Fragmented Memories

~The author's ongoing novel, Getting Rich Before I Find a Job, is in full swing! If you're interested, give it a quick favorite, lovely readers~ It's a lighthearted, silly comedy. Hehehe, everyone dreams of getting rich, after all. Blurb: Help! My arranged-marriage husband has amnesia and forgot only me. What should I do? Yan Yan lost her mother young. Her biological father is a scumbag with a white-lotus mistress, and he even has a son a few months younger than her. He's actually planning to give her away as a present to some old man. Luckily, she was clever enough to escape his clutches and even managed to find herself a powerful ally as her arranged-marriage husband. He doesn't say much, but he lets her throw his weight around and keeps those idiots in the Yan family from messing with her. That's great as far as she's concerned. Besides, though her powerful ally is quiet, he's incredibly generous. How is that any different from having a rich widow in a wealthy family? But things don't go as she hoped. One day, her husband gets into a car accident. He survives, but his mind is a little muddled, and he forgets her. Well, if he's forgotten her, so be it. They're only partners, after all. But now that his memories are jumbled, her husband isn't the stone-faced, taciturn man he used to be. He's also shy and blushes easily. Well, this is awkward. It'd be a waste of her marriage certificate not to tease him a little. The more she teases him, the more Yan Yan realizes that this arranged-marriage partner, so solemn and taciturn in front of other people, is inexplicably irresistible! Life with amnesia: "Hubby~" Yan Yan softens her voice and takes advantage of his bad legs to flop onto his back. Sheng Zhixing visibly turns red. "Hubby, do you like my tofu?" Her soft, boneless hand toys with the buttons on his shirt, fiddling with them over and over. His face turns as red as the sunset. He stammers, completely unlike the polished professional he is in public. "I-I like it." Poor thing. Right in front of him is a plate of pan-fried tofu so burnt you can't tell what it is. Sheng Zhixing: a man who seems devoted to work but secretly has an agenda, in the eyes of outsiders x Yan Yan: a beautiful woman with a kind heart and a fantastic figure P.S. This is a sweet little story full of melodrama and sweetness. -----Blurb for Getting Rich Before I Find a Job----- (One-line introduction: A new graduate gets unexpectedly rich. No unemployment after graduation, just a happy takeoff!) Blurb: Boohoo, it's so hard for new graduates to find a job! As a new graduate, this year's job market is downright heartbreaking. I even agreed to go to South Africa, and they still sent me a rejection letter. Help! How am I supposed to work hard enough to avoid being unemployed the moment I graduate? Memorizing answers, doing practice tests, written exams, interviews... Aaaah, I haven't even finished my thesis! I haven't found a job, and my advisor yelled at me, too. Boohoo, I can't go on like this! I'm exhausted. I'll go home and rest, then start the battle again after the holiday. Wait, what's this box? Aaaah, I'm rich, I'm rich! Thanks to my ancestors! Thanks for leaving me this fortune! Thanks to my bored self for going back home! Woohoo, this is great~ -----Getting-Rich Mini Scenes----- ! First time at Haidilao "Come on, girls! Let's go!" The four of us happily dashed toward Haidilao. "Three beautiful ladies, order whatever you want. It's on me! We should go all out while we can still get 31% off before graduation!" I excitedly placed our order on the tablet. Now that I had money, I didn't even look at the prices before adding things to the cart. The four of us ate like crazy for two hours. ! Second time at Haidilao "Come on, let's go get hotpot!" The four of us strolled over to Haidilao. We took our time and stuffed ourselves for about two hours. ! Third time at Haidilao "Go on, eat more! Don't worry about saving me money!" I put down my chopsticks, full to the brim, and enthusiastically urged my friends to hurry up and eat. An hour later, the three beside me were clutching their stomachs and slumped in their seats like corpses, muttering, "I can't eat anymore. I can't ever eat this again!" ! Fourth time at Haidilao "Aaaah, I can't do this! We've already had Haidilao three times this week. I'm getting sick of it!" Xiao Liu finally spoke up. Hmm, fair point. "Then let's get grilled fish! They have a deal today, since it's Friday." "Let's go!" Theme: We'll become better