After amnesia, Lao Gong thinks he is Mary Suba

"You're not asleep!"

Xu Chun wanted to pull out his hand, and was angry in a low voice: "You lied to me again."

"I just woke up, so I didn't lie to you." Shang Qi blinked and opened his eyes to speak nonsense.

"You haven't been once or twice, Shang Qi, you are not allowed to lie to me in the future." Xu Zhen pulled his hand away, revealing the small piece of tattooed skin, "When did you get the tattoo?"

Shang Qi's skin is very pale, an unhealthy kind of paleness, and Xu Zhen often feels that his body is fragile when touched.

The blue and black words were tattooed on his body, and Xu Chun tapped lightly with his index finger, as if he could feel the pain at that time.

Shang Qi enjoyed the moment when Xu Zhen stared at him with such eyes, which made him really feel that he was being loved, cared about, and cared for.

"It's been a long time, it doesn't hurt."

But how could he bear to let his brother feel bad for too long?

Xu Zhen silently put down the paint and climbed back to the bed, deeply experiencing the feeling of having a cute and cute puppy at home.

"Then what were you hiding before? You didn't let me see it." Xu Chun thought again, and asked, "Your tattoo or 'his' tattoo?"

Every time "he" is mentioned, Shang Qi can always change his face instantly.

"Brother! Don't always mention 'him' in front of me. You like me. If you always talk about other people, I will be jealous." Shang Qi hooked Xu Chun's waist and pulled him into his arms.

"I was wrong, I was wrong." Xu Chun hastily rolled back to his original position.

He is afraid of this now.

Xu Chun wrapped a quilt around his neck, which gave him a sense of security, "I'm worried that you will change people, don't be jealous, ah, no, you are white, so you won't be jealous."

"..."

Shang Qi put his hand on his forehead, feeling like he was in a cocoon, "Don't worry, brother, 'he' will never appear again in the future, I promise."

Ang~

"You said the same thing last time." Xu Zhen Youyou said, "It still came out."

Shang Qi: "..."

"It was an accident that time, it was... a flashback of 'him'! There will never be any more in the future!" Shang Qi gritted his teeth, blaming himself for being too excited that day. He didn't see what it was before answering the phone. Countless lies are required to spread upwards.

"Really? Are you sure?"

Why did Xu Chun not believe him so much?

After all, this is a recidivist. He often lies today and reveals it tomorrow. His professionalism needs to be improved.

"How about this, Shang Qi, you make a promise to me, if you lie to me..." Xu Zhen thought for a long time, and didn't figure out how to threaten him to make it work, "If you lie to me, you don't want to be President Mary Su. , change to chasing wife crematorium."

"Aren't you always entangled in whether it is popular or not? This subject is hot enough."

Shang Qi's hand rested on Xu Chun's. The back of his hand was thin, and the purple blood vessels under the skin could be vaguely seen. The knuckles of the ten fingers were well-proportioned and slender, and the neatly trimmed nails were in good shape.

"No, we're cookies!"

——Cookies are the eternal gods!What a damned wife-chasing crematorium, we are reunion texts!

Now that Shang Qi said so, Xu Chun no longer doubted him. Although Shang Qi always kept things from him, he was still a good baby overall.

"Okay, I believe you, but you can't disrespect Mr. S in the future, he is my idol and even my savior."

Shang Qi beeped in his heart, and smiled sweeter than anyone else, "Brother, touch my tattoo, okay, it hurts when I get it."

Xu Chun blushed: "Then I'll give you a kiss."

……

After confirming that he was fast asleep, Shang Qi covered him tightly with the quilt and got up to write in his diary.

[April 12, sunny

Brother is so easy to lie, hee hee.

It is too easy to make mistakes for one person to play two roles. After much deliberation, it is better to arrange it this way.

I really hate playing "him", my brother always mentions "him", what's so good about "him"! 】

……

On New Year's Eve, the old house was full of New Year's atmosphere, Xu Zhen grabbed the job of hanging lanterns, and Shang Qi reluctantly helped him with the ladder.

"Too dangerous."

Xu Chunli said confidently, "Won't you catch me when I fall?"

When the old lady saw the two of them, her lungs hurt, so she went back to the house.

As soon as Shang Xingzhu came to Xu Zhen's side, he felt awkward all over, but he couldn't afford to offend him, so he swallowed his anger: "Xu...Brother Xu, according to the custom, you have to make a dumpling yourself, the things are over there, and everything is ready gone."

Xu Zhen was born with a golden spoon in his mouth, and grew up surrounded by thousands of loves. Their family didn't have these complicated customs, and what they did all depended on whether they were happy or not.

As for Shang Qi, he is even more impossible.

The dumpling wrappers have already been rolled out, and two wrappers are placed on the panel, and even the fillings are added to them, so it’s really just a matter of hands.

"It's so troublesome. I don't want to do anything. My brother will help me wrap up my share, okay?"

In fact, Xu Zhen is really interested. He is passionate about things he has never tried before, "You are lazy. You were lazy in a subtle way before. Since you lost your memory, you have directly ascended to the level of acting like a spoiled child."

"It's the awakening of self-awareness!" Shang Qi was dissatisfied, and surrounded Xu Chun from behind, his skin sticky together like hunger and thirst.

"Hey, you're in the way." Xu Chun dodged slightly from left to right, he was very ticklish and couldn't help giggling: "Don't keep biting me, are you a dog?"

Shang Qi lightly kissed the back of Xu Chun's neck, "Then I'll kiss you again."

After tossing around for a while, Xu Chun unknowingly made a small dish.

It can be seen that he has intentions, but Xu Chun's appearance is really tragic, it can only be said that the skin must cover the stuffing.

"Brother's bag is so beautiful!" Shang Xiaobaihua sent the rainbow fart in time.

Xu Chun: "..."

"Are you serious?"

Every pore on Shang Qi's face is telling his sincerity, and there is a light halo in the amber eyes, "Of course."

Damn...it's too foul.

Xu Zhen blushed, lost the sentence "whatever you want" and slipped away.

Shang Qi laughed so loudly in the back, he called Shang Xingzhu to order dumplings in a good mood, thinking of mixing the vinegar himself.

Of course he doesn't know how to adjust it. After making it for a long time, the taste became more and more strange. Finally, he had to give up. When Shang Qi returned to the kitchen to look at the dumplings he was thinking about, he happened to see Shang Xingzhu fish out two deformed dumplings with a colander. After sniffing, he rolled his eyes and sneakily put the dumpling into his bowl.

At that moment, the smile on Shang Qi's face that had been hanging all day was completely frozen, and his eyes were cold and menacing.

Shang Xingzhu turned to face him, not realizing that he had stepped on a minefield, but felt that Shang Qi looked at him a little frighteningly, "Brother, your dumplings are ready."

Several people's dumplings were placed side by side, and Shang Qi's bowl was full, which was particularly obvious. The one on his left was filled with mustard. Only Shang Xingzhu here loves mustard.

"this is yours?"

Shang Qi is an affirmative sentence, he stared at the two out of place dumplings on the outermost surface, his irritable eyes were uncontrollable, someone seemed to be talking in his ear, and the position of his temple was like being pricked by a needle, he didn't care at all, Just staring at the bowl of dumplings, anger burst out.

Before Shang Xingzhu could react, Shang Qi raised his hand to pinch his neck and pressed it forward. The hand holding the dumpling slowly moved upwards. With a twist of his wrist, the hot dumpling rubbed against Shang Xingzhu from the air. The tip of the nose shattered to the ground.

Shang Xingzhu stared in fear, his body was so tense that he remained motionless.

"My things, you deserve..."

"Shang Qi!"

Behind him, a cold and firm voice interrupted him.

作者有话要说：感谢在2021-06-0222:52:26~2021-06-0322:26:35期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 30 bottles in the end; 15 bottles in October for one plant; 1 bottle for Ruyu Deshui, Jiaohua, and Wang Daochang who can tell fortunes;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!