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Chapter 18 Perseverance
On Monday morning, A Fei was kicked out of the master bedroom and returned to his room to sleep because of the recovery of the cold in early summer. Afei sleepily got up and picked up the door of the cloakroom. He ate ten fragrances and leaned weakly against the door frame, looking at the inside. At the beginning of the summer when I finished the image in the mirror, my eyes looked pitifully like a large abandoned dog...
"In early summer, can't you just go to work?"
Early summer Xia in a black professional attire looked at him from the mirror and raised his eyebrows. "A few clothes burst my card! If you don't go to work, what can you do to feed your lifeless little white face?"
Thinking of last night's bill, someone with a guilty conscience dragged his head and asked for the next best, "What if I leave?"
"Breakfast is ready. You wake up and warm up to eat." Knowing someone's habit of staying in bed early in the summer, the answer was dripping.
"That lunch!"
"Breakfast is enough for you to eat twice."
A Fei's spirit continued to languish under the blow... But he continued to persevere, "But what about dinner?"
"Dinner waiting for me to come back to eat."
Wen Yan comrade A Fei suddenly appeared happy!
At the beginning of the summer, after finishing the packing, he turned on his mobile phone that had been turned off for a week and put it in his bag. He suddenly remembered what it was like, and then spoke again and continued with the above sentence: "If the company is too busy and I can't come back to eat, you will Call yourself takeaway. The money is on the dressing table in my house, and there is a bank card left for you. The password was told to you yesterday."
After hearing the words, A Fei, as if he was only excited by the flesh and bones, jumped into the old high, and he caught it in his mouth and found that it was like a large plastic toy dog, and quickly collapsed again...
Early summer, dressed as a white-collar female, glanced at her watch, and then walked across Afei with her bag in a very actionable way. After just walking a few steps, she stopped and turned around to tell Afei, who was behind him, " You'd better not go out and wander around alone. It's easy to be found out and not talked about. If your memory is confusing, if you don't get it right, you may get lost...
A large pet dog who had always had a good temper heard this after he questioned his IQ. His sleepy eyes suddenly fell sharply, and the teenager who was completely awake hit his body straight, and his knuckles were clenched with clenched fists. While crackling, Master Afei gritted his teeth and emphasized again, "I said, although I am amnestic, I am not an idiot!"
Originally, I started to feel anxious since last night. Today I have to face Xia Dongyang's early King Xia who lived. Seeing the anxious A Fei, Afei felt better for no reason, so he turned around and carried a string of silver bells. The girl laughed and ran downstairs...
A Fei stared blankly at the back of the caper that disappeared at the corner of the stairs, and suddenly remembered that he had forgotten the most important thing! Let Xia Xia replace the black and white uniform on his body!
Because the cute-looking girly dress turned her head pretendingly, wearing a professional dress close to the body curve, pretending to be a mature ascetic is really... too tempting!
Even he couldn't help but have a wicked thought that wanted to tear that body apart!
In her company, how can her head boss who is not good at all be able to resist this temptation?
But when he remembered what he was going to say, the girl whose mood was very well mediated by him had already gone out...
He went back to his room and picked up the landline. He wanted to dial the cell phone number on the next piece of paper that he had long remembered, but after thinking about it, he finally dropped the phone...
Early Xia will not return for this unreasonable reason. Maybe, this will cause trouble for her all day.
A Fei stood by the window and opened the curtain to watch the girl's thin figure walking away. Her deep eyes stared quietly for a long while. After the girl's figure disappeared from her sight, she closed the curtain and returned to the bed to sit down.
The revolver he had clenched tightly in his hand before he was unconscious was still on the bedside table. There was a special red cross on the inside of the handle. That was a sign that was never discovered in early summer. A Fei knew that as long as he checked from this mark, he would be able to find the clues before he lost his memory about himself.
He hadn't put away his pistol. In fact, after waking up for a long time, he wanted to do so.
Who took away his memory and made him look like he is now. He has been bosomful.
He remembered that his computer skills were good. So I have been waiting. When I went out alone in early Xia, I borrowed her computer to prepare for the omnipotent network technology to find the answer.
But now, when Xia Xingzhen really went out alone and decided that he would not come back all day, he stroked the cross mark that became more familiar with the pattern of the gun handle, and suddenly he didn't want to do it.
As he said himself, he didn't want to leave early summer.
He didn't know what the reason was, but it was really just what he said to Xia Xia. His world is now only her, so naturally there is attachment, even love.
This is a very wonderful thing. There is no reason to say that he is not willing to work hard to make himself extra entangled for a harmless and elegant answer.
As for things like identity... he is now A Fei in early Xia.
This identity satisfied him. As for who Afei was before... he is not obsessed with the answer now.
Because he vaguely felt that his previous identity might bring fluctuations in the life of early summer, and even affect the happy day between them without any worries.
He didn't want that. Therefore, he did not want to know who he was before. I just want to be an Afei guarding by the beginning of Xia.
Of course, A Fei was also guarded by early Xia.
So he smiled freely, wrapped a metal gun barrel with a wooden crossbar with a cross mark, obviously remodeled revolver, with a white handkerchief in the drawer, and then knelt down beside the bed, pulling away the side of the bed. In the drawer below, put in the pistol that was probably once stained with human blood, and then push the drawer to its original position.
Yes, no matter what happened, since it has been forgotten, it is past.
He is just A Fei now.