Phi-Fic Memory deep in mind
Memory deep in mind
Qin Mian was called to the office by Gu Xiuye, Gu Xiuye opened Weibo, frowned and handed it over.
"what's going on?"
Seeing the words of Lu Wenwen reposted by Xu Xiaoran on Weibo, Qin Mian was shocked.
He swallowed, his palms were covered with cold sweat.
"This one……"
"What I forgot, does it have something to do with this?"
Gu Xiuye narrowed his eyes and observed Qin Mian's expression carefully.
Hearing his words, cold sweat broke out on Qin Mian's forehead, and he licked his dry lips.
"Mr. Gu, why are you suddenly paying attention to these things?"
According to Gu Xiuye's personality before, he hardly pays attention to these things.
Gu Xiuye raised his eyebrows slightly: "I don't know when this app was added to my phone, just open it and take a look."
Qin Mian changed the topic very abruptly, for fear that Gu Xiuye would continue to be entangled in Weibo.
A text message rescued Qin Mian from this situation.
"The property fee of the villa?" Gu Xiuye's brows tightened even more.
"When did I buy the villa?"
Qin Mian, who was originally relieved, felt a sudden "thump" in his heart when he heard the word "villa".
Why can't I get around Miss Mu?
But ever since Qin Mian saw Gu Xiuye struggling in pain, he never dared to mention anything related to Mu Qingge in front of him.
"You bought this villa yourself, maybe because you think the scenery over there is better?"
Whenever Qin Mian told a lie, his eyes would blink quickly.
Gu Xiuye had a panoramic view of his guilty conscience, nodded suspiciously, put away his phone and did not ask any more questions.
"Then Mr. Gu, should I go out first?"
After getting Gu Xiuye's approval, Qin Mian quickly left the office, for fear that he would chase after him and ask about Mu Qingge's affairs again.
After he left, Gu Xiuye turned on his phone and stared at the text message that deducted the property fee just now.
Why would he buy a useless villa in Yanjiao?
Qin Mian's appearance seems to be hiding something, this villa should be related to those memories he lost.
It's such a bad feeling not to be able to remember something.
Without hesitation, Gu Xiuye grabbed the coat from the back of the chair, left SK, and rushed to the newly bought villa by himself without telling anyone.
"Mr. Gu, are you here?!"
Hearing the security guard's familiar greeting, Gu Xiuye pursed his lips and nodded as a response.
But Gu Xiuye has no memory of this villa at all.
But he didn't seem to have any difficulty, and he found his villa smoothly.
Gu Xiuye got out of the car, stood at the door, looked at the door of the villa with his eyes, pushed the iron door lightly, and the door opened accordingly.
The moment he stepped into the villa, the memories hidden in the depths of his mind flooded into his mind like a surge.
"I want to give you a home."
"The garden is set according to this drawing."
"The outside is her former home, so there must be a brand new look inside."
……
These intermittent memories rushed into his mind, making him a little out of breath.
Go around the garden and approach the villa.
Gu Xiuye raised his head, looked at the villa, and couldn't help feeling a strange feeling in his heart.
He subconsciously felt that there must be no decoration in the villa.
Slowly raising his hand, he pushed the door open.
The inside was as empty as he remembered, without any furniture, and the sound of breathing could echo in the villa.
"What kind of home do you want, we have what kind of home."
"Let's date for the purpose of marriage!"
……
These words kept circling in Gu Xiuye's mind, as if struck by a bolt of lightning on the top of his head, his headache almost burst.
The heart in the chest was also beating wildly, holding his head tightly, and fell to the ground, his entire facial features wrinkled into a ball.
It was as if he was being torn and crushed constantly, making him so painful that he couldn't breathe, and he was almost dying.
Standing at the entrance of the villa, Mu Qingge saw the wrought iron gate being pushed open, and his heart trembled.
Slowly walking into this familiar place, I suddenly caught a glimpse of the lights in the villa covered by layers of green leaves.
Her heart skipped a beat, she quickened her pace, walked to the door of the villa, and saw that very familiar figure that she hadn't seen for a long time.
Seeing Gu Xiuye curled up on the ground with his head in his arms, Mu Qingge rushed into the villa regardless of Qin Mian's words.
"what happened to you?"
Mu Qingge helped him up from the ground, his brows furrowed together in worry.
Gu Xiuye had a headache and couldn't open his eyes, he clenched his back molars tightly.
But suddenly felt that he was hugged into the arms of a person with a fragrance, and the pain in the forehead gradually calmed down with the fragrance.
Looking at Gu Xiuye's pale face, Mu Qingge burst into tears in anxiety.
Gu Xiuye felt her deep sadness, and slowly opened his eyes. The first time he saw Mu Qingge, he said hoarsely, "Did I meet you somewhere?"
Hearing this, Mu Qingge felt as if a dam had been opened, and tears couldn't stop falling down.
"How are you? Shall I take you to the hospital?"
Singer Mu Qing hurriedly took out his mobile phone, and just about to press 120, Gu Xiuye grabbed his wrist.
Gu Xiuye closed his eyes and took a slow breath: "It's okay."
But Mu Qingge watched how he curled up on the ground, obviously in excruciating pain, how could he be fine!
"I'll get you a cup of hot water, you sit here for a while."
Mu Qingge carefully lifted him up and let him sit on the stairs, leaning against the wall.
On the other hand, he quickly ran out of the villa, trotted to the door of the nearest lit villa, and pressed the doorbell vigorously.
"Hello, can I have a cup of hot water, please?"
The servant of the villa looked at her tear-stained face, with tears still in her eyes, and her pleading appearance was very pitiful.
He poured a cup of warm water, opened the iron door and handed it to her.
After thanking her repeatedly, she carefully ran back to the villa with hot water in her hands.
At this moment, Gu Xiuye's headache had already eased a lot, and he closed his eyes and leaned against the wall to relieve it.
Hearing hurried footsteps, he opened his eyes suddenly.
"You're almost drunk!"
Mu Qingge stuffed hot water into his hands without any explanation, urging him to drink it quickly.
Holding the water, Gu Xiuye glanced at Mu Qingge subtly.
"This lady...knows me?"
These words were like a knife, piercing into Mu Qingge's heart fiercely, and his heart ached like a knife.
Mu Qingge lowered his eyes, quickly restrained his emotions, and tried his best to smile.
"I was just passing by."
Just uttering these few words had already exhausted her energy.
Standing up, there were still tears in his eyes, and he smiled: "Since you are fine, then I will go first."