Mr. Alzheimer's

Pei Yang didn't understand, but it didn't stop him from feeling disgusted with Shang Zhuo: "If you have a problem with your brain, go and fix it, don't leave it alone."

Shang Zhuo: "You think you can still..."

Before he finished speaking, Fu Shuzhuo had already walked over, ignoring him and handing Pei Yang water: "Drink water."

Pei Yang rubbed his eyebrows: "Stop playing, are there birds in this court? It's very noisy."

Fu Shuzhuo couldn't help laughing: "Maybe he broke in blindly."

Shang Zhuo's expression froze.

Wang Qijia looked around. The badminton court was indoors. Because the air conditioner was turned on, the windows were closed. How could there be a bird without eyes?

It's nothing more than pointing at Sang and scolding Huai.

Although it was his own people who were scolded, Wang Qijia was not angry, and said goodbye with a smile on his face: "We are looking for other fun, see you two."

Shang Zhuo raised his smile again, followed Wang Qijia and left.

Fu Shuzhuo looked at the angry Pei Yang beside him: "What did he tell you?"

Pei Yang: "The birdman speaks bird language, but I don't understand it."

Fu Shuzhuo: "..."

Pei Yang has always had a way of cursing people.

Pei Yang pondered for a while: "What's the relationship between these two people? Are they ordinary bosses and subordinates?"

"It is now." Fu Shuzhuo's expression was light, "but it may not be soon."

Pei Yang looked at him suspiciously.

"You have dealt with Wang Qijia before and robbed him of a project." Fu Shuzhuo paused, "He has a special habit in bed, Shang Zhuo can bear it."

Pei Yang laughed: "Does your heart hurt?"

Fu Shuzhuo had no choice but to say, "What's so bad about committing a crime? I don't know him well, Mr. Pei, didn't you recruit him?"

The two looked at each other for a while, Pei Yang looked away guiltily: "Go to the bathroom."

Fu Shuzhuo's tentative rhetorical question, combined with what Shang Zhuo said just now, made Pei Yang feel that there was something wrong with it.

But "Zhang Yang" didn't write about it, so why did the original owner recruit Shang Zhuo into the company?

As for this question, Fu Shuzhuo has been thinking about it since the day he dismissed Shang Zhuo. He has guessed a possibility, but he is not sure.

If Pei Yang really thought so at the beginning, it would be too hurtful.

"If, I mean if." Fu Shuzhuo let out a breath and asked as he walked, "You know that you are terminally ill, would you put your rival next to me for divorce? Regardless of your memory, just use your current personality and Think about it."

Pei Yang froze for a moment, then looked at him like an idiot: "Your assumption is that you are talking about Shang Zhuo?"

Fu Shuzhuo looked away unnaturally and hummed.

Pei Yang came to the sink and took a cup of water to wash his face. He replied without thinking, "Even if I really want to die, I want you to find the second spring as soon as possible and not be so sad, it is absolutely impossible for Shang Zhuo .”

"He deserves it too? If I want you to be well, then I have to find someone with normal conduct. Can such a fool be with you?"

Half of the big rock in Fu Shuzhuo's heart fell, and he laughed softly: "I still have a high status in your heart."

Pei Yang looked away unnaturally, and muttered in a low voice: "Besides, if I love you very much, as long as we don't get divorced for a day, you don't want to find someone outside."

The more he talked about Pei Yang, the more indignant he became: "You are dreaming."

Fu Shuzhuo saw that the topic was going to be crooked: "Stop it, stop it, I never had this dream, I just don't understand why you recruited him."

Pei Yang thought about it seriously: "Maybe he wants to show his affection and piss him off."

Fu Shuzhuo: "..."

It's really possible.

In the past, Pei Yang seldom got intimate with him in the office, but in the past year, before he was suspended from work, Pei Yang would occasionally go to his office to ask for kisses, or sleep on his lap on the sofa.

Later, when Pei Yang was suspended from work, Fu Shuzhuo began to work at home, but he had to go to the company once or twice a week. Pei Yang would occasionally accompany him, and even took the initiative to play with him in the office once.

Speaking of this, cough... Fu Shuzhuo is still relishing that feeling.

And every time they make out, Shang Zhuo will knock on the door inappropriately halfway.

In the past, he always thought that it was Shang Zhuo who didn't have the eyesight to interrupt, but now that he thought about it, it was really possible that Pei Yang found the right time to play Shang Zhuo on purpose.

Fu Shuzhuo couldn't help laughing... a bit cute.

"It's better like this." He coughed softly. "Before, he always came to knock on the door in the middle of our intimacy. I was so annoying that I wanted to fire him."

Pei Yang: "...then you resign."

Fu Shu looked at him: "Aren't you afraid that Boss Pei will be angry? Who asked you to hire someone?"

Pei Yang: "..."

Anyway, he lost his memory, so Fu Gou was right in everything he said.

After washing his face, Pei Yang wanted to clear his bladder. As soon as he stepped into the bathroom, he saw Shang Zhuo who hadn't had time to hide in the cubicle. He was alone.

Pei Yang guessed that he should have heard everything, so he took the initiative to say hello: "What a coincidence."

Shang Zhuo remained silent.

Fu Shuzhuo's eyes moved slightly, he let go of Pei Yang's hand: "Go, I'll wait for you here."

Pei Yang finally understood why Shang Zhuo said those words before, and he paused when they passed by: "You have such a big brain, why don't you become a screenwriter."

Shang Zhuo: "..."

Pei Yang went into the cubicle, and when he came out, he saw Shang Zhuo standing in front of the sink with an ugly expression on his face, he turned his head and took a deep look at him before leaving.

Pei Yang was curious: "What did you tell him?"

Fu Shuzhuo: "You guess?"

Pei Yang curled his lips: "I love to talk but not to talk."

He turned around absent-mindedly and almost fell when he went down the steps. Fortunately, Fu Shuzhuo picked him up and said, "Look at the road."

I don't know if it was Fu Shuzhuo's attitude that pleased Pei Yang, which caused him to be in a good mood now, and his heart beat even when he got close to the light.

Pei Yang's Adam's apple rolled, and he escaped from Fu Shuzhuo's embrace as naturally as possible: "What did you say?"

Fu Shuzhuo: "I said, if he appears in front of you again, I guarantee that he will not be able to find a job with a decent income other than bed crawling."

"...Is it decent to climb the bed?" Pei Yang asked.

"It should be considered decent for him. After all, although Wang Qijia plays a lot, he never only meets people who you like." Fu Shuzhuo couldn't help touching Pei Yang's hot ears.

Pei Yang went numb: "You touched me again without my consent."

Fu Shuzhuo is as good as others: "I was wrong."

Pei Yang walked to the locker room, and suddenly felt a little 'pity and pity': "Is it too cruel for you to say that..."

Fu Shuzhuo squinted his eyes: "Why don't you take pity on me? You don't like me when you lose your memory, and I'm not allowed to touch you, and you have to report every touch. What's the matter, aren't you cruel to me?"

"Cruel, cruel—"

Pei Yang didn't know why he ran away all of a sudden, Fu Shuzhuo pressed on slowly like a confident hunter, he blocked the compartment door that was about to close: "What are you running for?"

Pei Yang laughed dryly: "Are you going to the next door?"

Suddenly other people's voices sounded outside, Fu Shuzhuo directly pushed Pei Yang into the same cubicle, only about two square meters, and it was still crowded with two grown men standing.

Pei Yang was now clinging to the wall, swallowing his throat: "What are you doing here..."

"I'll help you change your clothes."

Pei Yang covered his collar in fright: "You, you, get out!"

Fu Shuzhuo slowly approached: "Aren't your arms sore after playing badminton for so long? I will serve you."

Pei Yang leaned against his chest: "It's really unnecessary—"

Ever since he knew that Pei Yang didn't really not love him, Fu Shuzhuo was completely at ease.He felt that he had endured it for so long, and he should charge some interest.

"Report to Boss Pei, I'm going to change your clothes for you now, and it may touch your skin." Fu Shuzhuo's breath brushed against Pei Yang's lips, "Please lower your voice, Boss Pei, there are still people outside."

Pei Yang's whole body trembled, and the strength he was holding against Fu Shuzhuo was almost negligible.

He fell into a state of trance, knowing that the intimacy at the moment was impossible, but his body and brain were indulging, bewitching him not to resist.

He seemed to want Fu Shuzhuo's closeness very much, and he only wanted Fu Shuzhuo's closeness.

Pei Yang could feel Fu Shuzhuo's hands unbuttoning him, occasionally touching his skin: "Fu Shuzhuo..."

His body screamed with desire, his brain was insatiable with the current contact, talking more, more.

Fu Shuzhuo suddenly lowered his eyes and smiled: "No wonder I ran just now, so it was hard?"

Pei Yang's ears were red, he turned his head away, his slender neck looked extremely fragile: "There are people outside, don't... Fu Shuzhuo!"

asshole!

Pei Yang originally wanted to tell you not to speak so loudly, but he didn't expect that Fu Shuzhuo would do it directly.He was so shocked that he didn't know what to say: "You—"

Fu Shuzhuo quickly let go, and he hooked Pei Yang's chin: "Want to help?"

Pei Yang blushed: "No need..."

Fu Shuzhuo bewitched: "Try it, I will help you."

Pei Yang: "No..."

Fu Shuzhuo's breath was indistinguishable from Pei Yang's ear: "Just try, if you feel uncomfortable, you can say stop at any time - I will be obedient and stop all words and deeds."

Occasionally someone would come in in the locker room to get something or change out of their gym clothes.

They talked and laughed, talked about voices, talked about private affairs, and talked about certain unspeakable topics.

They even mentioned the names of Pei Yang and Fu Shuzhuo: "If your younger brother really likes that man, it's okay to get married, but it's really impossible to adopt a child."

"I don't care. The old man firmly disagrees. He thinks the two men are outrageous."

The man clicked his tongue: "Same sex has been legal for many years. Zhuo Yang's Mr. Fu and Mr. Pei have been married for six or seven years, right? The relationship between them is not bad."

"How can they be the same? The friendship they had when they were in school."

The friend asked: "Hey! Didn't you and your wife also get together in high school? Didn't you two still argue about divorce some time ago?"

"Hey, what nonsense gossip! We are just quarreling. She thinks that I smoke and drink every day is not good for my health, and says to get a divorce quickly so as not to be a widow in the future."

Friends laughed at him: "No wonder you didn't even touch the cigarettes today."

The man said it with the intention of showing off: "Then what can I do? Promise her to quit. The divorce is just a joke. We have gone through all kinds of storms. How can we break up at the best time?"

As the two walked further and further away, Pei Yang let out a low moan from his throat.He was almost in a daze, one side was Fu Shuzhuo's hot palm, and the other side was the conversation of passers-by outside...

His heart was also divided into two halves for no apparent reason, one half was carefree and joyful, and the other half was painful and melancholy.

Fu Shuzhuo naturally also heard the conversation between the two outside, he gently pressed the tip of Pei Yang's nose: "Report...I want to kiss you."

They had no reason to break up at the best time, but their fate was so bad that they couldn't let them go.

Pei Yang gave up struggling completely, trembling all over, and tapped Fu Shuzhuo's sneakers with his toes: "The report is approved..."