That night, Xia Wennan curiously stayed on the first floor until late at night. He saw Ming Qin push Ming Siyan out for a walk after dinner, and when he came back, he pushed Ming Siyan into the bedroom on the first floor, and did not come out after that .
Until very late, when Ming Luchuan came back from work, Xia Wennan was still in the living room on the first floor, watching TV programs bored.
"Why don't you go to rest?" Ming Luchuan asked him.
Xia Wennan stood up from the sofa, walked to Ming Luchuan, but still stared at Ming Siyan's room, and said, "Mingqin said he won't hire a nanny anymore, and wants to take care of Ming Siyan himself."
Ming Luchuan heard the words and said, "So what?"
Xia Wennan said, "I'll see how long he can last."
Ming Luchuan smiled slightly, took Xia Wennan's hand, and led him upstairs together.
Xia Wennan was on vacation until before the Chinese New Year, and he only went back to Mingyan on the day of the company's annual meeting.
When he appeared at the annual meeting, Xia Wennan suddenly felt that he had become Mingyan's hero. Almost everyone in the company was chasing him with admiring eyes. Some young employees even came to take photos with him with their mobile phones.
Xia Wennan's trance became more and more serious.
In fact, during this period of time, he was dreaming every night, some very long dreams, the dreams were very real, just like things he had personally experienced, when he woke up, they merged with his memory, and he had already I can't tell which is a dream and which is reality.
Xia Wennan went to the hospital for this, Lin Shuqiu listened to what he said, and analyzed that this might be the process of his memory gradually recovering.
"It's strange," Xia Wennan said, "Why didn't you suddenly remember everything overnight?"
"Everyone's situation is different," Lin Shuqiu explained.
That night, Xia Wennan waited for Lin Shuqiu to have dinner with him after get off work. When I came out of the hospital, it was snowing outside.
They walked into a small restaurant, and the moment they opened the door, hot air rushed in, instantly relieving the coldness in their bodies.
Xia Wennan and Lin Shuqiu sat at the small square table and ordered a steaming soup pot. Before the soup pot came up, the boss eagerly lit the fire, just in time to ask Xia Wennan and Lin Shuqiu to stretch out their hands to warm the fire.
"Is my memory complete?" Xia Wennan asked a question.
Lin Shuqiu was stunned: "There's no way to know. Besides, it's the memory of six years, even if you don't have amnesia, many memories will naturally disappear. For example, an ordinary dinner, a day's walk alone."
Xia Wennan was slightly taken aback when he heard that, and said after a while: "So, what I can dream about may be only my memories that still exist."
"It should be," Lin Shuqiu answered reluctantly, he felt that these questions were a bit beyond the scope of his professional ability.
Xia Wennan was curious: "My head was injured, will I forge my memory?"
"Ah?" Lin Shuqiu withdrew his hand warming the fire, "This..."
Just at this time, the boss brought up the soup pot and interrupted their conversation. The two of them stared at the milky white thick soup bottom in unison, waiting for the soup pot to boil.
There were two young Beta women sitting at the next table. They had been talking in a low voice. Suddenly, one of the girls amplified her voice and shouted unwillingly: "My house has collapsed! An old house can collapse!" After she finished speaking, In a word, he lowered his volume again, whispering to his companion hastily and sadly.
Xia Wennan was not interested in the entertainment industry, but Lin Shuqiu took out his mobile phone to look at it, and looked up at Xia Wennan in surprise after a while.
"What's the matter?" Xia Wennan asked casually.
Lin Shuqiu whispered: "Lu Wenxing's Omega partner came out to post on Weibo, accusing Lu Wenxing of cheating."
Xia Wennan suddenly became interested, he stretched out his hand: "Show me."
Lin Shuqiu handed him the phone.
Xia Wennan hastily scanned the long Weibo post by that Omega. The whole text was accusing Lu Wenxing of being cold and violent towards him, and finally mentioned that Lu Wenxing had cheated on a popular traffic Omega. He didn't name him, but his description was obvious. , combined with some troubles outside, Li Xin's name is the most popular comment on Weibo.
When returning the phone to Lin Shuqiu, Xia Wennan asked cautiously, "Are you still sad?"
Lin Shuqiu shook his head, "Fortunately, I knew it earlier, I don't care anymore."
Xia Wennan couldn't quite understand the mentality of star-chasers, and asked curiously: "If the house collapses, will you stop loving if you say you don't love it?"
Lin Shuqiu's tone was very natural: "What is there to love about a bad house, there are so many good houses waiting for me." After speaking, he showed a somewhat happy smile.
Xia Wennan didn't ask him where the new house was built, but because of his infection, he couldn't help feeling better.
Back on the day of the company's annual meeting, Xia Wennan continued to dream, and there were more and more things in his memory, so much that he was a little dazed.
He sat quietly, feeling that he was very mature and prudent. After all, he was no longer a sophomore, and after the new year he should be an adult who was nearly twenty-seven years old.
Later, many people came to toast Xia Wennan, many of them were colleagues from the laboratory, everyone was full of confidence, waiting for the release of the new perfume next spring, they came to toast Xia Wennan emotionally, Xia Wennan was embarrassed to refuse, and drank a lot of wine, In the end, he became unconscious and was carried back.
At the beginning, he didn't know who was carrying it, but later he woke up from a sleepy sleep and found himself in the car, and Ming Luchuan was sitting beside him and watching him.
"Huh?" Xia Wennan's consciousness was still vague.
Ming Luchuan asked, "Are you awake?"
"Did you drive back?" Xia Wennan asked him, "Why don't you go up?"
Ming Luchuan said, "I was drinking, and the driver drove back."
"Oh—" Xia Wennan raised his hands to cover his face, rubbed it hard, raised his head after a while and exhaled, "I smell my alcohol."
"You drank too much," Ming Luchuan stroked his hair.
"You have become so gentle," Xia Wennan said.
Ming Luchuan withdrew his hand. He might try to make himself look a bit more stern, but he couldn't do it at this time. The way he looked at Xia Wennan was very gentle.
Xia Wennan said: "I recall that when I first saw you, you were not so gentle."
"In the hospital?" Ming Luchuan asked.
Xia Wennan shook his head, "It's not a hospital," he frowned, as if he was seriously recalling, "In the laboratory. You walk in, wearing a suit, you are tall, with long legs, and the suit is light gray and fits very well. Someone Introduce the staff of our laboratory, you shake my hand, your hand is very warm, but your face is very cold."
Ming Luchuan was slightly stunned: "You remember?"
Xia Wennan smiled. He rubbed his face with his hands again, and shook his head. Alcohol made him unconscious. Although he slept, his brain was still dull. But these pictures just appeared in the dream, so they are extraordinarily clear.
Ming Luchuan then said to him: "That wasn't the first time we met. The first time was on the first floor of the company. You were holding a lot of things and squeezed into the elevator next to me."
Xia Wennan was in a trance: "Am I so ignorant?"
"Something is blocking your view, you can't see my face at all."
Xia Wennan asked him, "Then how did you see me?"
"I am taller than you."
Xia Wennan didn't think there was anything wrong, he was too sleepy, leaned back on the chair and was about to fall asleep again, before he fell asleep, he said: "That's not counted as a meeting, I haven't even seen your face. "