Excuse me, who are you?

"Xiaohang, I'm hungry." Ye Qian pouted and looked at Ji Muhang with aggrieved eyes.

Ye Qian started calling Ji Muhang "Xiaohang" after that time, and of course Ji Muhang was very happy.

But also after that time, Ye Qian would have nightmares at night, and sometimes he would suddenly yell in his dreams, or his body could not help shaking, and then he would break out in a cold sweat. Every time Ji Muhang held someone in his arms to comfort Ye Qian At the beginning, Qian would struggle desperately when he hadn't recovered from his strength, and sometimes he would accidentally hurt Ji Muhang because the struggling movements were too intense.

Although Ye Qian's vigor is of course not as strong as Ji Muhang's, but he is still a young man. In the case of being in good health and being fattened by Ji Muhang, Ye Qian especially has no judgment in the process of struggling, and only cares about struggling randomly. It was really under the circumstances, and Ji Muhang didn't dare to press Ye Qian hard, for fear that he would feel uncomfortable, so he could only carry it hard. As a result, the nose bleeds, the corners of the eyes were scratched, or the corners of the mouth were swollen.

But Ye Qian could not remember what happened to him at night at all the next day, and wondered why Ji Muhang became like this after sleeping, so Ji Muhang could only bitterly say that he bumped into the door when he went to the toilet at night, Ye Qian listened Laughing non-stop until Ye Qian finally realized something was wrong after this situation happened for several days, but he refused to tell Ji Muhang, Ye Qian was also puzzled, they slept together, could it be him?But how could he do this?

Ye Qian could only look at Ji Muhang in a daze.

"Okay, cook," Ji Muhang said with a smile, "What do you want to eat?"

"Braised beef in brown sauce, stewed pork ribs with tomato..." Ye Qian said.

"Qianqian, shall we cook together today?" Ji Muhang said.

"I won't." Ye Qian waved his hand.

"You forgot, I'm here, I'm your master," Ji Muhang said, "I'll teach you."

Ye Qian hesitated.

"How is it?" Ji Muhang said in a seductive tone, "It tastes very delicious when you make it yourself. Didn't you also make scrambled eggs with tomatoes that time? It's delicious."

"Then... that's fine." Ye Qian said.

Ji Muhang successfully lured him into the kitchen, and then started teaching.

The reason why Ji Muhang took Ye Qian to cook was because he wanted to do something with Ye Qian and create a different moment for them, and on the other hand, it was because Ye Qian was always in a daze recently, falling into a kind of as if Walking into the realm of the ancient world, he felt very uneasy, so he wanted to occupy Ye Qian's time and prevent him from just being immersed in it.

"Come on, let's marinate the cut beef with cooking wine and light soy sauce for later use." Ji Muhang said while showing Ye Qian a demonstration.

"Yeah." Ye Qian looked at it.

"Heat the oil." Ji Muhang warmed up the oil pan, turned his head to look at Ye Qian's calm expression, and couldn't help but kissed Ye Qian's cheek.

Ji Muhang skillfully put in the bean paste and stir-fried the red oil, and neatly put in the dried chili, pepper, and ginger.

"What is this?" Ye Qian asked, pointing to the seasoning box next to him.

"Star anise," Ji Muhang said with a smile while putting it into the pot, "This is grass fruit," brushed it off the pot, "Fragrant leaves, add a little sugar at the end."

Ji Muhang was stir-frying, and the ingredients were tumbling and jumping in the pot. After a while, the various flavors of the ingredients overflowed with fragrance and temptation. The reddish fire light reflected Ji Muhang's handsome outline, staining his eyebrows and eyes red.

"Okay, Qianqian, bring over the beef." Ji Muhang said while stirring.

"Here you are." Ye Qian took out the beef.

The beef continued to stir-fry in the pot for 1 minute, the aroma was tangy, and the corners of Ye Qian's mouth curled up.

"Okay, now we can add broth." Ji Muhang poured in the broth that had been prepared earlier.

"It smells so good..." Ye Qian had dimples on his face.

Ji Muhang originally wanted to touch Ye Qian's head, so he bent down slightly and rubbed Ye Qian's cheek with his face, and Ye Qian also rubbed him affectionately.

"How long will it take to cook?"

"You glutton," Ji Muhang said with a smile, "after boiling, turn to low heat and simmer for an hour and a half, then add potatoes and simmer for 10 minutes, and finally turn to high heat to collect the juice..."

"It will take a long time." Ye Qian curled his lips.

"Good things have to wait slowly," Ji Muhang said, "Let's make stewed pork ribs with tomatoes next."

"Good!" Ye Qian said happily.

While waiting for the soup to be stewed, Ji Muhang cooked a few more dishes. Ye Qian just handed over the food and helped him taste it, talking to Ji Muhang, but his small eyes couldn't hide the excitement in it.

"Eat quickly, you're so greedy." Ji Muhang said.

Ye Qian moved his chopsticks to eat with a satisfied face, "It's delicious."

"Qianqian, do you want to play recently?" Ji Muhang asked.

"Huh?" Ye Qian swallowed the food in his mouth, "Okay, where are you going?"

"Where do you want to go?"

"I don't know either, where did you say to go?"

"Then I'll arrange it."

After the two finished their meal, they went downstairs for a walk together. The breeze kissed their cheeks, and they felt very comfortable.

"I can't even see the stars." Ye Qian looked up at the sky, the night sky was gray and blurry, with clusters of images sticking together, "It's not as beautiful as Aunt Wu's night sky."

"You want to go to Aunt Wu's house?"

"I want to go to the countryside to see," Ye Qian said, "Last time Li Yao told us to come here in summer, saying that the back mountain is beautiful in summer."

Ji Muhang was stunned, and touched Ye Qian's hair, "Qianqian, you actually remember it, right?"

Although Ji Muhang also vaguely had an answer in his heart, since he asked Ye Qian that time but didn't answer, Ji Muhang didn't ask any more questions, but now what Ye Qian said in his own words...

Ye Qian stopped and looked down at the shadow on the ground, and after a while he slowly opened his mouth: "I really want to remember something, but I don't seem to be very sure, sometimes it feels vague and sometimes it's very clear...but Sometimes I feel empty and flustered..." Ye Qian's shoulders trembled slightly.

Ji Muhang patted Ye Qian's shoulder, then held Ye Qian's hand tightly.

Ye Qian continued: "Sometimes I feel so uncomfortable. I remember you are Xiaohang, but why do I forget you, I..." Ye Qian cried, tears streaming down the corners of his eyes, all the panic, doubts, uneasiness At this moment, it finally erupted like a gate.

It was only then that Ji Muhang realized how helpless and hesitant Ye Qian had been all this time. He didn't know how much Ye Qian remembered, but he always thought that Ye Qian would be very happy when he remembered the past. Ignoring that Ye Qian would feel uneasy and flustered because of these.

It turns out that Ye Qian will always be uneasy because of such things, feel guilty and uneasy that he will forget the important people who are important to him, and will be brooding because of the blurred memories of those important things, because the deep love in the memory Feel guilty and blame yourself.

"Qianqian," Ji Muhang hugged Ye Qian and gently wiped away his tears, "Don't cry, don't cry, don't think about some things if you can't remember them, besides, the past is over, we are still together now."

Ye Qian's voice was sobbing, "But..."

"No, but," Ji Muhang shook Ye Qian's shoulders, looked into Ye Qian's eyes, "It's already passed."

Ye Qian looked at Ji Muhang.

"The important thing is now, we are together now, and now," Ji Muhang stared at Ye Qian and said firmly, "I still love you, and it has never changed."

Tears ooze from the corners of Ye Qian's eyes again. For some reason, he just wants to cry, as if this can wash away everything from the past, or because of the firm tone of the person in front of him, he can eliminate the uneasiness and panic in his heart.

Ji Muhang pulled Ye Qian into his arms, kissed the tears on Ye Qian's cheek, and said softly, "Don't be afraid, I'm always here. I'm still the original Ji Muhang, your Xiaohang."

Ye Qian hugged Ji Muhang, and buried his face in Ji Muhang's chest, "Why...why you..." Ye Qian couldn't tell, why you still like me even so, and still didn't give up, even though I don't remember your situation at all Down.

Of course Ji Muhang knew what Ye Qian meant, touched Ye Qian's hair and said, "Because I love you," Ji Muhang smiled softly, "There are so many reasons."

Ye Qian raised his head slowly, his eyelashes were wet, and the tears on his cheeks were obvious, with a nasal voice that he had just cried, "Then if there is anything I don't remember in the future, you can tell me, I think I will remember a lot, But it’s just a bunch.”

Ji Muhang hooked Ye Qian's nose and chuckled, "Okay, but compared to before," Ji Muhang's smile became stronger, "I think the most important thing is now."

Ye Qian smiled embarrassedly.

The two were walking, Ye Qian suddenly asked: "What's the matter with the scratch on the corner of your mouth these days?"

"This..." Ji Muhang's mind was spinning quickly, "I don't know who sleeps restlessly at night." Ji Muhang squinted at Ye Qian, "I was arguing to catch cats at night, but the little paw scratched my face It's gone." Ji Muhang said solemnly, and then clicked his tongue twice to show his innocence.

"Ah?" Ye Qian scratched his hair, his face embarrassed, "It's me..."

Ji Muhang hummed a few times.

"Sorry," Ye Qian said softly, "If I still catch you, wake me up."

Seeing Ye Qian struggling, Ji Muhang was already overjoyed, ouch, it's so interesting.

"No," Ji Muhang said seriously, "If you catch me again, I'll catch you too."

"Huh?" Ye Qian was puzzled.

"That's right," Ji Muhang smiled strangely, and then stretched out a pair of claws to scratch Ye Qian's body, "I want to catch you!" He scratched Ye Qian's waist with his hands.

"Hahaha..." Ye Qian's smile trembled wildly, "Don't...scratch...itch..."

Laughter penetrated the lonely night.