"Lovers stay together forever, and their black hair turns gray."
Yan Nian had a very long dream.
This sentence suddenly appeared in the dream. In front of me was paper with the fragrance of time. The images in the dream penetrated the time and blurred the years of more than ten years.
A handsome face, a cold and lonely temperament...
The tall and thin boy stood in front of her, like a strong bamboo, with a vague outline, and his facial features could not be seen clearly in the sunlight.
"Yan Nian..."
It seemed like someone was calling her name, and then Yan Nian woke up and saw Xu Kuangjie's face.
"Where is Jiangbeiyuan? How is Jiangbeiyuan?"
She was so sleepy that she accidentally dozed off for a while, just thinking about taking a nap for five minutes. She didn't know how long she slept.
Xu Kuangjie pursed his lips with a strange expression.
Yan Nian suddenly had a bad feeling.
"What happened to him?"
"well… "
Xu Kuangjie patted his forehead and then said seriously:
"You'd better be mentally prepared."
…
General ward.
There was a faint smell of disinfectant in the room.
A man in a black coat, 188cm tall, was standing by the window at the moment. His back was to the door, his posture was cold and clean, and the afterglow of the setting sun fell on his head, blooming with an unreal golden light.
"Jiangbeiyuan..."
The man who heard the voice slowly turned around.
Still those deep eyes.
However, there was no trace of tenderness and affection in his eyes.
Yan Nian covered his mouth and cried.
She was not crying about Jiang Beiyuan's amnesia.
She was crying, how ridiculous, but at the moment when he turned around, she remembered all the previous memories.
Just like when I saw him for the first time, his temperament was pure and outstanding, as clear as the spring water flowing slowly in the mountain stream.
However, he had no tenderness, no emotion, and no love for her.
It was this kind of look, cold and cold, three parts alienated and seven parts indifferent, that penetrated the wall of time and suddenly returned to the eighteen-year-old Jiang Ting.
And she was Yan Nian who was twelve years old back then.
"Who are you?"
Jiang Beiyuan raised his eyebrows and asked lightly.
"My name is Yan Nian."
Yan Nian stopped crying, sniffed hard, and gave him a big smile.
"Yan Nian of a gentleman, my mother used to say that when I grow up, I will marry a gentleman."
“…”
He looked at her calmly.
After a while, his thin lips straightened, and his eyes were as clear as the purest wine.
"I'm sorry, I don't know you."
"It's enough that I know you. I am your wife, you are my husband, and we are husband and wife."
Yan Nian walked to Jiangbeiyuan and held his hand.
"Honey, let's go home. It's my turn to chase you this time, okay?"
“…”
The latter frowned and brushed her hand away, taking half a step to the side, a fleeting look of disgust flashing in his eyes.
Don't worry about words and thoughts.
"It's okay, take your time, I will make you fall in love with me again."
…
Yes.
Jiangbeiyuan's operation was very successful.
The blood clot in the internal capsule has been completely removed without leaving any sequelae.
However, the only drawback is that he lost all his memory.
Including to Yan Nian.
This time, I really lost my memory.
For some reason, Jiang Beiyuan, who had lost his memory, was very resistant to places like hospitals, so he asked Xu Kuangjie to quickly go through the discharge procedures for him the next afternoon.
"You have lost your memory and you still know how to order me!" Xu Kuangjie snorted.
Jiangbeiyuan didn't understand his teasing.
"Didn't you say you were my friend?"
"Oh, if I had known, I would have said I was your grandfather at the beginning!"
Jiang Beiyuan's eyes darkened, "Therefore, God will confer a great responsibility on this person."
Xu Kuangjie shivered violently.
"You, you have recovered your memory???"
"No, I subconsciously wanted to say that."
Xu Kuangjie: "..."
Jiang Beiyuan: "So why are you so afraid of this sentence?"
Xu Kuangjie: "It's okay, I have Mencius phobia. Don't say this again from now on. I will go and handle the discharge procedures for you now!"
After saying that, he went to do some work.
Yan Nian was in Jiangbeiyuan's ward, packing his clothes and daily necessities, and putting all his things in a handbag.
Yan Nian glanced at him: "Since you are going to be discharged from the hospital, let's go home. My son misses you."
"kindness."
Jiang Beiyuan said calmly and took the handbag from Yan Nian's hand.
"I'll just take it myself, thank you."
Thanks? ?
Yan Nian felt as if he had eaten a bitter melon, both bitter and sour.
Looking at his deep peach blossom eyes, they were calm and emotionless. He was no longer the same Jiang Beiyuan who had doting and tenderness hidden in his eyes when he looked at her.
Take your time, he would have fallen in love with her back then, and he will definitely fall in love with her now.
Yan Nian comforted himself over and over in his heart.
…
Jiang Qingchi at home has been waiting for a long time.
He heard Xu Kuangjie say something about Jiangbeiyuan.
Xu Kuangjie only told him that your father had a minor operation and accidentally lost his memory. He didn't say much else.
"Dad, do you really not recognize me?"
Jiang Qingchi tilted his little head and looked at his father's face.
Perhaps the little face in front of him resembled his own, and the subtle feeling of connection between father and son made Jiang Beiyuan couldn't help but reach out and pinch Jiang Qingchi's soft little face.
Seeing the ripples on Jiang Beiyuan's lips, Jiang Qingchi was stupidly happy.
"Dad, you are an actor, right? You know me, right?"
“…”
Jiang Beiyuan shook his head blankly, with an innocent expression, and then pinched Jiang Qingchi's little face.
The child is very cute and has good skin.
Yan Nian on the side was extremely jealous.
She also wanted Jiangbeiyuan to pinch her face!
But now Jiang Beiyuan, she wouldn't even touch his hand, let alone pinch his face!
"You are thirsty, drink some water."
Yan Nian poured a glass of warm water and handed it to Jiang Beiyuan.
Jiangbeiyuan nodded lightly and took it.
"Thanks."
“Oh my god daddy!”
The little guy opened his mouth exaggeratedly and his eyes widened.
"Dad, you actually said thank you to mom. How can you be so polite to mom?"
"Otherwise, what should I say?" Jiang Beiyuan was at a loss.
"You need me to teach you this. Of course you have to say, thank you, wife, my wife is so good. I love to say this!"
Yan Nian curled up his moist eyebrows.
You brat, you still have her in your heart!
Jiang Beiyuan looked at Yan Nian awkwardly.
"Feel sorry."
"fine."
Understanding what he meant, Yan Nian smiled naturally.
"Don't take your children's words seriously, just take your time!"
"Um."
Jiang Beiyuan carried his son to his son's room.
He lost his memory, but he was closer to his children than before.
Yan Nian watched the figures of an old man and a young man with sore eyes.
After enough sourness, I went to feed Yuli's three children, and then went to the kitchen to make dinner.
…
Jiang Qingchi's room.
The little guy picked up a bottle of yellow peach and oatmeal yogurt and handed it to Jiang Beiyuan.
Jiangbeiyuan shook his head and stroked his son's soft hair.
"You can drink it, I don't like it."
"How could you not like it? Isn't this dad's favorite?"
"Did I like drinking this before?"
"Yes, yes, dad is a yogurt lover, and mom even said dad tastes yogurt!"
“…”
Really unable to stand the soft and naughty eyes of the child, Jiang Beiyuan untied it and was about to drink it when he felt that something was missing.
"Dad, you have to lick the top of the yogurt before drinking it." The little guy reminded me.
Jiangbeiyuan licked the cover.
My heart suddenly hurt.
I don’t know why it hurts. In an instant, the pain is fleeting.
He took two sips of the yogurt and it tasted pretty good.
However, it can't be regarded as his favorite. He can't figure out why he likes such things that children like.
"Dad has really lost his memory. Doesn't he remember mom and me?"
"Um."
Jiang Beiyuan nodded, holding the yogurt bottle in his hand. The bones were clearly defined, and when the sun shined, his fingers were almost transparent.
"Then daddy needs to think of it quickly, otherwise mommy will be sad if she is pregnant with the baby. It will be very difficult for mommy!"
"Is your mother pregnant?"
"Yes! Didn't mom tell you?"
“…”
Jiangbeiyuan shook his head.
Yan Nian only said that he had a son waiting for him at home.
She doesn't show her pregnancy now. She usually wears loose clothes. She doesn't say she's pregnant, so she can't tell.
"Oh, my good dad, mom has two babies in her belly. Dad has to take good care of our family of four!"
"Oh, I see."
She was actually pregnant with twins. Jiang Beiyuan felt weird and couldn't explain it.
"This is my good father!"
Jiang Qingchi hugged Jiang Beiyuan.
…
After dinner, Yan Nian washed the dishes and returned to the bedroom, meeting Jiang Beiyuan's eyes with a quilt and a pillow in his hand.
Jiangbeiyuan: "Are you pregnant?"
"Did your son tell you?"
"Yeah. How long?"
"It's been almost four months." Yan Nian said patiently.
Jiangbeiyuan nodded, "I want to sleep with Qingchi temporarily."
Yan Nian felt extremely uncomfortable, but he still said yes.
She knew that some things in Jiang Beiyuan's bones would not change with memory.
For example, he won't sleep with a woman he doesn't like!
He has a strong emotional obsession, whether it was Jiang Ting back then or Jiang Beiyuan now!
Yan Nian endured the discomfort and went to the bathroom to take a shower and lay on the bed alone.
The huge bed, the air of emptiness, accompanied only by the bright moonlight outside the window.
Yan Nian lay on his right side, staring at the moonlight on the ground in trance...
During the half month when she divorced him, she wondered if he was like this, falling asleep with loneliness and loneliness every night!
That sullen man never showed the pain in his heart, and kept everything deep in his throat. Now he is better, and he has put the cart before the horse.
It's her turn to suffer!
This must be the retribution for her willful divorce!
"dad!"
Xiao Qingchi took a shower and got into his bed.
Jiang Beiyuan hummed. He leaned on the bedside and read the document Xu Kuangjie sent him.
The above are the key points of some companies’ capital operations.
Jiang Beiyuan could read very quickly, with ten lines at a glance. He thought it was very simple and he would remember it after reading it once.
But there were too many and too many things, and it would take him a while to look at them.
Xu Kuangjie told him that he had resigned from the hospital for unknown reasons.
He had no memory of the doctor. He was even frightened when he saw the scalpel in the doctor's hand.
It was hard for him to imagine that he had been a doctor before, because he didn't like staying in the hospital, smelling the unpleasant smell of disinfectant, and several bloody scenes would appear in his mind.
A dead man, a dead dog.
There is also a hand dripping with blood.
Startled by the red picture in his mind, Jiang Beiyuan shuddered, and just then the little guy came over.
"Dad, are you looking at work?"
"Um."
"Is dad going back to work in grandpa's company?"
"Well, it should be."
"Then dad doesn't want to be a doctor anymore. Didn't dad say that saving lives and healing the wounded is a very honorable thing?"
"I don't like hospitals very much."
"oh oh."
Jiang Qingchi blinked in confusion.
"Dad, it's okay. Maybe you don't like hospitals because you have been in the hospital."
"Um."
"But Dad, I took a look at my mother before I took a shower. She was already asleep, but she cried herself to sleep. There were still tears on her face."
Hearing this, Jiang Beiyuan's eyes stopped for a moment.
Immediately afterwards, he continued to browse the documents in his hand calmly.
"Dad, why don't you sleep with mommy? Mommy misses you so much. Mommy likes to sleep next to daddy the most!"
"Um."
Jiang Beiyuan said he deserved it, but he didn't show it in his actions.
The little guy pulled his hair anxiously.
"Dad, you don't love mom anymore. When mom cried in the past, you felt so distressed. Dad said it was the worst thing to see mom cry. Why is dad so cold now?"
"Really, was I so pretentious in the past?"
Jiangbeiyuan was absent-minded.
"Although I don't know what hypocrisy means, dad, you used to stop working after dinner and would go to accompany your mother. Now it's nine o'clock!"
"Isn't your mother asleep, so she doesn't need my company anymore."
After Jiang Beiyuan finished speaking, he stopped reading the document, patted Jiang Qingchi's head, and lay down with him.
"Okay, go to bed. Don't you have to go to kindergarten tomorrow morning?"
"Well, okay."
The little guy closed his eyes, but couldn't sleep.
Although Dad's body smells good, it's the same milk shower gel as him, and it smells great.
but-
He didn't want to see such a cold father, nor did he want to see a sad and uncomfortable mother!
He is the backbone of the family and the guardian angel of his parents.
No, no, he needs to think of a solution with his little head...
…
The next day, Jiangbeiyuan woke up at seven o'clock.
He didn't know why he woke up so early. It was like a fixed biological clock that prevented him from staying in bed.
Jiang Qingchi was still asleep. Jiang Beiyuan pinched his son's face, got out of bed, and went to the bedroom to get clothes.
He stood at the door of the bedroom and knocked, maintaining a gentlemanly manner.
Yan Nian said, "Come in."
Yan Nian has already washed up and is standing at the head of the bed tying his hair.
With a loose high ponytail, and with the movement of raising her hand, a slender and white wrist was exposed. At this moment, facing the sun, Yan Nian raised his head slightly.
From Jiang Beiyuan's perspective, he could see her delicate and delicate neck, as well as her small and transparent ears.
He just looked at her, a little lost in thought, and felt very calm in his heart.
No.
It's tranquility.
There is a feeling of quiet time.
The sunshine was just right. Yan Nian glanced at the man at the door and asked, "What are you doing?"
Jiang Beiyuan came to his senses, coughed twice in embarrassment, and stopped staring at her neck.
"I'll get the clothes."
"Oh, then you can help me get a pink headband from the bathroom first, and I'll tie up my hair."
"Um."
He casually picked up one with a pink bow, stood beside her and handed it to her.
"Please help me prick it! I haven't pricked it for a long time, I'm afraid it won't be done well."
“…”
Isn't it just put on directly? Why can't it be tied well
Jiang Beiyuan walked up behind Yan Nian, gently hooked her hair, and tied it with a headband.
"Can two turns be enough?"
"Well, three turns is too tight."
Yan Nian said, turning around and smiling at him.
Bright eyes and white teeth, the fragrant breath from his lips and teeth sprayed on his face.
Her clear eyes, without any impurities, were very similar to Jiang Qingchi's. Jiang Beiyuan coughed twice and looked away.
"Your hair is quite long."
"Really, do you want me to have short hair?"
"It's up to you, but this is okay."
"What do you mean okay? Does it look good or not?"
“…”
Jiang Beiyuan did not answer Yan Nian. He took the clothes he wanted to change from the closet and calmly went out to change.
Looking at his back, Yan Nian reluctantly raised the corners of his mouth.
If it had been in the past, I would have pressed her on the bed by now...
…
During breakfast, Jiang Qingchi kept chatting in the room.
Yan Nian called him several times, and the little guy kicked off his slippers and ran out of the room with a blank piece of paper in his hand.
"Dad, do you still remember that you wrote this?"
In the middle of the white drawing paper are Jiang Beiyuan's vigorous and powerful handwriting:
[I, Jiang Beiyuan, will only love one woman, Yan Nian, from birth to death in this life, and will never be with another woman. Yan Nian will be the treasure of my heart for the rest of my life.]
This was the letter of guarantee that Jiang Qingchi asked Jiang Beiyuan to write when he went to find Jiang Beiyuan in tears. There was Jiang Beiyuan's handprint in the lower right corner.
The two words "Yan Nian" above were written with great care and attention, and a hint of tenderness can be seen where the arc is narrowed.
Jiangbeiyuan pursed his thin lips.
He would be a fool if he couldn't even recognize his own handwriting.
Yan Nian looked at the guarantee letter, his heart moved, and looked at the man, trying to think of something he could say.
Jiangbeiyuan shook his head at Jiang Qingchi.
It was hard for him to imagine that he could write such disgusting words.
Jiang Qingchi pursed his lips and said, "Dad, think about it again..."
"Eat, don't bother your dad."
Yan Nian put the omelette in front of the little guy and let him eat it.
Jiangbeiyuan finally glanced at Yan Nian.
The latter sat down at the dining table with a calm expression, his eyebrows lowered, still looking pliant, but a bit of disappointment showed in the corners of his eyes and brows.
"Well, I-I'm sorry."
"It's okay, I'm not that fragile."
Yan Nian raised his eyes and looked at him.
"As you often said before, the days are long and we still have a lot of time. I will wait for you."
I must wait until you fall in love with me again.
…
Xu Kuangjie came in the evening to see Jiang Beiyuan.
Yan Nian was checking Jiang Qingchi's homework and didn't look at Xu Kuangjie.
"Jiang Beiyuan is in the study, just go and find him."
Seeing her depressed look, Xu Kuangjie knew that Jiang Beiyuan must not have recovered his memory, otherwise the atmosphere would not be so low.
The study room is very spacious, bright and clean.
Jiang Beiyuan was wearing black pajamas, with two buttons unbuttoned in front, and his collarbones were delicate. He had a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, and he was looking intently at flipping through the documents in his hand.
Xu Kuangjie called out "Lao Jiang!", walked over, and sat across from Jiang Beiyuan.
"How about it, can you still pick up the things that are operated by capital in the mall?"
"kindness."
Jiang Beiyuan took off his glasses from the bridge of his nose, half-rolled his sleeves, and rubbed his temples.
Xu Kuangjie looked at him and found that even though he had lost his memory, his laziness and noble spirit remained unchanged.
Like now, he doesn't talk much, he talks slowly, his long eyelashes flutter, and he has a flirtatious and yandere attitude.
"I want to go to the company tomorrow and get familiar with the process."
"Oh, ok, it's up to you, it's your company anyway!"
Xu Kuangjie came back to his senses and said.
"By the way, it's been more than a week and you can't remember anything at all?"
"What do you mean?"
"Of course it's in private life. What happened between you and Yan Nian...don't you remember it?"
"We have experienced a lot." Jiang Beiyuan didn't take it seriously.
"Nonsense! You have liked her since you were 18. You are now 33 this year. You two are about to have three children. You almost got divorced three times, but luckily you never got divorced.
Also, you even changed the company to Jiang Nian Group, just because she has Nian in her name!
Also, the names of Jiang's largest hotel chain are all 'Miss', and your license plate numbers are both YN521 and YN0725, all related to Yan Nian. "
After listening to Xu Kuangjie's words quietly, Jiang Beiyuan frowned.
"Did I love her so much before?"
"Yes, you love it so much that it is your treasure. If others dare to touch it or look at it twice, the consequences will be disastrous."
"Yeah."
Jiangbeiyuan said calmly and continued to look at the data in his hand.
Seeing his indifference, Xu Kuangjie, as a brother, ordered him to stop.
Emotional matters should be dealt with slowly by oneself. Talking too much is not good, but it will make Jiang Beiyuan disgusted.
So Xu Kuangjie spent the rest of the time talking to Jiang Beiyuan about work.
Regarding business operations, Jiang Beiyuan's thinking was clear and rigorous. Xu Kuangjie had to complain that God was so unfair. He made Jiang Beiyuan lose his memory and gave him a good brain to attract hatred!
…
In the living room, Yan Nian's cell phone rang.
It was a call from Zhang Fan, saying that Jiang Beiyuan resigned quickly last time and only took away the things in the lounge and not the things in his consultation room.
"I put all the things on Lao Jiang's desk into a cardboard box. Now I put it at the door of your community. If you have time, you can come and pick it up. If you don't, you can pick it up tomorrow."
"Okay, I'll go get it now, thank you."
"It should be true. After Lao Jiang recovers his memory, you have to put in a nice word for me. I lied to you last time about his brain tumor. Don't let him remember me!"
"Okay." Yan Nian smiled.
I remember that in high school, the brothers were all afraid of Jiang Ting.
How many years have passed and I am still afraid of him.
He went to move Jiangbeiyuan's box back. The things inside were very messy. Yan Nian thought about it and asked Jiangbeiyuan to clean it up, although he probably couldn't remember it.
He glanced at a medical record.
strangeness.
Jiang Beiyuan has already undergone blood clot surgery, so why are there still cases
Yan Nian opened it and took a look.
The next second, I was stunned.
(End of chapter)