Mr. Alzheimer's

Chapter 5 Dismissal

The secretary is mentioned in the original book.

The secretary is Shang Zhuo, a college classmate of Fu Shuzhuo.

The original owner and Fu Shuzhuo did not go to the same university, and Shang Zhuo appeared at this time, and he was also Fu Shuzhuo's roommate.

The description in the original book is not obvious, but after seeing Shang Zhuo once, the original owner, who has always been stingy, insisted on going to rent a house with Fu Shuzhuo, and you can see that something is wrong.

Later, Shang Zhuo went abroad to study, and this matter should have ended here. Unexpectedly, several years later, he suddenly appeared and applied for the position of assistant to the president.

The examiner who interviewed at that time was the original owner. For the first time, he spoke harshly and meanly to the interviewer, and said directly that Shang Zhuo's resume might not be qualified for the position of assistant.

Shang Zhuo didn't feel ashamed, and even faced the original owner with a smile, and said that he could start as a secretary.

Pei Yang felt that the original owner was a bit stupid, and actually let Shang Zhuo in.

But the original owner can also understand the idea, since Shang Zhuo likes people who covet him so much, let him see enough.

Deliberately showing affection in front of the secretary, drinking a cup of milk tea together, sleeping on the sofa in the office with Fu Shuzhuo's legs on the pillow, just facing the secretary's office, and kissing the unknowing Fu Shuzhuo...

Fu Shuzhuo didn't know when he came behind Pei Yang and brought a glass of juice: "What are you looking at?"

Pei Yang came back to his senses: "When does Secretary Shang go to work?"

It's a bit strange, Shang Zhuo's office is still vacant even though the check-in time has passed.

Fu Shuzhuo glanced at him: "Why do you suddenly care about him?"

Pei Yang glared at him, this big pig's trotter!

Shang Zhuo has been working as a secretary for almost a year, and he meets every day from nine to five. Could it be that Fu Shuzhuo didn't see that the other party likes him at all?

"I just envy him a little bit." Pei Yang lowered his head pretendingly, "Did he spend more time by your side than me before..."

"..." Fu Shuzhuo raised his eyebrows, "If the kitten wants to be by my side so much, then he can go to work with me every day."

Pei Yang: "..."

roll.

He is not a kitten!

Fu Shuzhuo sat down beside him, and wanted to raise his hand to touch his head, but he remembered Pei Yang's phrase "Keep a distance", and he barely stopped in mid-air.

He withdrew his hand: "Don't like him?"

Pei Yang: "How could that be?"

Pei Yang, who shot himself in the foot with a rock, was very stubborn right now.

Fu Shuzhuo calmly said: "That's what he likes? Originally, I informed the accountant to settle his salary last night. Since you like it, then stay—"

Pei Yang immediately brought water to his mouth: "Boss Fu, you are wise and courageous, please drink tea."

"It's juice."

Fu Shuzhuo was a little happy.

Although Pei Yang's personality has changed a little after amnesia...but it's really like when he was young, he loves poverty, talks cheap, and keeps secrets when he's jealous, insisting on his own understanding.

Pei Yang was also a little happy.

He couldn't say why he was happy, maybe it was because he helped the original owner drive away a rival in love.

Too happy to have a drink.

Oh, the big pig's trotter next to it doesn't allow the original owner to drink.

Fu Shuzhuo pretended not to see his tail that was about to go up to the sky, coughed twice and talked about the business.

"I have a lot of work to do today. There is a computer tablet in the rest room, as well as your game console and bed. If you are tired, you can sleep for a while."

"Okay—" Pei Yang slipped into the lounge without looking back, wishing to stay away from Fu Shuzhuo.

It's too embarrassing to be in the same room, in case Fu Shuzhuo can't help but miss me and me... Tsk.

The lounge is not too big, about twenty square meters.

As soon as the door was closed, the inside was so quiet that a needle could be heard. Pei Yang sat on the sofa, looking at the game console in front of him, but lost the desire to pick it up.

Go to sleep.

Woke up so early today.

He curled up on the sofa sullenly, not wanting to go to bed for no reason.

The bed is for two people to sleep, so what's the matter with one person.

Probably because of putting too much on his mind, Pei Yang's consciousness seemed to be on the rough sea, constantly sinking and rising.

There were several ethereal echoes from the bottom of the sea. Someone was calling his name, and that annoying nickname.

The tone sounded rather sad.

"Pei Yang..."

"kitten……"

"Say yes, if you forget anything, you will not forget me."

"You lied to me."

Pei Yang's whole body trembled, and suddenly he felt like he was stepping on the ground. He opened his eyes, and his forehead was covered with cold sweat.

Pei Yang found himself lying on the bed, the quilt was tightly tucked in, and the air conditioner was adjusted to a suitable temperature.

He stepped into the slippers slowly, wanting to ask Fu Shuzhuo if he carried him up.

It is agreed to keep a distance, how to speak does not count...

"Knock Knock-"

Pei Yang heard a knock on the door of the office outside, he paused at the door, and wanted to wait for Fu Shuzhuo to finish his business before going out, but the person who came was Shang Zhuo, the secretary who had just been fired.

Fu Shuzhuo spoke first: "If you are here to ask why, I think you know the reason yourself."

Immediately afterwards, it was Shang Zhuo's voice that Pei Yang hated: "Yes, I'm here to ask why, but not why I was fired."

Shang Zhuo asked closely: "I just want to ask, you have let me stay by your side for a year, why do you want to drive me away at this time?"

Fu Shuzhuo frowned: "First of all, the person who made you qualified for the position of secretary is the deputy director, not me. I will never refute his decision."

"Secondly, everyone knows about my relationship with the deputy director, and the media has reported it several times—" Fu Shuzhuo paused, mercilessly, "I think everyone should keep a distance from married men in a moral way, There will be no undue delusions."

He really didn't realize that Shang Zhuo had other thoughts about him.

Not long after Shang Zhuo became a secretary, Pei Yang's illness was diagnosed.

Fu Shuzhuo devoted all his attention to Pei Yang, and tried his best to solve the work at home. He only came to the company once or twice a week, and had no chance to contact Shangzhuo at all.

Until yesterday, when Shang Zhuo sent those documents, when he wanted to take Pei Yang out for a walk, Pei Yang said to him "You don't have a job", and he replied "You can leave these things to others".

Only then did he realize that he had clearly distributed the public power at hand to various managements——

Those documents can be signed by other management of the company, but Shang Zhuo wanted to send them to Pei Yang who was in the hospital for examination.

"Yes, I like you, since college."

Shang Zhuo smiled wryly: "Obviously you and Pei Yang are not suitable, your hobbies and living habits are completely different, but I am so similar to you..."

"—If I hadn't gone abroad, would you have fallen in love with me?"

Pei Yang's heart trembled behind the door of the lounge, as if his heart had been twisted, he was so bored.

If Fu Shuzhuo said "yes", or gave a vague answer, then he has really earned his reputation as a big pig's trotter.

Should he take advantage of the trend to divorce Fu Shuzhuo and set himself free, or should he not make the decision for the original owner?

Hmm... In case of divorce, he seems to be able to get a lot of money, and if he can't go back to the original world, he seems to be able to live well.

Fu Shuzhuo outside didn't know that Pei Yang had thought of divorce. He chuckled lightly, mocking: "There are so many people with the same hobbies in the world, why do I like you? Are you so confident in yourself?" Is it comparable to the deputy director?"

Everyone has self-esteem, even those who covet a married man.Shang Zhuo's eyes were red, coupled with his delicate face, it was indeed easy to feel pity.

He said unwillingly, "I didn't do anything out of line this year, did I? Why did you stab me like this—"

Fu Shuzhuo interrupted him: "No violation? Then what were you doing just now?"

Shang Zhuo: "..."

Fu Shuzhuo's voice softened a lot: "You can go. Don't worry, the salary compensation will not be less. The deputy director and I will not be harsh on this money, and we will not meet again in the future. I will have to coax him for a long time if he is jealous."

Shang Zhuo gritted his teeth: "You love him so much? You love him even if he can't take care of himself in the next few decades..."

"Please leave immediately." Fu Shuzhuo's face turned cold instantly, "Don't force me to call the security guard."

The words that he can't take care of himself in life are basically stabbing Fu Shuzhuo with a knife in his heart.

Alzheimer's disease, also known as the terminal disease of immortality.

It won't kill you, but it will keep depriving you of everything you have, your memory, the people you love, the things you love, and the ability to live independently...

It is not fatal, but more cruel than fatal.

If someone in his seventies or eighties got this disease, Fu Shuzhuo would accept his fate, but Pei Yang is still so young.

He was supposed to shine brightly in his own field, but he was forced by the illness to return to his small home, and endured the confusion and dullness when he got sick... just like an old man in his twilight years.

Pei Yang behind the door didn't understand Shang Zhuo's last words, he held the doorknob dully, not knowing whether he should go out or not.

He didn't have much turmoil in his heart, just a little envious.

Just a little.

It's great to be chosen firmly.

After Shangzhuo was invited out, Fu Shuzhuo came to the door of the lounge, and they met each other the moment they opened the door.

Both of them were taken aback, Fu Shuzhuo slowed down his voice: "Why are you crying?"

Pei Yang immediately retorted: "I haven't."

why is he crying.

Fu Shuzhuo didn't say anything, just raised his hand.

Pei Yang's expression was neither sad nor joyful, just the same as usual.

But the tears were real, passing across his cheeks, past the corner of his mouth, and then gently caught by Fu Shuzhuo.

Tears are a little salty and hot.

Pei Yang looked at Fu Shuzhuo expressionlessly.

Sure enough, it was the same as what was said in the book, Fu Shuzhuo was very bad, obviously Shang Zhuo was fired, how did he get into the company just now?

Obviously Shang Zhuo could not be allowed to come up, but he wanted to say these things in the office... Fu Shuzhuo didn't say it to the original owner on purpose.

It's a pity that the original owner is no longer there, and he is the one who occupies this body now.

The original owner didn't hear anything, and couldn't give Fu Shuzhuo the sweet response he wanted.

...but still envious.

There is also an annoying guy in his husband's company. If he can go back, he must be driven away.

People who covet a married man are really annoying.

Fu Shuzhuo sighed slightly: "Yesterday you said you should keep your distance, you can't kiss, go to bed, then you can always hug."

He opened his hands and hugged the crying kitten into his arms.