad: "For the son, it is all for the son."

Since my mother was reluctant, I could only endure it.

At 08:30, when the doctor made a ward round, Congxu was woken up, and the couple went in.

Congxu's attending doctor is also here today, seeing that Congxu is in good condition, he boasted: "Not bad, he is recovering well, and he will be discharged from the hospital in a few days."

Cong Ma hurriedly asked: "Then he has a concussion..."

The doctor comforted: "As long as there is no injury, the problem is not serious. The sequelae of amnesia can be recovered slowly."

Shi Shi said: "There is no need to continue to be hospitalized for this, which will waste money and affect life. In the future, regular follow-up visits by the hospital will be fine."

Seeing Lu Shenfei beside the bed, he said to Congxu, "Your lover came to my office to ask about it yesterday. I told him all the precautions. It's not a big problem, don't worry."

Congma was taken aback when she heard the words, and looked at Congpa.

Cong Xu nodded: "Thank you doctor."

After the ward round was over, a group of doctors and nurses left, and the ward was silent for a while.

Lu Shenfei was speechless since his father and mother did not speak.

Cong Xu was also surprised: "What's wrong?"

Cong's mother changed her face in an instant, and put on a smile: "It's nothing, I just thought that the medical treatment in city C is not as good as that in city A. After you are discharged from the hospital, should you go to city A to see a specialist?"

After finishing speaking, he looked at Lu Shenfei: "It's so early."

Cong's father responded: "Yes, let's take a look at a big hospital, don't worry."

He greeted Lu Shenfei again: "Xiao Lu didn't eat, he just happened to have breakfast together."

Cong Xu got out of bed, with a cheerful tone: "Eat, eat."

One breakfast, under the disguise of the three of them, had the effect of "happy and harmonious".

After eating, it was the same as before, withdrew from Dad, went back to buy vegetables and cook, and stayed from Mom.

Cong Xu knew just by looking at his mother changing rings, curling her hair, and putting on lipstick that someone must be visiting today.

While cutting Congxu's snake fruit, Cong's mother said, "You don't remember, these aunts are all your mother's current 'best friends'."

Congxu listened to what his father mentioned before: their house was demolished half a year after he graduated, and some money was spent on demolition of two old houses.

The couple listened to their son and took the money to buy a house in a newly built commercial building complex in the city center.

I didn't think so when I bought it, but after I bought it, I realized that the community is a high-end and well-decorated complex, and all the people who moved here were rich local people.

My mother's previous tailor shop opened in the garage of the community. After moving, I still opened the shop in the community. Not long after, I met a group of rich ladies.

Wealthy wives often visit and feel that Cong Ma is a good craftsman and a good person. Gradually, they changed from mending trousers and changing the size to taking materials and letting Cong Ma measure the size to make clothes.

Since my mother is a real person, I am not greedy for other people's good materials, and I also make handkerchiefs and long scarves from the leftover materials I saved for the rich wives. After going back and forth, I got acquainted with the rich wives. After getting acquainted, I often chat with them and listen to them Talking about making money has influenced a lot of business experience.

Not long after, he reopened his tailor shop from his home, hired helpers, and started the custom-made clothes business in a serious manner. Later, he made his own design and built his own factory, which quickly opened up a source of income.

From what mother said, the fact that the family is so rich now is because Congxu made a good decision to buy the house in the first place.

Cong Xu knew best in his heart, that's what he said, but based on his own understanding of himself, he had only graduated for half a year at the time, and any foresight he had in buying a house was most likely Lu Shenfei's suggestion.

Cong Ma finished peeling the apple while talking, and she did not pay attention, and subconsciously handed the apple to Lu Shenfei first, and then paused after handing it over.

Lu Shenfei took it, took a knife and cut each piece into small pieces, put them on a plate, and handed them to Congxu.

Cong Ma's expression eased a little, she was silent for a moment, and cut another one for Lu Shenfei.

Lu Shenfei took it: "Thank you, Mom."

From Mom: "Yes."

Not long after, Mrs. Fu's best friend group came.

They are all middle-aged women, all of them are fashionable and well-dressed, and the visiting gifts they bring are very high-end, but there are too many people.

They saw that Cong Xu was fine, so they comforted Cong Ma first: "It's fine as long as there's nothing wrong, life is good."

Soon he began to praise Congxu: "Your son lives in City A, we haven't seen it very often, but every time we see him, I can't help but want to say, why is he so handsome."

Seeing Lu Shenfei again, he exclaimed, "This is your 'son-in-law' who runs an entertainment company, right?!"

Lu Shenfei greeted politely.

The aunts looked around, and the more they watched, the more surprised they became.

My mother has never mentioned her son's divorce to anyone, and now it is even more difficult to deny it face-to-face. Although she has long since denied Lu Shenfei in her heart, but acquaintances boast so much, Lu Shenfei really gives her face, and she can't help but feel very face.

The aunts asked her: "Is it what you said before, the one who graduated from University A and bought a house early in the morning to get married?"

Unable to restrain the arc of the corner of Cong Ma's mouth, she nodded.

The aunts blamed: "Just say why we couldn't find such a good one, so they all went to your house!"

"If my daughter had half the vision of your son, my husband and I would not have a headache now."

Cong Ma smiled completely, beckoned them to sit down, and said: "Oh, no, it's all talked about by their youngsters themselves."

One of the aunts who ran the business with her husband was straightforward and asked Lu Shenfei how the company was doing and whether it was listed.

After getting an affirmative answer, a group of aunts were even more envious, and said to their mother: "You can take a rest, why don't you open a garment factory, retire early and come back to enjoy the happiness."

"If I want you to live like this, I must retire early."

From the mother's mouth to the back of the ear.

Congxu stood at the window, holding his own apple, couldn't help laughing while eating, glanced at Lu Shenfei, and blinked.

When the aunts left, Cong's father came over with lunch, obviously afraid of making too much, as if entertaining Lu Shenfei, worried that Cong's mother would be unhappy, so he purposely kept the previous few dishes, took the lid of the box, and was still rejected by him. Mom scolded.

Cong Ma looked at the food on the coffee table and frowned: "Why are there only a few dishes? Xiao Lu is here, don't you know how to make more?"

Cong's father thought that Cong's mother was acting in front of his son, so he replied, "I'm running out of time, there's no time."

His mother urged him: "Go and buy some cooked vegetables!"

From dad to look from mom.

From mother: "Go!"

Cong Dad, who was kicked out of the ward with his mobile phone: "..." What happened, and why did his attitude change again?

Did he also lose his memory?

After lunch, after one o'clock, Cong's father leaned on the sofa to take a rest, and Cong's mother took Cong's mobile phone to watch the stocks.

Cong Xu sat on the bed flipping through magazines, with his feet on Lu Shenfei's lap. Lu Shenfei held the nail clippers and lowered his head to cut his toenails.

Cong Ma looked up and saw it, and gently shoved Cong Pa with her hand.

Cong's father woke up suddenly, but he didn't react. Seeing that Cong's mother got up and went out, he got up tacitly.

The couple went to the corridor outside, and Congma let out a long sigh.

Cong Dad woke up completely and asked his wife, "What's wrong?"

Cong's mother was contemplating, her anger was gone, and she only sighed: "We can count as watching Lu Shenfei grow up." Since he was in junior high school.

From my father's hands behind his back, he also sighed: "Yes."

Since my mother hesitated, the tofu-mouthed tofu-hearted person, even the old neighbor with a bad mouth like Zhang Zhihua, did not completely turn his back in the end, let alone Lu Shenfei: "In fact, Xiaolu people are pretty good." Putting aside what happened in the past six years some things.

On the contrary, Cong's father was very firm: "Don't think about it, they are already divorced."

Cong's mother is still hesitating: "Xiaoxu actually still..."

Cong's father looked at Cong's mother: "What else? Do you still like it?"

"Forget it." Cong's father squeezed his wife's shoulder: "It's all gone."

Reminder: "Don't forget, Xiao Xu said before that it was he who proposed the divorce."

Cong Ma: "Then about the divorce..."

Cong's father said firmly: "I'll tell him when I'm discharged from the hospital."

After all, Cong's mother was still most worried about her son: "Is it really okay? Will it be too soon, I'm afraid of Xiao Xu..."

Cong's father also sighed: "Isn't it useful if you don't say it? You can't hide it."

Cong Xu doesn't live at home, nor does he live in his hometown. He has been living in City A before and after his divorce. He has his own house, his own social circle in City A, and a mobile phone.

What's the use of them teaming up with Lu Dada to hide it?Cong Xu casually flipped through his home in City A, and found the divorce certificate, and everything would come to light.

Therefore, it will not be long before it is concealed, it is all temporary.

Cong Ma: "Then now... that's it?"

Cong's father sighed: "That's the only way, wait until you get out of the hospital." During the hospitalization, Lu Shenfei wanted to accompany him, and Cong Xu was also happy, so let Lu Shenfei accompany him.All for my son.

In the ward, Cong Xu flipped through the magazines, stretching his legs as a matter of course, and Lu Shenfei also cut them quite smoothly.

It seems that Lu Shenfei often did this in the past years.

Cong Xu looked at it for a while, curled up the foot on Lu Shenfei's lap, and asked casually, "Apart from helping me cut my nails, what else can I do?"

Lu Shenfei: "Wash your hair."

Congxu suddenly thought of that dream, and his curled toes froze.

Lu Shenfei raised his eyes, Cong Xu's eyes flickered, and he pretended to look elsewhere: "Oh."

Lu Shenfei still looked at Cong Xu: "Did you remember something?"

Cong Xu continued to pretend: "No."

Lu Shenfei hummed, bowed his head and continued to cut, saying while cutting, "The house is three-bedroom."

Cong Xu: "Oh." He picked up the magazine, ready to continue reading.

Lu Shenfei: "The bathroom in the master bedroom is big."

Cong Xu's speed of flipping through the magazine slowed down: "Oh."

Lu Shenfei: "There is a bathtub."

Congxu: All right, stop.

Lu Shenfei: "You like doing it there."

Cong Xu: "..."

Lu Shenfei just finished cutting, and put the nail clippers back on the bedside table. He leaned over, leaning his arms on Congxu's side, bent over, and stared silently, as if bewitching: Do you want it?

Cong Xu lay down all over, after all, he only had memories of before his senior year, and in college, they were limited to kissing and hugging.

Cong Xu felt quite ashamed when he heard what to do or not to do, but he lost his memory, so he was a 27-year-old grown man after all.

Lu Shenfei hinted so...

Cong Xu raised his hand, pinched Lu Shenfei's chin and said, "Then you have to find me a bathtub."

Lu Shenfei smiled and raised the corners of his lips.

Cong Xu thought about it again: "To be safe, before entering the bathtub, I will take a look at the marriage certificate."

Lu Shenfei: "..."

Cong Xu looked away, and was already looking forward to the scene in the dream. He didn't pay attention to the flashing expression on Lu Shenfei's face, and said, "Why don't you wait until you're discharged from the hospital and go home."

Back home, whatever you want.

Lu Shenfei sat up and reached out to touch Cong Xu's face.

Cong Xu came back to his senses: "?"

Lu Shenfei looked at Congxu with deep eyes, and didn't say anything.

Cong Xu didn't understand it, but at that moment, he seemed to have another God's perspective. This perspective not only allowed him to observe the delicate expression on Lu Shenfei's face, but also connected the relationship between his parents and his mother that he had observed before. With Lu Shenfei's attitude when he arrived, Lu Dada hesitated to speak.

Not only in series, but also in a short time, there is an intuitive speculation among the characters: Lu Shenfei seems to be in the wrong place.His parents and Lu Dada seemed to be hiding something.

Congxu was surprised by this subconscious guess, and also surprised by his overly detailed observation and speculation ability.

He wondered if he had any superpowers because of amnesia, but subconsciously, he felt that it was normal for him to think so.

Another sentence automatically popped up in Cong Xu's mind: Because I am a writer.

?

Suddenly, the door was knocked open, both Lu Shenfei and Cong Xu thought it was their parents who came back from their mothers, but when they looked up, it was Lu Shenfei's assistant.

The assistant didn't walk in, just poked his head, first nodded politely at Congxu, then looked at Lu Shenfei, and said in a low voice, "Boss Lu."

The assistant hesitated: "Boss Fei is here."

Cong Xu was taken aback.

Mr. Fei?Fei Pengcheng?

Fei Pengcheng was still waiting for the elevator downstairs, so busy that he kept calling.

On the other end of the phone, Jianhong's boss was quite polite: "No way, Mr. Xu's phone is turned off. If he doesn't nod and sign, I can't sign the copyright with you."

Fei Pengcheng really wondered, if a writer can't find someone when he's writing a book, why can't he find someone when he's not writing a book?

This great god is not really like the rumors, he is an old man living in deep mountains and old forests, right?

Fei Pengcheng stared at the elevator and had to be patient: "It's okay, we'll wait."

Jianhong's boss: "Teacher Xu usually shuts down the phone when he is on vacation or collecting music. It will take about two or three weeks. He should be back soon. Let's wait."

He also politely said: "It's really not possible, I will ask his assistant to go to his hometown to look for it."

Fei Pengcheng was not worried about finding someone, sooner or later, he was worried about other things: "Mr. Xu's previous copyrights were not signed by our company, will this book be signed?" It cost tens of millions.

Jianhong's boss looked at Qian's face and said patiently, "Your company is so sincere, I believe Teacher Xu will nod."

With these words, Fei Pengcheng, who had been driving for a long time, finally had some comfort.

Jianhong's boss asked, "By the way, isn't President Lu in charge of this project?"

In order to win the copyright, Fei Pengcheng sacrificed Lu Shenfei, the boss of the project. Now, of course, it cannot be said that Lu Shenfei is busy with other things. He can only say, "Oh, Mr. Lu has something to do at home."

Jianhong's boss asked a scene: "It doesn't matter."

Fei Pengcheng: "It's okay, it's okay."

I thought to myself: Don't worry about the fart, that is Lu Shenfei's precious heart and soul.

After going upstairs, before entering the ward, Fei Pengcheng adjusted his expression and asked Lu Shenfei's assistant: "Is my face okay?"

The assistant didn't understand what it meant, looked at it, and nodded.

Fei Pengcheng sighed, and seemed to be explaining to his assistant, but he was actually delaying time to adjust his expression, so that he could be as natural as possible after entering the door: "I was not very polite before, and I gave your boss's predecessor a nickname in private."

The assistant just listens but doesn't speak.

Fei Pengcheng whispered: "I call him Sanbenzi."

The assistant gasped.

Fei Pengcheng sighed: "Forget it, in order to invite your boss back to start the project, let's coax."

What is it to coax a partner's ex, for the sake of the project and copyright, it is no problem for him to kneel and lick the heels of Xu Dashen.

Fei Pengcheng put on a smile, picked up the gift box for visiting patients, and pushed the door open.

As soon as he opened the door, before he could see the furnishings in the ward, he heard a lukewarm voice: "The representative of the prestigious school is here."

Fei Pengcheng looked towards the hospital bed.

Cong Xu looked at him with a smirk: "Put the gift box down, you can leave."

Fei Pengcheng who was killed by surprise: "..."

But Congxu turned his head to look at Lu Shenfei: "I didn't mention it to you, did he, in private, he used to call me Sanbenzi when you were not around."

After finishing speaking, he pressed his heart and sighed: "Oh, it's so harsh, it hurts every time I hear it."

Lu Shenfei's eyes became visibly colder, and he looked up at the door.

Fei Pengcheng: "..."

The partners looked at each other coldly, fearing that the project would die in the hands of their ex.

Fei Pengcheng tried to save his respect, and quickly put on a smiling face: "When I was young, I was not sensible..."

Lu Shenfei said in three words, coldly: "Get out."