On the road to divorce, we all lost our memory

Shang Qingyu was out of breath, his face turned blue and white, and it took him a long time to realize that he walked too fast, and the wound opened and hurt!

Lu Rover is still scolding him: "If you want me to say, to deal with this kind of scumbag, you should strip off the pig cage and soak it. If you are kind, you are kind enough to treat him like a donkey. How about it? Now that he has a boyfriend, is it sour? "

Shang Qingyu said, "Sour."

Lu Rover nodded: "It's right to be sour. Do you believe that if I unscrew you now, I can unscrew a big vat of vinegar?"

The corner of Shang Qingbai's mouth curled up: "I want to eat candy."

"Why, you still want to marinate yourself into sweet and sour pork ribs?" Lu Rover squinted his eyes, as if he didn't listen to the old man's words and suffered a disadvantage in front of him.It's no wonder that he has a poisonous mouth. It's really Shang Qingyu who lost his memory that made him accept incompetence.

Although Brother Feng refused to let Shang Qingbai arrange a job, Land Rover had been tamed into an emotionless working machine after following Shang Qingbai for so many years.The job he understood was to wait for a rabbit in the field with a camera on his shoulders, and nothing else, such as reviewing the planning outline, could only be called leisure and entertainment at best.

So he naturally stuffed a stack of A5 paper at least 4 cm thick into Shang Qingbai's arms.

Shang Qingbai was dumbfounded.He had just broken up in love, and he hadn't had time to mend his broken heart with glue, so he had to work?

"I just want to help you find your lost memories." Lu Rover didn't change his face.

"But I also want to remember fleeting romances."

"You can only be regarded as teasing at best, not even unrequited love."

"What do you know? We've been in love for a long time, and it's just a matter of vowing to each other and getting married."

"Yeah, what a pity, he already has a boyfriend who is married." Lu Rover really didn't want to say that, the person opposite was replaced by the old Shang Qingbei, and he wouldn't dare to challenge Shang Qingbei even if he had ten guts mouth, but now, he really wanted to take Shang Qingpeng's head off and take a good look at what was inside.

Shang Qingyu shut up aggrievedly, his broken heart hasn't been glued back yet, these words hit the sore spot again, life can't be passed.

Land Rover took the opportunity to stuff another stack of materials for him, regardless of whether he listened to it or not, and began to popularize science: "This film will explain gem craftsmanship from a professional perspective, so our mission in Dubai is to meet several world-class craftsmen. I also made appointments with the heads of luxury brands such as Tiffany, Bvlgari, and Graff..."

Shang Qingyan's left ear went in and out of his right ear, and his mind was full of A Juan's beautiful eyebrows and hips. However, these images used to be pink, but now they have become black and white.

Land Rover spoke for a while, then stopped suddenly.His cell phone rang, and he mouthed to Shang Qingbai: "Brother Feng", and while answering the phone, he backed out the door.

Shang Qingbai breathed a long sigh of relief, and then felt a deeper pain in his heart. It turned out that when he was alone, the dull pain of losing a relationship would be more intense.He sighed faintly, clutching his heart and slowly retracting into the quilt.

This damn lovelorn!

Someone knocked on the door, he thought when Lu Xiaohu was so polite, he ignored him, turned over and continued to bathe in the heart-piercing pain.

The knocking on the door continued.

He couldn't, so he had to struggle to get up.A white rose was inserted obliquely in the crack of the door.

A handful of seaweed-colored curly hair loomed among the petals, Shang Qingyu was overjoyed, and then thought of this man's boyfriend in the previous life, and his jealousy immediately overwhelmed him, and he shut the door tightly.

The rose shivered and let out a scream: "Oh!"

Shang Qingxi hurriedly opened the door again.

Ah Juan covered his hands and smiled at him foolishly.

"Are you all right?" Shang Qingpeng kept his face cold on purpose.

Aju shook his head.

"Then what's your name?"

"I called it for it." A Juan showed him the white rose with a broken neck, "It's so poor, I just broke it from the garden, and it's about to die before it has enjoyed the nourishment of the moonlight."

"Who do you say is Moonlight?"

"You." A Juan looked at him affectionately, "Don't you think that you are so white, so dazzling, as light as a fairy, and you are the white moonlight in the world."

Shang Qingbai: "..."

I have to say that the earthy love words coming out of this person's mouth are the most beautiful poems in the world.He sounded quite happy, and his facial expression couldn't help softening: "Don't stand, come in and sit."

"I can't sit." Ah Juan reminded him to look at his butt wrapped in rice dumplings.

Shang Qingyu sighed: "Then lie on your stomach."

So Ah Juan naturally lay on top of him.

Shang Qingbai: "..."

A Juan pinned the rose behind his ear: "I can't remember the past life. If I really have such a boyfriend, then he must look like you and have your soul."

"Ajuan..."

A Juan took a breath: "If you are angry because of this, then, are you willing to be my boyfriend in this life?"

Of course I would!Shang Qingyu's sour heart suddenly lost the reason to vent because of these words. A Juan is so cute, considerate, and especially understanding... Bah, understanding!

He couldn't find a reason to refuse, but the sound of footsteps from far to near reminded him that Land Rover was back.

Not wanting to cause unnecessary trouble, he gently pushed A Juan: "Hide it."

"Where to hide?"

Shang Qingbai looked around: "Go to the toilet... No, if Lu Xiaohu goes to the toilet, it will be miserable."

There was only one place in the whole room that Land Rover wouldn't touch. Without hesitation, he dragged A Juan and rolled onto the bed.

"I'm 1.8 meters seven." A Juan stuck his head out from under the quilt and reminded him in a breathy voice.

"I can see it." Shang Qingpeng calmly pushed his head into the bed, and said softly, "Lie down, bend your legs, and don't move."

It was very difficult for the two-meter-long quilt to accommodate two 1.8-meter-large living people at the same time. Shang Qingzhe clamped the corner of the quilt with his toes, pulled it down hard, and stuffed A Juan's head in half an inch. However, it was still impossible to hide the excessive size of Ah Juan, so that when Lu Rover entered the door, he saw Shang Qingyu's quilt bulging.

Land Rover: "???"

"I'm bored, let's play with a pillow." Shang Qingyu lied casually.

No matter how you look at it, Shang Qingbai seems to be doing something indescribable, Lu Rover twitched the corner of his mouth, he really can't understand, it's just a memory loss, why is there such a big contrast between the front and back of this person?

A Juan was curled up in the bed, with his limbs huddled, his head resting on Shang Qingpi's stomach, and a section of Shang Qingpi's hospital gown was placed on the tip of his nose. Every time Shang Qingpi took a breath, the cloth scratched his nose, which hurt him. He wanted to sneeze all the time, but he had to hold back.The result of this is that every little while he moves, in Lu Hu's eyes, it is Shang Qingpeng who is plotting against the pillow in front of him and plotting something wrong!

It was so embarrassing.

Lu Rover simply raised his eyes to the sky and paralyzed himself with work: "Brother Feng called. He had just finished talking with Kang Dong, and the other party insisted that his film was an exclusive original, and there was no possibility of coincidence. Brother Feng said whatever he wanted, but he let go , would like to talk to you alone."

There was a creaking sound from Shang Qingbai's bed, and he had to look back, just in time to see Shang Qingbai rushing forward, shaking his body like a tiger.

Lu Rover: "..." I don't know if the pillow is perforated or not.

Shang Qingyu was also very depressed, the fabric between the two buttons bulged, and Ah Juan's breath sprayed on the skin one after another, he was itchy, and wanted to ask Ah Juan to help scratch it, but hinted several times without success , can only do it yourself.

Lu Rover watched him put his hand into the bed, and suddenly he had the expression of eating a fly again: "At three o'clock in the afternoon, he is waiting for you in the hotel cafe. You... Do you want to have lunch now or continue?"

What are you going to do, talk about work?Shang Qingbai shook his head instinctively, the ball under the quilt moved even more violently.

"Forget it, you'd better continue." Lu Rover sighed, and fled through the door.

Shang Qingyu realized it later, and it took a long time to react.No wonder Lu Rover was embarrassed, even he was embarrassed to look at A Juan again, because at the moment when Lu Rover snatched the door, Shang Xiaoqing raised his hand for some reason, as if poking A Juan.

A Juan: "..."

After a while, Xiao Ajuan also politely responded.

This is even more impossible to see directly.

Neither of them dared to move, and the Land Rover left and returned after a while.He reckoned that Shang Qingbai was done, so he pushed the dining car to deliver lunch, but he didn't expect Shang Qingbai's bedding to move even more—because Ah Juan's legs were numb.

Lu Rover suspects that after losing his memory, Shang Qingbai stimulated the latent instincts that had been accumulated for many years, otherwise it would be impossible to explain the extraordinary staying power. As a man, besides admiration, he understands more. The past year has indeed accumulated a lot of pressure, whether it is at work or in life.

Lu Rover turned around and was about to leave when a stomach growl came from the bed.

Of course it wasn't Shang Qingyu's, he ate a lot in the morning and wasn't hungry at all.The voice came from A Juan, who was treated harshly by the hospital and couldn't get enough to eat.Shang Qingbo cleared his throat towards Lu Rover: "Leave the things."

That's right, appetite will definitely increase after strenuous exercise.Land Rover didn't know whether to express its relief, leaving the dining car behind and closed the door.

A Juan lifted the quilt and collapsed on Shang Qingyu's body.Numbness in the hands and feet, even the head is shaking a bit, probably caused by lack of oxygen.

"Hungry?" Shang Qingpin rubbed his soft hair, for some reason, just wanted to laugh.

A Juan nodded honestly, and glanced at the dining car.

Lunch is Chinese refreshments, quicksand buns, crystal dumplings, tea tree mushroom and black chicken soup... There are three layers, just looking at it will whet your appetite.

"Which one do you want to eat, you can choose it yourself." Shang Qingbai jumped out of bed on his own initiative, killing the embarrassment caused by Shang·Xiao·Qingbai in the cradle.

A Juan swallowed, blinked his watery eyes and asked, "Is that okay, this is for you." If he remembered correctly, did that person just say that Shang Qingbai had work in the afternoon?It's so pitiful, there is a bandage wrapped around his stomach, and he lost his memory again...

Shang Qingbai didn't think as much as he thought, and directly took a black gold quicksand bag from a small plate and gave it to him.After breaking off the golden and soft dough, black liquid poured out like lava, and the aroma of sesame mixed with red dates and chestnuts permeated the whole room instantly.

"Is it delicious?" Shang Qingpi couldn't help laughing seeing A Juan's mouth was black from eating.

Ah Juan's mouth was covered with quicksand stuffing, and when he spoke, the heat flowed out. At this time, he couldn't care less, spraying "venom" and nodded fiercely: "It's delicious, but it's definitely not as good as yours."

"You know what I smell like." Shang Qingpu laughed.

"I smell it." A Juan looked at him confidently, "You are sweet and smell like roses... By the way, where are my roses?"

His roses have been crushed into a ball long ago, the flowers and leaves have been separated, and they have become real dead flowers and willows.He was lost for a few seconds, then cheered up: "It's okay, you are more beautiful than a rose."

"A Juan..." Shang Qingyu really wanted to open his mouth to see what kind of tongue could spit out these beautiful love words anytime and anywhere.

A Juan finished a quicksand bag in a few mouthfuls, and put a piece on Shang Qingbai's plate: "You eat it too, and you have an appointment this afternoon, don't you?"

The problem is that he doesn't even know each other.Shang Qingyu frowned almost imperceptibly. Both Lang Feng and Lu Xiaohu overestimated the impact of amnesia on him. He didn't remember any documentaries at all, and he didn't know that Kang Dong. What did they say when they met?Hi, I have amnesia, don't remember if I copied your idea?

Ah Juan suddenly held his hand: "Can you not go?"

"Huh?" Shang Qingyu didn't know the reason.

A Juan said slowly and earnestly: "I don't want you to meet other people. You have amnesia, the outside world is completely strange, you can't distinguish between traps and safe zones, you are ignorant, and you are easy to get hurt—and I, I don't want to see you get hurt."

For a moment, tears welled up in Shang Qingpeng's heart. The only person in this world who could understand him was probably this fellow-sick and sympathetic A Juan.If possible, he really wants to take this caring and warm baby with him everywhere, to comfort his soul.

However, reality does not allow it.He sighed: "Juan, I don't want to go either, but I can't help it. Unlike you, I have completely cut off contact with my past self. I—maybe I couldn't help myself."

"There are so many people in this world who can't help themselves. You are so beautiful, you should be held in the palm of your hand and pampered!" Ah Juan suddenly became angry, and his cheeks swelled up like a puffer fish.

Shang Qingyu couldn't help poking his face with his chopsticks, for some reason, a lot of courage suddenly appeared in his heart.He smiled, and moved closer, his lips almost touching A Juan's face: "I'll think about what you said before."

The author has something to say: Pillow: I'm not, I don't, it's really not what you think!