Mr. Alzheimer's

The water level in the bathtub gradually rose, Fu Shuzhuo prepared shampoo and stool, and made a gesture of please.

Pei Yang looked at the warm water in the bathtub, and hesitantly looked at his clothes: "I..."

Fu Shuzhuo didn't know what he was thinking, and felt a little helpless: "Take off your clothes, wear bottoms, and soak your pants."

"Oh..." Pei Yang unbuttoned his clothes slowly.

Fu Shuzhuo sat in front of the bathtub in his spare time, looking at Pei Yang's waist, which he could hold with both hands. He actually had some abdominal muscles, but they were thin.

Although he is already in his 30s, Pei Yang's body still retains the frailty of youth.

Fu Shuzhuo hooked his lips: "The legs are very long."

"..." Pei Yang pursed his lower lip, he kicked off the slippers, his toes curled up on the cold floor tiles, showing the master's nervousness.

Fu Shuzhuo: "Lie here."

Pei Yang was obedient at the moment, Fu Shuzhuo said what he said, he leaned his head on Fu Shuzhuo's side, and stretched his body in the warm water.

He couldn't see Fu Shuzhuo's face, he could only feel the movement, the warm water soaked his hair, and then a pair of generous hands wrapped foam on the top of his head.

The master's movements feel very skilled, and he should have done it countless times in the past.

Pei Yang slowly closed his eyes, and the hand that had been clenched into a fist stretched out, naturally resting on his abdomen.

"Comfortable?"

"Um……"

Fu Shuzhuo: "Then I apply to pinch Mr. Pei's neck?"

Pei Yang opened his eyes, probably thought for a second, and then agreed: "Then take it easy."

"..."

Fu Shuzhuo clicked his tongue. It is really too difficult to serve people and serve him. You have to apply for a massage first.

He slowly rubbed the back of Pei Yang's neck. When he was busy with work, Pei Yang always told him that his neck was sore. During the year when he was suspended from work, he never complained of discomfort.

His ring finger slowly slid up, from his shoulder to the back of his head, and down to his ear.

Pei Yang's ears are really sensitive, they would tremble just by approaching them, Fu Shuzhuo couldn't help but squeezed his hands in the name of massage.

Pei Yang flinched: "You didn't apply..."

Fu Shuzhuo was amused: "Make it up now."

"Sure." Pei Yang murmured, and slightly stretched his long legs forward, causing the sound of splashing water.

"..." Fu Shuzhuo withdrew his gaze, and put his hands back into his hair to rub again.The kitten is too foul, everything is trying to seduce him.

He stopped talking, and patiently washed Pei Yang's hair step by step, then dried it and rubbed it with essential oil.

After finishing everything, he realized that Pei Yang seemed to have fallen asleep.

"Yangyang?"

"Cat?"

After calling twice but no answer, Fu Shuzhuo bent down and picked Pei Yang up from the water, the water splashed all over the floor, and he was also wet.

When going out, Fu Shuzhuo took out a bath towel with his left hand, spread it on the bed and wrapped Pei Yang.He wiped Pei Yang's water through the bath towel, from the neck, arms, waist and abdomen...

Pei Yang was ignorant and didn't react at all.

"Sleeping so deeply?" Fu Shuzhuo put his hands on Pei Yang's side, as if talking to himself, "Then I will kiss you, and the kitten probably won't know."

Someone's ears flicked.

Fu Shuzhuo slowly pressed down, breathing on Pei Yang's face. He took Pei Yang's slightly trembling eyelashes into his eyes, then turned around halfway, and unexpectedly kissed Pei Yang's forehead.

His kiss lasted for a long time, almost calming down cute thoughts, cherishing this moment extremely.

"It seems that I really fell asleep." Fu Shuzhuo got up slightly, reached into the bath towel and touched Pei Yang's knee, "I really want to do something—"

"..." Pei Yang didn't hold back, he crawled and hid under the quilt before Fu Shuzhuo's hand reached up, and covered his face and scolded in a muffled voice: "Pervert."

Fu Shuzhuo untied his wet clothes leisurely: "Who pretended to be asleep first?"

Pei Yang retorted: "I didn't pretend to be asleep."

Fu Shuzhuo: "I understand, you have always slept so deeply."

Pei Yang angrily kicked him against the quilt: "I fell asleep at first, but you woke me up after hugging me."

Fu Shuzhuo: "Then I always wake up when I kiss you?"

Pei Yang stopped talking, but buried his face deeper.

Fu Shuzhuo said leisurely: "So if you don't open your eyes, are you deliberately seducing me to kiss you?"

"You think too much." Pei Yang's voice was dull, "I'm going to sleep, good night."

Fu Shuzhuo was overjoyed, how could he be so cute.

"Sleep and put your head out, don't be bored." He turned and went to the bathroom.

Pei Yang waited for the sound of water to sound before he got his head out of the quilt. His face was calm and dazed, but his ears were already red.

……

"For the first time" and Fu Shuzhuo went on a trip, Pei Yang seemed a little nervous. He first checked the suitcase to make sure that there were no missing clothes, and then began to check the documents.

Pei Yang squatted on the ground without raising his head and asked, "Do you want to bring a bank card?"

Fu Shuzhuo: "I brought two."

Pei Yang murmured in a low voice: "Tablet, computer, charger, earphone..."

After making sure nothing was missing, he pulled up the suitcase: "How do we get to the airport?"

After not hearing a response for a long time, Pei Yang stood up in doubt, looked at Fu Shuzhuo who was a little dazed and asked, "What's wrong?"

"...The first time we went on a trip was in our sophomore year." Fu Shuzhuo smiled for a while, "At that time we saved [-] yuan in deposits, and you were only willing to spend a quarter of it to go out to play, and before going out, you repeated as before. Check the chanting, for fear of missing something."

Pei Yang pursed his lower lip, and it took him a long time to look away unnaturally: "If you don't check and find something missing, it will be too late."

He kept thinking last night that Fu Shuzhuo didn't seem to suspect that his body had changed his soul.

He even questioned whether Fu Shuzhuo really loved the original owner so much, otherwise why didn't he notice it for so long?

But thinking about it now, it should be that he and the original owner are too similar, with the same name and appearance, and even their personalities are almost the same.

Seeing him in a daze, Fu Shuzhuo changed the subject calmly: "The driver will take us to the airport later, do you want to eat the steamed buns at the door?"

Pei Yang replied in seconds: "Eat."

Fu Shuzhuo: "..."

He knew that food was much more important to Pei Yang than him.

The luggage was carried to the car by the driver, and Fu Shuzhuo took Pei Yang to have breakfast.

As soon as they left the gate of the community, they smelled a strong fragrance. Fu Shuzhuo ordered two cages and two servings of millet porridge.

He mixed a hot sauce and another hot sauce with vinegar, and put them in front of himself and Pei Yang respectively.

Pei Yang was dumbfounded: "You..."

He almost wanted to ask "How do you know that I don't get jealous when I eat steamed buns", but fortunately he stopped in time.

How can I know, it is nothing more than that the original owner has the same habits as him.

"Take a bite first to cool it down." Fu Shuzhuo handed him the paper, "Don't burn it——if it burns, I will try my best to blow it for you."

Pei Yang originally planned to bite it in one bite, but after hearing it, he was instantly reserved and took small bites.

After Fu Shuzhuo finished eating the porridge, he was ready to pay the bill: "Boss, pay the bill."

"A total of forty, just scan the code."

Pei Yang raised his head and glanced at Fu Shuzhuo, and quietly stretched his chopsticks towards the last steamed bun in front of Fu Shuzhuo, like a cat stealing fish.

Fu Shuzhuo caught a glimpse from the corner of his eye: "What are you doing?"

Pei Yang coughed: "It's not good to waste."

Fu Shuzhuo: "I didn't say no to eating."

Pei Yang withdrew his hands reluctantly: "Then you eat."

Fu Shuzhuo picked it up slowly, and even bit a small mouth to cool the soup inside. He handed it over to Pei Yang's disappointed eyes, amused: "Here."

Pei Yang hesitated for a moment, his loyalty to Mr. showed up for a second and then broke: "Thank you, Mr. Fu."

Kissing indirectly... It's okay, it's not his body.

Pei Yang couldn't resist the temptation of food, a gentleman far away in another world is not as important as food.

The airport is more than an hour away from here, Fu Shuzhuo gave a slight pause when he saw Rose in the back seat after getting on the car.

Pei Yang quickly snatched the rose, and said to him from left to right: "If you don't take it with you, you will wither at home."

Fu Shuzhuo: "...it will wither if you take it with you."

Pei Yang said seriously: "But I can live longer."

Fu Shuzhuo smiled: "If you like it, I will buy it for you every day in the future."

Pei Yang: "I don't like it..."

Fu Shuzhuo: "You used to think that buying flowers was a waste of money, and you kept saying you didn't like them. Now, do you think you are honest?"

"..." Pei Yang immediately changed his words vaguely, "I just like a little bit."

Isn't there something different about him from the original owner?

On the way to the airport, Pei Yang kept holding the rose in his palm, luckily the thorns were pulled out, otherwise it would be bloody.

Fu Shuzhuo was a little curious. In Pei Yang's mind, who is more important now, he or the so-called "Mr."?

But in Pei Yang's concept, he and Mr. have been together for many years... so there is a high probability that the other party is important.

Fu Shuzhuo was inexplicably a little bit savory, and he thought it was funny when it was over.

Knowing that 'Mr.' is also me, and also knowing that Pei Yang is sick, the logic of thinking may not be as clear as usual, so there is nothing to be jealous about.

But he just couldn't hold back the comparison, he wanted to occupy the most important position in Pei Yang's heart at any time.

Pei Yang looked at him inexplicably: "What are you laughing at?"

"It's okay." Fu Shuzhuo said seriously, "I just remembered that you get airsick every time you fly, and I have to hold you to feel comfortable."

Pei Yang suspiciously recalled that this matter didn't seem to be mentioned in "Zhang Yang", he didn't remember it very clearly, but Fu Shuzhuo said it very firmly.

He really wanted to show a different characteristic from the original owner, but if Fu Shuzhuo found out that he was not alone, his ending would be miserable...

Pei Yang shivered, and nervously followed Fu Shuzhuo to get on the plane through the security check.

Until the warm reminder ended and the plane started to take off, he didn't feel any discomfort, not even tinnitus.

Fu Shuzhuo asked with concern: "Are you dizzy?"

"That's right..." Pei Yang replied uncertainly.

Fu Shuzhuo pursed his lips: "Come here, it will be more comfortable to hold."

Pei Yang moved his body hesitantly and leaned on Fu Shuzhuo's shoulder.He really doesn't feel airsick.

Fu Shuzhuo: "Should I pinch your hand like before?"

Pei Yang hesitated: "Where to pinch?"

Fu Shuzhuo coughed lightly: "Squeeze the tiger's mouth, there is an acupuncture point there, if you pinch it, you won't feel so dizzy."

Pei Yang handed him his hand slowly, and Fu Shuzhuo held and kneaded Mosao contentedly: "Sleep for a while, I'll call you when we arrive."

Pei Yang's palms are very soft, and there are scars from the wounds from the gravel last time, which have not fully healed.

At the beginning, Fu Shuzhuo was still rubbing the tiger's mouth seriously, and then he started to rub his fingers into the interlocking fingers, and then began to lightly press his fingertips and wrist joints.

Pei Yang was so itchy that his eyelashes trembled, and he couldn't bear it for a long time. He withdrew his hand and turned over, pointing the back of his head at Fu Shuzhuo——

"You pressed it very effectively, and I don't feel dizzy at all now."

Fu Shuzhuo: "..."

Tsk, play off.There is still an hour of sailing time, no hugs or touches.