Companion's Honey

So familiar!Isn't this the kid!You kidnapped him back again?

——Xie Wenshou replied to Li Tang'an: Let's make a long story short! [beat]

——Xie Wenshou replied to Shi Xiangdong: Why do you even know each other? ? [panic]

——Qi Meili replied to Shi Xiangdong: Brother Shi, please gossip!

——Xu Yun replied to Shi Xiangdong: Brother Shi, please gossip!

——Chen Meijia replied to Shi Xiangdong: Brother Shi, please gossip!

——Chu Cheng replied to Shi Xiangdong: Brother Shi, please gossip!follow behind

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This photo caused a lot of waves in the circle of friends, and everyone wentssip in private. Lin Qin, a thousand-year-old clam, finally vomited pearls.

Yong Shanshan looked more and more wrong, especially the words of Li Tang'an and this man named Shi Xiangdong.

reconciled.It is fated that I love you.look familiar.Turn back again.

He stopped laughing and pointed at the two comments with his lips pursed.

Now, Lin Qin couldn't answer.

"Speak!" Yong Shanshan didn't know why he was angry, and all his thoughts were directed at Lin Qin.

There are also unknown fears.

At the beginning, when he saw a man who felt familiar and friendly, he thought it was his own illusion. Later, his brother's concealment, the box that lost his impression, and now there are reminders from bystanders. All these details are accusing him: what you forgot is very important s things.

He couldn't help approaching this person, accepting his intimate touch, he thought it was love at first sight.

Actually?

He felt like a heartbreaker.

A meal broke up badly.

The author has something to say: I may soon finish saving the manuscript QAQ

Although the text is not very good, but because this article is intended to be serious, it will not be cheated no matter what

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2016.10.17 changed

There are many names in this chapter

Qi Meili is the front desk lady who appeared in the last chapter.

Xie Wenshou was also mentioned in the previous chapter.

Li Tang'an is an actor. When he was 33, he knew Lin Qin and later Xie Wenshou, but he didn't know anyone else.

Shi Xiangdong is Lin Qin's classmate, so he knows everyone in the design institute except Li Tang'an.

Others don't have to look at it.

In addition, the elder brother thinks that Lin Qin caused 33's suffering before amnesia, and 33's amnesia is not just because of a high fever or something.

PPS: Li Tang'an may appear in future articles.

PPPS: Jiuniangzi is the name of the dish that I created myself. I think it is meat or vegetable balls with wine mixed in it. I don’t know if it can be made.It's not the kind of small glutinous rice balls mentioned in the south, but glutinous rice balls similar to glutinous glutinous glutinous rice balls.

☆、Chapter 5

When Tan Tan came to the bookstore, he found that the door had been opened, and all the flowers on the flower stand had been watered, but there was no one on the "boss exclusive" wooden recliner.When I walked into the room, I realized that my boss had come early for the first time.

"..." Tan Tan tried to open his eyes wide, "Boss, are you angry at home? Why don't you sleep at home and go to the store?"

Yong Shanshan rolled his eyelids: "If you talk too much, I will fire you."

Tan Tan quietly made a grimace, put down his things, and very consciously found a rag to wipe the dust on the shelf, humming some song, and looked happy even though he was doing coolies.

"Huh? Why are they all clean?" Tan Tan yelled in disbelief.

The strange screams that were difficult to ignore rose and fell, and Yong Shanshan put his hand on his eyes to cover the light outside, and pressed his throbbing and painful temples, his tightly pursed lips turned white.

"To shut up!"

The strange cry turned into a humming sound.

He didn't sleep well last night, and kept having inexplicable dreams.

The thick black and red blocks in the dream are suffocating, and the dim light cannot see the face of the person in the dream clearly, only knowing that the person is tall and has to look up.The man whispered something to him, and his tinnitus was so bad he couldn't hear it.He only felt a burst of unknown joy welling up in his heart.

—He likes me too.

The man lowered his head and held him in his arms again, rubbed his face, and kissed his ears.

Before he could think clearly, the picture changed, hoarse cries and heavy breathing were confined in a room nearby, and furtive whispers kept lingering in his ears... like the kind in "Only God Forgives" The oppressive and dull feeling has been lingering, as if there is a bloody smell spreading around.He vaguely heard someone calling his name, and he wanted to open his mouth to respond, but felt his throat was being strangled by a pair of hands that came from nowhere. He wanted to struggle, and his limbs were also shackled.He felt a knife-like pain in his lungs, and there was no way for him to escape.

I am going to die.

"..."

"...three... wake up..."

"Wake up... wake up quickly! Sansan!"

Opening his eyes suddenly, he saw his brother's distressed and concerned face. He wanted to raise his arms to hug his brother, but found that his hands were pinching his neck.

The elder brother broke his hand away forcefully, hugged the dazed younger brother tightly into his arms, and while patting his sweat-drenched back, he kept saying, "It's okay, it's okay, Sansan, my brother is here... ...Don't be afraid, it's okay..."

He rewarded his elder brother and let himself sink in the warm embrace.There was a wet and cool feeling on his cheeks, and Yong Shanshan said in a hoarse voice: "Brother, you are crying."

Yong Yimin wiped away the tears from his brother's face, kissed his forehead tenderly, and said with difficulty: "Yes, brother is crying."

Yong Shanshan touched the bruises on his neck covered by the pulled-up collar, and remembered the very uncomfortable but unforgettable dream last night.

He came to the store and flipped through the nonsense that he hadn't finished reading yesterday, and he still felt a little uncomfortable. He looked sleepy, just like the flowers on the flower stand next to him.He remembered that the flowers seemed to have not been watered for a long time, and the leaves looked a little withered (because it was out of season), so he started watering the flowers again.

After watering the pots of dead branches and leaves that probably won't bloom next year, he is free again. When he has nothing to do, he can't help but think about some unpleasant things in his mind.

He has no unpleasant things, he can't think of them.

Yong Shanshan took out the rag again and began to wipe the shelves. After wiping the shelves, he felt that it was not enough, so he picked up the broom again... So when Tan Tan entered the bookstore, what he saw was the rare hard-working boss looking like a dog who was exhausted to death.

At noon, with Tan Tan looking like a comet hitting the earth, Yong Shanshan went out to bring lunch.

"Boss, did you eat something strange before you went out in the morning?" Tan Tan pointed with wide eyes.

"Boss, I'll come, I'll come!" Tan Tan snatched the broom from his boss.

I feel like I'm going to be fired, so hurry up and do something!

"Buzz...buzz..." Yong Shanshan finally stopped what he was doing, and slowly found out the phone that kept ringing.

"..." He looked at the caller ID for a while and didn't move.

Tan Tan, who had just sent away a guest, also came over to look at the situation, and Yong Shanshan quickly connected the phone when he saw the situation.

Tan Tan couldn't hear what was said there, but saw the boss's expression change from "=_=" to "^_^".

"Well, okay...I'm free tonight...well, okay." Yong Shanshan hung up the phone, and when he turned around, he saw Tan Tan's enlarged face and the unignorable gossip fire in those almond eyes.

Yong Shanshan couldn't hear what Tan Tan was saying, and he didn't know where his thoughts drifted.

He didn't want to agree to the invitation to call, but he had something in his heart that he couldn't tell his brother, so he fell asleep and loosened his pillow, just in time to grab a person who should be able to help him answer his doubts.

He needs the key to unlock his memory, and more importantly, he needs to figure out his own heart.

"Dingling-"

The wind chime at the door rang again, but the man just said hello to Yong Shanshan but didn't come in, obviously telling someone to go out.

Yong Shanshan took a look and found that it was someone who was waiting. He bagged the guest's books and took out his mobile phone and said to the dazed cashier girl, "Remember to lock the door."

As soon as the voice fell, the person had disappeared, leaving only the angry cashier girl messing in the wind.

A silver sports car.

Yong Shanshan opened the door of the passenger seat and sat in.

"Long time no see, Shanshan." The handsome and frivolous man in the driver's seat said with a smile.

He Zhibei was his college classmate. When Yong Shanshan was still living at school, the two were still brothers in bunk beds, and their parents had been in frequent contact throughout their lives, so they had a pretty good relationship.

This person is a standard second-generation ancestor, and his family's great fortune allows him to squander, so after graduation, he idles around all day long, spending time with a group of second-generation people who are also idle.Although his conduct was criticized by others, he was really kind to Yong Shanshan. As long as Yong Shanshan asked, he would answer.

Because of He Zhibei's hard work, Yong Shanshan treated him very differently and was one of the few friends in his first 22 years of life.

Of course, there is also Li Tang'an's kind of child who played wild together when he was a child.

"Well, long time no see." Yong Shanshan responded with a smile, holding the seat belt with one hand, and groping for the buckle beside the seat with the other.

Seeing this, He Zhibei grabbed Yong Shanshan's hand and buckled the seat belt accurately.Smelling the faint scent of soap on Mount Yong's body, He Zhibei paused for a moment, then let go of his hand pretending to be natural.

Yong Shanshan's eyelids twitched, but he didn't speak.

"What do you want to eat?" He Zhibei turned his head to look at Mount Yong from time to time.

"Well... let's go eat Japanese food."

He doesn't like Japanese food, but it seems that He Zhibei likes these, since today is his treat, why not choose something he likes.

He Zhibei was obviously very happy when he heard this sentence, and also grinned: "There is a store on South Chuan Road, my friend opened it, I will take you to try it and see if you like it."

After arriving at the place and parking the car, He Zhibei took Yong Shanshan to find the shop.

Carp Harbor.

Recently, I seem to always go to some shops with strange names.

Thinking of the store yesterday, and the story that Lin Qin didn't tell the ending.Mount Yong was a little bleak.

"Welcome!" There were two women standing at the door, one tall and one short.

The tall woman was wearing an exquisite bright yellow kimono, embroidered with large and gorgeous peonies, and with heavy makeup on her face, she looked very coquettish, and she smiled coquettishly at Yong Shanshan who was facing him.

He Zhibei pulled Yong Shanshan who was about to shrink behind him, and greeted the tall woman with a smile: "I haven't seen the lady boss for a few days, and she looks much prettier, and her complexion looks even better."

The tall woman known as the proprietress bent her eyebrows, covered her mouth with her hands and smiled softly: "Why is Young Master He free to visit the shop today? Hey! Who is this handsome little brother? Oh, I'm also a reader." There are countless people, but how can it really make people's eyes shine like this now."

The landlady's hand with red nail polish was about to touch Yong Shanshan's face, He Zhibei slightly pulled the dazed Yong Shanshan to block him.

Seeing this, the proprietress didn't understand, and she didn't take it seriously, and led the two into the shop.She suppressed the doubts in her heart and said with a smile: "Come in, both of you, I'm sorry I'm too familiar, this guest, please don't mind." Shan Shan explained: "I am Wen Hui, the owner of this store, but everyone likes to call me the proprietress." After speaking, he looked at Yong Shan Shan casually.

The latter lowered his head, the light shone on the broken hair in front of his forehead, and the shadows shrouded his eyes, showing no expression.

Knowing Yong Shanshan's temper, He Zhibei replied very naturally: "Shanshan is shy, and he has no other intentions. Don't mind the proprietress, you won't be pretty if you frown."

Wen Hui smiled understandingly, and stopped talking frivolously.

The store is bustling with people.He was only thinking about his own affairs, and didn't pay attention to the familiar man at the door of a box in the distance.

Yong Shanshan looked at the decoration in the box, and stopped talking to He Zhibei and Wenhui who were chatting.

It seems that in order to match the name of the store, the walls of the room—that is, the sliding doors—are painted with colorful koi fish, large and small.Although Yong Shanshan does not understand painting, he can appreciate the Japanese style.

"Very glad that you liked."

Yong Shanshan was startled by the sudden voice behind him, his hands trembled, and he almost missed the plate.Turning his head, he found that the proprietress had closed the door and left, and only he and He Zhibei were in the empty box.Although He Zhibei's smiling face at the moment was not much different from usual, it was still somewhat different.

"..." Yong Shanshan was silent for a while, "Don't you need to order food?"

He Zhibei raised his eyebrows, and unexpectedly reached out and pinched Yong Shanshan's small earlobe: "You obviously don't like Japanese food, so I ordered some signs for you. Change to another restaurant for Chinese food.”

Yong Shanshan dodged reflexively, but he didn't dodge.The earlobe touched by He Zhibei turned slightly red.

Oops, he remembered that man again.

Yong Shanshan has known He Zhibei for four years, from ignoring him at the beginning, to acquiescing that He Zhibei is always by his side, and then getting used to his small gestures of intimacy.It's not that he doesn't understand He Zhibei's intentions, but he doesn't take the initiative to expose it.But what happened yesterday probably awakened his body's memory, and he suddenly couldn't accept people other than Lin Qin doing these overly intimate behaviors to him.

The daze on He Zhibei's face was obvious, he opened his mouth and didn't know what to say.

How should I put it, maybe before yesterday, He Zhibei still had hope.

If you don't like it, you don't like it. If you don't feel it, you don't feel it.Only when the person who really has feelings appears, will you know what you want.

And that person seems to be his white moonlight, the cinnabar mole.

He expects with compulsive, active, feelings that wrap him airtight.

It just so happened that the man inserted into his originally peaceful life domineeringly and forcefully, messing up his memory and his whole being.

Yong Shanshan squinted his eyes, like a kitten, his mind had already run eight hundred miles away, but he himself didn't know how lazy and seductive he looked.

It seems that today's attempt to make He Zhibei a relationship expert is going to fail.

He Zhibei also sat cross-legged, moved closer to Mount Yong, rested his chin on his shoulder, and rested his hand on Yong Shan's shoulder from behind, without saying a word, looked at Yong Shan quietly. Cell phone camera.

"Ah." Yong Shanshan whispered, and then murmured: "I forgot to call my brother, he must have cooked dinner."

He Zhibei didn't change his position, the hand on Yong Shanshan's shoulder lightly touched the delicate skin behind his ear.

Yong Shanshan shrank his neck slightly.

"Sansan, I have an appointment tonight, so I won't go back to eat, you can eat some outside." He Zhibei heard a faint male voice on the other end of the phone.

"Understood, brother." My brother sounded very busy, so he hung up the phone when he was two years old, and Yong Shanshan didn't have time to tell him about having dinner with his friends.

After hanging up the phone, Yong Shanshan breathed a sigh of relief, then frowned again, and turned to face He Zhibei.He pursed his lips, and when he was about to say something, he heard a voice outside the door reminding him to serve, and then a waiter opened the door.

Seeing the girls who moved quickly and neatly arranged the dishes one by one and then retreated to close the door, Yong Shanshan swallowed the words that came to his lips.

He Zhibei didn't know what Yong Shanshan wanted to say, but his intuition was not a good thing.Despite this, he still recommended the delicious dishes here to Yongshan in a relaxed tone: "How about a taste?"

The boy who had eaten the delicious food rolled his eyes and kept his head down, happily tasting every dish.Suddenly thought of something, he looked up at He Zhibei who had been watching him all the time: "Why don't you eat?"

He Zhibei looked at the little sauce on the corner of the boy's mouth, stretched out his index finger to wipe it off, then retracted his finger and stretched out his tongue to lick it.

Such an erotic/passionate action obviously made Yong Shanshan feel the crisis, and he put down his chopsticks in a panic.

He Zhibei crossed the table and grabbed his hand: "Shanshan, are you full?"

Yong Shanshan suddenly felt scared, he never knew that this friend who had a crush on him had such a side.He struggled to shake it off, but He Zhibei's hand was getting tighter and tighter, as if trying to crush his bones, which made him feel pain: "It hurts, let me go!"

With a chuckle, He Zhibei walked up to Yong Shanshan, that hand still did not let go, and the other hand gently rubbed the side of Yong Shanshan's neck: "I like you, do you know that? You know." He no longer used interrogative sentences, and his determined tone was a little cold.

Having never seen He Zhibei like this before, Yong Shanshan shrank back and stubbornly refused to say a word.

Yes, this deadly guy is as cunning as a fox. He carefully enjoys his loving feeding, but he doesn't want to give even the slightest response. Once he shows his intention to catch, he immediately runs away without even seeing his shadow. , never look back.

He Zhibei didn't hesitate any more, he stepped forward and kissed the boy's red lips, one kiss was not enough, so he stuck out his tongue and licked the sauce-smelling lips.

As soft as imagined.

Yong Shanshan struggled hard, but the more he struggled, the more rampant the aggressor he was talking about.

"Shh!"

The door was suddenly opened, and a tall figure rushed in after seeing the situation in the room clearly. Before the other two could react, he grabbed the young man's neck from behind and threw him aside.

"...Lin, Lin Qin..." Yong Shanshan felt embarrassed when he saw the visitor clearly, and called out the visitor's name in a low voice.

It was too embarrassing, and he blinked vigorously to hide the tears in his eyes.

He Zhibei, who was thrown away by the strange force, stood up, angry at the sudden appearance: "Who are you!"

Lin Qin looked deeply at Yong Shanshan who was sitting slumped on the ground and wiping his mouth vigorously, bent down silently and pulled away Yong Shanshan's hand, patted the top of his head, and pulled him up from the ground. He never looked at He Zhibei.

Yong Shanshan was silently staggering forward with the man around his shoulders. He didn't dare to look up at Lin Qin's gloomy face, and felt inexplicably ashamed that his cheating husband was caught on the spot.

He Zhibei took pictures of Lin Qin's aura, but he didn't want to lose face in front of the person he liked: "Where do you want to take Shanshan?!" He saw that the two knew each other, so he became even more angry.

Lin Qin turned sideways, and nodded He Zhibei from the air: "He doesn't like you, stay away from him."

"Does he like you?" He Zhibei yelled out these words, and saw the strange man's back suddenly stiffen, and he raised the corner of his mouth maliciously.

Unexpectedly, under the stalemate in the atmosphere, Yong Shanshan, who was the focus of the two people's contention, unexpectedly stretched out his arms, hooked the man's neck, left a light kiss on the corner of his lips, and then kissed He Zhibei who couldn't believe it. explain:

"He Zhibei, I'm sorry, I understand what you mean." He paused, frowning slightly, as if he was quite distressed: "I don't remember many things before I met you, but I think, I should be, Gave all your love to the same person many years ago, so lost the ability to love someone else."

Both He Zhibei and Lin Qin were surprised and speechless.

The man came back to his senses suddenly, and kissed the top of the young man's hair again. He was obviously taller than the man in his arms, but he looked like a devout believer kneeling at the feet of a god statue.

so humble.

The author has something to say: This chapter talks about the protagonist's somewhat skewed view of love.

He is willing to accept other people's concern and affection for him, but at the same time, once others want to attack him, he will be defensive like a hedgehog, and only let people see his sharp side.This point will be mentioned later.

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2016.10.17 change

That's it, 33 knew that He Zhibei had a crush on him, but he didn't want to reveal it out of some kind of intention. Without Lin Qin, it would not be impossible for the two of them to be together.It's a pity that 33's obsession with Lin Qin is too deep, even if he forgets everything, he can't help but be attracted to Lin Qin. It's not clear whether it's the hidden memory or the fate that I love you.

Once you fall in love with someone, you will become extremely humble.

☆、Chapter 6 Second Change

Yong Shanshan was sitting in the passenger seat, quietly touching the redness on his wrist, lowering his head and waiting for the man to speak.

The parking lot was dimly lit, and the surroundings were so quiet that one could almost hear the violent heartbeats of the two at the same time.

"Click." The man lit a cigarette, lowered the car window a little, and the red dot of the cigarette burning in the dim and ambiguous compartment flickered on and off, and the rich smell of tobacco surrounded the two of them. .

"Sorry." Lin Qin apologized for his rudeness.

Yong Shanshan shook his head.

After a while, Yong Shanshan saw He Zhibei come out rubbing his arms.

He looked around, as if he was looking for Yong Shanshan, but he couldn't find it.He Zhibei stood on the sidewalk and felt the wind for a while, then got into his car and drove away.

The man turned on the lights in the car, took Yong Shanshan's wrist that was pinched by He Zhibei, and observed it carefully under the unclear light.He gently rubbed his thin wrist, his brows were as high as Mount Everest.

The young man's skin is thin, and it looks almost transparent on weekdays. Even the blood vessels are clearly visible. A little force can leave red marks, just like delicate and fragile porcelain.

"Does it hurt?"

The young man nodded blankly, then shook his head again. He raised his other hand and poked the man's forehead.

The man no longer frowned, lowered his head and carefully branded the kiss on the bruised place, tender and pampering.

Yong Shanshan felt a little itchy, and an uncontrollable small laugh escaped from his lips.

"Haha, it's so itchy."

The man was a little helpless, covered the entire wound with his palm, dimmed the light, and made his vision even more dim, like a protective layer.

The man leaned towards the passenger seat, and the breathing of the two blended and lingered in the narrow space, clearly distinguishable.

"Bang bang, bang bang." Looking at the man close at hand, Yong Shanshan was nervous and excited, and asked for the first time, "I, can I kiss you?" His eyes did not know where the light reflected, For a moment, it was as bright as a star.

The man didn't answer, but just moved closer.

The young man's freely moving hand lightly landed on the man's chest, tilted his head and kissed him lightly, and even closed his eyes involuntarily.

The two were so close, it seemed as if they had never been apart.

"Can I ask for another kiss?"

The man frowned again, and the young man's heart tightened.

"Actually, you don't need to ask for my permission. As long as it's yours, no matter how many or how long you kiss, it's fine for a lifetime."

This is simply the most lingering confession.

"Can I only kiss for the rest of my life?" The young man pointed out something, with a different kind of scenery flowing from the corners of his eyes and brows.

"Bad boy." The man couldn't help laughing, he pressed him on the seat and kissed him carelessly, pinched Yong Shanshan's earlobe and said, "Now I can only kiss."

Yong Shanshan blinked innocently, laughed and fell into the man's arms, got up and childishly kissed the man one mouthful after another: "Before I lost my memory, I must have wanted to kiss you so much that I could hardly stop thinking about it, otherwise why can't I stop now? Unfortunately, I can’t remember what it was like.”

The man felt sour: "It doesn't matter if you don't remember it, as long as you are doing well."

Yong Shanshan pursed his lips: "How can I do that? Seeing how pitiful you are, it doesn't matter what you say, but you may be whimpering in your heart."

Lin Qin bit the soft lips of the man in his arms angrily: "If you talk nonsense again, your two mouths will become two sausages."

The young man was sure about the man's seven inches, and now he turned his mouth provocatively.

The man had nothing to do with him, he gave the man who raised his head and asked for kisses over and over again, dumbfounding, changing angles to deepen the entanglement of lips and tongue.

The heart-shattering sound of tsk-tsk-tsk-tsk-water blossomed into beautiful flowers in my ears.

Yong Shanshan couldn't bear to push the man.Lin Qin let him go reluctantly, and licked the sweet saliva from the corners of the young man's lips with light.

The man felt a change in his lower body, so he had to adjust his sitting posture, which was noticed by sharp-eyed Yong Shanshan.

The young man provocatively pressed the man's half-asleep and half-awake giant, feeling the shape and size under his hand, so frightened that he quickly withdrew his hand and leaned on the seat to pretend to be dead.

Boyfriend is very talented, is it too late to break up now?

Lin Qin guessed what he was thinking, bit his ear and said in a low voice, "Remember to cry more when you can't take it anymore."

Yong Shanshan asked tremblingly and dubiously: "Then you will be merciful and let me go?"

"No," the man let out a low laugh from his throat, his teeth grinding his red ears: "I will make you so weak that you can't even cry."

"..." Yong Shanshan, who knew how to flirt, finally knew that he had offended the person he shouldn't have offended, so he pretended to look obediently out of the car window.

Lin Qin kindly let the young man go, fastened his seat belt by the way, started the car and was about to leave: "Are you hungry? Let's find a place to eat."

"Eat, eat, eat! I'm starving to death."

Lin Qin sent him back to his brother after dinner.Originally expecting something to happen, Yong Shanshan lingeringly refused to get out of the car, the man saw through him at a glance, pinched his earlobe and asked him to go back to sleep and calm down.

He rolled his eyes, and he didn't know who was not calm.

"Then I'm going to calm down, be careful, I regret it!" He bared his teeth and threatened the man.

Lin Qin didn't answer, his eyes were gentle, as if he was looking at a vexatious child.

Fool, I am giving you a chance to repent. If you still choose me, then...

There is no longer any escape.

The man suppressed the dark thoughts surging in his heart, and drove away.

The heating started in late October, and I usually stay in the bookstore without freezing my hands and feet and wanting to do nothing.

Yong Shanshan was still nestling in the recliner in his corner, flipping through a book, but his eyes were wandering.

After the informal mutual confession and intimate contact last time, according to the words in the book, it’s time to enter the love period between you and me, but the man has never looked for him since he told him to calm down and think about it .If it weren't for the uninterrupted phone calls and messages, Yong Shanshan would have thought that everything was his own self-indulgence.

He didn't quite understand what Lin Qin meant, but he really thought about it.I planned to tell my brother about this, and let him help analyze whether it was too hasty to choose a same-sex person whom I hadn't met a few times as a love partner based on my vague memory and indescribable feelings, but After thinking about it, he thinks that he already has the ability to take responsibility and consequences, especially in terms of feelings.

Even if his memory and feelings deceive him, at least he won't blame others because of the choice he made with his head covered.

He felt that he had thought clearly enough.

"Ding Ling——" The wind chime at the door was blown by the sudden gust of wind.

Yong Shanshan looked up eagerly, but it turned out that he was not the person he was thinking about day and night.

The person who came was wearing the uniform of the courier company, and was holding a small box that was not too big, and it was still noisy when it was shaken.

"Excuse me... Oh, is Mr. Yong here? There is his courier." The courier walked to the cashier and asked the recipient's name on the waybill.

Yong Shanshan was taken aback for a moment, wondering who would send things to the store.

"I'm."

After he signed for it, he looked at the sender's name on the package suspiciously.

——Lin Qin.

He tore open the package repeatedly and opened the box, but inside was a small wooden rabbit with a card under it.

Yong Shanshan looked at the small handle in his hand, which was also his zodiac sign.I can't tell what kind of wood is used, but the outside is painted, the lines are simple, smooth and natural, and the shape can't be called complicated.Although he doesn't know how artistic it is, he can tell that the sculptor is at least very skilled in his craft, with a few strokes, it is completely natural, as if he did it casually when he had the whim.If it came from Lin Qin's hand, it would be enough to surprise him.

He was dimly aware of what the man meant to calm him down, because he didn't understand men at all.What hobbies does this person have, like going to the bar for a drink after get off work or going home to watch TV, whether he likes outdoor sports or staying at home, likes traveling or watching movies, how his family is like, how many boyfriends and girlfriends he has had, etc., he doesn’t know at all .

Yong Shanshan took the rabbit in his hand and looked at it. He found that the reason why the color of this rabbit is so soft is that someone has held it in his hand for a long time, and it was not deliberately polished. After a long time, it naturally has a bright and moist feeling. .

Just like the bodhi beads.

He picked up the card again. It looked like a printed landscape photo, but the card looked old, and the corners were inevitably slightly yellowed.

The bright sunshine, the wide square, the crowd of pedestrians, and the gray and solemn buildings not far away.

He turned the card over and saw the words "Vatican Museum, June 12, 6" written on the back.The writer's pen is strong and sharp, just like the man gave him the feeling.

Like a wolf like a tiger, he will not give up until he reaches his goal.It's strange, as if seeing this man has already seen through his disguise. Although the two have only met three times in total, he just knows that this man who coddles him no matter how much he laughs is far away. It's not as calm as it appears on the surface.As for what kind of person Nei Li is, he who has lost his memory can't answer, but he can't do it if he is asked to push such a desirable person away.

Although Yong Shanshan didn't know how the photo was taken, he really liked this photo. I don't know if it was caused by hidden memories, but it made me feel happy just looking at it.

Or, rather than feeling the joy of the person who took the picture, it was the picture that roused that joy out of his mind.It's like just seeing lemons, as if the tongue has tasted the sourness and salivates automatically, because the brain automatically remembers the taste, and the final effect is produced after the nerve transmission.But he thought hard, and he couldn't think of anything related to the Vatican Museum that happened to him.

Probably lost by him along with the man.

Yong Shanshan may not know the meaning of the man's gift at this time, but the man's second gift will arrive soon.

If the little rabbit I gave for the first time was just a temporary gift for myself, then the second gift is not a coincidence.

The gift box was the size of a football, with "mytreasure" engraved in cursive English.

Yong Shanshan and his little friend Tan Tan who opened the box and saw the gift clearly were shocked!

The young man frantically took out the postcard that came with the little rabbit from the drawer.

And this time, in the box is the miniature version of the three-dimensional model of the Vatican Museum on the first postcard.

Although most of the places are simplified, they have distinctive features, just like funny cartoons of celebrities, and you can recognize who is who at a glance.The entire model is fixed on the base, and it can be seen that many places are spliced ​​with mortise and tenon.A layman like him also knows that making such a model is not a one-time job.

Yong Shanshan felt heartbroken.Tan Tan, who was joining in the fun, praised it without reservation. For a while, he praised the model for its exquisiteness, and for a while, he praised the gift giver for his sincerity.

Hmph, scheming bitch.

I feel like my clerk has been bought!

He didn't continue to look at the model that could be called a work of art, but picked up the second postcard.

This time he recognized it as the Trevi Fountain, where countless people with wishes stopped.It's just that it's different from the previous one. The right hand protruding from the lower left corner of this photo is his, which is so white that blue blood vessels can be seen.

Because of the same small black mole on the back of the right hand.

Yong Shanshan bit his lower lip, turned the card over, the date and place were still written on the back, but there was one more sentence.

"How much I love you, you don`t know.

12 Trevi Fountain"

This is a line of lyrics, a very small song, with a total length of nearly 5 minutes, but only these two lines of lyrics are repeated like a lover's whisper.

When he saw this sentence, many fragmentary points of light flashed in his mind, and there seemed to be a voice next to his ear that read this sentence in an almost whispering tone.

He felt that he had vaguely captured something, but the content was too small, like