The actor's little sweetheart is soft and flirtatious

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The car started slowly, and the school behind him gradually went away. The book stared at the scenery outside the window without focus, and the doubts in his heart continued to increase and expand.

What is the relationship between him and it...?

Why did you... kiss him?

Do good friends still kiss?

Thinking of kissing, he suddenly remembered the interaction between the two.I didn't realize it before, but now I think about it, is the interaction between them too intimate?

That doesn't feel like good friends, but rather... a couple?

As soon as this thought came out, my brain went numb, and my whole body felt numb for a while, as if being electrified.

So are he and him really a couple?

"Is Teacher Fu's service worthy of five-star praise?"

Suddenly, the voice I heard in a trance suddenly flashed in my mind.

It was clearly the voice of an adult man.

Low-pitched, magnetic, and a little dull and ambiguous, it is particularly provocative.

Teacher Fu... surnamed Fu?

Zhizhi is also surnamed Fu, is it related to him?

Thinking about it, the book's face suddenly turned pale.

If... If he is in a relationship with him, then what is his relationship with this "Teacher Fu"?

Judging from the ambiguous voice of the other party, the relationship with him should not be simple, right?

Could it be... Could it be that he is still dating other men without telling the truth?

Thinking about it this way, Bo Qing felt like sitting on pins and needles, but he couldn't even remember what "Teacher Fu" looked like.

After thinking too much, the temple that had just subsided began to ache again.

He couldn't help but slammed into the car window, his eyes lowered for a moment.

It was only later that I realized that I was also wearing the same school uniform as Kazuyuki.

Is he... going to school with him?in high school?Why does he have no memory at all?

Why is there almost no one in his memory except him?

However, although he couldn't remember anyone, he still felt very familiar when he saw some people.

For example, Grandpa Fu.

For example, the mother before.

He obviously never remembered such a person, but subconsciously loathed and resented him in his heart.

This is very abnormal, is it because of his bad brain?

The tingling pain at the temple became more and more obvious, and the book frowned deeply, but couldn't stop thinking.

In fact, he has never said that since the last time he was still in the lobby of Uncle Fu’s house, and the next moment he opened his eyes, he was in the hospital. At one moment, the people around him were just a thin and weak boy who couldn’t reach his lower abdomen, but the next moment he grew up again. A beautiful boy taller than him.

All of this has a weird feel to it.

And that voice that kept reminding him...

The voice said his name was Book Love, but Zhi Zhi kept calling him Qing Qing.

Qingqing...

Boqing's eyes widened suddenly.

That's right, all the time, whether it's him or everyone around him, they all call him Qingqing, so what about his full name?

What's his full name again?

Qingqing...book love...

Is Qingqing his nickname?

Thinking about it, Boqing suddenly looked up at the driver and opened his mouth, but he found that he didn't know how to address him.

The driver looked at him through the rearview mirror and smiled slightly: "Master Qing, is there something you want to ask?"

Bo Qing looked anxious: "What's my name?"

The driver was slightly taken aback, then smiled and said, "Master Qing's name is Qingqing."

Book Qing frowned: "I mean what is my full name?"

The driver looked at him again strangely: "Qingqing is the full name of Young Master Qing, Master Qing, don't you remember?"

Book love noticed his words——again!

In other words, the driver also knew that he was out of his mind?

After hesitating for a while, he slowly asked: "I...do I really often lose my memory suddenly?"

The driver pondered for a while, and said: "I have been a driver for you and the young master for more than half a year, but this is the first time I have seen you lose your memory."

He coughed twice, "It was quite sudden, I saw that you were talking to the young master last moment, and suddenly you closed your eyes and said you had a headache, and then the young master rubbed your temples for you, and you opened them again. I lost my memory when I opened my eyes."

This seems to be no problem.

Book love frowned slightly, "Should I go to school with him?"

Driver: "Yes, after you and the young master moved home half a year ago, you transferred to Mu Jin's place."

Mu Jin, this is the name of the school just now.

half year ago?So it has been half a year since they moved back to that manor?But he clearly remembered that it was only half an hour ago!

Bo Qing suddenly felt chills all over his body, and seeing himself reflected in the car window, couldn't help clenching his fists.

This is not right, this is very wrong!

Suddenly, his gaze paused, staring blankly at the figure in the car window.

It was a very young oval face, with round eyes, a small bridge of nose, red lips, and a small light-colored mole on the left side of the chin, delicate and beautiful.

Bo Qing caressed his cheek tremblingly, it was his face!

In his impression, this is his face!

But no, according to what he knows now, he was the one he met ten years ago, and at that time, his face looked like this.

For ten years, no matter how well a person takes care of himself, it is impossible for him to remain unchanged for ten years.What's more, when we met him ten years ago, he looked what he looks like now, so that means he is at least ten years older than him, but the driver told him just now that he went to school with him, Still in high school!

Could it be that in their eyes, he is the same age as him?

How can it be!

The more I thought about it, the more I felt that the surroundings were full of fog, and even everyone was covered with an inexplicable strange feeling.

This feeling sent chills down the spine.

Even the driver, who thought he had a nice smile before, looked more sinister now.

Boqing couldn't help shivering, and hurriedly shouted: "Stop, stop!"

The driver didn't know why, but he pulled over and stopped the car.

Almost as soon as the car stopped, Boqing unbuckled his seat belt, opened the door and rushed out.

Seeing this, the driver hurriedly shouted, "Master Qing, where are you going?"

Book love didn't respond to him, just ran away sullenly.

"Bam—!"

He collided with the oncoming man.

The man was tall and burly, but unexpectedly he only swayed and did not fall under such a rush.

"Isn't it..."

Before the love story was finished, the man passed him by without stopping.

At that moment, Book Qing could clearly see the indifferent expression on the man's face.

Looking around, everyone had the same indifference on their faces.

For an instant, this scene overlapped with a certain picture in my mind.

The book relationship was stunned in place.

He remembered!

That day he witnessed that vicious woman cut his beloved puppet beyond recognition with scissors, and then went to snatch it but was poked on the forehead by the vicious woman with scissors.

After coming out of the manor, he collided with an oncoming man in a trance because of the scene of blood streaming down his face that he could never forget.

At that time, that man was as indifferent as this man now.

But the people around came and went, but they all had the same indifference on their faces.

At that time, he felt uneasy because he noticed something was wrong, so he just left the crowd as soon as possible without thinking too much.

Thinking about it now, "wrong" started at that time.

It was as if an invisible hand was manipulating behind him, making him walk to the hospital unknowingly, and then breaking into Zhizhi's ward unknowingly.

After that, he witnessed with his own eyes that he buried the little puppet that he almost snatched back with his life under the sweet-scented osmanthus tree.

It was also from that time that Zhizhi began to call him... Qingqing.

And Qingqing is obviously the name of that little puppet.

After that, whenever he remembered something, he would immediately fall into a coma, and when he woke up, others would tell him that he had lost his memory.

He couldn't figure out why before, but if it is assumed that all of this is controlled by someone behind the scenes, it can be explained.

Some people didn't remind him, and even deliberately used bad brain and amnesia to guide him, trying to let him continue to immerse himself in this weird and wrong day.

Combined with all the strange people and things around, is it possible that everything in front of him was deliberately let him see by the manipulator?

In other words, this is all created for him by the controller... Illusion!

What about that?Is it also created by the controller?

Thinking of this possibility, Boqing's heart suddenly stabbed, the feeling of the young man's fiery lips kissing his own was so real, he couldn't believe it was also fake for a moment.

Taking a deep breath, he glanced around coldly.

He wanted to see who could have such a great ability to create such an illusion!

What is his purpose?

Suddenly, Boqing's eyes light up.

A familiar figure appeared in his sight - Ding Suying!

I saw this vicious woman with a pale face following behind an old woman dressed in a very weird way.

The two walked into a cafe one after the other.

Thinking of the scene where the woman poked it with scissors, by a strange coincidence, Bo Qing raised his heels and followed.

The decoration in the cafe is very good, and the soft music makes the atmosphere inside more comfortable.

Bo Qing sat down behind the two of them, because there were baffles on the front and rear tables, he was not worried about being discovered.

"Master, will the tumor in my brain really transfer to him after tonight?"

This is Ding Suying's voice.

Bo Qing was taken aback for a moment, then sneered.

This illusion is very detailed, even the tumor is arranged!

"Don't worry, as long as there is no problem with the blood and birth date you gave me back then, then nothing will go wrong."

It was obviously the old woman's voice.

Ding Suying seemed to breathe a sigh of relief: "Then I'm relieved, thinking that in order to get his blood, I went to the hospital and bought off the person who drew his blood, so the blood will definitely not be a problem."

The old woman snorted, she didn't know whether it was sarcasm or a compliment, and said: "You are such a vicious woman, you don't care about the life of your own son for your own life, you know, if this tumor stays on your body, you may not necessarily die, but Once transferred to your son, within three days, he will die of illness quickly."