After amnesia, she and her top-notch ex-boyfriend went on a variety show

Chi Mo hugged him excitedly, he was really stupid, he only realized such a simple deception now.

If he had confessed to Bai Hao earlier, and met the timeline earlier, there would not have been such a long misunderstanding. It seems that while hiding it, he was also bearing the corresponding punishment.

Bai Hao didn't understand how he came to that conclusion, and struggled for a long time before breaking free from his arms, "What did you mean just now?"

Chi Mo curled his lips, "You didn't write that letter yourself."

"Didn't I write it?" Bai Hao became more and more confused the more he listened, it was clearly his handwriting, "But it is indeed my handwriting."

Chi Mo also nodded in agreement, "I can't explain the handwriting, but the time is not right. I received the breakup letter in early September, and you were still lying on the hospital bed at that time."

"I couldn't find you at the time, and my heart was in a mess. When I received that letter, I thought you didn't want to see me, or even tell me to break up with me. I kept thinking that I had done something wrong, but never There was no doubt about the authenticity of that letter."

Bai Hao laughed as if he had suddenly realized that he also understood that his mother had always opposed her son's homosexuality, so in order to break Chi Mo's entanglement, wouldn't it be easy to forge a letter.

"I want to ask her why she did this."

"It's not necessary." Chi Mo interrupted him from holding the phone, "It's enough for us to know."

Knowing the truth of the matter, Chi Mo was as relaxed as if he had been relieved of a heavy burden. This matter had been on his mind for five years, and every night when everyone was quiet, he would always think about what went wrong in their relationship.

At that time, he once regretted that he went abroad to study. If he had been with him all the time, maybe nothing would happen. If there were any problems, he could solve them immediately, instead of an unclear parting letter that would paint their relationship for many years. period.

Now that the rain is over and the sky is clear, all misunderstandings have been resolved, and this night has really been fruitful.

Different from his good mood, Bai Hao's heart is full of gloom. He has never hated his amnesia more than at this moment.

If he had memory, these wouldn't be a problem at all. They could have been together happily, but there was a five-year vacancy for no reason.

What happened back then, why I said I went to look for him but didn't go, and the dream of the car accident, is it real or not?

If it is true, then why did he go through the window, where is he going, and who is the person chasing him behind.

He wanted to figure out everything, he had never been so eager to restore his memory.

Bai Hao stood up abruptly, walked out of the room quickly, and came back with those photo albums in his hands, "Brother, tell me about our past."

Chi Mo raised his eyebrows, patted the bed, "Come here..."

The two lay on the bed, and Bai Hao snuggled into Chi Mo's arms, listening to him tell what happened at that time one by one. It was obviously something he had experienced, but now he seemed to be listening to a story.

After a long time, Bai Hao said softly, "I also want to have these memories, our common memories, whether you have me or not, it's not fair..."

Just as Chi Mo was about to comfort him, he turned around and found that he had fallen asleep. Was that just a dream talk? He fell asleep too quickly.

Chi Mo smiled lightly, put the album aside, and kissed him on the forehead, "Good night..."

That night, Bai Hao didn't sleep well. In his dream, he relived the scene of the car accident again, but the people behind him still couldn't see their faces clearly.

It must be because I thought too much at night that I had this dream again.

The advantage of waking up in the middle of the night is that he can secretly kiss Chi Mo, and seeing his sleeping face, Bai Hao feels inexplicably at ease.

It's nice to wake up in the middle of the night with no one around, but now I have a warm embrace.

Listening to Chi Mo's even breathing, Bai Hao fell asleep again.

Regarding the recovery of memory, that is a matter that requires a long-term plan, and his top priority now is the audition for the fifth day of junior high school.

After returning to the mansion, Bai Hao didn't put down the script even for a moment, even taking it with him to the bathroom.

The audition day came as scheduled, Bai Hao got up early, came out of the shower, and found that Chi Mo had also sat up from the bed.

"Go on and sleep, Brother Li will pick me up later." Bai Hao was naked from the waist up, with only a towel wrapped around his body.

The corners of Chi Mo's mouth curled up slightly, and he opened his arms to him, "Come here..."

Bai Hao walked over hesitantly, but was pulled by Chi Mo as soon as he reached the bed, and the two of them lay down on the bed.

"Don't make trouble." Bai Hao put his hands on Chi Mo's body, trying to get up.

Chi Mo couldn't help saying that he turned over and pressed the person under him, and a long kiss fell in the next second. His kiss was always full of aggressiveness, both domineering and deep, in stark contrast to Bai Hao's soft kiss.

Chi Mo is like a clingy big dog, always forgetting his own physique. When Bai Hao was pressed under him and was about to be out of breath, Chi Mo finally separated a little distance from him.

"Okay, I've got to get up, I don't have time." Bai Hao gently pushed his shoulder, while the other party still pressed on him without moving.

Chi Mo lowered his head and kissed Bai Hao's neck, and said something oblique, "You're already up."

Bai Hao felt itchy, raised his head and pointed at the side of his neck, "Take it easy, I won't be able to see anyone anymore."

Chi Mo looked down and nodded as if admiring his masterpiece. The red color formed a sharp contrast with his fair skin, like an abstract art painting.

"This is my mark."

Bai Hao chuckled. For some reason, this sentence reminded him of puppies. In order to compete for territory and show territorial awareness, the dogs would mark them appropriately.

As expected of a large dog, it is very territorial.

Chi Mo didn't understand what he was laughing at, so he didn't think much about leaning over to continue asking for a kiss, and when he was about to pull Bai Hao's bath towel, he grabbed his wrist.

Bai Hao smiled triumphantly, and kissed him on the lips, "It's okay to kiss, but I can't do anything else. I still have to audition."

"Humph." Chi Mo pretended to be angry and got up from him, fell down beside him, and turned his face away.

Bai Hao turned over, lay on his body and comforted him, "When I come back, I will do whatever you want."

Chi Mo slowly turned around, obviously happy in his heart, but still pretending to be calm and breezy.

"You don't have to worry about being overheard tonight..."

Bai Hao frowned, and patted his chest, "Who is that, talking nonsense."

A smile flickered at the corner of Chi Mo's mouth, and he said artificially, "You, it's like an arrangement, with restraint and rise, but it sounds good."

"You pervert."

Chi Mo couldn't help laughing, "Go and get dressed, I'll wait for you to come back and arrange the music."