Mr. Alzheimer's

Pei Zhiliang just came out after washing his hands, when he saw Pei Yang and Fu Shuzhuo sitting on both sides, he was stunned for a moment before he walked over to Pei Yang and sat down.

Seeing Pei Zhiliang approaching, Zhuo Zhuo immediately ran from the opposite chair to his lap: "Meow, meow~"

It wants to sit with grandpa.

"..." Fu Shuzhuo, who was disgusted by many parties, poured wine for them without complaint, "Have a drink?"

Pei Zhiliang did not refuse: "Okay."

This was the first time in more than ten years that the three of them sat down to eat peacefully, but the price was Pei Yang's illness.

Fu Shuzhuo only poured half a glass of red wine for Pei Yang, and Pei Yang wrinkled his nose: "Are you avenging yourself?"

"Doctor..." Fu Shuzhuo paused, "The doctor said that you'd better not drink a lot of alcohol during your amnesia, as it may cause bad stimulation to your brain."

Pei Yang didn't take it seriously: "Will you become stupid?"

"Don't talk nonsense, follow the doctor's advice." Fu Shuzhuo patted his hand holding the wine bottle.

Pei Yang was unable to refute for a while, but Fu Shuzhuo's tone just now was a bit fierce, as if the word stupid was not to be mentioned.

Pei Zhiliang changed the subject in a timely manner: "You did it all?"

Pei Yang nodded: "Taste it and see how it tastes."

Pei Zhiliang put a piece of sea bass into his mouth, it was fresh and slightly spicy, with an excellent taste.

Pei Yang couldn't help feeling nervous that he didn't even notice, and there was a bit of inexplicable expectation in his eyes.

Pei Zhiliang ate slowly, as if savoring precious food.

After a while he agreed: "Not bad, delicious."

Pei Yang breathed a sigh of relief: "Try this pig's trotter again."

It was already 06:30 when the meal was ready, Pei Zhiliang looked at the dishes on the table, and said in a hoarse voice, "The first time you went to the kitchen was at the age of 15, and you almost fried the kitchen when you cooked dumplings."

Pei Yang didn't know how to reply, he looked at Fu Shuzhuo helplessly.

"It was I who made him suffer." Fu Shuzhuo peeled a shrimp for Pei Yang, his voice was very soft, "If it wasn't for me, Yang Yang should be living very well now."

Pei Yang pondered, "I'm not doing well now?"

"You're having a good time." Pei Zhiliang wiped his mouth with drooping eyes, raised his glass and said, "Let's go, I hope you will get better and better."

Fu Shuzhuo was the busiest, peeling shrimps and quail eggs for a while, all the shrimps were given to Pei Yang, and half of the quail eggs were given to the father and son.

Pei Zhiliang sent it to his son, but he was still disgusted: "I don't have long hands?"

Pei Yang muttered in a low voice: "Quail eggs are too difficult to peel."

Although he has forgotten that Fu Shuzhuo is his husband, he is still subconsciously accustomed to such a pampering way of getting along.

When a bottle of red wine was drunk to the bottom, Pei Yang drank a fraction of it, and Pei Zhiliang and Fu Shuzhuo drank the rest.

Pei Zhiliang is a scholar, he doesn't hold a lot of alcohol, and he is already drunk after a few drinks.Unlike Pei Yang who was drunk and rambunctious, his father was very quiet.

It's just that when Pei Yang wanted to help him to the room, Pei Zhiliang grabbed Fu Shuzhuo's arm, his voice choked up, "I'm old, I'm old."

Fu Shuzhuo didn't look sober, his ears, neck, and chest were all red.Fu Shuzhuo tore off two buttons: "You are still young."

Pei Zhiliang kept shaking his head: "I don't know when I will die, I can't take care of Yangyang for the rest of my life, I know—otherwise I will definitely take him away, please let him go..."

He was already not sober, and Pei Yang couldn't understand a single word he said.But he still couldn't help feeling sad, as if a basin of cold water was poured from head to toe, making his heart feel cold.

Pei Yang kept repeating: "Dad, I'm fine."

Fu Shuzhuo helped him to the second bedroom, and after he settled down, he leaned against the wall of the corridor, slumped on the ground, looking a bit decadent.

Pei Yang pursed his lips: "What's wrong with you?"

Fu Shuzhuo raised his eyes, the end of his eyes were also stained a little red because of drinking, which was very confusing.

He was quiet for a long time before he said softly, "Mr. Pei, make an application."

Pei Yang was puzzled: "Huh?"

"I'm a little sad, give me a hug, okay?"

Fu Shuzhuo opened his hands to him, Pei Yang approached uncontrollably, his heart was throbbing, he seemed really sad.

The two bodies Wen slowly approached, Pei Yang knelt on the ground, and was tightly held by Fu Shuzhuo in his arms.

Pei Yang actually thought for a moment, if time could stay at this moment forever, Fu Shuzhuo wouldn't be so sad.

He was taken aback by this thought, subconsciously made a move, and was freed.Fu Shuzhuo is really fulfilling his promise and will never go against his wishes.

Pei Yang stared at him blankly, a little at a loss.

Fu Shuzhuo seemed to be sober: "Is it because I hugged her too tightly?"

Pei Yang whispered: "No."

Fu Shuzhuo lowered his eyes: "If you don't hug me, can you wash the dishes for me?"

"??" Pei Yang even felt that Fu Shuzhuo wanted him to wash the dishes just now by pretending to be pitiful.

Fu Shuzhuo said sincerely, "It's very convenient to have a dishwasher."

Pei Yang sighed: "Then you get up first."

Fu Shuzhuo: "I have no strength."

Pei Yang had no choice but to grab his hand and pull it hard, but he took several steps back because of the momentum. He subconsciously closed his eyes, thinking that he was going to hit the wall, but after a long time, the back of his head only touched Fu Shuzhuo's hot palm.

The distance between the two of them was very close, Pei Yang was not much shorter than Fu Shuzhuo, his eyes just saw the tip of Fu Shuzhuo's nose, and a little further down was the overly rosy lips.

"You can kiss me if you want." Fu Shuzhuo bewitched with this wall-dong posture, "Although I can't touch you, you can touch me as you like, I don't mind."

Pei Yang pushed him away in embarrassment: "Who wants to kiss—"

He walked quickly to collect the bowls, and put them into the dishwasher one by one. There is a lot of space inside, and the pots can also be put in together. He only needs to wipe the table and the floor, which is very worry-free.

During the period, Fu Shuzhuo leaned against the door and watched quietly.

Pei Yang really hates washing dishes, whether he is cooking or not, he doesn't want to do it, he only enjoys the process of cooking, and Fu Shuzhuo has to come to serve the dishes.

Then Fu Shuzhuo would press him on the dining table, with the tip of his nose against the tip of his nose: "Eat first, okay?"

Although Pei Yang didn't cook much this year, he still didn't wash the dishes once, and he dragged Fu Shuzhuo to the kitchen every day by holding Fu Shuzhuo's waist: "Please, Zhuozhuo—"

Come on, they've even done it in the kitchen.

At that time, Fu Shuzhuo had just started to learn to cook, Pei Yang came to see him making jokes, he neither helped nor made trouble, he teased/pushed vigorously, reached into his clothes to touch his waist, and kissed his back were all trivial matters.

Then, Fu Shuzhuo put his legs up and leaned against the corner of the kitchen, next to him was a frying pan.

"I made a mistake, Mr. Fu, the pot is going to explode...uh!"

"If you make a mistake, you will be punished." He would say with a smile.

……

"Fu Shuzhuo?"

The voice next to his ear seemed to coincide with his memory. Fu Shuzhuo was stunned for a while before he recovered, and his eyes refocused on Pei Yang: "What's wrong?"

Pei Yang: "Where is the kitchen mop?"

"...behind the door."

it's wired.He was clearly in front of him, but he began to miss him.

Pei Yang cleaned up the kitchen: "Let's go take a shower."

Fu Shuzhuo's voice was dull: "I don't want to wash."

"But you're sweating and drinking." Pei Yang pushed Fu Shuzhuo to the bathroom, "Be good, I'll get you a bath towel."

Fu Shuzhuo looked back at him: "If I'm a good boy, can I sleep in the master bedroom tonight?"

"...you can, but don't move around."

The bathroom was closed tightly, and the sound of water gradually sounded inside.Pei Yang pondered for a long time, why did he feel that he was fooled again...

Fu Shuzhuo occupied the main bathroom, so he had to go to the guest bathroom to wash up, but as soon as his eyes were closed, it was full of Fu Shuzhuo's chest and collarbone that had just turned red, as well as the deadly reddish end of his eyes.

Pei Yang looked down and realized that he was really screwed.

After living for more than 30 years, he has seen quite a few handsome men and beautiful women, but Mr. is the first one who made him feel sexual... Fu Shuzhuo became the second.

Why is it happening like that.

Is it too quick for him to change his mind? He and Fu Shuzhuo have only known each other for less than half a month!

Pei Yang had deep doubts about his own character and morality. It was the first time in decades that he knew that he was such a person.

……

The warm water flowed from top to bottom, Pei Yang closed his eyes tightly, and tried his best to restrain his crooked thoughts, he wanted to hold it.

According to others, heartbeat is instinct, loyalty is choice, he can't be sorry to three people at the same time.

In the past, he felt that this sentence was fallacious. When he chose loyalty, he would no longer be able to have an instinctive heart for other people, but this sentence seems to be quite appropriate in his current situation.

But when Pei Yang got dressed, as soon as he walked into the room, he saw Fu Shuzhuo leaning against the door of the main guard, with only a bath towel wrapped around his waist, his hair was wet, and the water flowed down his shoulders into the muscle texture of his abdomen.

"Brother Pei, I don't have the strength..." Fu Shuzhuo pointed to the top of his head, his tone was very light, "I can't blow."

Pei Yang: "..."

Help, how loyal is this!

Fu Shuzhuo and Pei Yangben are the same age, even a few months older.

But when I was in school, I was young and energetic, and everyone wanted to compete. Before we were together, Fu Shuzhuo would occasionally call him Brother Pei in order to appease the cat that loves to explode.

After shouting too much, Pei Yang felt embarrassed to confront Fu Shuzhuo. At that time, he still felt that Fu Shuzhuo was a little pitiful, so he secretly decided that since he had received this brother, he would cover him.

This matter was also written in "Zhang Yang", the original owner called Fu Shuzhuo a bastard, and he never called that again after they got together, it was purely to coax him.

But even though he knew it was a trap, Pei Yang still couldn't help confirming: "What did you call me?"

"Brother Pei?" Fu Shuzhuo looked at him innocently, and the towel slid down a little as if it couldn't hang on it, revealing a smooth fishing line.

One minute later, Pei Yang raised the hair dryer as if his soul had come out of his body, and deeply despised himself.