Gungun stretched out his hand to her: "I'm sorry, brother, I scared you!"
"Brother!" Mikan'er threw herself into his arms and started crying.
An An also stood beside him with a concerned look on his face. Gungun reached out and touched his head: "I'm fine."
"Brother, do you really not remember us?" Migan'er asked, hugging Gungun's neck.
Gungun smiled: "I just forgot some things. Then, will Mikan'er disown me as my brother because of this?"
"No, no!" Mi Gan'er hugged him, "I have thought about it, and I will tell you about the past every day from now on. It doesn't matter if you don't know, I will tell you."
"Then I'll thank Mi Gan'er." Gungun looked touched, feeling that his sister was really a little cotton-padded jacket, but he regretted it within two days.
Because Mikan'er chatted with him every day about what was going on with the two cats, and she would ask him a question every time he finished talking.
"Brother, you also think Xiaobai and Huahua are cute!" Then Gungun must say "cute", otherwise he will say it again.
He suddenly felt that he was better off as his younger brother, at least he could be peaceful. But when he accidentally saw the book An An was reading, Gungun became depressed.
"You understand?"
So what is the lens aesthetics of a thick book, and what does it talk about? Photography?…
"Brother, I don't want to tell you." An An glanced at him, "Anyway, you won't understand, and you will laugh at me."
Gungun: "...Have I ever laughed at you before?"
No, the point is, why do you think I can’t understand
"Because you didn't understand and were afraid that I would despise you, you laughed at me first to maintain your poor self-esteem."
Gungun:…
He began to wonder if he was his biological brother.
"Okay! Then tell me, and I promise not to laugh at you."
An An glanced at him in surprise, and then said, "Your personality has become much more modest after you lost your memory."
“…”
Then his biological brother told him that this is a book for directors to learn. Although directors don’t need to shoot, they still need to understand what is most beautiful under the lens and most suitable for telling stories.
"So... do you want to be a director in the future? Do you want to enter the entertainment industry?" Gungun was even more surprised. Is this a rich second generation who will go home and inherit the inheritance if he doesn't work hard
An An's face was serious: "That's the way it is currently. I can't rule out that it will change in the future."
Then he added: "I won't go to work in the company anyway, not in this life."
"I didn't ask you to go to work in the company..." Gungun wondered what he would say.
An An sighed: "Brother, you have lost your memory now. You don't stare at Sister Wuyou every day like before. If she runs away by then, we will be the only ones to inherit the company."
“…”
Even though it’s nonsense, it somehow makes sense...
"So hurry up and coax sister Wuyou and tell her not to abandon you, otherwise you will have to manage the company in the future. If you work hard every day, your father will not help you. He has stopped doing it a long time ago."
Gungun felt that he no longer wanted to have a heart-to-heart talk with his unlucky brother. Of course, he also tried to correct An An's idea of letting Wuyou inherit the company as a cow and a horse, but An An said with a sympathetic look.
"Well, then you should study hard and go to the company to make money for us!"
I don't know if it was because of what An An said, but Gungun had a dream when he went to bed that night. He probably knew that he was dreaming, so he looked at the scene in front of him calmly.
"Wouyou, Wuyou, don't die..." The little boy lay beside the hospital bed and cried softly.
Lying on the hospital bed was a little girl of about the same age, her arms wrapped in thick gauze. She had fallen asleep but was woken up by the little boy.
"I won't die," the girl said. "Don't cry."
The boy tried hard not to cry, and asked her in a choked voice, "Do you feel any pain? I'll blow it for you."
After saying that, blow hard on your arm.
"It doesn't hurt." The girl raised her other arm and touched the boy's head.
That was himself and Wuyou when they were young. Gungun couldn't believe it. So is he really that stupid? He cried so much when he was a child. He remembered this incident. Tang Duo told him that when they were children, someone wanted to kidnap them, and Wuyou was injured in order to save him.
"I want to train with you in the future. I don't want you to get hurt again to protect me." The little boy said firmly.
The girl touched his head again: "Don't go, it's very hard."
"But Wuyou, didn't you go too?" The boy said with a sad look on his face, "You are not afraid of hard work, and neither am I!"
"Okay, I will protect you." The girl immediately compromised, and the boy happily rubbed her hand, "Then you should get well soon, and we will train together during the summer vacation!"
Like the sudden rise of the sea, the dream was submerged, and I opened my eyes with a gasp.
"Huh..." He touched his head, "So she has loved touching her head so much since she was a child..."
Gungun was a little irritable. He lay down again, but he couldn't fall asleep. I turned on my phone and looked at the time. It was 3 o'clock in the middle of the night. He suddenly thought that it would be just past eight o'clock over there in Wuyou, and an impulse drove him to send a voice message.
"Wuyou, what are you doing?"
In less than three seconds, there was a reply.
"I just finished eating and was reading a book."
Then before he could think of what to say, another one was sent.
"It's midnight in China, why aren't you sleeping yet?"
I don't know why Gungun felt a little guilty, so guilty that he didn't dare to speak, so he typed a few words.
"I fell asleep... I woke up from a dream, and I can't sleep now."
As soon as you sent it, you received a request from the other party to invite you for a video call, and you subconsciously clicked on it.
The video was connected, and the girl opposite was wearing a light blue sweater, sitting on a fluffy carpet, next to the fireplace. There is a small table at the girl's feet, with a cup of coffee and an open book on it.
"Are you having a nightmare?" The girl looked at him with a faint smile. Under the orange firelight, there was a kind of quiet beauty of time.
Gungun's restless heart suddenly calmed down and he smiled.
"No, I dreamed about what happened when we were children."
Wuyou's brows moved: "Did something from childhood bother you?"
"Of course not." Gungun said quickly, "It's just... you know, because I don't remember it, it feels like I'm watching someone else's movie, which feels uncomfortable."
Wuyou thought for a while: "This may be good for you to restore your memory."
"I don't know how long it will take to recover." Gungun laughed at himself, "I heard that when my mother lost her memory and hit her head, it would be fine. How about I hit it too?"
Wuyou immediately shook his head seriously: "Don't, that's just a probability. And your head is injured and it's not healed yet. What if the impact makes it more serious?"
"Don't worry about recovering your memory. It actually has no impact on your life."
Gungun thought about it for a while, not to mention it was really...
"But..." He hesitated, but still didn't say.
"What's wrong?" Wuyou tilted his head.
Gungun smiled and said: "It's okay, I'm much better. You continue reading while I continue to sleep!"
"Well, go to bed quickly." Wuyou suddenly raised his hand and touched the screen, "If you need anything, come to me."
The screen went dark, and Gungun realized that the action just now was touching his head.
"Hi!" He put the phone on the bedside table and closed his eyes.
You really treat me like a child...
Another half month later, Lang Ruoxian and Tang Duo took him to the hospital for examination, mainly to see if the blood clot in his brain had become smaller. The result is good, the blood clot has really become smaller, although the change is very small, they can't even notice it.
But when the doctor compared the previous pictures, he definitely said that it was a little smaller. He also said that if this rate is maintained, the blood clots will disappear within three years at the latest and within one year at the earliest.
"Son, you have to work hard!" Tang Duo patted Gungun's shoulder on the way back, "Try to recover within one year."
Otherwise, in three years... maybe Wuyou really won't want him anymore.
"I've been dreaming a lot lately." Gungun thought for a moment and didn't hide it from her, "But I only dreamed about Wuyou."
Tang Duo immediately said happily: "That's right! It's normal to dream about Wuyou. If you like her so much, of course you will dream about her!"
"Okay..." Gungun shrugged, "But the question now is, should I go back to school?"
"It's rare to see you take such an initiative to study." Tang Duo clicked his tongue, "Actually, it's okay if you don't go. How about you go to Miguo Wuyou? You can train for a year and a half before you start."
Gungun refused: "No, I want to go to school."
He had read books at home before and was sure that he knew everything in the textbook. It happened that he passed every exam with a score of 60, but he was sure that Zhuang Qin was wrong when he said that he took the exam with a score of 60 just to let Wuyou pass.
There must be other reasons, such as...
Afraid of trouble, or...
Don't want to look so good
Although Gungun doesn't understand why he has such thoughts, it does not prevent him from studying hard now. At least if Wuyou finds someone he likes in the future, he can take over the company by himself and give her freedom.
Every time he thought like this, his heart would ache. Gungun occasionally wanted to explore this feeling, but it was quickly covered up by another emotion, as if he was instinctively rejecting it.
"Then don't think about it!" He told himself in a very natural tone.
So in the new week, Gungun went to school happily. The teacher also specially told the classmates that Lang Xuanyuan was recovering from his illness and that everyone should take good care of him. The trio were so excited that they called Shaila and went to the cafeteria to celebrate together at noon.
"Senior!" As soon as he sat down, Zhuang Qin appeared.
The girl ran over from a distance and looked at Gungun with bright eyes: "Senior, are you okay?"
"It's okay, sit down."
Xia La glared at Gungun with a ferocious expression.
Gungun was confused and didn't know what she was angry about. After Zhuang Qin sat down, he waved his hand.
"I haven't thanked you for saving me yet. I'll invite you out to eat some other time. I'll make do with it today!"
After he finished speaking, Zhang Li's face became fierce.