After amnesia, Lao Gong thinks he is Mary Suba

"I'm here, what's wrong with you?" Xu Chun thought he was thirsty, "Do you want some water? Or? Shall I call the doctor for you first?"

Shang Qi was a little bit flashbacked, but God realized that he had done all kinds of stupid things and said too many stupid things during his amnesia, and he didn't know what to do for a while.

A memory loss disrupted all his plans.

"Let go of me first, you..." Xu Zhengang wanted to break his hand, but suddenly thought of something, raised his head in a daze, and asked, "Have you recovered your memory?"

Shang Qi grabbed his hand and let it go, slowly and naturally fell onto the hospital bed, "Yeah."

Xu Chun stood taller than him, and Shang Qi lowered his head again. Xu Chun couldn't see his complicated and unpredictable eyes, and he also missed Xu Chun's expression of smiling.

Nicholas came to do a simple inspection, and left after a few words of congratulations.

The ward was silent again, Shang Qi looked at the needle in his hand silently, his mind was full of what Xu Chun said to "him" on the cliff.

Don't like yourself, only like "him"?

Ah.

The irritability rolled in his chest, and Shang Qi suppressed it in a deep voice: "I want to rest."

Xu Chun couldn't wait, and immediately said, "Okay, then I'll go out first!"

Before the voice was spoken, the person ran away and disappeared. Shang Qi looked at the door that was closed with a "bang", and his face was once extremely ugly.

When did Xu Chun leave immediately when he said he wanted to rest?

During this period of amnesia, did he remember everything? Remember Xu Chun? How did he get used to that "him"! If "he" said he wanted to rest, Xu Zhen would immediately take off his coat and get under the quilt to sleep with him!

Why why!Why should it be my turn? Such differential treatment!

Just because he can cry and act like a baby?

Darkness floated on his face, and the ferocious aura in Shang Qi's heart spewed out overwhelmingly. He tore off the needle tube irritably, and bright red blood beads smeared on the back of his pale hand. Shang Qi didn't seem to feel any pain. Still feeling puzzled, he raised his hand and overturned the water glass and the bowl containing ice cubes on the table.

The glass and the ice cubes hit the wall together, shattered into slag and fell to the ground, and the water stains turned into a puddle.

Why can "he" monopolize everything he wants but can't get? No matter what!

"Scary stuff!"

……

Xu Chun didn't know about this, he happily found a corner and began to pick up his bunch of precious recordings!

With these, see? Will Shang Qi dare to do whatever he wants every day just because he can wipe two tears?

See? He's used to it. In the future, the family must be in the final decision!

Integrating the essence of all the recordings together, Xu Zhen saved [-] backups in case Shang Qi would destroy the evidence one day. After finishing these, Xu Zhen went out for a meal, and packed a chestnut when he came back. He also turned a corner to buy a health meal for Shang Qi.

Pushing open the door and entering, what you see is a mess on the floor and someone on the hospital bed with red-eyed anger.

"Shang Qi, what's wrong with you?" Xu Chun's sparkling eyeballs circled the room, "Playing with crushed ice?"

Shang Qi turned his head slowly, with scarlet eyes, and paused every word: "You called me by name?"

"Huh? Otherwise?"

Does Xu Chun understand what it means? Who else is he calling?It was just the two of them in this room.

Shang Qi couldn't bear it anymore, like a ferocious beast that broke through the cage, grabbed Xu Chun and threw him violently onto the hospital bed, and repeated again: "You called my name?"

Why why!Why do you just say "Ah Qi" to "him" and say "a little beauty" when you come to me and call her name!

The beds in the Nicholas Clinic are of high quality, not to mention big and spacious, and also very soft. Xu Chun bounced a little as if he had fallen onto a trampoline.

Have fun.

"Otherwise who are you calling?"

Xu Chun was still thinking about whether he should ask Shang Qi to throw it again for fun.

Shang Qi was completely furious, tearing off the mask of hypocrisy, his pretty face like an angel evoked a wicked smile, his tall body overturned, and tore off Xu Chun's coat.

Today's weather is not bad, Xu Zhen put on a thin coat with buttons, Shang Qi pulled it, and the buttons jumped all over the bed.

"Don't talk nonsense! My buttons are very expensive!"

Xu Chun felt very distressed. His coat cost [-] yuan per button, each of which had different hand-made patterns, which could reflect different colors under the light.

"So only 'he' can, I can't, right?"

Shang Qi recalled the period of amnesia, not to mention a few buttons, torn clothes, even Xu Chun? Did he ever say a word of seriousness to "him".

The more he thought about it, the more he couldn't control his anger, and Shang Qi went crazy? He was also jealous of himself who had lost his memory.

Xu Chun was pinned down and couldn't move. While feeling sorry for the buttons he had customized, he took out the recording pen and clicked to play: "Come and listen, these are all your wise words."

In the recording, Shang Qi, who has lost his memory, is complaining in a tea-like voice: "Only I am the one who treats my brother wholeheartedly. Do you know how much I used to be? , 'he' does one thing in front of your face and another one behind his back, 'he' still..."

Shang Qi was stuck there as if his acupuncture point had been tapped. He listened to the recorder balabala revealing his old self, his face turned from blue to black, gloomy to dripping water.

He was not happy, but Xu Zhen laughed, hahaha laughed and let out a goose cry: "Hahahahahahaha, is it fun to cheat yourself, Shang Qi?"

Shang Qi propped his hands on Xu Chun's side, see? He was trapped left and right, and could only laugh tremblingly in his arms. Xu Chun probably didn't know that when he laughed, his eyes would bend into a slit, like a small slit. Crescent-like, special, special, attractive.

"Ah Chun..."

Shang Qi couldn't bear to move his eyes away, his eyes became darker and darker, he suddenly reached out and grabbed Xu Chun's chin, forcing him to keep grinning and drive straight.

"Is it so funny? Ah Chung smiles so sweetly, let me try it too."

Shang Qi who recovered his memory is a real lunatic, wearing a kind and gentle skin, ten times and a hundred times crazier than when he lost his memory!

Xu Chun couldn't laugh anymore, he was forced to open his mouth to bear it, and soon the body fluid overflowed uncontrollably, it was too embarrassing.

The turbulent kiss carried an unprecedented sense of plunder, as if it wanted to wash away all the remaining memories of the past here, and then refill it with his own taste.

His mind went blank, and in the end Xu Zhen didn't even have the strength to push him away.

Shang Qi let go and stood up, condescendingly looking down? He stared at the ceiling absently, his eyes were deep.

Xu Chun's face was very red, and blood dripped from his lips even more. Those vivid eyes, which are used to smiling, were at a loss? Unfocused, a little watery in the corners of the eyes, it was indescribably beautiful?.

"Not bad, the sweetness is just right." Shang Qi took out two paper towels, wiped Xu Chun's mouth along the corners of his mouth, and put the paper towels in the palm of his hand.

The recorder was pressed at some point, and the playback was interrupted. Xu Chun softly shrunk his body, and held the recorder in his arms with both hands.

Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

Sure enough, jealous men should not be provoked. Xu Chun was kissed so that half of his face was numb. I really miss Shang Qi who lost his memory. How often did he lose his memory?

"Who are you thinking about?"

Shang Qi didn't know him any more, so he picked him up with his face broken, his eyes dangerous: "At this time, are you thinking about 'him'?"

Although the two of them were a real person, Xu Chun felt a strange sense of shame under Shang Qi's loud questioning, as if he had really gone out to steal a man.

Face to face at close range, the dodge in Xu Chun's eyes did not escape Shang Qi's eyes. This silent acknowledgment was like a fire, which instantly collapsed Shang Qi's fragile nerves.

Is there any man who can calmly accept the fact that his lover is entangled with others when he wakes up? His possessiveness is as strong as Shang Qi, and it is even more unbearable.

Even if this person is? My amnesiac self.

Neither can I!Anyone? No!

Xu Zhen was so timid that he didn't dare to confront him head-on, so he replied weakly: "...I didn't?"

——Damn, my mouth is so numb.

Xu Chun, who prides himself on being able to bend and stretch, doesn't bother with him for the time being, because... because the kiss just now was too cruel, he... he actually... feels embarrassing.

He really doesn't have a tendency to be masochistic, it's just that Shang Qi is too strong, and there is indeed a little bit of personality deviation just after recovering his memory.

That kiss carried a feeling called "Shang Qi" that was too strong to be ignored, forcing Xu Chun to raise his head, revealing the most fragile skin inside, and nailing this feeling to the bone.

Just... just, didn't you hold on?

"Unfortunately," Shang Qi possessed himself, and approached again, his voice was cold, which was in line with his previous appearance of a beast in clothes: "I remember everything about you."

"Who are you? How did you coax him and protect him? What about you? How did you tell each other your heartfelt feelings? You took him through the window to go shopping for supper, and you were afraid that he would have insomnia in the middle of the night. I remember all of this clearly. !"

"And you? Why did you promise, promise, and confess to him on the cliff!" Shang Qi became more and more manic as he spoke, and couldn't restrain his urge to kill. He eagerly stepped forward to grab Xu Zhen, It's like a suppressant that grabs your emotions.

"You said you only like 'he' and not me! I? Remember! I? Remember!"

I still remember you promised him to marry!marry!

As a result, as soon as he woke up, Xu Chun kept silent about this matter.

This makes Shang Qi not crazy!

Xu Zhen was trembling like a quail, hadn't he ever seen someone who was jealous of himself like this, the key is that he was still confident.

No way, Xu Chun could only continue coaxing: "I lied to 'him'!"

"'He' is using your body to jump off a cliff. I can only lie to 'him' like that. I really only like you. How old are you and I? 'He' is no match for you."

Shang Qi didn't know whether he believed it or not, he stared at Xu Chun with his heavy eyes for a while, then suddenly lowered his head to kiss him.

Xu Chun was terrified. With the strength just now, if he tried it again, he would definitely not be able to hold on for two seconds.

"Do not……"

Shang Qi was just probing, Xu Chun stopped as soon as he dodged, but Xu Chun didn't know, his strength broke the limit, and his elbow hit something on the table.

The photo album fell and was stained with water, the plastic cover was scratched by broken glass, and the bright and dazzling smiles on the photos were completely destroyed.

This was brought by Xu Chun when Shang Qi was in a coma. Shang Qi cherished this photo album and took it with him when he went abroad.Nicholas said that he could bring some of his favorite things with him. If the memory did not recover immediately after waking up, he could rely on a little stimulation from the outside world to remind him.

Xu Chun immediately thought of this photo album.

Shang Qi stared blankly at the photo album, and the moment he bent down to pick it up, Xu Chun felt that his shoulders, which were always straight, were also bent.

Great sadness emanated from him.

"... Ah Qi."

Xu Zhen suddenly felt that he was very fragile, as if he was not the same as the man who was so strong that he had nowhere to hide.

Shang Qi wiped the photo album clean with his fingers, and the water stains stained his clean wrists and sleeves. He, who always loves cleanliness, didn't notice it, and stubbornly wanted to smooth the scratched opening.

The broken glass rubbed against his fingers, and a few thin red marks immediately appeared. The needle tube he had pulled out with force was cut, and a large bloodstain flowed down from the back of his hand, and the dried sticky darkened.

"Ah Qi, the photo album will be clean after wiping it. If it is broken, you can stick it again, or we can replace it with a new one."

Shang Qi finally reacted. He raised his head and looked at Xu Chun with a look that seemed to be complaining: "...you are finally willing to call me that too."

"what?"

It was only then that Xu Chun realized that the key point of Shang Qi's "you call me by name" was to call me by my name, not by my name.

Oh, isn't it? Misunderstood.

"Get up, don't be sad, Ah Qi? Pretty? Cute? Darling? Baby? Child? Good baby? Baby?"

vomit.

Xu Zhen is about to vomit, these titles are really cute.

I am so pitiful.

This is definitely? A sad article, it’s hard to recover the memory, and I have to settle the score. I haven’t been madly proud for two seconds, why do I want to coax him again!

No? God!

"Aren't you sad? Do you still want to hear what I call you?" Xu Zhen grabbed the quilt to cover the lower half of himself, and pressed down to hold Shang Qi's face, "Is that enough for the baby? |Sperm|eggs."

"Call it anything? Is that okay?"

Shang Qi looked at Xu Chun from below, closed the photo album and stood up. He wrapped one hand around Xu Chun's waist, pulled off the covering quilt, his eyes dimmed a little bit: "Call my husband to come and listen."