Overlord's Amnesia Boyfriend

Jian Liufang, whose surname is Jian and whose first name is Liufang, although he is not a big man who will be famous forever, and he has not done any important things that will be famous forever, but he thinks that he still lives clearly and clearly all his life. He looks handsome, has excellent grades, is not rebellious if he is not in the second grade, and when he returns from studying abroad, he is in the expectation of his parents. The small company that plunged into his home started as an intern. Although he married late, he did not ask his parents to support him. Worried about getting married, at the age of 28, she was ready to step into the palace of marriage, the grave of love.

His parents didn't ask him to worry about it. The family conditions are well-off and above, but each of them has no mistress, no affair, no extramarital affairs, no half-brothers and sisters for him, and no bad habits. Can be elected as the most loving model couple in country Z.

At this time, the model couple was standing at the end of the red carpet, leaning together and smiling at him.

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White roses, red roses, balloon ribbons, champagne salute, wedding march.

That's right, this is his Jian Liufang's wedding. On his wrist is a bride wearing a white gauze and a long dress that drags the floor. He and her are standing on the long red carpet with bright crystal lights above their heads. Both sides are full of faces. Friends and family with blessings.

"Liufang, I'm a little nervous."

The bride's beautiful face was hidden behind the thin white gauze, showing a sweet smile, and she held her hands tighter, as if afraid that he would run away.

Patting the back of the bride's hand comfortingly, Jian Liufang thought to herself, "I'm afraid he will run away" must be an inexplicable illusion that he himself was too nervous to produce!

Fortunately, because of his marriage, his face was used as a palette to smooth out his tension and his pores.Compared to the nervousness of the bride smiling sweetly, his nervousness is the real nervousness!

Although it is not surprising for men to have premarital fears, it is rare for men to be so afraid like him. He has nightmares every day and wakes up with tears on his face every day. He feels that the content of the dream is very important, but he does not remember the content of the dream. Jokingly said that he couldn't see a girlish heart growing in his big man's body.

At this moment, he was standing at this end of the red carpet, his feet seemed to be glued with super glue, and it was extremely difficult to lift a step. He was light-headed and had difficulty breathing. There were 1 voices in his heart telling him to turn around and run.

When did he become such a scumbag?He actually wanted to leave the bride at the wedding and run away!

Step by step, the stage of the ceremony is getting closer and closer. The emcee of the wedding is a professional host invited at a high price, and he is making witty remarks, making the guests burst into laughter.

Jian Liufang only felt that these voices seemed to be separated from his ears by a layer of veil, which sounded so unreal. The ever-increasing atmosphere and temperature made his forehead sweat.

The host raised his voice and said the same lines: "Dear guests, ladies and gentlemen, look! Our newcomers, with deep affection and deep meaning, greeted us with a happy smile. They are coming... We saw that the bride is very beautiful today, snuggling up to the groom and looking sweet, and the handsome groom seems a little nervous and excited, already sweating profusely!"

The warm laughter and applause shook Jian Liufang's eyebrows.

After finally standing in the center of the stage, the host stood next to them and made fun of them, and then began to talk about blessings. There was applause from time to time, and the parents of both sides stood on their sides and looked at them with smiles.

After the host introduced the bride and groom, he introduced the love story of the two. With sweet music and a huge PPT screen, the host spoke affectionately about their encounter, acquaintance, and finally entering the palace of marriage. Those touching experiences It seems that there is not much difference from the newcomers in the next hall.

Jian Liufang couldn't help but look back. After the familiar photo was magnified countless times, the smiles of the two people who embraced each other were strangely empty and stiff.

In his short life, all the ordinary things were removed, and there was only one extraordinary thing left, that was his meeting with the woman who was holding his arm at this time, Li Jia.

He still remembers that it was his second year of studying in the United States, and he lost his mind for a while while walking on the road, not noticing a drunk driving car rushing towards him from behind.And Li Jia, an only little girl, bravely rushed to his side and threw him out.

It was also because of Li Jia that he only had a slight concussion, instead of turning into a corpse on the spot.

Because of gratitude, the two met, and because they became acquainted in a foreign land, as time passed, they seemed to have gotten used to having such a person by their side, so when Li Jia confessed to him, he couldn't find anyone to reject him. This person is beautiful and sweet-tempered. And brave girl.

The two naturally came together, dating, eating, watching movies, day after day, and then meeting their parents, talking about marriage, in a well-regulated manner, without any unexpected waves.

At this time, Jian Liufang suddenly had a voice in his heart asking him loudly, why did you marry Li Jia? Do you really love her?

He bowed his head, thinking that the newlyweds who only marry once in a lifetime are extremely beautiful, and the bridal makeup that took three hours to paint is worthy of the high price paid to the makeup artist.

It can be seen that the answer to the self-examination is so fucking clear that he can't deceive himself.

He raised his palm to hit his face twice, and finally Jian Liufang turned his palm on this occasion and rubbed his aching temple.

"Liufang? What's wrong with you?"

Lowering his head, he met Li Jia's concerned eyes.

Jian Liufang could only shake her head.

The host has finished his warm-up words, and the atmosphere has reached a high level, starting the important part of the wedding.

"Okay, please stand face to face with the newlyweds. The groom puts his right hand at the position of his heart and looks at the girl opposite. I ask you out of love, are you willing to accept this beautiful girl opposite as your lifelong husband and wife? In the future life, regardless of the wind and rain, adversity and good times, poverty and wealth, sickness and health, you must love her with a man's unique sense of responsibility, respect her, care for her, and make her the happiest woman in the world ,Do you want to?"

Jian Liufang looked at Li Jia in happiness and shyly at him.

The relatives and friends in the audience began to boo: "He is willing! He is willing!"

He pursed his lips and raised his hand to touch Li Jia's cheek, in exchange for her sweet smile.At this moment, he couldn't decide whether it would be less harmful to run away from the marriage, or to divorce in private after the wedding and the bride's face would be less harmful.

"I--"

With the microphone in front of his eyes, his voice spread throughout the hall through the speakers.

The guests watching the ceremony waited with the bride for the three words of the oath.

"willing--"

The sound seemed to be transmitted to a distant place.

There was a buzzing in Jian Liufang's ears, and another sound came into his head——

Liufang!help me!

The sound was like thunder, it was so deafening that Jian Liufang couldn't help stretching out his hands to cover his ears.

A wounded boy's face crashed into his mind, and a pair of big dark eyes met his gaze.

Liufang, save me.

Jian Liufang can be sure that he has never seen this face before, but he feels that he must have seen this face before, but when he saw this face, his heart felt as if he had been grabbed by a big hand, and he said with pain I can't speak.

who is it!

Who is this!

The last "meaning" was still left unsaid after all, Jian Liufang had a severe headache, and the hands covering her ears involuntarily pressed her temples.

"Liu Fang!"

Li Jia was surprised to see a bloodstain slowly dripping down Jian Liufang's nose, and a thought flashed in his mind. Seeing that the blood was unlucky on the happy day, he just wanted to ask someone to get a tissue, but Jian Liufang shook and fell down. down.

Li Jia fell to the ground with the person in his arms, the host and the parents of both parties surrounded him in exclamation, the guests all exclaimed, and many people surrounded him in concern.

Jian Liufang sat down on the ground, who was leaning on his back, his eyes were blurry, and the crystal lamp above his head dazzled with colorful light.

The bruised face became more distinct, as if looking down on him just above his cheek.

Liufang!help me!

Jian Liufang moved his lips, and the host helped him up. The microphone in his hand was pressed against his chest before he could put it down in time.

His panting and dazed voice also spread throughout the hall through the microphone.

"Picture on the right...Picture on the right of Ji..."

He didn't see his parents, and his bride's face changed because of the name.

Jian Liufang was in a daze, he wasn't unconscious, but he wasn't awake either.

His mind was in a mess, he remembered something, about Ji Youtu, the boy who was expecting him to save!

How could he forget about Ji Youtu!

When Jian Liufang's mind returned to its original position clearly, her body had already arrived at the hospital.

The initial excitement calmed down, and the cracking headache in his head disappeared. He was lying on the hospital bed with his eyes closed. His parents thought he was in a coma and told the doctor about his condition.

"Mr. Jian has no major problem. The nosebleed may be caused by the blood clot in the brain caused by the previous car accident. Now the bleeding has stopped naturally and there is no problem."

"Dr. Du, didn't you say that the blood clot in Liufang's head might not disperse in this lifetime?"

"Mrs. Jane, this is only a possibility. I also said that the blood clot in Mr. Jane's head may disperse at any time."

"Then his memory..."

"Mr. Jian's amnesia was caused by a blood clot. Now that the blood has dissipated, the memory may be restored at any time."

"……how so!"

Jian Liufang slowly opened her eyes, Li Jia and his parents were all around the bed.

He sat up with his arms propped up, and Li Jia and his mother stretched out their hands to help him. His head pain was gone, and his body was fine. Avoiding the hands of the two women, he sat up from the bed in silence.

"Liufang, how are you? Is there anything uncomfortable?"

It was Li Jia's voice, and Jian Liufang turned to look at her.

After all, he was sorry for her.

"Jiajia, I'm sorry, we can't get married."

Wanting to reach out and touch her hair, he raised his hand and lowered it.It is a lie to say that he has no feelings for Li Jia for so many years. Li Jia to him is not love, but more friendship, family affection, a good friend, and a lovely sister.

Li Jia's face turned pale all of a sudden, mist formed in her eye sockets, the white gauze on her body was still there, but it looked so dazzling at this moment, this whiteness seemed to pay homage to her love that passed away before it had time to bloom.

She doesn't speak, she understands Jian Liufang, just like she understands that their marriage will really not end.

The day when the intentionally concealed truth was exposed, finally punctured her self-conceived happiness. In fact, she didn't know that Jian Liufang didn't love her. When he looked at her, the look in his eyes was never a man's love. The way she looked at a woman, she was just unwilling to face the reality.

"Yes, I'm sorry, you have a good rest, I'm leaving first."

The words of farewell were vague and fast, and they rolled across his mouth. Li Jia grabbed the corner of the wedding dress with trembling fingers, and ran out quickly with his head down.Because she ran too fast, Jian Liufang's hand splashed a drop of tears when she turned around.

Jian's mother had no time and no face to hold Li Jia, she was so angry that she stretched out her hand to hold her son: "What nonsense are you talking about, why are you not getting married, what do you ask Jiajia to do? How will our two families end?"

Jian Liufang remained expressionless, she stretched out one hand to wipe off the wetness on the back of her hand, rubbed her fingers unconsciously, and looked at his mother with a pair of dark eyes: "I just suddenly figured it out, I have no love for Jiajia, if you insist on Married and living together is the one who is really sorry for her... Now, don't you have anything to explain to me about my amnesia?"

"Excuse me, explain what?" Jane's mother gasped twice, her eyes flickered as she glared at Jian Liufang angrily, her eyes drifted to the side unconsciously, and she paused for a long time before her voice became hoarse: "You, what kind of amnesia are you? , you remember how many times you peed on the bed since you were young, you have no problem at all!"

Father Jane is a middle-aged man with a bookish look. He just sat beside him and sighed from time to time without saying anything.

Jian Liufang glanced at Jian's mother, and gently uttered three words: "Ji Youtu."

Jane's mother was sitting on the chair in front of the bed. This light green plastic chair seemed to have changed its material structure into a conductor at that moment and was connected to an electric current, which made her almost jump up.

"You..." The unfinished tone was full of doubts and worries, with the dejection that the catastrophe had finally come true, and the luck that I had been praying for since the wedding was forced to stop did not come after all.

Jian Liufang nodded lightly, and replied: "Yes, I remembered."

Mother Jane's already pale face didn't even have a trace of blood. She bent her spine, as if she had taken all the strength out of her body, and said nothing else.

There was no sound from the ward where the needle drop could be heard for a long time. After a long time, Jian Liufang said, "Ji Youtu, who is it?"

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Moved to fill the hole!