Quick Wear: The Beautiful Cannon Fodder Female Supporting Character Loses Her Memory

Chapter 428 When it comes to choosing between 2 and 1, I let go first (Baidu 4)

Rong Han silently glanced at the beautifully wrapped wedding candy on Qin Ziwei's desk, pursed his lips slightly, but did not utter another word.

Then he turned around and returned to his seat, as if nothing had happened, and continued to concentrate on his research.

In this way, the peaceful and busy days passed one by one, lasting for a whole week.

Xu Jia couldn't help it after all. She walked up to Qin Ziwei with some reluctance and said softly, "Ziwei, do you think you stimulated him too much that day? He has been working like this for several days without sleep."

Qin Ziwei was indifferent when he heard this and retorted, "How can it be that serious? I saw him sitting there dazed and dozing off a few days ago.

Besides, he is a very generous person. This is nothing. He will probably be back to normal in a few days."

However, several days passed and even Qi Mu, who was usually calm, could not bear it anymore.

He came to Rong Han and advised him earnestly: "Rong Han, please don't work so hard, okay? Researching this kind of thing cannot be rushed. The more anxious you are, the more likely you are to make mistakes."

But Rong Han seemed to be possessed, and without even looking up, he replied, "No, I absolutely cannot stop. Time is running out, and if I don't hurry up, it will be too late!"

No matter how others persuaded him, he was always unwilling to give up the experiment he was conducting.

When someone wanted to help him, he refused without hesitation and said he didn't need any help.

Under such high-intensity work conditions, Rong Han's body finally couldn't hold on.

With a "thump", he suddenly fell to the ground, unconscious.

Everyone panicked when they saw this and gathered around. Qi Mu frowned and looked at the unfinished experimental data and equipment in confusion, muttering to himself: "What on earth is this guy researching? It can make him so desperate..."

"It seems to be a reagent that can restore a person's memory." Someone who knew the situation interrupted.

"Forget it, let's not worry about it, let's send him to the hospital first!" Qi Mu shook his head.

Rong Han, who was in a coma, suddenly found a white light appearing in front of his eyes, and in front of him was a "talking disc".

"Actually, restoring memory isn't the best solution." The disk in the air tempted, "Do you want to go back to the past, back to the beginning of your love?"

Rong Han didn't believe there was such a thing as a free lunch. He asked cautiously, "What price do I have to pay?"

"You're very smart!" Yuan Pan's voice was full of praise. "In fact, it's not that hard to accept becoming an ordinary person! As long as you have enough brain, it's fine."

Rong Han understood immediately that the other party wanted his higher-than-average IQ. He said with some difficulty: "Will I become a fool?"

"That's impossible. I'm not some evil cultivator who harms the world and morality." Yuan Pan immediately denied, "It's just that your IQ is the same as others."

"Okay, I agree!" Rong Han agreed without thinking.

He then lost consciousness.

When he woke up again, he had returned to high school, but this time he was no longer a top student and his grades were just average.

Moreover, what the teacher said cannot be remembered by listening to it once, but needs to be memorized repeatedly.

Such a Rong Han would certainly not transfer to the school where Ye Shuya was studying.

But even so, Rong Han still deliberately walked on Ye Shuya's way home after school, hoping to meet her by chance.

He remembered that when Ye Shuya was in high school, she lost her wallet once and had no money to take a bus home, so Rong Han had been hanging around nearby for the past few days, hoping to get to know Ye Shuya.

Sure enough, not long after, he saw Ye Shuya, who was in a panic at the station. She was rummaging through her bag anxiously, as if she was looking for something.

Rong Han hurriedly took a few quick steps and was about to talk to the other party when he saw a boy on a bicycle stop in front of Ye Shuya.

"Student Ye, get on the bike! I'll take you home." Yan Chen smiled and patted the back seat of his bicycle.

"Senior Yan Chen, this isn't a good idea!" Ye Shuya was a little embarrassed, "And will it delay you too much?"

"If you don't get in the car now, you'll be late for the cram school your parents signed you up for!" Yan Chen reminded with a smile, "Get in the car! I will make sure to get you there on time."

Looking at her watch, Ye Shuya felt that she had no better choice, so she got into Yan Chen's car.

Rong Han stayed where he was, staring blankly at the two people walking away. The wind blew their conversation over: "Actually, being an art student is not bad. Don't force yourself so much."

“But…” Ye Shuya was obviously distressed.

"Just do your best!" Yan Chen said another comforting word.

After that, Rong Han never found a chance to leave Ye Shuya alone again. It only took her two months to go from being wary of Yan Chen in the beginning to becoming familiar with him.

Later, after the college entrance examination, Ye Shuya was admitted to the city where He Yanchen's school was located as an art student. After several years of dating, the two finally became husband and wife.