Boyfriend is mentally ill

Meng Fusheng didn't even eat breakfast, and took Jiang Xiaofeng to the hospital after a simple wash.

Jiang Xiaofeng sat in the co-pilot seemingly confused and uneasy, but he was actually very disturbed.

After waking up early yesterday, he regained his memory, remembered what he had done to Meng Fusheng, and also saw through Meng Fusheng's intention of using various excuses to try to keep him in the apartment and continue the relationship between the two of them.

He couldn't bear to have a showdown with Meng Fusheng directly after Meng Fusheng said "Maybe you have already fallen in love with me, but you just forgot", after making all kinds of efforts, and told Meng Fusheng that he actually didn't I was overwhelmed, which made Meng Fusheng's position more embarrassing and embarrassing, and I didn't want Meng Fusheng to continue to sink in this relationship that was destined to be fruitless, so I came up with such a premise without hurting Meng Fusheng's self-esteem. A slightly more tactful way to solve the current predicament - pretend to be amnesia!

As long as you "forget" what Meng Fusheng said, become Jiang Xiaofeng who has never seen Meng Fusheng's hard work, and then follow the confession of the past online dating history when eating Japanese food, and continue to confess everything that you wanted to confess at the beginning. Then simply break up as a bad guy, Meng Fusheng should not feel so uncomfortable... right.

Anyway, this is the least hurtful solution he can come up with so far.

All in all, this time he has to "break up" with Meng Fusheng no matter what, and he can use any other method to atone for his sins, but "breaking up" is certain, and he must not let Meng Fusheng include him in his life plan!

... I just don't know if Meng Fusheng will be deceived by his acting skills.

"Senior, what is going on, where are we going now?" He acted seriously, playing the role of a disturbed amnesia patient.

Meng Fusheng's hand holding the steering wheel was so tight that the veins on the back of his hand were bulging. Hearing him ask this, he managed to soften his expression and replied soothingly: "Don't be afraid, you just have a little illness and you are going to the hospital now. Are you hungry?" Hungry? Bear with it for now, you may have an examination after going to the hospital, and many examinations require an empty stomach."

Jiang Xiaofeng saw that he was clearly in a terrible mood, but he still coaxed himself gently, his heart ached, and for a moment he wondered if he had gone too far, but thinking of the future plan, he gritted his teeth and suppressed his conscience, and continued to pretend , After an uneasy response, he quieted down.

The hospital arrived soon, and the two found the previous attending doctor and told about Jiang Xiaofeng's current situation.

The doctor was surprised: "Is the condition repeated?"

Meng Fusheng replied: "Yes, he accidentally fell off the bed in the morning and knocked his head. Now his memory stops before he was admitted to the hospital last time, that is, before he lost his memory."

The doctor frowned, got up and gave Jiang Xiaofeng a simple examination, and then asked him a few questions.

Jiang Xiaofeng's heart was pounding, and he reckoned.

After listening to his answer, the doctor was silent for a long time, then lowered his head and issued a few orders, and called an intern to ask him to take Jiang Xiaofeng for an examination, and asked Meng Fusheng to stay alone.

Seeing this, Jiang Xiaofeng almost broke out in a cold sweat. Worried that the doctor saw something, he got up hesitantly, and said, "Doctor, can't the senior accompany me for the examination?"

Meng Fusheng immediately stood up and said to the doctor: "Doctor, I'll go with him. I'll come to you after the examination."

doctor:"……"

He hesitated to take a look at Meng Fusheng, thought for a while, and said, "Let's go together, his case is a bit special, I'll take a look at the inspection situation myself." He asked the intern to return the list.

With a doctor around, Jiang Xiaofeng didn't dare to talk nonsense, and went into the examination room honestly.

After watching him go in, the doctor looked at Meng Fusheng who couldn't hide his worry, and asked a very strange question: "How is he feeling these days?"

Meng Fusheng was stunned for a moment, thinking it was an inquiry about his condition, he thought about it carefully, and replied: "The past few days have been very good. He had some conflicts with others before, but they were all resolved. He had insomnia the night before yesterday, but it didn't last long. , I got up late last night, and I didn’t talk much after I got up, maybe because I didn’t have a good rest, I played tennis after dinner, and at night..."

After he finished speaking carefully, the doctor didn't interrupt, and listened patiently. After listening, he asked again: "Do you live with him?"

Meng Fusheng paused, nodded, and asked, "Is this related to his illness?"

The doctor didn't answer, but continued to ask a very strange question: "Before you and him... Did you have any conflicts or knots?"

Meng Fusheng felt that something was wrong. How could a doctor ask the patient and the patient's family members such questions when treating a disease? He is not a psychiatrist.

"Doctor, what do you want to say?"

The doctor implicitly reminded: "Patients with amnesia who suddenly recover their memory will experience short-term mood swings. In addition, patients with cerebral hemorrhage who have recovered, unless the brain is hit again and cause secondary damage, otherwise it is very serious. It is rare for the disease to relapse. The cognitive function is not so easy to be broken and good, good and bad... In short, let's see the results of his examination first."

This is almost saying that Jiang Xiaofeng is pretending to have amnesia. Meng Fusheng understood, but he suspected that he heard it wrong.He turned his head to look at the door of the examination room, recalling Jiang Xiaofeng's performance along the way, and frowned.

After the inspection is done, it will take some time for the results to come out.

Meng Fusheng took Jiang Xiaofeng to have breakfast.

Although Jiang Xiaofeng was nervous, he still tried his best to play the role of an amnesiac, pretending to have no appetite, and slowly picked out noodles to eat.

Looking at his lowered head, Meng Fusheng wanted to say a lot, but finally swallowed them all.

……

An hour later, the test results came out, and the two went to the doctor again.

The results of the examination were satisfactory. The hemorrhage in Jiang Xiaofeng's brain was gone, which meant that he had completely recovered physically. As for his current memory regression... The doctor took a look at Jiang Xiaofeng and gave two possibilities: First, the patient's psychological pressure Second, although the hemorrhage has healed, the brain is still damaged after all, and the lost memory may not be recovered in this lifetime.

After coming to a conclusion, the doctor found a reason to dismiss Meng Fusheng, had a chat with Jiang Xiaofeng alone, and tactfully suggested that he "turn back and be right" and not let his boyfriend continue to worry.

It's a pity that Jiang Xiaofeng didn't understand the doctor's overly tactful suggestion at all. He thought the doctor was trying to persuade him not to be under too much psychological pressure because he might never get back his lost memory. Say sorry to the doctor.

Outside the office, the dismissed Meng Fusheng sat on the bench in the corridor, looking at the checklist in his hand, the light in his eyes dimmed little by little, and then became deeper and deeper.

The bleeding has disappeared... Why did Xiaofeng pretend to have amnesia?

……

After leaving the hospital, Meng Fusheng took Jiang Xiaofeng home.

Meng Fusheng was silent all the way. Jiang Xiaofeng guessed that he was in a bad mood because of his amnesia and wanted to comfort him, but when he thought of his plan to break up, he forcibly held back.

After returning home, Meng Fusheng was not in the mood to cook, so he simply ordered takeaway. This was the first time Jiang Xiaofeng ordered takeaway at home to make ends meet after he moved in.

The atmosphere was a little depressing.

Jiang Xiaofeng thought that the long-term pain is worse than the short-term pain, so after the takeaway arrived, the two sat together while eating, and took the initiative to provoke the topic: "Senior, in fact, I haven't confessed about my high school online dating..."

Meng Fusheng paused the hand holding the chopsticks, raised his eyes to look at him, put down the chopsticks slowly, and replied, "Yes."

What is this reaction?

Jiang Xiaofeng was a little uneasy, but still bit the bullet and continued: "Last time I said that I was cheated when I was dating online in high school...Anyway, I just hated that scumbag very much, and I became obsessed with it, and then I was smashed by a billboard After that, I..."

He tried to succinctly explain all the oolong things he did, including the fact that he once thought that Tian Rui and Xu Qiutao were Meng Fusheng's targets, and then mustered up the courage to meet Meng Fusheng's eyes and state his purpose: "So senior , I can't be with you, sorry."

Meng Fusheng was completely sure that he had recovered his memory, let go of his chopsticks, looked at the takeaway on the table for a while, and asked, "Is it finished?"

Jiang Xiaofeng nodded.

Meng Fusheng was silent for a long time, and then said: "But we are already together."

Jiang Xiaofeng felt depressed, endured the guilt in his heart and continued: "I forgot...senior, you see, all this is a misunderstanding, I never liked you, all this is too unfair to you, we...separate Bar."

The air was dead silent.

Meng Fusheng completely threw away his chopsticks.

He was sad and angry.

So Jiang Xiaofeng tossed all this, fell off the bed on purpose, and pretended to have amnesia, just to break up with him?

Do you just want to erase the time they spent together?

He felt that he couldn't stay like this any longer, and continued to face Jiang Xiaofeng face to face. He was afraid that he would do something bad to Jiang Xiaofeng.

The bench scraped the floor and made a harsh sound, Meng Fusheng stood up suddenly, turned around and walked towards the study with big strides.

Jiang Xiaofeng was taken aback, and hurriedly stood up, not sure what he was thinking, so he chased after him, and continued to say tentatively, "Senior, where are you going? So...that...break up..."

Meng Fusheng's steps became bigger and bigger.

At this point, Meng Fusheng must not be allowed to escape. Seeing the study in front of him, Jiang Xiaofeng gritted his teeth, rushed forward to block Meng Fusheng, and said, "Thank you, senior, for taking care of me during this time. , legal fees, and living expenses, I will transfer them to you in full, and I will leave here to go back to school within today... and the summer vacation is coming soon, if possible, please be patient, seniors, and wait until the second half of the year begins. Announce the news of our breakup to the public, please be sure to say that the senior dumped me... I am really sorry, thank you!" After speaking, he bowed and turned to go back to his room to pack his luggage.

The string called rationality in Meng Fusheng's brain broke directly.

Even the back road has been arranged?After breaking up after summer vacation, do you still have to tell the outside world that he dumped the person?He really took care of his face.Isn't it amnesia, why can it be arranged so thoughtfully?Just want to escape?

And that ridiculous reason for breaking up, that ridiculous...

Meng Fusheng took a deep breath and wanted to suppress his emotions, but he still couldn't hold back. When Jiang Xiaofeng turned around, he grabbed his wrist forcefully, pulled him back in front of him, and sneered uncontrollably: "Want to break up? My answer is, dream."

Jiang Xiaofeng was shocked by his sneer, and opened his mouth slightly - this, this is Meng Fusheng?Meng Fusheng actually sneered?

When Meng Fusheng saw him showing a frightened expression, the anger in his heart became more and more uncontrollable.

Just such a stupid person, he can't act well, he can make a lot of troubles with his broken head, he is confused and likes to make troubles, he has a lot of old debts, he feels that he can beat everyone when he sees him, he doesn't eat well, Can't sleep well, daydreaming all day long... Just such a person, how can he be gnawed to pieces if he is released?

He grabbed the man back and pressed him against the wall, pinched the face that made people love and hate, pressed his chin with his thumb, and lowered his head: "Jiang Xiaofeng, I said, if you bend me, you will treat me Responsible."

Jiang Xiaofeng gasped: "You, you..." Who is this cold and fierce person?Has Meng Fusheng been pierced by the soul?

"Are you afraid?" Meng Fusheng suppressed his struggle with his body, his heart was full of anger and pain, and there was also a deep sense of bitterness.

Obviously the progress has been very good, why should we "forget"?Why?

The two limbs were close together, their chests leaned against their chests, and their breathing was all mixed together. Jiang Xiaofeng could clearly feel the ups and downs of Meng Fusheng's emotions.

Meng Fusheng's tone suddenly sank: "Jiang Xiaofeng, haven't you lost your memory again? It's okay, I'll tell you what you forgot."

After speaking, he suddenly backed away, pulled Jiang Xiaofeng into the bedroom, opened the closet door, pointed to the mixed clothes of the two inside and said: "We have already lived together, and in your forgotten memory, you have already promised Take responsibility for me, we sleep in the same bed, we've done what we should and should not have done."

Jiang Xiaofeng was almost scared to death by Meng Fusheng's nonsense, and shook his head stiffly: "No, it's impossible, I'm straight..."

Meng Fusheng interrupted him: "No, you are already bent, otherwise how could we sleep together?"

Of course it is to prevent doves from occupying the magpie's nest!Otherwise, what else could it be for!

But can't say, because he lost his memory.

Jiang Xiaofeng trembled, not understanding why Meng Fusheng suddenly spoke nonsense, and struggled: "Sleeping together doesn't mean I'm bent, right? Good friends can sleep together..."

"You have a mole on your lower abdomen." Meng Fusheng interrupted him again, knowingly, "Good friends won't sleep together naked."

Take off, take off... Jiang Xiaofeng instinctively covered his stomach, his ears and face were all flushed, and he looked at Meng Fusheng in disbelief, his whole body was not well.

what happened?Why does Meng Fusheng even know this?

He suddenly remembered the knotted bathrobe belt, and realized that Meng Fusheng probably saw it at that time, and wanted to refute, but Meng Fusheng seemed to see through his mind, and said: "I I said, I will remind you of everything you forgot."

forget.

Jiang Xiaofeng quickly shut up, feeling bitter.

Meng Fusheng continued to remind: "I bought the underwear you are wearing. You don't sleep well, and you like to sleep with me. During this period of cohabitation, you will get up early every day to make breakfast for me. Sometimes we make lunch by ourselves. When I eat at school, I pick you up from class every day, you will play tennis with me, and we will walk hand in hand after dinner. Many people have seen the picture of us walking hand in hand. You can also browse your circle of friends. There are commemorative photos we took after cooking for each other... If we weren't together, why are we so close? Xiaofeng, you also said that you would take me to see your grandma after the final exam."

Jiang Xiaofeng broke out in a cold sweat when he heard it, and finally couldn't hold it back when he said he wanted to see grandma, and immediately retorted: "You're talking nonsense, I obviously didn't—"

Meng Fusheng interrupted him again: "Xiaofeng, the doctor said that your amnesia may be permanent this time. It's okay. It's okay if you can't recall these memories. I will tell you everything bit by bit. .”

Stop telling, what you told is all wrong!

Jiang Xiaofeng finally realized that he had dug a hole for himself, and it was still a big hole!The main reason is that he didn't expect that Meng Fusheng, who is so beautiful and beautiful, can talk nonsense so smoothly and freely, without any trace of lying!

If Meng Fusheng continues to talk like this, he will have to argue with Meng Fusheng!

I can no longer pretend to have amnesia, he is stupid, it is better to be frank and lenient.

He brewed for a while and was about to tell the truth when Meng Fusheng suddenly hugged him sideways and pressed him against the closet door.

"??!!"

Meng Fusheng gently touched his face vigorously, but his eyes were completely different and dangerous: "Xiaofeng, thoughts and memories can be forgotten, but body memories can't. Let me help you remember." He lowered his head as he spoke.

Jiang Xiaofeng realized what he was going to do, so he turned his head and stretched out his hand to push him, trying to tell the truth: "I'm sorry, I'm just pretending...uh."

When their lips met, Jiang Xiaofeng froze in all his movements. Looking at Meng Fusheng's face close at hand, his mind went blank.

Meng Fusheng closed his eyes the moment he kissed her.He knew he was impulsive, but he couldn't help it.It doesn't matter if you say he is despicable or selfish, when he falls in love with someone for the first time, he really doesn't want to let go.

He wanted Jiang Xiaofeng to feel pain and care about him too.

But at the moment of kissing, he couldn't help but move gently.

This is the person he likes, a bit stupid, loves to think wildly, how could he be willing to really hurt him.

The emotions in his eyes were all covered, he turned his head sideways, lightly rubbed the stiff lips next to him, tightened the arms holding Jiang Xiaofeng, and tentatively opened his lips and bit them.

Just let him hurt.

Jiang Xiaofeng's sluggish eyeballs finally moved, and the first thought that came to his mind was...Meng Fusheng's lips are so soft, and his breath smells so good.

It was a very short kiss, Meng Fusheng let go of his hand after nibbling, looked down at Jiang Xiaofeng who was dazed, and touched his face again.

Jiang Xiaofeng shrank from being touched, and wanted to lick the wetness from his lips, but he didn't dare to move, his brain seemed to be rusted, he looked straight at Meng Fusheng, and said something mysterious: "You actually bit me."

Meng Fusheng, who thought he would suffer anger or be disgusted, was stunned for a moment, and apologized reflexively: "I'm sorry, it's my first time, I don't know much, wait for next time..."

Jiang Xiaofeng raised his voice instantly: "Wait for next time?!"

Meng Fusheng shut his mouth, looked at his red lips, his brain became hot, and suddenly reached out to hold his face, bowed his head and kissed him: "That won't wait, just this time..."

The soft and warm touch came again, and then... the lips were lightly licked.

boom.

Jiang Xiaofeng's brain was so hot this time, he let go of his held breath, opened his mouth, and found that the tongue had the intention to approach again, and reflexively attacked back with his teeth.

"hiss."

Meng Fusheng backed away, touched the tip of his tongue with his fingers, and felt a smear of bright red: "It's bleeding."

Jiang Xiaofeng leaned against the closet door, looked at his fingers and was speechless.

Meng Fusheng suddenly smiled: "You bit it."

"………………"impossible!

With his heart beating like a drum, Jiang Xiaofeng stretched out his hand to push Meng Fusheng away, and rushed into the bathroom sullenly.