You're crazy, I'm even crazier, we're side by side in a love story

Song Chengmo didn't know how to explain the two million to Lu Xingchuan.

In his memory, there was no such two million.

The people who rescued him almost risked their lives to drag him out of the snowy mountains.

After being dragged out, before he lost consciousness, he clearly remembered that the man fainted before him.

When did you add WeChat?

When did you say two million?

Is it his memory that has problems, or is it Lu Xingchuan's memory that has problems?

But the WeChat account on Lu Xingchuan’s phone is indeed his.

The one he had deactivated three years ago.

Song Chengmo himself was a little confused.

But it doesn’t matter. What matters is that the person is Lu Xingchuan.

What matters is that now he is holding Lu Xingchuan tightly.

In fact, no matter whether the savior on the snowy mountain is Lu Xingchuan or not, Song Chengmo's words "I love you" will not change.

He can distinguish between a lover and a benefactor.

However, his lover and benefactor were the same person, which made him feel even more upset.

The beating chest was stirred by the facts, and billions of nerves trembled together.

He didn't want to think about anything.

I just want to give the person in my arms a good kiss when the truth comes out.

Give a kiss.

Give a kiss.

As they kissed, the taste and tone changed, from standing to sitting, from sitting to lying, from lying to kneeling...

Chest against chest, and chest against back.

I was busy all night yesterday.

Today we are dancing the flying dance and riding horses.

Now it is being...

The moment Lu Xingchuan was released, he almost fainted and fell asleep before his head even touched the pillow.

Song Chengmo cleaned him bit by bit.

finished Wash.

He held the person in his arms and stuffed him back into the quilt.

It seemed like the kisses were not enough, like a pervert. Even when the other person was asleep, he kept kissing her.

From head to toe, from toe to head.

At the end of the kiss, he had to take a cold shower.

He couldn't stay in this room any longer. As long as he saw Lu Xingchuan, he couldn't help but want to kiss him, want to wake him up, want to...

With hair still dripping with water, Song Chengmo opened the door and went out.

Once out.

Just then I saw Pei Heng coming out of the yurt No. 1 next to me.

Just like him, he closed the door quietly.

As soon as the door was closed, Pei Heng looked up and saw Song Chengmo standing in yurt No. 2 looking at him.

He immediately raised his eyebrows, "Shen Yan loves me very much."

Song Chengmo: ...

Which of us is mentally ill?

Ah!

Song Chengmo sneered contemptuously and gave a blow, "Lu Xingchuan said I am not mentally ill!"

Pei Heng: ...

ha?

They stared at each other for a moment, then simultaneously took out a cigarette from their pockets and lit it.

No one said anything, but they walked out one after another, smoking their own cigarettes.

As soon as they walked out of the door, Song Chengmo spoke first, "The person who saved me in the snowy mountains three years ago was Lu Xingchuan."

He knows nothing.

But he was certain that Pei Heng knew.

Pei Heng likes Shen Yan so much, and Shen Yan and Lu Xingchuan are roommates and have a very good relationship.

Pei Heng held the cigarette between his fingers and tilted his head to look at him. His answer was not surprising, "Yeah, I know."

The two bosses spoke privately for the first time in an awkward manner since the recording of the show.

Each person spoke a sentence, which was shorter than a business negotiation. After they finished speaking, there was another period of silence.

No tricks.

It's pure emotion.

After finishing a cigarette, there was no trash can on the prairie, so Pei Heng kicked the stubbed cigarette butt directly into his trouser pocket and sighed.

"Neither of them remembers anything from before."

Song Chengmo also put away his cigarette butt and went straight to the point, "What happened back then?"

Pei Heng glanced at Song Chengmo.

"Three years ago, the two of us went to climb a snowy mountain. He was fine when we went there, but when we found him, Lu Xingchuan was unconscious at the foot of the mountain. When I arrived, he was barely alive."

At this moment, Song Chengmo's heart almost stopped beating.

"he……"

"He carried you down the mountain, and someone took you away, leaving him alone."

Song Chengmo has always had poor control over his emotions, and at this moment his anger surged up.

Pei Heng didn't care about his anger at all, and added fuel to the fire, saying: "I stayed in the ICU for a month, and it cost me seven figures to survive. When I woke up, I weighed less than 100 pounds.

"In other words, if he hadn't met me, he would have died regardless of whether he was rescued or not."

The corners of Song Chengmo's mouth trembled slightly.

It felt like needles were crawling all over my heart.

Everyone will die!

will die.

"You don't remember the past after you woke up." Pei Heng was upset and pinched the bridge of his nose. "You should know almost everything about him in the next three years."

Song Chengmo opened his mouth several times before making a sound, which was hoarse and astringent.

"His parents..."

"His mother was in a car accident on the day of his accident and lost her leg. His father was not a very good person and never cared about him." Pei Heng looked at Song Chengmo with a hint of sarcasm in his voice and said bluntly, "His father was very close to Song Hengming's current wife."

My wife now!

Isn't that his mother?

Song Chengmo was dumbfounded.

Pei Heng sneered sarcastically, "On the day you went to the Snow Mountain, your mother bought the plane ticket for you, right? On the same day, it was also Lu Xingchuan's father who told Lu Xingchuan that you were going to the Snow Mountain."

Song Chengmo's heart seemed to be beating, but also seemed to be not beating.

Every word Pei Heng said poked, stabbed, and pierced him.

In this huge excitement, he picked out a question, "Did he go to the snow mountain because of me?"

This is the end.

Pei Heng finally looked at him normally.

Not really stupid.

"You've been hanging around Xie Li for the past three years. I thought you donated your brain." He said sarcastically, but his tone was not as cold as before. "How could a wretch like Xie Li deceive you?"

Song Chengmo was speechless.

Yes.

A fellow like Xie Li actually deceived him.

I cheated for three whole years.

And what was Lu Xingchuan doing during these three years?

In the unclear entanglement with Shen Yan day after day?

Song Chengmo felt distressed, but he also felt something was wrong. "Aren't he and Shen Yan good friends? Even if they don't remember the past, why have they been entangled for three years?"

There was a pause.

Song Chengmo asked again, "Why did Lu Xingchuan go to the snowy mountains because of me?"

Pei Hengcai refused to answer his next question.

He suffered for three years.

Why should I give Song Chengmo a mouthful of candy!

Go eat the knife!

Chuan'er pursued you so much in the past, now you can also taste the feeling of pursuing someone.

Pei Heng was very stingy and only said: "They were fed drugs and their memories were forcibly modified. No matter who they are, as long as reality and memory conflict, they will do unpredictable things.

"When you met Lu Xingchuan, he was already beginning to get out of control.

"A few months earlier, the results might not have been what they are now."

Song Chengmo was struck by lightning today.

"What kind of medicine is this? It's so powerful?"

Pei Heng looked at him and said nothing.

Song Chengmo suddenly remembered that Song Hengming seemed to be planning to set up a pharmaceutical factory a few years ago.