Pet King

Chapter 227: Sickly

Alzheimer's syndrome is a terrible condition that has not yet been identified and is incurable.

As a young talented designer, Guo Dongyue often travels. Whether he is receiving business or learning from his peers, he runs around the country and abroad. The time of each business trip ranges from half a month to several months.

Guo Dongyue's career, so far not married, his mother is very concerned. From a very early age, Mother Guo has developed a habit of calling him every three days during a business trip and asking him if he is safe. Before calling, Mother Guo will carefully calculate the time difference. Considering his schedule, he will never disturb his rest or his work. When he returned to the hotel where he was staying, and the dust fell for a day, his mother's phone would arrive on time.

Guo Dongyue has become accustomed to such a phone call and regards reporting peace as a routine business. Although sometimes he feels irritable because of his work, he will appear impatient on the phone and will hang up after a few words.

On the last night of a business trip, he completed his job satisfactorily, and he felt very relaxed. He took a bath in the hotel's bathtub, and when he came out, put on us, brought a glass of wine, listened to his favorite classical music, and closed his eyes on the sofa.

Such a leisurely time should have been very enjoyable. He has decided to go to Meimei to sleep after drinking this glass of wine and return to the country by dawn tomorrow. However, I do not know why. Not yet. Not only that, but the mood of relaxation suddenly became agitated, as if forgotten something.

At first he thought it was work, and carefully recalled the details of the work during the day, there seemed to be no omissions or misconceptions. After thinking about it many times, he even opened the laptop to review the design sketches and tender contracts, but he still could not find the source of the upset. As for other things, Guo Dongyue's emotional experience is almost blank, and she has talked about a few short but unsuccessful love relationships before, even forgetting the other person's appearance.

When he turned on his mobile phone, he saw the text message indicating that the plane had successfully booked a ticket, and noticed the date of the ticket, and then he understood-today is the day when his mother called him. Ringing?

Maybe something's wrong?

He calculated the jet lag silently. At this time in the country, it was lunch time. Perhaps his mother was busy cooking and forgotten the phone. Although this has never happened, the elderly are always easy to reach.

Would you like to call your mother?

He thought about it and felt it was not necessary. Anyway, he would only say a few words when it was connected, and then he would return to China without any accident. If the mother is really cooking and the phone ring suddenly, it may cause her hands and feet to be chaotic and she may be burned.

Figured this out, he no longer cares. The stamina of red wine surged, and he plunged into the bed and fell asleep deeply.

Ding Ding Ding Ding——

The cell phone rang suddenly, forcibly pulling him back from his dream.

"Hey?" He didn't fully wake up, fumbled to pick up the cell phone, and connected the call.

"Dongyue, it's mom! I forgot to call you just now. I wanted to forget it, but I wouldn't be relieved if I didn't call a mom." There was a guilty mother's voice over the telephone receiver.

"Well, it's okay. I'm fine. I'll be back tomorrow." He said.

"Oh, that sounds good. Are you sleeping? Sounds good. Mom knows you're fine."

"I'll hang up when it's okay."

"Okay, hang on."

As before, Guo Dongyue actively hung up the phone, threw the phone where he wanted to go, and continued to sleep. Perhaps it was because of receiving a call from his mother that his mind was cleared. He slept deeper this time and hardly dreamed.

Ding Ding Ding Ding——

I don't know how long it took before the phone ring again.

Guo Dongyue touched the position of the bedside table, but did not touch it.

The phone continues to ring and is very noisy.

He had to open his eyes and shook his head to the left and right, and found that the phone was thrown on the edge of the bed. He rolled over, rolled to the phone, picked it up, and the caller was his mother again.

Guo Dongyue stared at his mother's head on the screen for a few seconds before answering the call.

"Mom, what's wrong?" He asked.

"Dongyue, my mother forgot to call you just now. I wanted to forget it. I was afraid it would disturb your rest, but I wouldn't worry if I didn't call a mother."

Maybe it was because of alcohol and being awakened by the phone. His brain was a bit confused. These words seemed to have been heard once before. Is he dreaming? Was it a dream just now, or is it a dream now?

While chatting with colleagues, he heard his colleagues say that there is a wonderful feeling called "sense of sight", which means that somehow they are familiar with what is going on, as if they had been through or dreamed about before.

Is this the so-called sense of sight?

"Mom, did you call me just now?" He rubbed his forehead and asked ~ www.readwn.com ~ Mother paused on the phone, then said with obvious doubt: "No, Mom was eating just now. I did n’t call you. Did you dream? Mom is bad, you do n’t need to call when you sleep. ”

"It's okay, I'm not sleepy."

"Are you okay? When will you return home?" The mother asked.

"It's okay. I'm in good health. It's tomorrow tomorrow."

"Oh, come home for dinner after you return, mom will make you your favorite braised pork ribs."

"Ok."

If it was usual, then he would find an excuse to hang up the phone, but the weird feeling just now was always lingering in his mind. So he switched the call to the background and turned up the communication record. He saw that his mother's number had an incoming call record before the half-slop. The call duration was 1 minute.

Guo Dongyue was completely sleepless and sat up from the bed.

"mom?"

"What's wrong, Dongyue?"

"Did you call me just now?"

The mother smiled, "Isn't this kid just asked, why do you ask again? The memory at such a young age is so poor, isn't the work pressure too much?"

"No, no, no, mom, look at your phone's dialing records. Did you call me half-tilted before?" He said eagerly.

Mother operated the mobile phone relatively slowly. After half a minute, she heard her snorting, "Strange, when should I call?"

"Don't you remember?" Guo Dongyue's cold sweat was almost coming down. This incident was weird. It was either a spiritual incident or there was something wrong.

"Don't remember, did you accidentally dial?"

Guo Dongyue didn't say anything. It's possible to dial by mistake, but is the memory of answering the call before false?

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