After amnesia, Lao Gong thinks he is Mary Suba

"Yes? You said yes?" Xu Zhen almost laughed angrily at him: "I thought of a hundred and eighty reasons for you to frame up and put blame on you or all kinds of unavoidable reasons, but you just said 'yes' to me?"

Relying on the scattered memories in his mind, Shang Qi managed to piece together an answer, with an innocent face: "Well, I seem to have known about your father's company for a long time, but I didn't tell you."

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"But you can't blame me!" Shang·Amnesia·Qi retorted, resolutely not to take the blame, "This is all the things that the previous 'he' did to you without telling you, but you can't always settle the blame Me now? I am different from 'him', 'he' is not me!"

After finishing speaking, Shang Qi hummed with certainty, "He and I are not alone!"

"...?"

ha?

I TM...

What is he bawling about?

"Don't pretend to me," Xu Chun was furious: "Explain! Why do you do this?"

Shang Qi didn't speak, and stretched out his hand to turn on a small lamp. He was leaning against the head of the bed in soft pajamas, his long hair was messed up by him, without glasses blocking it, those eyes that could act were revealed according to his will. Just right innocence, people know it's a disguise and can't bear to be more harsh.

As soon as the light came on, Xu Chun subconsciously glanced at him, and was immediately stuck in the middle of his breath, almost suffocating himself.

This counts as cheating!

"Turn off the lights!"

Shang Qi turned on the light on purpose.

By now, he was basically able to determine the answer in his heart.

Thinking about it, it is impossible for such a heaven-defying matter of his own awakening consciousness to be punished by the laws of the plane just to erase some of his memories.

Hateful!He let himself admit the wrong person!

Treating him so well before, this road to reunion after breaking the mirror is probably even more difficult.

Shang Qi suppressed the complex emotions in his heart, and took advantage of the situation to feel wronged: "If you hate me, I can go out to sleep. Don't be angry, because I really don't know anything."

Xu Zhen scratched his hair wildly: "Ah, stop pretending! Where's your bossy script?! Pick it up for me!"

I have become familiar with Shang Qi's true face in the past few days. The first time he showed this appearance tonight, Xu Zhen felt unspeakable suffering, as uncomfortable as being cut into two halves. While seeing through his disguise, he still Indulging in habit has no resistance to his appearance.

Xu Chun wished he could change back.

At this time, whoever gives up first will lose. Shang Qi is very skilled in setting up his newcomer:

"You like 'him', but you hate me. That's right. You grew up together. I'm different. To you, I'm just a stranger you've known for a few days. It's normal that you don't like me. I was right at first Your attitude is still so bad, you blame me, I don't blame you."

"Okay, okay, please don't act! I won't ask, and I won't pursue it. Let me sleep."

Heaven!

Xu Chun's two slender arms rested on the edge of the imperial concubine's couch, a part fell down, and his whole face was buried tightly in the quilt on his stomach.

Even let people live, obviously he is the culprit!Instigator!How do you act like you're bullying someone?

The key point is that I still can't bear to scold him!

What a waste!Xu Zhen scolded himself.

His waist sank, and the world spun for a while. Before Xu Chun could react, he was rolled to the ground together with the blanket.

Shang Qi didn't know when he floated over, his arms tightly wrapped around Xu Chun and pulled him into his arms from the couch.

The imperial concubine's couch had a footboard, which was neither wide nor narrow enough to accommodate a person. Xu Chun was trapped in the air, and as long as he moved, he would fall directly to the ground through Shang Qi and the footboard.

However, Shang Qi was tightly guarded, and if he couldn't fall off, Xu Chun could only hang on with the strength of his arm, "You..."

Shang Qi originally only wanted to scare him, but now that he is in his arms, he is not satisfied, and wants to tease him again.

Arms tightened a bit, Shang Qi suddenly leaned close to Xu Chun's ear, brushed his lips against the pinna, and whispered softly: "Brother."

"boom--"

With such a title, the temperature on Xu Chun's face soared, it was so hot that he could smoke, and he stuttered: "You, let go."

The smile in Shang Qi's eyes deepened, and his movements became more and more excessive, making Xu Zhen itchy and flustered, but he himself was unscrupulous, not afraid of throwing people off, "Isn't that what I called you before? Or, only 'he 'Can you, but I can't?"

Xu Zhen couldn't stand this kind of teasing, his face was so red that he could steam an egg.

Shang Qi's lips passed by the side of his face. This feeling of wanting to touch him was even more torturous than a direct kiss. Xu Chun simply gave up struggling and plunged into Shang Qi's neck, trying to save face: "No!"

Practice has proved that you really can't provoke a man who is jealous.

Shang Qi's eyes gradually cooled down, and he even let go of one hand, so that Xu Chun could barely maintain his balance by relying on physical contact to lean on him.

Xu Chun had no choice but to wrap his arms around his neck tightly.

To be honest, falling from this height will only hurt for a while at most, and nothing will happen if you fall. The most terrifying thing is hanging like this, you don’t know when you will fall, and you will be dragged by the pain that you don’t know when it will come. Nervous.

"If you want to fall, quickly fall!"

Xu Chun gritted his teeth, and put another despicable label on Shang Qi.

"How can I bear it?"

Shang Qikong touched Xu Chun's face with his free hand, and forced him to look at him with irresistible force, with a playful smile in his eyes: "I just finished reading all the photo albums, did we sleep together when we were young? Now it's just grown up One o'clock, and sleep together in the future, okay?"

Xu Chun pretended to compromise: "...Yeah, okay."

As soon as he got the promise, Shang Qi didn't have any doubts, he picked him up contentedly, put him on the bed in two or three steps, and was about to press him down.

Xu Chun moved swiftly and swiftly, turned over, got out of bed, and ran away... the movements were extremely smooth.

"do not come!"

Xu Zhen hid far away, found the recorder in the dark, played it with one button, and Shang Qi's own voice echoed in the room repeatedly: "I said, I don't like to share a bed with others."

"I don't like sleeping in the same bed with others! Listen up! You said it yourself." Xu Chun held up the recording pen and drove Shang Qi back to his big bed to sleep.

The recorder played repeatedly, slapping the face too much in the silent room.

A thick-skinned person like Shang Qi felt a little pain in the face, and whispered: "...you are not someone else, and I am the exclusive cleanliness attribute of the affectionate and domineering hero."

"Okay, cleanliness, add another one."

Shang Qi: "..."

Xu Zhen used a recording pen to protect himself, turned on all the lights, and rummaged through boxes and cabinets to find things.

Shang Qi took the initiative to come up, "What are you looking for, I will help you find it."

"Find a rope and tie you up." Xu Chun didn't even lift his head.

Shang Qi: "..."

"Why did you tie me up!" Shang Qi felt aggrieved, but Xu Chun didn't look up at him at all.

"That couch is just so small, I can sleep by myself, what's the matter with you in my bed every morning?" Xu Zhenpa pulled out a bunch of wide ribbons, and tried it out, "I believe it wasn't you who took the initiative." I crawled over, so I tied you up, so I don’t have to worry about you sleepwalking again.”

Shang Qi didn't keep up, as if he was hit by Xu Chun's determination, his voice gradually sank: "...you can't do this."

Xu Chun didn't hear it very clearly, so he took a bunch of ribbons and carefully studied how to tie them.

When he found the best position, he found that Shang Qi was still standing there, with his head half down and his hair hanging down his forehead, blocking his expression.

Shang Qi held a blade between his fingertips, and the thin blade barely brushed against his joints. Suddenly, a clean hand gently pulled the blade away.

Then, a cold object was stuffed into his hand, and Shang Qi was startled.

"Here, I've pressed it for you, use it."

Xu Zhen patted his shoulder thoughtfully, and beeped himself: "This brand of automatic eyebrow trimmer is very useful. I also had one before. In fact, your eyebrows are very beautiful, so you don't need to trim them."

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Shang Qi looked down at the eyebrow trimmer, then looked up at Xu Chun, and fell silent: "..."