How did Song Dongyang know about this game?And how can you immediately know the tasks that were not completed ten years ago after logging in.

I was indeed moved, but not enough to knock my IQ off the line. I put my arms around Song Dongyang's waist and asked him in a low voice, "Have you really lost your memory?"

"Of course," the warm breath was close to my earlobe, I felt a little itchy, but I didn't avoid it, so I heard Song Dongyang continue, "It's just that I remembered a lot of things."

"For example?" I squinted over, and happened to meet Song Dongyang's gaze. The way he looked at me was strangely the same as when we made the marriage contract back then.

Song Dongyang didn't answer my question, but he kissed my lips with his lips, warm and soft touch, submissive and considerate attitude, I closed the two notebooks, put them in a safe enough place, and put Song Dongyang Pressed in the soft mattress, wanton indulgence.

When everything stopped, Song Dongyang rested on my arm, and he wrote on my chest with his slightly rough fingers. I didn't have the skills to guess the words by touch, so I asked him directly: "What are you writing? "

"I love you." He answered frankly.

I rubbed the back of his neck, lowered my eyelids, and asked him: "Do you like me?"

"of course."

"Then prove it to me."

"you really……"

I leaned on the head of the bed, vainly supporting Song Dongyang's slender and strong waist, crystal sweat rolled down his cheeks, but he was as handsome as Apollo in Western mythology.

He used his body to bring me endless joy, and finally he lay on my side exhausted, but I pressed on his body and started a new round of conquest.

……

We were lazily lying on the bed, I was fiddled with the phone, Song Dongyang stared at me, after a while, I put down the phone and asked him: "What's the plan next?"

"No plans." Song Dongyang gave me the answer almost without thinking.

"You have a company under your name, and the Song family also needs you." I never thought of imprisoning Song Dongyang here, "You have to consider your work and your family."

"Are you going to drive me away—" Song Dongyang asked bluntly.

Of course not, but it is impossible for me to keep you here forever. You are not a weak patient, nor a lover I raise to vent your desires. You are Song Dongyang, a complete person.

I was thinking about what words to use to express my thoughts more gently, but Song Dongyang hugged me tightly, pressed his lips against my earlobe, and said something softly.

He said, Chi Rui, lock me up.

I tried my best to control my expression and my desire/desire to question, I stared at him, and then saw him nod his head slightly, laughed again, and said, "I'm hungry."

"I went to cook."

I left this sentence, put on my nightgown, and left the bedroom, but my whole brain was running at high speed, thinking about why Song Dongyang said that sentence to me quietly just now.

What I have learned now is that my identity is the "villain" and Song Dongyang's identity is the "protagonist". According to Su Ran's attitude before, he is very likely to be another "protagonist". Ran is together, but I can't get enough of Song Dongyang, blocking and destroying the relationship between him and Su Ran.

All emotional stories will probably have some routines. The common outlines, such as meeting on campus, escaping marriage at a wedding, and amnesia in a car accident, have already been experienced. Next, perhaps it should be a very common sadomasochistic captivity.

Whether Song Dongyang has amnesia, and if he has amnesia, how much he has forgotten, this should be a question mark, but he reminded me very cryptically to imprison him and not let him go free. I guess, this should be an extremely important plot point.

Once our behavior deviates from the plot track, the power behind the pixel blocks will forcibly clear our memory, reverse time, and guide us to make choices that fit the plot. This should be a "plot correction" in a sense.

But from the current situation, the power of correction is being weakened, and the pixel blocks can no longer affect my memory. I have not received any punishment for taking action against Su Ran. Song Dongyang has retained some key memories, and he can still give it to Su Ran secretly. I have some hints.

Then should I trust Song Dongyang?Believe the hint he gave me and choose to imprison him? ——This is most likely an event in the plot. Following the development of the plot will weaken the paralyzing invisible power, or will it strengthen it?

The information in my hand is too little to analyze the possible results of each choice, so I can only choose to gamble.

I walked into the kitchen unknowingly, so I gathered my mind and took out the ingredients and started processing. When I was almost done, I suddenly realized that I had no impression of cooking for the first time.

I love cooking, and I love philosophy books, but I can’t remember why I love them, when I started cooking, or what the first philosophy book I read was called.

My memory seems to be perfect, but in fact it is riddled with holes. Unknown forces wantonly altered my past, played with my life, and forced me to walk on a path I didn't want to take.

I asked myself, do I want to imprison Song Dongyang?

I tell myself, I don't want to.

People who stay in a fixed space for a long time and lose their freedom may induce major or minor mental illnesses. According to the routine of unknown forces, it is very likely that some completely illogical plots will be arranged after that.

Now Song Dongyang hints that I imprison him, but if I really do this and he starts to resist again, should I continue to imprison him, or should I let him go?If Su Ran finds this villa, should I release Song Dongyang according to the requirements of the plot and let them be together?Or, I was determined not to let Song Dongyang go, and Su Ran, as the protagonist, single-handedly rescued Song Dongyang. At this time, Song Dongyang would logically "recover his memory"?

I made four dishes and one soup, prepared dinner, and called Song Dongyang to come down for dinner. We finished our meal in silence, and Song Dongyang offered to wash the dishes.

I was not at ease, and followed him back to the kitchen. He finished washing the dishes and looked at me expectantly.

I stared at him for three seconds and shook my head slowly.

He closed his eyes, but hugged me tightly.

He said, "Chi Rui, I'm scared."

I looked at the cabinet behind him, where the appearance of pixel blocks had emerged, not hideous, but hateful enough.

I asked him calmly, "What are you afraid of?"

"I'm afraid that I will forget the memories related to you," he raised his head, without hiding his pale face, "I'm afraid that I will become a doll that can be manipulated and uncontrolled, and I'm afraid that I will hurt you."

I put my hand on the back of his head, lowered my head, and put it against his forehead, I said, "Trust me."

He didn't respond to my words anymore, his body was already wrapped in lumps of pixels, and the pixels let me go, but they didn't let him go.

So I clearly understood that another memory will be pulled from his brain.

I know Song Dongyang's thoughts, he still wants to follow the plot, maybe the plot will come to an end, we can all be free.

But I don't want a riddled memory, I don't want a love that has gone through ups and downs, and I don't want to see him have a little relationship with Su Ran, even if forced.

Song Dongyang fell into my arms, the pixels disappeared, but the time did not turn back.

I took out my mobile phone and dialed the number of the security captain in the hospital. I asked him, "How is Su Ran?"

The security captain was silent for a while, and then said: "Someone picked him up, but Mr. Song gave an order not to stop him."

"Which Mr. Song?" I asked knowingly.

"Mr. Song Dongyang."

I looked down at the sleeping Song Dongyang, and pinched his face as punishment.

"I see."

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