Chapter Twenty-Seven: I Have Selective Amnesia
"Since I admit that I am no one else, let you go for the time being." Gu Xi lowered his head to meet Wei Jianxi's eyes, and the corners of his mouth were a smile that only looked at her.
"I didn't say that." Wei Jianxi will not admit it if he is killed.
"It's just you and me in the hallway, aren't you a ghost?" The man said seriously.
...... "I won't admit it anyway!"
Damn, what happened to her just now? How could he say something like that! Must have been bewitched by this man! That's right, that's it!
Wei Jianxi couldn't help comforting herself in her heart.
The little woman under her frowned for a while, pursed her lips for a while, and raised her hand to touch her chin for a while, not knowing what she was thinking, Gu Xi saw this serious look, and couldn't help but raise her hand and rub her fine black hair.
"During the interview, that Manager Wang, didn't you see anything unusual?" The man cleared his voice and got down to business.
Wei Jianxi frowned when she heard this, and recalled, "I always feel that things are going too smoothly, and she has almost no objections to the proposal I proposed." ”
Gu Xi picked up Wei Jianxi's slender and white arm and rubbed her little hand, "She's been caught!" ”
"Why?" Wei Jianxi's eyes widened.
"You need to be cautious in dealing with the world." Gu Xi didn't answer her directly, but reminded her kindly.
"Why?" Wei Jianxi grabbed it and continued to ask.
As soon as the words fell, outside the window, the heavy rain that had been brewing for a long time was like a maid who had been bullied for many years, venting freely. The bean-sized raindrops hit the sliding window, and were smeared by the lights of the outside world, blooming colorful flowers, blurring the vision of the two. The rain hit the blue and black asphalt road, on the roofs of cars, on the walls of buildings, and rattling.
The sky was overcast, gray and hazy, and the incandescent lights in the hallway glowed blindly. Suddenly, a bolt of lightning pierced the sky, like the palm of death's hand, extending downward, followed by a muffled thunderclap, which was deafening.
"Jian Xi!"
Gu Xi held Wei Jianxi's crumbling body, his face full of horror.
Wei Jianxi's whole body trembled, his eyes were cloudy, his pupils were dilated, his little face was pale, his small cherry mouth was opened hard, and his whole body was paralyzed.
"Jian Xi, Jian Xi ......" Gu Xi squatted down and gently patted the woman's little face.
"No, no...... Don't go, don't ......go" Wei Jianxi's thoughts were already involuntary, heavy gasps lingered everywhere, and the words in his mouth were unknown.
Gu Xi raised his hand and gently shook Wei Jianxi, who was shrinking and trembling, "Jian Xi, wake up, Jian Xi ......"
Gu Xi hugged Wei Jianxi tightly, stood up, and ran towards the elevator.
Downstairs, there was a lot of noise, panic, footsteps, horns, rain, and wheels......
……
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When Wei Jianxi woke up, he only remembered the rumbling thunder, and he didn't know anything else.
Only passers-by who meet by chance will remember that last night a man with scarlet eyes and a woman who had already fainted burst in from the entrance of the hospital like crazy, grabbing the attending doctor to treat the woman, with indescribable panic in his eyes.
The VIP wards of the hospital are clean and simple, with tightened blue and white curtains, a glass chandelier of the same color inlaid on the pure white and undecorated ceiling, and a bouquet of forget-me-not in a light blue vase in front of the bed wafting a faint fragrance.
This simple and comfortable environment is best suited for patients to recuperate.
On the edge of the bed, a handsome man lay on the white sheets, holding Wei Jianxi tightly with one hand, and he never relaxed even in his sleep. The man's hair was slightly messy, and his eyelashes fluttered sometimes to indicate that he had not slept peacefully, and the slightly wrinkled high-end white shirt on his body silently told of the exhaustion of the night.
Wei Jianxi sat up gently, but still woke up the man.
The man looked up, his face a little pale, both of them.
"How does it feel?"
"Why am I here?" The woman looked around.
"You've been frightened before!" The tone is very affirmative.
"Yes." Wei Jianxi didn't want to say more.
Hearing this, Gu Xi's eyes tingled slightly, and he got up to pour a glass of water for the woman.
Wei Jianxi took it and wanted to drink it himself, but he couldn't cross Gu Xi, so he had to feed himself.
"Are you hungry?" The man put down the cup and turned to ask the woman.
"I'm not hungry—"
"Goo-" someone's stomach honestly justified.
Wei Jianxi blushed sideways, trying to cover it with the bangs in front of him.
The man smiled silently, ready to make a call.
Wei Jianxi hurriedly got out of bed, lowered his head and noticed the blue and white hospital gown on his body.
The man saw it at a glance and said, "The nurse changed it." ”
Wei Jianxi relaxed, put on his slippers, and went to the bathroom to wash up.
After washing, Wei Jianxi came out and saw a light but very rich nutritious meal on the white table.
After Gu Xi finished placing the dishes and chopsticks, he happened to see Wei Jianxi coming out of the bathroom.
Gu Xi reached out and took out a woolen towel, raised his hand very naturally, and wiped the sticky water stains on the hair in front of Wei Jianxi, who was sitting down.
Wei Jianxi naturally resisted, "I'll do it myself!"
"I have obsessive-compulsive disorder and I have to wipe myself when I see water stains."
“……”
"I, I'm engaged." Wei Jianxi swallowed, and her little face turned red.
"Speak with evidence."
"You saw it with your own eyes, and Lu Jiaxiang." Wei Jianxi hurriedly explained.
"I'm sorry, I have selective amnesia."
“……”
Seeing that Wei Jianxi was speechless, his little face was swollen red, Gu Xi's eyes flashed a smile, straightened his face, picked up the preserved egg and lean porridge on the table, and made a gesture to feed Wei Jianxi.
"I'll do it myself!" Wei Jianxi raised his hand and took the white porcelain bowl.
Gu Xi raised his eyebrows, leaned sideways to block the hands that ushered in, and was serious, "I have obsessive-compulsive disorder and must feed the patient personally." ”
Where does "......" come from so many obsessive-compulsive disorders?
Wei Jianxi naturally wouldn't believe Gu Xi's nonsense, how could he be inferior to others, so he had to be wronged.
Gu Xi scooped up a small spoon with a white porcelain blue and white spoon, put it on the thin lips and blew it gently, and sent it over, Wei Jianxi was too shy to look at Gu Xi's eyes, lowered his head, pursed his salivating red lips, and ate it one bite at a time.
In the blink of an eye, Wei Jianxi finished eating a small bowl, if it was usual, she woke up from illness, and basically couldn't eat anything in the morning, but today, she actually ate a whole bowl for the first time! Is it because someone is waiting?
Thinking of this, Wei Jianxi couldn't help but raise his head and glance at the man. The man put down the rice spoon, seemed to guess her thoughts, smiled provocatively, and said, "Is this young master serving well?" ”
"It's fine." Fair and objective evaluation.
The man narrowed his eyes, and the corners of his mouth hooked up with a smile that seemed to be nothing, "Do you want to have some more massage?" ”
Wei Jianxi's face was black, when was he so unserious? "No need." ”
Gu Xi chuckled lightly and was about to stand up when the door was pushed open.
A person who looked like an assistant walked in in a panic, and the moment he raised his head, his body seemed to be struck by lightning, motionless, and his face was full of shock. The president would laugh? The president actually laughed? He hadn't seen the president smile since he started working!