Chapter 282 I Don't Want To Forget You

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During the noon break, Jiang Xiyao still eats in the office as usual.

Fang Zheng was supposed to go to the cafeteria to eat with the employees, but after thinking about it, it would be better to accompany Jiang Damei.

Fang Zheng took the lunch and returned to the president's office.

Seeing Fang Zheng coming in, Jiang Xiyao consciously moved her butt to the side to make way for Fang Zheng.

Fangzheng went to sit down beside Jiang Xiyao, opened the lunch box, and glanced at the vegetables and rice she had eaten.

"Have you had a good appetite today?"

Jiang Xiyao shook her head: "I don't have any appetite, but the diary says that I have to eat well to keep my body healthy and participate in rehabilitation training, so I still have to swallow it."

Fang Zheng laughed and picked up his chopsticks: "Xiyao is still so good."

Jiang Xiyao took a piece of chicken and put it in his mouth. After eating it with the same taste, he suddenly said in a low voice: "Dear, is everything written in the diary true?"

"Well, it's all true."

The corners of Jiang Xiyao's mouth curled up, as if smiling: "Have I cried many times because of amnesia?"

Fangzheng also chewed a piece of the vegetable in his mouth. He held the woman's slender jade hands in his left hand, and said gently, "Not a few times, Xiyao is still very strong."

"Really, then, can I cry now?"

Tears fell from Jiang Xiyao's beautiful fox eyes. She put down her chopsticks and wiped the corners of her eyes with the back of her hand.

Jiang Xiyao's voice trembled: "I never thought that I would forget you. I don't know how sad I feel, what should I do, what should I do."

Fang Zheng hugged the woman gently, and the soft and boneless body immediately leaned into Fang Zheng's arms.

The more Jiang Xiyao said, the more aggrieved, her body trembled slightly: "Dear, I don't want to forget you, I don't want to forget you..."

Fangzheng said: "It's alright, you won't forget me. Didn't it say everything in the diary? Amnesia is only temporary, as long as you follow Mr. Smith's training regimen, you will definitely recover completely in the end."

Jiang Xiyao snorted and closed her wet eyes: "But I can't accept it, why did this happen to me, why did I forget you."

"It's alright, it's alright. Shall we go home in the afternoon? I'll accompany you to continue some training?"

"Can it be useful?" she asked aggrieved.

Fang Zheng smiled and said, "Sure, isn't it all written in the diary? Trust me, I never lied to Xiyao."

Jiang Xiyao turned to Fangzheng and buried her head in his clothes: "Nonsense, you lied to me today, saying that you were drinking, obviously it wasn't, I forgot about such an important night, I'm sorry dear."

Fangzheng said softly: "Okay, it's not your fault, don't cry, it will be embarrassing to be seen by the staff if you cry again."

Jiang Xiyao said aggrievedly: "No, this room is soundproofed very well, no one knows what we are doing, you hug me."

"Isn't this holding it?"

"Not enough, I'm afraid."

Fangzheng also turned around this time and hugged Jiang Xiyao with both hands: "Is that all right? Take it easy, let's go home and do some rehabilitation training. Maybe we can remember something that happened last night?"

Jiang Xiyao pursed her lips and hummed slightly.

After eating at noon, Fangzheng called Xiaomi to say that Jiang Xiyao was in poor health and needed a rest, and then he took Jiang Xiyao home without a word in the afternoon.

The woman's memory of Fangzheng was still at the moment she was discharged from the hospital a month ago.

Although she already knew that she had amnesia, for a woman, she still believed that the reality was at hand when she was discharged from the hospital.

After returning home, Fang Zheng and Jiang Xiyao took off their shoes and sat on the bed.

The man is cross-legged, and the woman is reclining on the bed with two legs.

Fang Zheng took the three-page list given by Smith and pondered:

"I finished the first and second items with you last night, so let's move on to the third item and watch a movie we watched recently."

Jiang Xiyao stared at Fang Zheng's chest.

Fangzheng asked, "Xiyao, what is the movie we watched recently in your impression?"

Jiang Xiyao shook her head, her eyes still staring at Fang Zheng's chest.

Fangzheng suddenly realized: "Oh, yes, I forgot that you don't care much about the content of the movie, so let's just follow my memory. We should be watching an action movie recently. I'll look for it."

Fang Zheng moved the laptop beside him to his face, and took out his mobile phone to check his ticket purchase record.

The cold Jiang Xiyao suddenly asked, "Dear, is your chest injury healed?"

Fangzheng found a spy war movie in his records, turned on the computer and searched while answering: "Injury? You said about the fracture? It's been over for over a month."

Jiang Xiyao tentatively reached out and touched Fang Zheng's chest, staring at Fang Zheng's expression.

There really is no pain, it really is.

The woman opened the diary and stroked her long hair behind her ear: "Why isn't it written in this diary?"

Fang Zheng glanced at Jiang Xiyao, thought for a while and replied, "You didn't have amnesia at that time, so you didn't remember it, but you can remember it all now."

Jiang Xiyao snorted, changed to kneeling and bent over again, and wrote down what happened today and what happened in the hospital a month ago.

The carbon pen in Jiang Xiyao's hand was moved by her fingers:

"Dear, did I forget a lot of memories this time? According to the records in the diary, I should have forgotten every day before, but this time I seem to have forgotten a whole month of memories."

Fangzheng turned his eyes to Jiang Xiyao: "I'm also surprised about this matter. You have never been in such a situation before. How about I call Dr. Smith and ask?"

Jiang Xiyao nodded quickly: "Okay!"

Fang Zheng had been waiting for Jiang Xiyao to finish recording what happened today, and then turned on the air conditioner, Fang Zheng was leaning on the head of the bed.

Jiang Xiyao lay leaning on Fang Zheng's shoulder, holding Fang Zheng's hand.

In fact, the content of this movie is okay. It tells the story of a spy who finally gave his life to defend his family and defend the country.

Fang Zheng glanced at Jiang Xiyao from time to time when he was watching a movie.

He found that Jiang Xiyao, who had never slept while watching a movie before, seemed to be very energetic today, with fox eyes staring at the screen.

Fang Zheng wondered: "Xiyao? Aren't you sleepy?"

Jiang Xiyao didn't speak.

"Xiyao?"

Jiang Xiyao came back to her senses when she heard Fangzheng calling her. She raised her head to look at the man, and suddenly there was a blush in her eyes.

Fangzheng: "Are you not watching a movie just now? What are you thinking?"

Jiang Xiyao frowned slightly, bit her lower lip and said, "I...my body seems to be a little numb, so weird."

"Ma Ma?"

Jiang Xiyao didn't look at Fangzheng, looked at the screen, and held his hand tighter: "It's there... numb."