Sickly Love: Master Ruan, fierce and aggressive!

However, song wanwei also knows that she is not living alone now. She has more things to be responsible for and can't immerse herself in negative emotions.

The working day came again. Song wanwei looked the same as usual. When sending Ruan Tangtang to school, she subconsciously wanted to say that she would go to her brother first if she met something at school, but she opened her mouth and stopped her words at least.

The decoration progress of the studio is very fast, which is inseparable from the active help of song wanwei and Ning Tingting. Soon, they can make plans in this studio and slowly realize their previous ideas.

While waiting for the decoration of the studio, song wanwei was not idle. She bought classes online to learn how to shoot and edit videos. In addition to lens language, she also wrote copywriting and so on. In short, song wanwei has learned a lot during this period. It is also the first time to know that the editing of a video is far from as easy as it looks. There are so many ways behind it.

But her receptivity is still very strong. She soon practiced with Ning Tingting's previous shooting clips, edited several style clips, and then showed them to Ning Tingting.

"Wow, Weiwei, how long has it been? Your progress is not a bit." Ning Tingting exclaimed: "you are so talented. Cutting videos for me is a bit wasteful."

"What waste is not waste? Aren't we partners?" song wanwei blinked and asked, "what do you think after watching it? What style should we use? After you are sure to better your own style, all our videos will use the same style in the future. Otherwise, it's too jumping off, but we can't catch fixed fans."

"Well, let me see." Ning Tingting looked for a long time. As expected, song wanwei chose a lovely style: "I like it. It feels very lively and warm."

"OK." song wanwei said with a smile, "after that, we'll think of an idea, record a video and Practice for me."

The two settled on a volume basis and only waited for the day when the studio was completed.

On the day when the studio was completely completed, song wanwei received a call from Ruan Junyan.

"Junyan, how have you been recently? Where do you go to school?" song wanwei heard Ruan Junyan's voice. Her head was blank for a moment, followed by ecstasy. She asked many questions, and even the answers were not important. She was relieved at the moment she heard Ruan Junyan's voice.

But Ruan Junyan answered the questions one by one.

"I'm fine recently. I went to the school I've been to before." after Ruan Junyan said that, he paused and said, "where's mom? How are you and your sister, and aunt Tingting?"

"We are all fine," said Song wanwei, her eyes red again. "I'm just a little busy recently, but you can call me anytime and I'll answer it."

"Well." Ruan Junyan answered, and then seemed to whisper something to the people next to him, before he continued: "Mom, do you want to talk to dad?"

Song wanwei was stunned.

"You don't have to..."

But song wanwei hasn't spoken yet. The person opposite with the mobile phone has changed.

"Late Wei," said Ruan Tingchen.

In the past, Ruan Tingchen always called her "late". Now it's really not used to hearing his voice call her like this. However, this is also good. It just distinguishes this man from Ruan Tingchen in the past.

"What can I do for you?"

"There's nothing special. I just want to ask you how you've been lately."

Song wanwei felt that Ruan Tingchen was the most unqualified person to ask her how she was.

"If you have nothing to say, just call Junyan. I want to talk to him."

"... I'll give it to him later. I have something serious to say." Ruan Tingchen had to say, "the company has basically stabilized. Next, I'll officially start treatment."

Hearing the word "treatment", song wanwei couldn't stop jumping in her heart.

"Treatment... Is it because of your amnesia?"

"Yes," said Ruan Tingchen, "most of the current board of directors are my people. With them in charge, I can receive treatment at ease."

Song wanwei felt that her heart was covered with a hot towel. She was a little out of breath, but she couldn't say why.

"Do you just want to restore your memory?" song wanwei said: "you are the president of Ruan group. Although you have lost your memory, your contacts and abilities are still there. There is no need to restore your memory. You didn't seem to be a person who would waste time tossing about these things before."

Ruan Tingchen didn't expose song wanwei's duplicity. He said, "I don't think it's a waste of time. I really want to restore my memory."

Song wanwei finally couldn't help asking, "why?"

This time, Ruan Tingchen was silent for a moment before answering: "I want to know what we have experienced in the end. You don't want to tell me. It's unfair to let yourself bear it. I have the right to know and the obligation to share with you."

Song wanwei didn't know what to say.

"In fact, you don't have to," she said, and then there was no more.

"Don't you want me to restore my memory?" Ruan Tingchen asked.

Song wanwei frowned: "how to treat it?"

"I don't know yet," Ruan Tingchen said. "But Chongshi's medical resources are still good. I think I can try."

It sounded like he had decided, and song wanwei didn't say anything.

But in fact, song wanwei was also at a loss.

If Ruan Tingchen can really restore her memory, will she be happy? What will happen when Ruan Tingchen recalls what happened to them during that time?

Song wanwei shook her head and felt that she was thinking too far. Now it's far from that time.

"Then I gave Junyan my cell phone?" said Ruan Tingchen.

Song wanwei paused and said, "even if you want treatment, you should pay attention to your body."

Ruan Tingchen was quiet for a long time this time before he tentatively asked, "are you concerned about me?"

I don't know why, this cautious tone made song wanwei a little uncomfortable, as if she had a bad attitude towards Ruan Tingchen.

"Junyan still depends on you. Give him your cell phone now." song wanwei said.

Finally, Ruan Tingchen didn't say anything else and gave Ruan Junyan his mobile phone.

But after that, song wanwei didn't remember what she said to Ruan Junyan. It was nothing more than those tossed and turned homely words. When she finally hung up, song wanwei forgot.

Gradually, there was only one thought left in her mind: Ruan Tingchen wanted to receive memory recovery treatment for himself.

Nothing else, really just for her.