Surprise! Whose little green tea is 1.9 meters tall?

Gong Huasui half-closed his eyes and stared straight at the person in front of him.

"Qinghe, are you molesting me?"

"Yeah." Chi Qinghe didn't want to get entangled with the drunkard and responded vaguely, "Raise your arms."

Gong Huasui raised his arms obediently, and Chi Qinghe took off his shirt neatly.

"I'll take you to the bathroom. Can you stand up on your own?"

Gong Huasui blinked in confusion without saying a word. His arms were pressed tightly against the sofa behind him. His long legs were slightly apart. He took a deep breath, which made the muscles on his body look more beautiful.

Perfect chest muscles, abdominal muscles, mermaid line... This is a body that is so handsome and impactful that anyone who sees it will blush and have a nosebleed, but Chi Qinghe is like a blind man and has no reaction at all.

He looked around, ignoring a little peacock with its tail spread out, and walked towards the closet.

When he came back, he opened the neatly folded blanket and covered Gong Huasui from behind.

She rubbed his head through the soft cloth and said, "I'll go get you some water first. Wear this to keep yourself from catching a cold."

After saying that, he left...left!

The smile on Gong Huasui's lips froze, and his eyes followed the boy to the bathroom.

It was not until he heard the sound of water running from inside that he reluctantly withdrew his gaze and observed his upper body in the reflection on the balcony glass.

He had a physique that did not leave scars, so most of his previous wounds had become very shallow, leaving only a small number of deeper scars, which felt slightly raised to the touch, giving them a beautiful look of battle damage.

He lowered his eyes and stroked the scar on his side with his fingertips. His voice was hoarse and there was a hint of sadness in it.

"I have to get surgery to remove it. Qinghe doesn't like me to have scars."

Gong Huasui was feeling depressed over here, not knowing that Chi Qinghe, who was just across the wall, had a face that was almost burned like a crayfish.

There was hot water pouring behind him, and he kept splashing cold water on his face in front of the mirror, with the sound of his raging heartbeat in his ears.

Every time 4011 appeared with new information, it was always at an inopportune time. Seeing the host blushing like this, it swallowed shamefully.

[Host, don't worry. I won't show up for the next three hours.]

After saying that, without getting a response from Chi Qinghe, he added weakly, "Host, is three hours enough?"

[I feel very strange, this body, too...] Chi Qinghe covered his face, thought for a long time, and then said with a breath, [It's immature.]

Like a little kid, he really showed all his reactions and expressions on his face, making it impossible for him to hide his true nature.

It’s not that he doesn’t like himself like this, it’s just... too inappropriate.

[Host, I've said it before, the body and soul need a period of adjustment.] 4011 sat down on the small platform in front of the bathroom mirror.

[When you were drifting in the water before, you died too many times. The original owner's body couldn't withstand the torment, so he had to reshape the body based on the soul.]

When saying this, 4011's tone was a little proud.

I didn't know this until I checked, and I found out that I have this function.

[In a sense, this is another body, and you need to go through another period of adjustment.]

The symptoms of the adjustment period vary. Before, you were sick, and now, hehehe... just hold on a little longer, and after this period, you'll be back to normal.

Chi Qinghe frowned. "What about the amnesia? Have you found out the cause?"

[The plot created a stumbling block, or perhaps... a warning, so the host didn't like Gong Huasui the first time she saw him after losing her memory.]

4011 pinched his chin, and his smile gradually became distorted.

[But, after only meeting for the second time, your soul seems to have remembered Gong Huasui... Host, honestly, do you two have a connection from a past life?]

Chi Qinghe didn't feel very happy after hearing this, but instead felt worried.

He seemed to underestimate the power of the plot.

It was actually possible to secretly cause him to lose his memory.

Will this method be used on Gong Huasui one day?

Tsk.

bother.

He washed his face again, and in his mind he couldn't help but imagine the scene where Gong Huasui also lost his memory and couldn't recognize him, and he gritted his teeth.

That's too melodramatic... They're not acting in some 8 o'clock drama!

At this moment, 4011 suddenly poked his head out from the wall.

[Oh, host, I see the male protagonist coming over here, do you want to step aside?]

【Why should we avoid it? We didn’t do anything.】

【…】

4011: [Host, please take a good look at yourself in the mirror. It's really hard not to think the wrong way about you.]

Chi Qinghe felt guilty and silently closed the bathroom door and locked it.

The moment the water in the bathtub was turned off, Gong Shimu just walked in.

"Sui Sui, what have you thought about what I told you on the phone before?"

Gong Huasui stood up from the sofa with his upper body naked, his eyes full of determination, "I will not give up Qinghe."

"What if he gave up on you?"

Gong Shimu is a master of negotiation. If he finds that he cannot persuade the other party on a certain point, he will quickly change his strategy.

He grasped the key points between Chi Yu and Chi Qinghe, father and son, and appealed to their emotions and reason.

"You two have been together for a while, right? Does Chi Yu know?"

Gong Huasui curled his fingers slightly, "I don't know."

"Do I need to say more about the rest?"

Gong Shimu raised his eyelids, "Are you trying to force Chi Qinghe to choose between you and his father?"

"Qinghe said he would explain it to Uncle Chi."

"Explain? Can a life be revived by explanation?"

Gong Shimu's eyes turned slightly colder.

"Okay, if he is really Chi Qinghe, and Chi Yu also believes in this ghost story."

"Then please use your little head to think carefully. What will Chi Yu think of when he sees you?"

"Everything has a price. He only thinks that Chi Qinghe must have suffered a lot before she could come back to him."

"A person's appearance and voice have changed. How can you make him believe that Chi Qinghe just had a good sleep and turned into a different person?"

Gong Shimu held his brother's trembling arm and silently struck him with a heavy hammer.

"Sui Sui, admit it, when Chi Yu saw you, it was no different from seeing a murderer."

"So...let go of yourself, and let go of Chi Qing and his family."

His peripheral vision drifted towards the bathroom, his voice unchanged.

"Don't forget, when the accident happened, Chi Yu's hair turned white overnight."

Chi Qinghe slowly removed his hand from the handle, then walked lightly to the edge of the bathtub and sat down, his dark eyes filled with pain.

[4011, am I... too willful?]