The streamer is incredibly popular, and the top spender on her is vying to pamper her.

Time flies, and Lin Chen is now able to be discharged from the hospital.

To help him regain his memory, Jiang Zhouzhou temporarily moved to his large apartment.

I haven't been back for a few days, and there are piles of packages at the door.

"Why are there so many packages? What did I even buy?" Lin Chen muttered to himself.

He's clearly not a big online shopper.

Seeing that Lin Chen was about to open the package, Jiang Zhouzhou quickly stopped him, saying, "Let's open it in a couple of days!"

Lin Chen paused in his action of opening the package.

Since Zhouzhou told him to wait two days before dismantling it, then let's wait two days!

They're probably all trivial things.

Returning to his spacious apartment, Lin Chen felt both familiar and unfamiliar.

He usually likes to drink and go clubbing, and he only comes back here to stay for one night because he's been out too late.

Today, however, this place is full of a vibrant atmosphere of daily life.

Zhouzhou seemed very familiar with the place and headed straight for the bedroom.

She opened the wardrobe and took out a purple shirt.

Satin shirts have a smooth fabric and look lighter than business shirts.

"What do you think of this shirt?" Jiang Zhouzhou asked.

Lin Chen frowned and said honestly, "The color looks so flashy! Why is it in my closet?"

No matter how much he loses his memory, his taste in clothing will never change.

He would never wear a shirt like that, especially one that's so flashy and tacky.

However, Jiang Zhouzhou said, "Change into it."

Lin Chen: "Huh?"

He stood there, stunned, until Jiang Zhouzhou repeated, "Change it."

The purple shirt was placed in Lin Chen's hands; the fabric was smooth and soft, and it almost slipped from his grasp.

Suddenly, he belatedly widened his eyes.

"Did I used to love wearing this shirt?"

Lin Chen stared intently at Jiang Zhouzhou, and when she nodded, his heart, which had been hanging in suspense, instantly died.

What exactly happened to him during his period of amnesia?

Jiang Zhouzhou thoughtfully drew the bedroom curtains, and the room suddenly became dark.

"I'll go out first. Call me when you've changed your clothes."

She left Lin Chen in the bedroom and quickly slipped out.

Not long after, the bedroom door opened.

Lin Chen walked out awkwardly, wearing that purple shirt.

Perhaps because he was so embarrassed, his face was burning slightly.

"Ahem, it's all changed now." Lin Chen coughed awkwardly.

In the past, he would have loved to unbutton all the buttons on his shirt.

Now, every button is neatly fastened.

He almost turned what was clearly a flashy purple shirt into a formal suit.

But once the clothes are changed, it's time to move on to the next step.

To be honest, Jiang Zhouzhou felt extremely ashamed.

But since she had agreed to help Lin Chen regain his memories, she had no choice but to bite the bullet and say:

"Now that you've changed your clothes, record a video of at least 30 seconds according to the video above, and then send it to me."

Jiang Zhouzhou shared the video with Lin Chen.

Lin Chen was completely bewildered when he heard that a video had to be recorded.

video?

What video?

He opened the video shared by Zhouzhou on WeChat and then played it.

Accompanied by erotic background music, in a dimly lit room, a man in a purple shirt raises his neck, his slender fingers stroking his prominent Adam's apple.

His fingertips slowly slid down, unbuttoning his shirt and revealing a large expanse of his pectoral muscles.

Then, the hem of her clothes was lifted up from below, revealing her entire waist and abdomen. The man bit the hem of her clothes with his teeth, his seductive eyes sparkling.

The waist swayed to the rhythm of the music, and the abdominal muscles rose and fell.

The video ends abruptly.

Lin Chen gripped his phone tightly, unable to come to his senses for a long time.

Until a few seconds later...

He slowly revealed an expression more terrified than if he had seen a ghost.

Lin Chen: "Is the man in this video really me?"

Jiang Zhouzhou: "Yes, it's you."

Concerned that Lin Chen was still vulnerable after being discharged from the hospital, she chose a relatively serious video.

"If you don't want to do it, you don't have to force yourself."

"Maybe in a couple of days, your memory will naturally return."

Seeing Lin Chen's resistant expression, Jiang Zhouzhou comforted him.

At this moment, Lin Chen finally understood why he formatted his phone before he fell into a coma after the car accident.

If this kind of video were to leak online...

What's the difference between that and being dead?

But in order to regain his memory...

Lin Chen said resolutely, as if facing death, "I'll do it."

He wanted to regain his memory; he wanted to remember every little thing he had done with her.

Even if the "he" in the video looks so lewd and absurd.

Lin Chen didn't dare to record this kind of video directly in front of Jiang Zhouzhou, so he picked up his phone and went back to his bedroom.

Jiang Zhouzhou nestled on the sofa, waiting, glancing occasionally at the unopened packages.

These packages should be needed soon.

When asked to film a 30-second video, Lin Chen lingered in the bedroom for more than half an hour.

Finally, the video was uploaded to WeChat.

Jiang Zhouzhou opened the video, and after watching it, she rubbed her burning cheeks.

Sure enough, even with amnesia, he was still exceptionally gifted!

Although her movements were a little clumsy, the stubbornness and shame in her eyes when she made that alluring expression had a unique charm.

The ginger porridge was quietly preserved.

A few minutes later, the bedroom door opened again.

Lin Chen put his clothes back on neatly, but his face was almost completely red.

"How did the video go?" He didn't dare to look up.

Jiang Zhouzhou smiled at him and said with satisfaction, "Hmm, very good, Lin Chen, you're really amazing."

Her praise gradually soothed Lin Chen's sense of shame.

For no apparent reason, a strange feeling arose in my heart.

This kind of thing doesn't seem so hard to accept.

"What's next?" he asked.

Deep within, a secret expectation rose within me that I myself was unaware of.

"Next..."

Jiang Zhouzhou thought about it seriously.

Those clear, black and white eyes fell on Lin Chen.

Eyes twinkling.

"Next, take off your clothes."

Lin Chen: "..."