The president insists on showing love to me

"You believe a fart!"

Deng Cong kicked over the chair next to the hospital bed, and Tang Yilei was taken aback by his sudden rage.

At this time, he suppressed his anger and said: "You only remember half of things when you think about it, and you still have the nerve to say you believe it? Believe in ghosts!"

I remember that I had an agreement with you, but do you remember how we both slept in the same bed that night?Was it framed by someone or did you take the initiative?Make a sound, don't you remember?

Black and white, mutual benefit?What about paper?Why don't you take out the paper for me, and say that you have no evidence to know?As a dignified president, you don't know this and don't understand?

It's still a standard fairy tale, you must have drunk too much poisonous chicken soup, I will tell you!Our business has nothing to do with standard fairy tales. I was able to be with you because I sacrificed my life to accompany a gentleman in exchange for it. I deserve it! "

After venting like a cannonball, Deng Cong seemed to have poured out all the worries and fears of the past few days. Seeing Tang Yilei's surprised expression, he lifted up the fallen chair panting, and sat on it with his legs crossed. Ask him: "How much do you remember?"

"I signed an agreement with you to bring you home." Perhaps shocked by Deng Cong's aura, Tang Yilei answered his question subconsciously, but after he finished speaking, he became a little incredulous.

Now all his memories of Deng Cong are the counselor when he brought him to negotiate the agreement, he was listless and timid, his voice was a little louder, and the man almost didn't dare to breathe, and the guy in front of him. The young man he has nothing to say is completely two people, okay?

Are you really not smart?Are you sure you don't have twin brothers?It's only been a few years that you're able to yell at him so boldly, what have you been through, tell your story!

But Mr. Tang is Mr. Tang after all. Even if he was caught off guard by the question just now, he quickly adjusted and took the dominant position: "You just said that we were framed that night at the Yang family. What evidence do you have?"

"I want to go by myself." Deng Cong answered him angrily, leaned on the back of the chair and calmed down for a while, and then felt that it was boring to be so angry with a person who lost his memory, so he softened his attitude and apologized to Tang Yilei, "I'm sorry, just now... ... not in a good temper."

Tang Yilei narrowed his eyes, and he was really impressed by Deng Cong.

This person repeatedly broke through his cognition, thinking that he was very cowardly, but turned out to be a violent temper; he took the initiative to admit his mistakes softly after venting his anger, his attitude of ups and downs was as exciting as riding a roller coaster, and he would fall in love with him... ...perhaps not impossible.

Wait... Tang Yilei, who was frightened by this kind of thought, looked even more serious. Why is the good-for-nothing that was agreed upon different from the setting?If I really liked him later, then the person sitting in front of me now... would be his wife!

Thinking about what he said just now, it’s no wonder Deng Cong reacted in this way. Even if it was caused by amnesia, understanding is one thing, but acceptance is another. I really seem to be too impulsive?

Tang Yilei, who was aware of his own problems, looked at Deng Cong again with a different mentality, but as a president who wanted to lose face, he couldn't hold back his face and apologize, so he could only ask in a blunt tone: "You said that we later...is it true?"

Deng Cong glanced at him, took out his mobile phone and showed him the photo album: "How dare I lie to you? Every sentence of the truth makes you a liar. If you really lie to you, you can't go to heaven? Look, this is the last time we I took Tangdou to the amusement park, this was taken on Tangdou’s first day in kindergarten, this was taken when I broke my leg a while ago, and there is also a screenshot of your live broadcast, hehe.”

Tang Yilei kept silent and looked at Deng Cong's photos one by one for him to see. Not only could he tell the time when each photo was taken and the situation at the time, but he also became more and more happy while talking, as if he lost his temper just now It's not him at all.

Tang Yilei's memory of himself was also shaken at this time. It is normal for Deng Cong's mobile phone to have a photo of the two of them together, but he did not expect that Tangdou would be there, and from those photos, it can be seen that the three of them live together. The traces of being together are too heavy, natural and intimate, if it's just an agreement, if it's just a pretend, it's impossible and unnecessary to do this.

"By the way, Tangdou is living with us now, do you know?" Deng Cong suddenly raised his head and asked Tang Yilei, "But he was taken abroad by Er Yue, so he didn't come to see you."

Tang Yilei had already remembered what happened to Tang Yun and his wife. He also knew that he was Tangdou's guardian, and he remembered that in order to appease Tangdou's grandparents, they should take care of the child.

His father and sister Jing didn't tell him about it... Sure enough, it's because they don't live together, they are not the closest people, so they can't talk about these details, and Deng Cong not only knows everything, but also speaks clearly and logically, isn't it? Is he really his current... lover?

Tang Yilei, who has always kept his face in front of the collapse of Mount Tai, panicked uncontrollably in the face of increasingly undeniable facts. While looking around, he remembered that he hadn't seen his mobile phone until now when he woke up, so he got out of bed and turned find it.

He searched for his mobile phone from the first drawer of the bedside table, found the charger and plugged it in, and hurriedly turned it on to look through the photo album. Sure enough, it was full of photos of Deng Cong and Tangdou—even his mobile phone... Isn't the truth obvious?

"We are really... a couple..." He murmured to himself, and for the first time after waking up, he was anxious about his amnesia, "How could... how could I fall in love with..."

He looked at Deng Cong, then looked down at his phone, still couldn't figure out how he would fall in love with a good-for-nothing after so many years, isn't this unscientific?

However, if Deng Cong explained it to him scientifically, he would definitely not be able to do it.

Leaving aside the fact that rebirth is so unnatural, love itself is "unreasonable". When you are moved, like, and in love, it is wonderful and mysterious, charming and beautiful. Poets praise it and philosophers respect it. What language can you speak clearly?

So Deng Cong didn't explain it to Tang Yilei, he was still angry, but he didn't tell him, let him think for himself, hum!

"Can I... can I be alone?" Tang Yilei turned his phone over and put it on the bed, a little afraid to see something that would change his existing cognition, "Can you please... leave first? I'm temporarily I don't know how to face you."

"Big stone..." Deng Cong opened his mouth and swallowed what he wanted to say. Tang Yilei's condition did not seem to be very good. The doctor also said not to put pressure on the patient. Worried about whether being so impatient just now would affect his recovery, "Okay then, I'll go back first, you have a good rest, if you need something...call me."

Tang Yilei said "thank you" feebly, seeing Deng Cong leaning on the hospital bed with his eyes closed after leaving, he really wanted, wanted, wanted to quickly think of the past few years when he had lost his mind.

This blank memory is no longer dispensable as he thought. What fills this memory is not just endless work, but on the contrary, there is his love, his home, and things he doesn't know. Why did the change...

Deng Cong reluctantly left the ward. When the bodyguard at the door saw him coming out, he approached him in a low voice and told him that Ah Feng was waiting for him in the coffee shop downstairs of the hospital, hoping to have a chat with him.

The man who encouraged him the first time we met, Deng Cong had a good impression of him, but he didn't quite understand what he had to say, and he had to wait until he left to say it.

There were not many people in the coffee shop, and Deng Cong saw A Feng sitting by the window at a glance.

Ah Feng waved at him, then glanced at his watch: "It's been longer than I expected, almost an hour. I thought you'd be angry if you stayed inside for 10 minutes at most."

Deng Cong sat down opposite him, and asked puzzledly, "So you think you'll be able to wait for me to come out soon?"

Ah Feng nodded innocently and admitted: "He has a cold face and a vicious mouth, and he is too lazy to talk to people he doesn't know. He doesn't remember you now, and his attitude towards you is definitely not much better, so I guess you must be very fast. I couldn't stand him and came out."

Deng Cong admired Ah Feng a little bit, at least he guessed the first half correctly, as for the second half... don't mention it.

"What are you waiting for me to tell me?"

Ah Feng put away his smiling face and asked him: "If I remember correctly, are you filming abroad? Can you please go back as soon as possible?"

"What do you mean? Why do you want me to go back as soon as possible? Dashi...Tang Yilei is like this now, I..." Deng Cong frowned in confusion, "That's all you want to tell me?"

Ah Feng was silent for a while, did not answer Deng Cong's question, and started another topic, saying: "The bodyguards Ah Lei is looking for are all my people, you should know."

Deng Cong nodded, and Ah Feng continued: "I have been secretly helping him investigate the matter of the Tang family. It is true that Lao Chen is the mastermind who murdered you many times, but we have no evidence and cannot jump to conclusions.

During the investigation, there was another very suspicious person, that disfigured man.Although Lao Chen is dead, the disfigured man has not been caught yet. I don't know what role the disfigured man plays in these conspiracies, and I'm not sure if he is just a helper hired by Lao Chen or an accomplice involved in it.

On the day of the accident, Ah Lei who met Lao Chen probably knew about it, but he forgot all about it, so the hidden dangers of the Tang family have not been ruled out. If you can leave, it will be good for everyone. "

"What about Tang Yilei? What should he do? He has forgotten everything now, isn't it more dangerous?"

"I'm sorry, he can't go, this is his plan." A Feng said calmly, "Even if he loses his memory, he still has his responsibility. I will tell him all his arrangements. The plan has reached this point, and we really can't let it go by. .”

"I'll stay with him. No matter what ghostly plans you have that cannot be changed, I can't let him take risks alone!" Deng Cong clenched his teeth, and now he really wanted to beat Tang Yilei. Too much, put yourself in danger, but don't tell him anything, sudden accident, sudden amnesia, self-willed and selfish, but it makes people can't let go.

Ah Feng seemed to have expected his reaction, and said calmly, "Is your movie not being filmed yet? Are you the leading actor? Is it okay to leave the crew alone? Are you really going to offend such a famous director?"

"You..." Deng Cong, who had been pinched, was so angry that he could barely speak, "You guys have already made up your mind!"

Ah Feng spread his hands: "It's all Tang Yilei's plan. If you are angry, wait until he remembers it before hitting him. But now... I hope you can cooperate and leave City A as soon as possible, okay?"

Deng Cong gritted his teeth and didn't speak, but the rising and falling chest could tell how angry he was.

"Deng Cong, let's go." Ah Feng continued to persuade, "If you leave, he can focus on dealing with the enemy and prevent the enemy from harming you. Besides, this time it may not be so dangerous. The disfigured man is probably just old Chen. Hired helper, as soon as I find out, I will notify you immediately, okay?"

"Okay! I got it, I'm leaving tonight!" This time Deng Cong agreed very readily, without even giving Ah Feng a chance to say a few more words, and left the coffee shop without looking back.

The author has something to say:

Reckless and irresponsible little theater

Tang Yilei: Actually, my amnesia is fake.

Deng Cong: What did you say?It's so windy I can't hear it. [Raise a small fist.gif]

Tang Yilei: Let me tell you, I have amnesia...and I still love you very much.

Deng Cong: Be good~