Qu Yan came back to his senses, looking at her angry expression, he wanted to laugh for a while, but also felt a little helpless.He looked at him with a rather disappointed look: "Do you really despise him that much?"

"Super dislike!"

Qu Yan was silent for a while, and said, "Actually, I despise him too."

Bu Xinglan: "???"

Qu Yan put the baby on the sofa, and the little guy was able to open his eyes, but most of the time, they were still tightly closed.

Qu Yan stood up and said, "Actually, there is one thing I have never dared to tell you..."

Bu Xinglan was at a loss, and Qu Yan lowered his head nervously, as if he was making some important decision: "I think he may not have inherited our excellent genes... I think... I don't want him anymore. "

Bu Xinglan looked suspicious: "What did you say?"

"Actually, I despise him very much, too much." Qu Yan said deeply: "But I have never dared to say it, I was afraid that you would think I was cruel... and when you found him shedding his skin in the morning, you were so nervous, and I was worried You're going to feel bad about making that decision..."

Bu Xinglan didn't think to argue that he wasn't nervous at all, he squeezed his fingers tightly, and looked at Qu Yan with rounded eyes.

Qu Yandao: "Why don't we give him up for adoption?"

Bu Xinglan's eyes widened instantly.

Qu Yan said in a deep voice: "Anyway, he's so ugly that I can't bear to look directly at him... I think it's a shame to throw it into the trash can..." He looked at Bu Xinglan's pale face, gritted his teeth and said, "How about it? Throw him away now!"

Bu Xinglan sat up straight suddenly: "How dare you!"

Qu Yan said: "Don't you despise him for being ugly?"

"Does the dislike of his ugliness have anything to do with suspicion of your plastic surgery?" Bu Xinglan pushed him away, and reached out to pick up the baby. Unlike Qu Yan, he was not afraid at all to hold the baby, and he didn't know what being careful was at all.

His memory is fading, and he doesn't remember the revenge on Qu Yan before. Qu Yan is used to this kind of trouble from time to time. He said: "Give him to me, throw him away and let's make another one."

"You have plastic surgery, who will give birth to you!" Bu Xinglan yelled at him, holding the baby on his back, Qu Yan suppressed a smile, sat back on the sofa, and said: "I know you really want to throw him away, but And I'm afraid I won't be able to pass this test in my heart, don't worry, I will definitely help you... I will secretly throw him away at night without telling you, so that you won't feel guilty."

Bu Xinglan came back to his senses again, he frowned and said angrily, "Qu Yan!"

Qu Yan hummed and said, "What's wrong?"

Bu Xinglan glared at him.

Qu Yan laughed: "No matter how ugly you are, you are still our baby, right?"

Bu Xinglan pursed her lips: "It's the baby of our Bu family."

Qu Yan nodded: "It's the ugly baby of the Bu family."

"...!" Bu Xinglan was so angry that he couldn't speak. When he saw the little guy woke up and looked at him with round eyes unblinking, he reached out and took a milk bottle, and then stuffed it into his mouth. .

Qu Yan didn't stop him.

Bu Xinglan had already started to learn to hold the baby behind his back during pregnancy, especially bought a fake baby and hid it at home to learn from the TV. Qu Yan always felt that he was sneaky and didn't know what he was doing, until one day he suddenly He forgot when he bought the fake baby, took it out and called Qu Yan a pervert, only then did he understand what Bu Xinglan had done.

The ugly baby cried when he was full, and Bu Xinglan frowned, "Why is he always like this, eating and pulling."

Qu Yan couldn't explain it either.

The baby is quite well-behaved now, apart from going to bed when he is full, there are basically no other major issues.Bu Xinglan let him sleep on the small bed.He said that he disliked the baby, but he slept very lightly.Every time there is any movement, I wake up, even if I don't move, I have to watch Qu Yan tidy up the baby before falling asleep.

Qu Yan went to bed, looked at the ends of his hair, and sighed slowly.

I don't know when Bu Xinglan's memory will disappear. The memory of the sophomore year in high school, the 17-year-old Bu Xinglan has tossed himself for so long. Before he fell asleep, he was stunned, thinking about when he would be able to pay off the debt ah.

Every time Bu Xinglan felt that it was almost time to stop, he would forget the things that bullied him before, and the old hatred turned into a new hatred, as if it was endless.

I probably owed him a lot of money in my previous life...

Qu Yan fell into a deep sleep.

The consequence of having to take care of the baby personally is that both of them have suffered from severe sleep deprivation recently. When Qu Yan woke up in a daze, he suddenly found that Bu Xinglan was standing in front of the window looking out.

Judging from his overly indifferent expression, Qu Yan felt as if something had happened.

He sat up suddenly.

The baby is still sleeping soundly on the small bed on one side...he always sleeps so soundly.

Bu Xinglan turned to look at him with strange eyes.Qu Yan's heart skipped a beat, and he said, "Xing Xing?"

Bu Xinglan looked at him silently, Qu Yan got off the bed and walked over quickly: "Xing Xing..."

Bu Xinglan was held by him.There was heating in the room, but his hands were still cold, Qu Yan rubbed his hands gently, Bu Xinglan stared at him blankly, and said after a while: "Qu Yan."

"Huh?" Qu Yan responded, Bu Xinglan looked at the crib and said, "Our baby... is still asleep."

"Of course." Qu Yan nodded and said with a smile, "Do you still think he's ugly?"

Bu Xinglan gave him a strange look, then nodded and said, "It's really not good-looking."

Qu Yan smiled lightly, leaned over and kissed him on the cheek, Bu Xinglan flinched, Qu Yan wrapped his arms around his waist, and said, "What's wrong? Are you preoccupied?"

"Nothing." Bu Xinglan said, "When shall we go home?"

"In two days, your body will be better." Bu Xinglan frowned and said, "Where is my diary?"

Qu Yan was stunned.

Bu Xinglan hasn't written a diary these days, and Qu Yan said, "I'll get someone to bring it for you."

Bu Xinglan nodded. Later, Qu Yan went home and brought him the notebook himself. He thought that Bu Xinglan was taking notes, but he sat on the sofa and read it seriously.

He hasn't seen Bu Xinglan like this for a long time. The 17-year-old Bu Xinglan is full of youthful vigor, but now this... is more like...

He sat down beside Bu Xinglan, who immediately ducked to one side, "Don't look."

Qu Yan smiled: "I'll just take a look at you."

Bu Xinglan glanced at him vigilantly. He flipped through his diary, as if he was looking for something familiar. After a while, he suddenly threw the notebook on the table with a gloomy and terrifying expression.

"Star……?"

"Not this." Bu Xinglan said, "I want to go home."

He packed up his diaries and walked out. Qu Yan hurriedly followed and grabbed him at the door: "What do you want, let your mother bring it with you when she comes over. The doctor doesn't recommend you to go out now. It's cold outside. easy to catch cold."

Bu Xinglan was pulled back by him, looking a bit lonely and anxious, Qu Yan hugged him and sat down on the sofa, "What's wrong? Can't you tell me?"

Bu Xinglan pursed her lips, and said after a while: "I seem to be broken again. I want to find a memory, but, but it's not these...those messy and childish words, that's not my memory."

"Which passage do you want?"

"I think……"

Qu Yan looked at him patiently, and Bu Xinglan frowned deeply: "I feel that I should have a normal life, that is, like a normal person...that period..."

Qu Yan understood. The 17-year-old Bu Xinglan, who was making a fuss, disappeared.The one in front of him is that Bu Xinglan who fell in love with him, got a certificate, stayed together, and stopped taking medicine for him...

Qu Yan was in a complicated mood, and said, "I'll go back and get it for you."

Bu Xinglan lowered his eyelashes: "There is one thing that can help me... I can be like a normal person..."

"It's medicine."

Bu Xinglan's eyes suddenly lit up: "Medicine! Yes, where is it?"

"It should be at home. I'll go back and get it for you."

Bu Xinglan suddenly kissed him on the lips, and he put his hands around Qu Yan's neck with great enthusiasm.Qu Yan was full of anger, and immediately stopped him when he was pushed down: "Wait for the stars...you can't do it now..."

Bu Xinglan stopped moving.Perhaps it was because Qu Yan said something that he hadn't thought through for a long time, his expression became much clearer, and he smiled: "Afraid of me?"

Qu Yan exhaled: "Your body hasn't recovered yet."

Bu Xinglan paused, slowly lay on his body, and breathed out: "When my medicine comes back, I can remember you and everything that happened now..."

"You can remember me now too."

"But I can't remember what happened..." Bu Xinglan said melancholy: "I want to remember every minute and every second I spent with you, I want to remember."

Qu Yan was so moved that tears welled up in his eyes.

The 17-year-old Bu Xinglan has grown up and finally stopped torturing him. He touched his lover's head and said, "I'll call your brother and ask."

Bu Xinglan leaned over and kissed him: "Okay."

Bu Xinglan fell asleep quickly, and Qu Yan let him sleep on his body, and sent a message to Buyuezhao. Not long after, Buyuezhao replied: "How did he suddenly know about the medicine?"

"His state seems to be back to the past."

There was another long silence, and Bu Yuezhao sent another message: "Do you remember the last time Charles came to visit him?"

"what happened?"

"He doesn't recommend Xingxing to continue taking the medicine."

"???"

"It's best to go back to the previous state. When Charles talked to him, he used a new perspective to look at his brain. He said that this memory disorder is not entirely a good thing. Her brain structure is different from others. , Back to the best state before.”

Qu Yan did not reply.

Bu Yuezhao sent another message: "The medicine is three-point poisonous. That medicine is too irritating. If something like Bai Yueguang happens again after taking it for a long time, it may not only cause memory confusion, but even completely paralyze the brain system."

"You tell him that there is no medicine at home, and he can only go to England. After tomorrow, he will forget it."

Qu Yan put down the phone, and the person in front of him was sleeping soundly. Suddenly, there was a baby crying on the bed. Qu Yan frowned, and before he could respond, Bu Xinglan sat upright reflexively, "Baby..."

He frowned and pushed Qu Yan: "Go and see him, I have a headache."

When Qu Yan came up, he fell down facing the sofa again.His brain was drowsy and he wanted to sleep, but the crying of the doll disturbed him and made him unable to fall asleep.

so tired...

After Qu Yan coaxed the baby, he returned to the sofa again. Bu Xinglan's eyelids were still moving, probably struggling.He reached out to pick up Bu Xinglan, put him back on the bed, and said, "I will take care of him, go to sleep."

Qu Yan pondered for a moment, then moved the crib out.

In the afternoon, Buyuezhao hurried over, "How is he?"

"Still sleeping, haven't slept well in the past two days."

Bu Yuezhao said: "Did the hospital say when the baby can be checked?"

Qu Yan was stunned.

Bu Yuezhao said: "Aren't your parents always worried about this? Then they should have the most awake 3D perspective equipment. According to what they said, do a check on everything, including the brain."

Qu Yan nodded blankly, a little confused for a moment.

He thinks... he should, he doesn't have such a hard life... maybe?

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