aren't you going to get a divorce?

At nine o'clock the next morning, Rong Xia woke up.

His biological clock is still on time, and he won't sleep late even if he doesn't work-after all, there is a dog waiting to be fed at home.

He rubbed his eyes, got dressed and got out of bed to wash.

After changing the dog food and snacks for the Samoyed, Rong Xia's old father broke out and squatted on the ground to watch the dog eat.

"I thought you didn't know how to bark." Rong Xia smiled and patted the dog's head, rubbing it all the way from the ear to the neck, and said, "Yesterday you barked very happily!"

His Samoyed is very docile, he doesn't know how to bark when he goes to the hospital to take a bath and get an injection, at most he can only whine a few words, but he didn't expect to see Duan Han frightened like that last night, and growled for several minutes.

It's funny to think of Duan Han's helpless look.

Rong Xia grinned sullenly for a while, then got up and went to eat his own breakfast on the sofa.

It was true that I was drunk yesterday, but it was definitely not to the point of being unconscious, and I remembered everything that should be remembered.

Duan Han kept repeating the words of wanting to reconcile, compared with his relatively restrained behavior, and... Kou Yajun's phone call that he didn't say anything but looked extremely awkward.

Rong Xia didn't bother to think about it, and after swallowing a boiled egg in two or three bites, she sat on the sofa in a daze.

It's almost the end of the year.

He is extremely busy at this time of year, busy running movie promotions, busy on variety shows, busy attending awards ceremonies.

Originally, he had arranged a solo trip for himself, and he wanted some time for himself to consider whether his marriage with Kouya County could continue.

However, before the trip, the person had an accident, and the trip was put on hold.Now that the marriage is divorced, it is meaningless to talk about it.

Rong Xia felt emotional in his heart, convinced that this was the reason that God couldn't stand it anymore, and helped him make a decision.At the same time, he was still secretly cursing his ex-husband, who had no eyesight, who was divorced, so why did he call at night.

At this moment, Samoyed groaned softly, and pushed the rice bowl forward with his fat paws, signaling that Rong Xia had finished eating.

Rong Xia took a look - the snacks were eaten clean, and the decent dog food was basically untouched.

"Silly dog." Rong Xia smiled and got up and went to the kitchen to do the dishes, "Why are you so greedy?"

The sound of the water in the kitchen drowned out the sound of the living room, and when Rong Xia returned from washing the dishes, she saw several missed calls on her phone.

It's all Duan Han.

For the time being, Rong Xia has no plans to further develop or even reconcile with Duan Han.

At that time, the breakup with Duan Han was not ugly. If we have to investigate the reasons, we can probably only sum it up as "differences in personality and ideas".

It's just that how can a person's character be changed so easily?Just a few hours last night was enough for Rong Xia to judge that Duan Han's character is still the same as before.

He planned to turn a blind eye to Duan Han's call, but the man persisted, and the next call came in soon.

"Hello." Rong Xia picked it up, and went to the kitchen to get a box of ice cream.

"I seem to have left my wallet at your house." Duan Han said.

Rong Xia had already returned to the living room with the ice cream at this time, he rummaged through it with a spoon in his mouth, and finally saw a black wallet in the crack of the sofa.

He suddenly realized: "I said that something hurt my butt just now."

Duan Han said to come and pick it up in person, but Rong Xia resolutely refused: "Don't give me this set, I'll ask Shan to send it to you."

"Okay, okay." This little trick couldn't settle Rong Xia, so Duan Han stopped insisting and told his address.

While talking on the phone, Rong Xia hollowed out a whole box of ice cream.He rubbed his stomach, feeling guilty belatedly.

"Yesterday... Did you sleep well yesterday?" Duan Han asked again.

"Fortunately."

"Oh... Then, how was that restaurant last night? They still have a lot of signature dishes. I didn't order so many yesterday. How about we try it next time?"

"..." Rong Xia let out a "huh" and said, "If you have nothing to say, don't force yourself to find a topic."

Duan Han laughed, his voice was a little embarrassed, "Okay then, I won't bother you anymore, go get busy."

This call is over.

Rong Xia slept well last night, but someone almost suffered from insomnia all night.

After hanging up the phone yesterday, Kou Yajun was very irritable.

What Lu Chao said seemed to drop a small bomb in his heart, and all the regrets hidden in his heart were blown out of the ground.But at this time, Duan Han stepped in again...

Kou Yajun's lungs were about to explode.

Lying on the bed tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep, after tossing and tossing for almost an hour, Kou Yajun got up helplessly, trying to find something to do to distract himself.

It has been a while since he was discharged from the hospital, and his parents have been nagging him to go back to work in the company these days.

Think about it too, a 30-year-old person can't avoid going to work because of injury and amnesia, right?

It's just...he really has no memory of what he was doing before he lost his memory.

After much deliberation, he decided to turn on the computer to look for previous information.

He had used this computer once before. At that time, he had just been discharged from the hospital, and he was very unfamiliar with everything around him. He thought that there should be something in the computer, at least he could spy on what he was doing in the lost five years of memory.

But probably because it has not been turned on for a long time, the computer has some malfunctions, and it cannot be turned on anyway.

After that, he was always troubled by the relationship between himself and Rong Xia, and he didn't bother to look at the computer again.

It went smoothly tonight. After connecting to the power supply, it quickly turned on, but the power-on password was difficult again.

Kou Yajun tried to enter his birthday, but it was wrong.It's not right to lose Rong Xia's birthday again.

He thought for a while, and finally tried to enter his and Rong Xia's wedding date.

...the password is correct, the laptop starts successfully and enters the standby desktop.

Kou Yajun didn't know what to say for a while.

He shook his head, got rid of the many guesses in his head, and concentrated on browsing the contents of the computer.

This should be his office computer, which contains a lot of reports and data, as well as archives of some company announcements.

After reading it roughly, Kou Yajun had a preliminary understanding of the projects he had done in the past few years.

I don't know how to describe it, this feeling is quite amazing, in the past few years that I have forgotten, he has changed from a rebellious boy who was unwilling to take over the family business to the chairman of this company, and he has done a very good job. good.

Unknowingly, I watched for several hours and saw that the sky was almost dawn.

Kou Yajun rubbed his shoulders, and when he was about to close the computer, he caught a glimpse of a folder named purely on the D drive.

He has a serious obsessive-compulsive disorder, and the folder where the project data is placed must be named in the format of "date-project name-department-name of the person in charge". This folder with a completely different style looks really eye-catching.

He clicked in and took a look——

...It's all Rong Xia.

Photos, videos, movie screenshots, even makeup photos...

Kou Yajun took another look at the name of the folder slowly.

7664942

Type the pinyin of Rong Xia's name in the form of numbers according to the arrangement of the Jiugong grid, which is these seven numbers.

Kou Yajun suddenly felt a buzzing in his head.He felt that there seemed to be some memory in his mind that was about to come out, and he even felt that he was about to grab something, but...

A severe headache hit him, he supported his forehead with his hands and covered his eyes, leaned against the desk for a few minutes, and then straightened up again, looking at the contents of the folder again.

First in line is a photo.

The eyes were pressed by the palm for too long, and the vision in front of him was not very clear. Kou Yajun blinked, and it took a few seconds to see the appearance of this photo clearly.

In the photo, Rong Xia is wearing a thin white shirt and sitting on the grass, embracing her knees and watching the sunset in the distance.

There are running students and couples chatting on the playground next to him. It is such a lively atmosphere, but his back looks lonely and lonely.

Kou Yajun remembered this photo, it was...

This was taken by Duan Han, and the background is the university that he and Duan Han attended.

He slammed the computer shut, his chest filled with boredom again.

He didn't want to see what the rest of the photos and videos were, and he didn't want to think about why the photos taken by Duan Han were with him.

He just felt bad.

What is he like with Rong Xia?

Up to now, he has been able to confirm that the little thought when he was young has not faded, but has gradually turned into a strong love as time goes by.

What happened between them...

Kou Yajun lay back on the bed full of doubts.

This time he fell asleep quickly, but he was still restless in his sleep.He had many dreams in a daze, all of which were Rong Xia.

He seemed to be dreaming that Rong Xia was going to some dinner party, and he was drunk again, so he drove over to pick him up by himself.

It snowed that night, and the ground was white.

Rong Xia stood in the hotel lobby waiting for him.

He was wearing a black haute couture suit, which made him fair and delicate.The waist is narrow, and the legs are straight and long. It's just a good figure in the photo. In reality, it looks a little too thin.

Kou Yajun parked the car in front of the hotel and got out of the car with an umbrella.

Rong Xia saw him get off the car from a distance, and walked out of the hotel by herself.

The snowy night was cold, Rong Xia was only wearing a thin suit, and she felt cold just looking at it.

Seeing this, Kou Yajun trotted two steps to meet him.

"It's so cold." Rong Xia stretched out his hand for him to touch, "So it's snowing outside."

Kou Yajun held his hand and stuffed it into his pocket, saying, "Just wait inside, what are you doing out there? It's windy and snowy outside."

It sounded a little accusatory, but the tone could not conceal the concern.

Rong Xia tilted his head and snorted, scratched his pockets with his fingers, and scratched Kou Yajun's wrist with his fingertips, not honest at all.

Under the cover of the umbrella, the two kissed lightly before returning to the car.

The umbrellas don't hold up very high, and it's not known if anyone has been noticed.

The dream was messy, but Kou Yajun clearly remembered the smile on Rong Xia's face after the kiss.

Kou Yajun fell into a drowsy sleep, and when he woke up again, his head was dazed.

I don't know if the dream is real or not, but the two of them in the dream probably really loved each other.