Mr. Alzheimer's

Pei Yang subconsciously wanted to get closer, but was stopped by the traffic policeman: "What's wrong with you? Take out your ID!"

Pei Yang finally saw the other party's face... It's not like it now.

Not at all.

His mother had a round face with a lucky mole on her chin, thick eyebrows and big eyes, but the woman in front of her had tall and thin cheekbones and single eyelids.

"I'm sorry, I..." Pei Yang was a little stunned, "My mother passed away...Your back looks like her."

Although the middle-aged woman was afraid, Pei Yang's appearance made her less alert.

The young man in front of him was neatly dressed, with a handsome appearance and a good temperament, and he didn't look like he had malicious intentions.

The middle-aged woman breathed a sigh of relief: "This brat!"

Pei Yang lowered his head and said sorry.

The woman was about to leave, but she paused for a moment, then turned around hesitantly, and hugged Pei Yang: "My condolences, your mother definitely hopes that you will be well."

Pei Yang had a sore nose and almost burst into tears.

He hasn't seen his mother for a long time, and his recent impressions come from photos.

But when he came to this world, he didn't even have the chance to go to the tomb to worship.

I don't know if the old man hated him to death, and if he would be able to forgive him as an unfilial son in his lifetime.

……

When Fu Shuzhuo was queuing up, he kept paying attention to Pei Yang's movements. Seeing him crouching obediently outside the French window and counting ants, he couldn't hide his smile.

People in their 30s are still cute and childish.

But in just a few tens of seconds of ordering and paying, Pei Yang was out of his sight. Fu Shuzhuo didn't even have time to get the cake, so he chased him out in a hurry.

When he found it, what he saw was Pei Yang squatting on the side of the road, being lectured earnestly by an uncle traffic policeman next to him.

He was just about to stride over when the traffic light sirens sounded.

The traffic policeman on the opposite side raised his head at the same time as Pei Yang: "Hey, hey! The red light is here! What's the matter with you?"

Fu Shuzhuo waited helplessly for a minute before coming to Pei Yang.

The traffic policeman frowned: "Who are you?"

Fu Shuzhuo smiled apologetically: "I am his husband."

The traffic policeman was stunned for a moment, and then said: "Be careful in the future, although it is understandable, but who is not afraid to go with others like this? Don't do such a stupid thing next time, or you will have to see me at the police station."

Fu Shuzhuo's eyes moved slightly, and he squatted down with one knee touching the ground: "Who did you see?"

Pei Yang said without thinking: "There are a lot of ants."

Fu Shuzhuo answered patiently: "And then?"

Pei Yang muttered: "It's going to rain tomorrow, remember to bring an umbrella when you go to work."

Fu Shuzhuo paused: "Okay. I bought the cake, do you still want to eat it?"

Pei Yang raised his head: "Thought."

Fu Shuzhuo: "Then get up."

Pei Yang whispered, "Legs are numb."

Fu Shuzhuo had no choice but to support Pei Yang's armpit and half hug him up: "Take two steps first, take a while."

Pei Yang supported his arms and stomped his feet, his legs were numb as if they had been electrocuted.

Seeing them like this, the traffic policeman shook his head and said to Fu Shuzhuo: "It's normal to be in pain after losing a loved one. I was the same when my dad just left. When I saw a slightly resembling figure on the road, I thought it was him. I couldn't accept the fact that the other party had passed away. .”

Pei Yang froze...why do you say so much? If he continues to talk about it, his memory loss will reveal his truth.

And the original owner's mother didn't die!

Fu Shuzhuo glanced at him, then nodded at the traffic policeman: "That's right."

Traffic policeman: "So you who are lovers should care more and be with you more, so that you can get out of the shadows as soon as possible."

Pei Yang was as stiff as a log, wishing he could grow wings and fly away from here.

Fu Shuzhuo responded: "You are right, I was negligent."

When the green light came, he took Pei Yang's hand and walked towards the company.

Probably because of a guilty conscience, Pei Yang didn't care about keeping a distance, so he just hoped that Fu Shuzhuo would become a little stupid and don't find out that something was wrong.

Fu Shuzhuo pondered for a long time, and when he stopped at the next intersection to wait for the green light, he asked, "Did you remember something?"

Pei Yang lied incoherently: "I had a dream while sleeping in the lounge...I dreamed about my mother, and just saw the back and admitted my mistake."

Fu Shuzhuo shook Pei Yang's hand distressedly. He knew that Pei Yang's mother's death was a knot in Pei Yang's heart, and he couldn't let it go even after losing his memory.

However, his silence became incomprehensible in Pei Yang's eyes, and Pei Yang tried to hide it by saying: "Can you take me home to see my mother? I can't remember what she looks like..."

Fu Shuzhuo: "..."

Something seems wrong.

Looking at Pei's mother, it seems that I can only go to the cemetery to see, and go home to see the photos of the deceased?

Pei Yang continued to smooth things over for himself: "I dreamed that my mother passed away... I'm a little worried, can I go back and have a look?"

In "Zhang Yang", the original owner's mother did not die. What the traffic policeman said was equivalent to exposing something wrong with him, but it can only be explained by dreams.

There should be no problem, and normal people should not suddenly think of soul replacement.

"..." Fu Shuzhuo was completely silent this time.

He held Pei Yang's hand tightly and tightly, and after a long time he said with a complicated expression: "After a while, Mom is still traveling outside."

Pei Yang let out an ignorant voice, and heaved a sigh of relief.

Fu Shuzhuo should have no doubts.

In fact, he also has a little selfishness in saying that he wants to see Mother Pei.

His experience with the original owner is too similar, but the relationship with his family is completely different.

It had been too long since he had felt the atmosphere of harmony with his parents. If he wanted to see the original owner's mother, it was as if he would see his own mother again.

Pei Yang was thinking about it absently, but he didn't know that Fu Shuzhuo's heart was already full of turmoil.

Mother Pei has passed away for more than a year... Pei Yang thought she was still alive.

At the same time as the amnesia, the memory is also disordered?

Memory disturbances are one of the signs of a worsening condition.

According to the previous examination, the doctor said that Pei Yang's condition is not developing very fast, and it is possible to control it by taking medicine normally and maintaining a good mood.

But the conversation just now made Fu Shuzhuo's heart sink completely.

The two went to get some West Point before returning to the company.

Fu Shuzhuo looked around, but he didn't find the uncle who looked very similar to Pei Yang at the front desk.

There is a high probability that this person is Pei Yang's father. Fu Shuzhuo has met him a few times, and the father and son do look alike.

I don't know why he came here, obviously I can ask the front desk to transfer their company to contact him, but I have been wandering around on the first floor.

"Ding--"

The elevator stopped on the 23rd floor, and the receptionist stood up: "Boss Fu, Boss Pei."

Fu Shuzhuo nodded back, and looked at Pei Yang who was being pulled by him, still looking stuck in his own thoughts.

Passing through the staff office, it had been a long time since everyone saw the two bosses holding hands in the company, and they all laughed.

When the bosses entered the office, everyone began to discuss: "Who said that Mr. Fu and Mr. Pei are going to divorce, right?"

"Oh, but it was weird before!" The gossip group got together again, "Mr. Pei suddenly resigned from the position of deputy general manager, and he hasn't shown up for so long. Everyone thinks that Mr. Fu wants to kick him out of the company. normal?"

"It's good that the seven-year itch has passed, isn't it very loving now?"

A male colleague analyzed rationally: "Besides, it's so easy for these two people to get a divorce. There are too many interests involved. How to divide the property? How to divide the equity?"

"When the time comes, the media will play it up again, which will have a great impact on the company."

"I think you guys are thinking too complicated." Julie giggled, "Boss, this pair of cp can still get old, it's too sweet."

"Leave me alone! If Mr. Fu and Mr. Pei don't get divorced, I won't leave my job!"

Passing by, Qin Nanshan coughed twice, and said in a serious tone, "I have nothing to do, right?"

The small gossip group broke up in a hurry, and sat back in the various office areas with extremely serious expressions.

Qin Nanshan was about to report the progress of the project to Fu Shuzhuo, and to see the warm scene through the shutters that were not closed tightly.

Pei Yang was sitting on the sofa, and Fu Shuzhuo squatted in front of him with one knee touching the ground, holding his hand and applying medicine to him.

Qin Nanshan stopped at the door, feeling a little sad at the same time.

The relationship between the two is so good, and they are so young, so the serious illness must come to their door.

"It hurts?"

Pei Yang looked at Fu Shuzhuo's solemn expression, and replied hesitantly, "Is it okay?"

Fu Shuzhuo almost laughed angrily.

The silly cat took a few gravels and rubbed them all the way in the palm of his hand, but he didn't notice the bloody ones. He only felt the pain when he returned to the office to eat cake.

Fu Shuzhuo carefully cleaned the wound with physiological saline. The wound was not deep, but many places on the palm of his hand were worn out.

"Just say it hurts, and I'll take it easy."

"Oh." Pei Yang's extraordinary brain almost went astray.

His bastard also often said this sentence, but every time he said it on the bed, it didn't count.

Pei Yang has been fooled several times, and when he said it hurts, that bastard got even more excited.

Fu Shuzhuo raised his eyes and met Pei Yang's faint eyes: "...what's wrong?"

Pei Yang turned his eyes away: "It's okay."

He would not admit that, seeing Fu Shuzhuo treating the original owner so patiently, he missed Mr.

If they don't meet again, he will never remember the other person's appearance.

Pei Yang's mind went blank for a while...it seemed that he really couldn't remember.

Fu Shuzhuo's voice pulled him out of the wooden gap: "Eat less cake, we will have lunch later."

Pei Yang forgot what he was thinking just now, and nodded honestly when he heard the words: "Yeah."

"..."

Suddenly being so obedient, Fu Shuzhuo was still not used to it.

Pei Yang is keen on eating, but he has a delicate stomach.

Don't eat it too cold or too mixed, don't eat pastry with too greasy dinner, and don't eat Coke Fried Chicken together.

As long as there is a toss, it will definitely cause diarrhea, and Fu Shuzhuo can only take care of it.

This management has lasted for more than ten years. From high school to now, there are still three years to complete twenty years.

Others think that the seventh year of marriage is the seven-year itch, but the difference between Fu Shuzhuo and Pei Yang's marriage and non-marriage is really just one more certificate.

If you really look closely, they are halfway through the third seven-year itch.

time flies.

Pei Yang pulled him back from his memories: "Then can I have another glass of juice?"

"...No." Fu Shuzhuo ruthlessly refused.

Obedient ass, it's just that after amnesia, he is not as presumptuous as before.

Fu Shuzhuo began to settle accounts after autumn, and he said meaningfully: "Running around today makes it hard to let you go, and next time—"

Pei Yang was horrified by his laughter, and his ass took a step back.

He whispered: "Pervert."

Fu Shuzhuo smiled: "What are you talking about? Louder."

Pei Yang choked, and raised his voice: "I said I got it! I won't run around."

Or find a way to get a divorce.

The original owner, Bao Buqi, was coerced and coerced by Fu Shuzhuo, so the divorce is considered to be his pleasure in helping others.