Amnesiac Bigshot Remembers Only Me (The Boss Lost His Memory and Only Remembers Me)

Before leaving, Wen Qiao asked, "What department are you studying at Fukai University?"

"Computer Science," he said.

After Wen Qiao left, Gu Xiao went into his bedroom. When he opened the messenger bag, a black wallet fell out. Brother Dong, who happened to come to talk to him, picked it up and opened the wallet. Gu Xiao grabbed the photo, closed it, and put it in the bag.

Brother Dong smiled: "Is that you?"

Although Gu Xiao was smiling, the smile did not reach his eyes: "What's wrong?"

"You didn't look much like you used to look like now."

"I had a car accident before and had to have plastic surgery on my face."

Brother Dong smiled: "Before and now, it's pretty good-looking, but it's not the same. It's pretty successful."

I only glanced at it quickly, but I didn't really see it clearly, but the boy in the photo was really good-looking.

Gu Xiao didn't speak, and Brother Dong said again: "You settle down for a while, go to training for a while, and then resume the test. Are you nervous about your schoolwork?"

"fine."

"Then I'll arrange a training schedule for you, don't take it lightly."

"it is good."

The Fu family crossed the winding mountain road. An open space by the sea was the private cemetery of the Fu family. In front of the tombstone, Fu Nanli, his mother and grandfather stood quietly with large black umbrellas.

It was his father's birthday. If his father was still alive, today would be his fifty-fourth birthday.

Ye Minqiu sent a bouquet of flowers, her eyes were slightly red.

The drizzle carried the sea breeze under the umbrella's eaves. Fu Nanli looked at the photo on the icy stone tablet, and his father smiled politely at him.

His father died when he was nine years old. Twenty years passed by so quickly. Sometimes, if he didn't look at the photos or some videos, he couldn't even remember what his father looked like.

He still can't understand why his father was born with a golden spoon, he is handsome and talented, his wife is beautiful and capable, his son is cute and well-behaved, and everyone around him flatters and fawns on him.

Such a life that everyone envy, isn't it?

Why commit suicide?

The rain dripped down the black umbrella canopy on the dazzling green lawn, and fell on the flagstone road, dripping.

Fu Huaiyong's health was not very good. He was holding crutches and had a sad face. He left him early alone. The greatest pain in the world was just sending a black-haired person to a white-haired person.

After standing for a while, he couldn't bear to immerse himself in this great sadness, turned and walked out along the path of the cemetery.

Ye Minqiu glanced at the person on the tombstone, a look of resentment flashed in the eyes of the always cheerful person, and then turned and left the cemetery.

Fu Nanli was the only one left, the wind from the sea was blowing from all sides, and the cemetery seemed to be covered with a layer of fog, and everything seemed so hazy.

At that time, my grandfather asked my father to work in the family's business. My father loved music and rebelled against my grandfather. Is it because of these things that he chose to commit suicide?

So later, even if he joined the airline as a captain, even if his grandfather objected to what he did, he never dared to be too tough.

He had already lost a son and could not afford to lose another grandson.

Unlike his father, who was sensitive and vulnerable, he wouldn't risk his life just because someone forced him to do something.

The rain smeared on his black suit, and his grief was buried in the rain of early May.

All sadness will disappear with time.