Chapter 230
Alzheimer’s syndrome is a very terrible condition, the cause is still unknown, and there is no cure.
As a young talent designer, Guo Dongyue often travels, whether it is picking up business or learning from his peers, running around the country and abroad, the time of each business trip varies from half a month to several months.
Guo Dongyue is busy with his career and has not been married yet. His mother is very worried. From a very early age, Guo Mu developed a habit. When he was on a business trip, he would call him every three days to ask if he was safe. Before calling, Guo will carefully calculate the time difference. Considering his schedule, he will never bother his rest and will not bother his work. When he returned to the hotel where he stayed, the dust of the day fell, and the mother’s phone would arrive on time.
Guo Dongyue has become accustomed to such a phone call, and regards newspaper security as a routine. Although sometimes it is irritating because of work reasons, it will be very impatient on the phone. If you can’t say a few words, you will hang up.
On the last night of a business trip, he successfully completed his work and was very relaxed. He took a shower in the hotel’s bathtub, came out with a bathrobe, put on a glass of red wine, listened to his favorite classical music, and closed his eyes on the sofa.
This kind of leisure time should have been enjoyed. He has decided to go to the United States and the United States after drinking this glass of wine. When he is tomorrow, he will fly back to China by plane. However, I don’t know why. When the wine is finished, the sleepiness is delayed. Not yet. Not only that, but the mood of relaxation suddenly became a little anxious, like forgetting something.
At first he thought it was a matter of work, and carefully recalled the details of the work during the day. There seemed to be no omissions or inconsistencies. Repeatedly thought about it several times, he even opened the laptop to review the design sketches and bidding contracts, but still did not find the root cause of the upset. As for other things… Guo Dongyue’s emotional experience is almost blank. I have talked about a few short and unsuccessful loves, and even the other party’s appearance has been forgotten.
When he turned on the phone and saw the SMS message that the plane booked successfully, and noticed the date of the ticket, this was understood – today should be the day the mother called him, why the phone ring tone has not sounded yet. ?
Maybe something is wrong?
He silently calculated the time difference. This time in the country should be lunch time. Maybe the mother was busy cooking and forgot to call. Although this has never happened, the elderly are always easy. forgetful.
Do you want to ask your mother for an initiative?
He thought about it and felt that it was unnecessary. Anyway, if he was connected, he would only say a few words. Then he said that he would return to China and there would be no accidents. If the mother is really cooking, the phone ring suddenly sounds, and maybe it will make her feel confused and may be burnt.
I figured this out, he is no longer worried. The stamina of the red wine surged, and he plunged into the bed and slept deeply.
叮叮叮叮——
The ringing of the phone suddenly sounded, forcing him to pull back from the dream.
“Hey?” He didn’t fully wake up, groping his hand and picking up the phone with his impression.
“Wintery, it’s a mom! I just forgot to call you. I thought about it, but if I don’t hit a mom, I won’t worry.” The mother heard a voice of apology.
“Well, it’s okay, I am fine, I will go back tomorrow,” he said.
“Oh, that’s good. Listen to the sound, are you sleeping? Let’s sleep well, Mom knows you are fine, you can rest assured.”
“I have nothing to do with it.”
“Okay, hang up.”
As before, Guo Dongyue took the initiative to hang up the phone, throwing the phone wherever he left, and continuing to sleep. Perhaps it was because of the phone call from his mother that he had eliminated his heart. He slept more deeply this time and had almost no dreams.
叮叮叮叮——
I don’t know how long it took, the ringtone of the phone sounded again.
Guo Dongyue touched the bedside table and did not touch it.
The phone continues to ring, very noisy.
He had to open his eyes, swayed his head and left, and found that the phone was thrown on the edge of the bed. He rolled over and rolled to the side of the phone, took it up and saw that the caller was the mother.
Guo Dongyue stared at the mother’s head on the screen for a few seconds before connecting the phone.
“Mom, what happened?” he asked.
“Wintery, I just forgot to call you, I want to forget, I am afraid to disturb you to rest, but if you don’t hit a mother, you won’t be relieved…” The mother heard a voice full of apologies.
It may be the reason why alcohol is awakened by the phone. His brain is a bit confusing. These words have just been heard once. Is it a dream? Just a dream, or is it a dream now?
While chatting with colleagues, he heard from colleagues that there is a wonderful feeling called “visual perception”, which means that inexplicable familiarity with what is happening, as if he had experienced or dreamed before.
Is this the so-called visual sense?
“Mom… Did you just call me?” he asked as he rubbed his forehead.
The mother’s voice on the phone paused, and then said with obvious doubts: “No, Mom just was eating, didn’t call you, are you dreaming? It’s not good, you shouldn’t be at you. Call while sleeping…”
“It doesn’t matter, I am not sleepy.”
“Is the body okay? When will I return to China?” asked the mother.
“Nothing, I am in good health, and going back to China is tomorrow.”
“Oh, come back to the house after dinner, Mom will give you your favorite braised pork ribs.”
“Ok.”
If it is normal, then he will find an excuse to hang up the phone, but the strange feeling just now is always in his heart. So he switched the call to the background, pulled out the communication record, and saw a call record half an hour before the mother’s number. The call duration was 1 minutes.
Guo Dongyue had no sleep, and he sat up from the bed.
“mom?”
“What is it, Dongyue?”
“Have you called me just now?”
The mother smiled. “This child, haven’t just asked, how do you ask again? The younger memory is so bad, is it too much work pressure?”
“No, no, Mom, look at the dialing record of your mobile phone. Did you call me once half an hour ago?” he said eagerly.
The mother took the phone to be slower, and after half a minute, she heard her snoring. “Weird, when did I call?”
“Don’t you remember?” Guo Dongyue’s cold sweat is coming down. This is a strange thing, either a spiritual event or something wrong…
“Don’t remember, did you accidentally misplace?”
Guo Dongyue did not say anything, misplaced is possible, but the memory of the previous call is also false?