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Jing Zhao slept directly in Xu Tingzhou's office for more than an hour. When he woke up, he found that he was still a little dazed when he was on a bed. After realizing that this should be Xu Tingzhou's lounge, he took out the mobile phone in his bag and looked at it. After time, put on your shoes and get out of bed.

Opening the door of the lounge, I saw the man sitting at the desk at a glance. He took off his coat, only wearing a white shirt, holding a pen in his hand, and was writing something. When he heard the sound, he immediately Turned to look at her.

"Are you awake?" The man leaned back and leaned on the back of the chair, turning the pen in his hand around his fingertips, his eyes around her, "Wait for me a little longer, it will be fine in a while, there are desserts on the coffee table, and the drinks want Coffee or tea?"

"Coffee!" Jing Zhao subconsciously said.

Xu Tingzhou nodded, then called his assistant and asked him to bring a cup of coffee.

Jing Zhao walked to the edge of the sofa and sat down, thinking that he seemed to have fallen asleep here before, and lay on the sofa with two pages of magazines turned.

Put the magazine away and sit down, looking at the coffee table, a packaged matcha crispy bobo, which is Jing Zhao's usual taste.

With a fork next to it, Jing Zhao opened the lid of the box and took a sip. The taste was soft and sweet, as delicious as ever.

Looking up to ask Xu Tingzhou if he would like to try it, he saw the man lowered his head, frowning slightly, with a serious expression, as if there was some problem.

Jing Zhao suddenly stopped thinking, it's better not to disturb him.

Soon, there was a knock on the door, and an assistant under Wang Te's assistant brought a cup of coffee. She didn't know that Jing Zhao was there, and subconsciously thought it was the president who wanted coffee. After entering the door, she found that there was another person sitting in the room.

I was stunned for a moment, not knowing where to pass the coffee.

Xu Tingzhou raised his head, pointed to the coffee table and said, "Put it there, let's get out!"

The little assistant was busy carrying the coffee and putting it on the tea table. After Jing Zhao said thank you, the other person's face was still blushing visible to the naked eye. He held the tray and said you're welcome, and then backed out, speaking in a soft, cute voice. tight.

Jing Zhao couldn't help laughing, and casually said to Xu Tingzhou, "Your little assistant is quite cute."

The insignificant sentence made Xu Tingzhou's expression subconsciously tense, and the pen in his hand fell to the table with a "snap", and his voice was low, "She is Wang Qian's assistant, not mine."

Jing Zhao: "?" What did she say? Suddenly so serious.

"Oh..." Jing Zhao responded slowly.

Seeing her expression, Xu Tingzhou also realized that she just said it casually, because he was afraid that she would misunderstand and overreacted.

Fingertips tapped on the table, for some reason, seeing Jing Zhao's indifferent appearance, Xu Tingzhou felt a little uncomfortable again, his eyes fell on the matcha cake that she had poached a small part of, and suddenly said, "Why do you eat alone? ?”

Jing Zhao was caught off guard by his words, and looked down at the half-eaten cake, hesitating, "I just saw that you seemed to be very busy, so I didn't ask you, do you want to eat too?"

"En." Xu Tingzhou looked at her and responded slightly.

Jing Zhao had no choice but to get up with the dessert box, took another fork from the bag, and put it on the other side of the dessert box.

"Then I'll give you the rest!" Putting the dessert box by the man's hand, Jing Zhao was about to sit back on the sofa, but the man grabbed his arm and pulled him into his arms.

"Hey! What are you doing? This is the office." Jing Zhao moved Xu Tingzhou's hand clasped around her waist, but found that it couldn't be moved, and turned his head to the man angrily.

Xu Tingzhou's eyes fell on her fingers, and he noticed something different, "Did you just do it?"

Jing Zhao was changed from the topic in an instant, looked at his nails, "Yes."

"It's very suitable for you." Xu Tingzhou said.

Jing Zhao bent his lips, "The aesthetics are good."

Xu Tingzhou chuckled, "Are you praising me or yourself?"

Jing Zhao: "Of course...to praise myself."

Xu Tingzhou squinted his eyes, held her fingers, "Oh...it looks good, but there seems to be something missing."

Jing Zhao raised his finger and looked at it, it was very beautiful, what could be missing. "what?"

Xu Tingzhou smiled and said nothing, then reached out and opened the first drawer on the right side of the desk in front of him, and took out a fist-sized box from it.

Jing Zhao felt something when he saw the exterior decoration of the box.

Sure enough, after Xu Tingzhou opened the box, he took out a ring, a silver ring. The body of the ring was decorated with a circle of small broken diamonds. On the front was a diamond of almost three carats, and the diamond was inlaid in the shape of a flower.

Xu Tingzhou took out the ring and didn't put it on Jing Zhao immediately, but looked up at her, as if asking for her permission.

His eyes were unusual, unexpectedly light and soft, and his eyelids were narrow and long. When he kept staring at people, he would have an illusion of melancholy and affection.

Jing Zhao's fingertips trembled, and he whispered, "What is this?" The gift is still...

"It's our wedding ring." Xu Tingzhou lowered his eyelashes to cover up the glint in his eyes, "I took it off for you before you were hospitalized, and kept it here with me, how about it, do you want me to put it on for you? "

Xu Tingzhou said casually, but his hand holding the ring tightened slightly.

The awkwardness in his heart was subconsciously ignored. Jing Zhao felt that he had no reason to refuse. This ring is a bit big, and it must be inconvenient for work. Put it on now, and take it back when you get home. Thinking like this, Jing Zhaoshen Pointing his finger, he said, "Oh, then I'll put it on!"

The corners of Xu Tingzhou's lips curled up almost invisible, and then returned to normal in the next second. He held the hand she handed over, paused, and said with a soft "tsk", "Idiot, it's not this one."

Jing Zhao snorted softly, put his hand behind his back in dissatisfaction and didn't want to give it to him anymore, but Xu Tingzhou smiled, relying on the length of his hand, he directly grabbed her right hand, held his fingers, and pushed the ring in.

Jing Zhao thought it was over after putting it on, but the man suddenly held her finger to his lips and kissed her lightly, and sighed softly, "It's so beautiful."

Not quite used to such intimacy, Jing Zhao felt that his skin was about to get goosebumps, and immediately got up from him, "Are you done with your work?"

"Well, let's go home." After closing the documents on the table, Xu Tingzhou stood up and said.

*

In the evening, Xu Tingzhou really helped Jing Zhao unpack the courier. She had to unpack the cartons and paper bags for an hour, but he finished unpacking them in no time.

Jing Zhao was nearby to help take the things to the pet room and put them away, while playing with Yuanyuan, she seemed to like the bone puppet I bought for it, it kept biting it in its mouth or it was pressed under its legs Well, when Jing Zhao teases it, it will take the puppet back to its nest first, as if afraid of being snatched away.

Jing Zhao: I suddenly feel that my status has been taken away by toys.

*

The next morning, Jing Zhao got up early, and agreed to learn to drive. Naturally, it was not a joke, and he had to sign up for a driving school today.

Xu Tingzhou gave her the information of several driving schools, and asked Jing Zhao to choose by himself. Jing Zhao picked and picked, and finally chose the one that was closer to the villa area. Even if it was by car, she didn't want to run dozens of kilometers every day to learn how to drive. , that's too tiring.

After choosing a driving school, it is registration, physical examination, payment of registration fee and identification and other documents.

After Lin Lin always came down, the day passed quickly, and Jing Zhao also got his warm student certificate.

The coach who took her, surnamed Xiao, was a middle-aged uncle in his forties, and the old driver was very kind.

In order to save time, Jing Zhao reported to the VIP class. Including her, Coach Xiao only brought five people under him. Unlike other ordinary coaches, there are more than a dozen under him. For a long time, I can only practice one or two laps.

But Jing Zhao is not allowed to touch the car yet, she has to pass the subject test first.

Whenever I have time, I hold the mobile phone to read the questions. There are a total of 1,000 questions. The difficulty is not too big, as long as I remember the answers.

Xu Tingzhou took a day off to accompany Jing Zhao to the driving school, and went to work as usual on Sunday, while Jing Zhao went to meet the person in charge of the TV series that Chen Qiuyue said he wanted them to sponsor costumes.

If it was before the amnesia, Jing Zhao might say that she was an acquaintance, but after the amnesia, she could only say: "Hello."

The person in front of him was wearing an off-white lady's suit and half skirt, with short chestnut hair hanging on the side of his neck, big eyes and a high nose bridge. At first glance, he had a European and American style.

Shen Ting also showed some surprise when she saw Jing Zhao, and after looking him up and down, she said, "So this is the shop you opened."

Jing Zhao showed some doubts in his eyes, and asked tentatively, "Do we know each other?"

Now it was Shen Ting's turn to be surprised, "You don't remember me, I am Zhou Sheng's cousin Shen Ting, we met before, but that was two years ago."

Jing Zhao shook his head lightly and said, "Sorry, I had an accident some time ago, and I don't remember the past, so..."

So it's not just her, she doesn't even know who Zhou Sheng is.

The surprise in Shen Ting's eyes flashed past, as if she couldn't believe that she had forgotten Zhou Sheng, after all, it was well known that she chased Zhou Sheng before.

Feeling that the other party's gaze was too strange, Jing Zhao thought about it and explained, "Although I don't remember, I know Zhou Sheng is my friend."

"Friend?" Shen Ting smiled inexplicably, "It's rare that you treat him as a friend."

Shen Ting's tone made Jing Zhao feel that he seemed to have said something strange again, and the atmosphere was awkward, so he skipped this topic and turned to work matters.

"Didn't Ms. Shen say she wanted our shop to sponsor cheongsams? Why don't you talk about it in detail?" Jing Zhao suggested.

Seeing that the other party didn't seem interested in Zhou Sheng, and that Shen Ting wasn't the one deliberately looking for trouble, she didn't mention it again. The two started chatting about work, and after about half an hour, they reached a cooperation intention.

Jing Zhao will provide some cheongsam designs for Shen Ting and their crew, and the other party will also pay a part of the deposit first. The contract will be issued by Shen Tingfang, and it will be delivered directly to the store after it is drafted.

If it was a big crew, Jing Zhao would definitely not accept it. The cheongsam designers in their store are limited, and if they cannot deliver the costumes on time, they will face liquidated damages.

Fortunately, Shen Ting's crew is only a small crew, and they only need to be responsible for the design of the heroine's cheongsam, so there is more than enough time.

After Shen Ting left from the Fenghe cheongsam, she turned around and called her cousin whom she had just met not long ago.

Zhou Sheng who received the call had just finished an operation, and the person on the other end of the phone said, "Hey, did you know that Jing Zhao had a car accident some time ago? She doesn't remember the past, and even forgot about you."

Zhou Sheng paused for a moment with his hand pinching the bridge of his nose, his voice darkened, "What did you say?"

After hanging up the phone, Zhou Sheng opened the WeChat interface and swiped to Jing Zhao's message bar. The two's WeChat messages stayed more than a month ago.

Zhou Sheng thought for a while, then withdrew and made another call instead.

When the phone rang, Xu Tingzhou took a look and found that it was an unfamiliar call, but the place of origin was local, and not many people knew his private number, so he picked it up without paying much attention, but just heard a few words from the other side, His expression suddenly changed.

"Zhou Sheng?"

Before Jing Zhao appeared, Xu Tingzhou's attitude towards Zhou Sheng was quite gentle, they were all people in the same circle, and they had to meet each other, so the two could be regarded as having some friendship.

However, after Jing Zhao appeared, all this changed. Seeing that the person he likes likes another person, Xu Tingzhou became madly jealous of him.

Thinking of what happened before, Xu Tingzhou's heart sank. He didn't understand why Zhou Sheng called him, so he heard the next sentence from the other party: 【I heard that Zhao Zhao had a car accident? how is she? Amnesia is mostly caused by brain trauma, I have a friend who is an expert in this field, he...]

"She's fine. The doctor said she's fine, so I don't need to worry about Dr. Zhou." Xu Tingzhou interrupted him coldly.

There was a moment of silence on the phone before he said, "I'm just concerned about Jing Zhao's body. If the brain trauma is not treated in time, there will be serious sequelae. Even if you are dissatisfied with me, you shouldn't make fun of her body."

"Of course I won't make fun of Zhaozhao's body." Xu Tingzhou frowned, his words were a little cool, "Dr. Zhou thinks that I, Xu Tingzhou, can't afford a specialist doctor? Or do you think... I won't treat her?"

To be honest, Xu Tingzhou really hoped that Jing Zhao would never think about the past, but this was nothing compared to her body. Before that, she had consulted with a specialist doctor and confirmed that there was no damage to Jing Zhao's brain. He was relieved.

But now being questioned by others, or accused by his love rival, he doesn't care about Jing Zhao's body, which undoubtedly makes him very angry.

Zhou Sheng was silent for a moment, and he had to say that after knowing that Jing Zhao had lost his memory for a while, he did have such a guess in his heart.

Worried that Xu Tingzhou might do something to hurt Zhaozhao in order to keep him by his side, but the other party's stern words just now also woke him up a bit. Since he has been hospitalized for an examination, it may not be as serious as he thought. The cause of memory loss may be They are complex and varied, and are not necessarily solely caused by trauma to the brain.

If he cared, he would be confused, or...after hearing his cousin say that Jing Zhao had forgotten him, even he himself couldn't explain the sense of loss.

The hand holding the phone hangs down weakly, Zhou Sheng leans his back against the wall, looking a little tired.

At the same time, after hanging up the phone, Xu Tingzhou put his hands on his forehead, exuding a cold aura.

He looked up at the mobile phone on the table. It was already time to get off work, but he was no longer in the usual mood of eagerly wanting to go home.

He was even afraid that the phone would ring again, and that the person he wanted to hold in his palm would ask himself why he lied to her.

How should he answer? Will she forgive him?

But he has long been unforgivable. ?