The little milk cat in the Yanying Emperor's house is reborn

Chapter 131 Selective Amnesia

Luo Zhichun woke up that night, and the first name he called after waking up was Shu Shu.

Lu Wangshu pursed his lips. The worries these days were true, but the matter between them...has not been completely resolved.

After Luo Zhichun woke up, Guan Zhongqing immediately came to the ward to check on Luo Zhichun. From the current situation, everything was normal.The rest still need to continue to observe before drawing a conclusion.

"Shu Shu, Ah Chun's head hurts so much."

Luo Zhichun had a pale and handsome face, and a big hand with distinct bones touched Lu Wangshu's hand on his forehead. Before touching his wound, Lu Wangshu struggled twice, wanting to withdraw his hand, but did not dare to touch his forehead. Wound.

Her actions aroused Luo Zhichun's displeasure, and he said aggrievedly: "Is it disfigured? That's why Shu Shu doesn't want to touch Ah Chun?"

Lu Wang opened his lips and said in a low voice, "Don't touch the wound, there are bacteria."

Luo Zhichun grinned, and the displeasure on his face instantly turned into joy: "It's okay, it will get better faster if you touch it comfortably."

Looking at the president like this, Bai Xiangwen felt a little chilly in his heart.

He really didn't think about what it would be like if his president's temper softened, but now that he saw it, he got goose bumps all over his body.

Seeing that Luo Zhichun was like a little puppy in front of Lu Wangshu, Yan Yunxing frowned slightly.

This kind of Luo Zhichun is not normal. Looking at him like this, it seems that he has forgotten that he and Lu Wangshu are now in a state of breaking up and not in love.

"You just woke up not long ago, it's time to rest."

Lu Wangshu withdrew his hand and looked at Luo Zhichun with a neither cold nor indifferent expression. A little concern could be heard in Qingyue's voice, but it was not obvious enough.

Luo Zhichun pursed his pale thin lips, and stared at Lu Wangshu directly with his dark eyes like jade, his expression was pale and lonely, as if he had been wronged.

Lu Wangshu's eyes flickered slightly, and he was a little tangled in his heart, wondering whether he should comfort him or not.

Fortunately, Yan Yunxing relieved the siege so that the atmosphere would not become awkward: "Mr. Luo, the doctor told you to rest more, which is conducive to the recovery of the wound."

Luo Zhichun's face was not very good-looking, but he lay back on the bed obediently.

While lying down, he held Lu Wangshu's hand again, this time with a stronger force than before, as if he was afraid that Lu Wangshu would break free again.

Seeing him like this, Yan Yunxing made it clear that he didn't want Lu Wangshu to leave, so he walked out of the ward with Lu Yuning in his arms.

As soon as he left, Bai Xiangwen in the ward naturally followed, leaving space for them to be alone.

Seeing that they were all gone, Luo Zhichun grinned again, looking straight at Lu Wangshu.

His expression was focused and affectionate, a little hot, which made her heart tremble.

Lu Wangshu moved the other hand that was not held by him, and said softly: "You should rest."

Luo Zhichun shook his head, because this action touched the wound, he frowned in pain, and said aggrievedly: "I don't want to sleep."

"Why is Shu Shu so indifferent to Ah Chun? Did Ah Chun make Shu Shu angry?"

"But Ah Chun doesn't remember what he did to offend Shu Shu, can Shu Shu give me some hints?"

Lu Wangshu's expression became extremely complicated when he heard what he said, and she couldn't open her mouth to give him a hint.

"Be good, let's rest first and then talk."

Lu Wangshu admitted that he was a coward and was still avoiding the problem.

Seeing that she was determined not to tell him, Luo Zhichun moved his lips and lowered his eyes slightly to look at the two clasped hands.

Lu Wangshu looked at him silently for a while, then reached out to cover his eyes, and the thick eyelashes brushed her palm lightly, a little itchy.

"Let's talk again after you recover."

Luo Zhichun didn't answer her, but his trembling eyelashes agreed to her proposal.

Although Luo Zhichun had just woken up not long ago, but his head was injured, he soon felt tired and fell asleep after a while.

Lu Wangshu looked at his peaceful sleeping face. Because of the head injury, he looked cute and weak at this time, which was the complete opposite of Mr. Luo, who was usually high-spirited.

She stared at it for a while, her thoughts were extremely complicated.

Taking a breath, she carefully and slowly withdrew her hand, carefully observed his face while moving, and stopped the movement of her hand when she saw his eyebrows frowning slightly.

When his eyebrows relaxed, she continued her actions again.

I drew my hand, and it took about 5 minutes to draw it out.

Lu Wangshu stared at him deeply, then got up softly and walked out of the ward.

The moment the door closed, the long curly eyelashes on those closed eyes trembled slightly, but no one saw it.

When Lu Wangshu walked out, the hospital was filled with the smell of disinfectant, which was slightly pungent.

She came to Guan Zhongqing's office, where Yan Yunxing and Guan Zhongqing had already started talking.

Seeing her coming, Guan Zhongqing motioned for her to sit down.

"Miss Lu, you are the closest person to Mr. Luo, and Mr. Luo relies on you. Can you tell me what happened to Mr. Luo after he woke up?"

After Lu Wangshu came, Yan Yunxing discussed this issue with Guan Zhongqing. Guan Zhongqing had a general idea, but he still wanted to hear from Lu Wangshu, who was more familiar with Luo Zhichun, how he had changed.

Lu Wang stretched his lips, and said in a low voice, "We have broken up for many years, but he seems to have forgotten this fact, and instead thinks that we are having trouble."

Guan Zhongqing nodded, and asked again: "May I ask, why did Miss Lu and Mr. Luo break up?"

When this question was asked for the first time, Lu Wangshu's expression froze slightly, his alluring little face turned pale, as if he really didn't want to answer this question.

Seeing this, Guan Zhongqing said tactfully: "It's enough to give a general idea, or you can briefly describe it."

Lu Wangshu moved his red lips, and said quietly: "We separated because of a big misunderstanding, and it was his mother's funeral at that time."

"So Mr. Luo was depressed at the time."

Guan Zhongqing analyzed, and after Lu Wangshu nodded, he continued to speak: "Mr. Luo and Ms. Lu were in love at the time, and your relationship is very good, so good that you are ready to talk about marriage."

Hearing the word 'talk about marriage', Lu Wangshu looked a little dazed.

At that time, they not only planned to get married after graduation, they even thought about the name of the child.

Seeing her trance-like expression, Guan Zhongqing knew what he had said, and pondered: "According to the information provided by Ms. Lu, Mr. Luo's current situation is most likely due to selective amnesia."

"As you can see, he selectively forgets that painful memory, leaving only sweet and beautiful memories."

"So Mr. Luo's current memories are all sweet and beautiful memories with Ms. Lu, and he selectively forgets all the unpleasant and painful ones."

His words drew Yan Yunxing's response: "Then when will he recover?"

Guan Zhongqing shook his head, expressing that he was not too clear about it.

"Mr. Luo is not like this because of blood clots in his brain, but because he wants to erase those painful memories."

(End of this chapter)