Amnesia is fake, but loving you is super real
When I woke up from the car accident, I called my senior, whom I had a crush on for many years, my husband.
He frowned coldly on the surface: "You recognized the wrong person."
Turning his head, he pressed the corners of his mouth that were raised crazily in the corridor.
I knew he was misunderstanding that I had a boyfriend - so he orchestrated this "amnesia".
An elementary school teacher who graduated from a prestigious school turns into a drama queen just to seduce the CEO of a listed group.
While he indulged my approach, he secretly blocked all clues that could restore his memory.
Until that day, I dug out his treasured "evidence":
The photo album on my phone is full of angles I secretly photographed him from in college;
The safe is locked with the cheap pen I gave him back then;
There is a yellowed medical certificate pressed in the deepest part——
"Affective Cognition Disorder: Inability to Recognize the Possibility of Being Loved."
At this moment, with his eyes red, he pressed me against the door and whispered:
"Have you acted enough?... But my disease can only be cured by you."
Intention: To touch the real each other in the carefully woven lies, to reveal the courage of vulnerability and heal the souls who dare not express love.