Excuse me, who are you?

When the cool ointment touched Ye Qian's skin, Ye Qian's skin trembled slightly.

While Ji Muhang was slowly applying the medicine, the soft touch of his fingertips made him lose his mind. Ji Muhang felt that he was definitely going to become a fairy, and desperately suppressed the turbulent waves in his body. Put yourself in it?

Finally, when the medicine was applied, it took only 2 minutes for Ji Muhang to feel as if he had finished a full marathon, feeling like he was going to collapse.

Ji Muhang stared at the two round petals in front of his eyes, hooked the corners of his mouth and smiled with an unknown meaning.

"Pa—" a clear voice sounded.

Ye Qian blushed, turned his head and stared at Ji Muhang, "Why did you slap my ass!"

Ji Muhang raised his eyebrows, "Oh, I thought it felt good, so I took it." He looked very upright.

"You..." Ye Qian glared at Ji Muhang, and was about to pull the quilt and cover it up hastily, but Ji Muhang quickly stopped him.

"Let it dry first, otherwise it will be painted in vain if it rubs against the quilt."

"..." Ye Qian had nothing to say, and turned his face away from Ji Muhang.

"Angry?" Ji Muhang whispered.

"..."

"Oh, I just take a pat," Ji Muhang said, "How about you take a pat on mine too?" He said and took Ye Qian's hand.

Ye Qian quickly freed his hand, "You..." paused, "Rogue!" After speaking, he turned his head angrily.

Ji Muhang had no choice but to quickly change the subject, "Qianqian, do you want to eat sweet and sour pork ribs?"

"..." Ye Qian ignored it.

"What about the pickled fish?" Ji Muhang continued to ask.

"..." Although Ye Qian didn't answer this time, he hesitated for a while, he was so hungry, because he just went down the mountain and didn't have an appetite, the two of them made do with food outside, and when he came back, he was in a hurry to take a bath, and he had done a lot of climbing today. , but now I am a little hungry.

"What about the fried fish?"

"Yeah." Ye Qian replied in a low voice, "I want to eat small fried fish."

"Okay, then I'll go right away, lie down for a while, don't cover yourself with the quilt." Ji Muhang said and walked out.

"Ah."

Ji Muhang couldn't help but be happy while he was busy in the kitchen. Ye Qian's mood has obviously improved these few days, and he is a little more lively than when he first came here. It seems that he will take him out to play more in the future.

Ye Qian used to be a person with indifferent feelings. Ji Muhang knew it when he first came into contact with him. He seldom showed any emotions, and almost always had a cold face, which made people feel that he was not easy to get close to. But Ji Muhang knew it later. It was Ye Qian's self-protection, a protective shell formed because of being too lonely, he didn't want others to enter his world, and he didn't want to be in contact with others, but Ji Muhang didn't know until he spent so much effort breaking this shell How innocent and lovely this person is, how rarely pure and clear

But now, since Ye Qian lived at home after amnesia, he has been quiet and silent, as if he has returned to his own world, but these days, he seems to be slowly letting go of his guard, and he has Small emotions, and willing to let yourself see the side of emotions, this should be a good thing.

Ye Qian lay on the bed, fell asleep in a daze after a while, Ji Muhang walked into the bedroom and saw that Ye Qian had fallen asleep with steady breathing, and slowly turned him over to make him sleep more comfortably. As a result, Ye Qian opened his eyes in a daze, squinted at Ji Muhang, and suddenly said, "Xiaohang..."

The movements of Ji Muhang's hands paused for a moment, startled in his heart, and looked at Ye Qian excitedly, "Qianqian, do you remember me?" His tone even trembled a little.

Ye Qian narrowed his eyes in a daze: "Xiaohang, I'm so sleepy, I want to sleep." Then he closed his eyes.

Ji Muhang looked at the person who had fallen asleep, his heart felt like a typhoon had passed through, it was wet but messy, did you really remember?Will it just be...

Ji Muhang didn't dare to think too much. If he thought too much, he would inevitably be sad. Sometimes it's good to deceive yourself, at least let yourself have something to look forward to.So he covered the quilt carefully, lowered his head and kissed Ye Qian's forehead, the tears in his eyes swirled a few times and finally did not fall.

I like this person, to the point where life seems meaningless without him, to the point where I can hardly live without this person in my life, to the point where even if he forgets himself, I still love him hopelessly.

So, no matter what the future path is, I am willing to go on with you without hesitation. Whether you remember me or not, even...you can't remember, I will make you fall in love with me again!

Everything in Ji Muhang's heart suddenly became clear, who cares, monsters, thorns and rough, violent storms, what's so scary!

Wang Yang, Su Ziyou and a group of friends wanted to come and see Ye Qian, but Ji Muhang rejected them all, because he wanted to live a good life with Ye Qian, er, well, although one of them didn't seem to think so.

After Ye Qian woke up the next day, he still didn't remember what Ji Muhang had expected, so there was nothing to lose.

"Qianqian, you didn't eat the small fish I fried last night." Ji Muhang said resentfully with grievance.

"Uh..." Ye Qian paused, "I fell asleep..."

"I made it just for you." Ji Muhang continued to pretend to be pitiful.

"Then... you..." Ye Qian was a little at a loss.

"I made it specially for you," Ji Muhang pouted, "You didn't eat it."

"Then what do you want?" Ye Qian felt guilty.

Ji Muhang saw that he had achieved the effect he wanted, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised, "Let's cook together today."

"Huh?" Ye Qian was a little surprised, but he can't cook.

"You don't want to?" Ji Muhang looked at Ye Qian wrongedly, his eyes glowed faintly, "You don't want to cook for me."

"No," Ye Qian scratched his hair and said embarrassedly, "I'm... I can't cook."

"It's okay, I'll teach you." Ji Muhang said.

"Okay then." Ye Qian said helplessly, silently muttering in his heart not to burn the kitchen down.

Ji Muhang excitedly pulled Ye Qian to the kitchen, with a triumphant smile on his lips.

"What are we doing today?" Ye Qian said, looking at the strange things in the kitchen.

"Guess what." Ji Muhang said with great interest.

Ye Qian stared at Ji Muhang's strange and mysterious smile, and said hesitantly, "Fried small fish?"

Ji Muhang shook his head.

"Sweet and sour pork ribs?"

Ji Muhang still smiled and shook his head.

"Pickle fish?"

Ji Muhang still shook his head.

Now Ye Qian was even more confused, "What is that?"

Ji Muhang took out a tomato in one hand and an egg in the other from the side, and shook it at Ye Qian.

"Scrambled eggs with tomatoes?" Ye Qian asked.

"Yeah," Ji Muhang nodded, "I'll teach you how to make scrambled eggs with tomatoes."

Ye Qian stared at the tomatoes and eggs in Ji Muhang's hands, feeling as if something was stuck in his mind, but he didn't know what it was.

"Come on, let's wash the tomatoes first." Ji Muhang greeted Ye Qian.

Ye Qian walked over, and Ji Muhang put the tomatoes in the sink, picked up the tomatoes and rinsed them under the water, Ye Qian was also about to pick up a tomato to wash, when Ji Muhang suddenly stopped.

"Wait a moment."

Ye Qian was stunned, "What's wrong?"

Ji Muhang put his arm in front of Ye Qian, "Help me roll up the cuffs, or the water will get wet in a while."

"Oh." Ye Qian slowly rolled up Ji Muhang's cuffs.

Ji Muhang stared at Ye Qian's drooping eyebrows, his long eyelashes neatly arranged in a beautiful fan shape.

"Okay." Ye Qian said.

Ye Qian was about to roll up his cuffs, but Ji Muhang said: "Wait a minute." Then he quickly put down the things in his hands, took the towel next to him and wiped his hands, "I'll help you." Qian Qian rolled up his sleeves.

Ye Qian was taken aback by this series of actions, and slowly said: "I can do it myself."

"Reciprocity," Ji Muhang smiled, "Okay."

Ye Qian looked at his rolled up cuffs and Ji Muhang's rolled up cuffs, feeling a little funny.

Then Ye Qian and scholar Ji Muhang began to rinse the tomatoes, the water flowed through the bright red and bypassed the white and tender fingers and flowed into the pool.

After washing, he started to cut the tomatoes. Ji Muhang took the knife and cut it first for demonstration. Ye Qian thought it was very simple, so he took the knife and started to learn how to cut it. With many years of experience in chemical experiments, um, it doesn't seem to matter, well, the cut is not bad, quite well-proportioned, but the pursuit of perfection and consistency caused the juice to flow off the chopping board.

"Not bad, it's cut very well." Ji Muhang praised without hesitation after seeing it.

Ye Qian was a little embarrassed, but he himself felt good and had a sense of accomplishment. With tomato juice on his fingertips, he looked at it, then put it in his mouth and licked it. The evocative picture instantly felt like my throat was so dry that it was about to smoke.

"Is it tasty?"

"Huh?" Ye Qian was stunned for a moment, and then realized, "It's a little sour, but it's still good."

"Then I'll try it." Before Ye Qian could realize what the words meant, Ji Muhang quickly picked up Ye Qian's finger and put it in his mouth, sucked it, and licked it vaguely with the tip of his tongue, "It's quite delicious. of."