Why? I'm a passerby, why are you locking me up as a second male?

Each other's eyes met at this moment.

The young man lying on the bed did not look away. Instead, he looked at the man who was stroking his hair with a look in his eyes, a gentle and warm smile on his face.

In his heart, he desperately wanted to keep this handsome, yet masculine, good-looking face.

He thought: "It would be nice to make a specimen."

The weaker boy looked at Gu Luocheng with a smile and answered his question.

A smile appeared at the corners of his eyes and brows. Since he had not spoken for a long time, he could only smile and make a small sound at this time.

For Gu Luocheng, the boy's voice was so soft that he couldn't hear it clearly, and even if he just looked at his lips, he couldn't understand it.

He could only place the porridge and egg custard he was carrying gently on the cabinet next to him.

He lowered his head slightly, turned his head and put his ear close to the boy's lips, listening to what he said.

His voice was light and elegant: "I can't hear what you said clearly. Can you say it again?"

Seeing the face so close to his own, the young man thought to himself: "It would be great if I could get this face."

As if he discovered his own thoughts, he cut off his thoughts in time.

He felt that this skin would only look as good as this if it stayed on his face.

The young man gave up his idea, and a harmless smile appeared on his lips. He suddenly remembered something and said slowly: "Big brother, my name is Yan Wenhan, and I want to eat the egg custard made by big brother. "

Little Doctor: [Huh? This name seems a bit familiar. Whose name is it? 】

Hot air blew into Gu Luocheng's ears. He raised his head pretending to be natural and looked at the young man lying on the hospital bed. His dark purple eyes revealed a hint of warmth and said, "Okay, Xiaohan."

Gu Luocheng brought the egg custard to the young man in a blink of an eye.

Yan Wenhan was about to sit up and eat egg custard.

Gu Luocheng was one step ahead of him, helping him put the pillow away, helping him sit up, and pulled the quilt to cover his lower body.

Yan Wenhan stretched out his hands, ready to take the egg custard on the cabinet, but Gu Luocheng stopped him in time and stretched out his hands.

After bringing the bowl, a small spoonful of egg custard on the spoon came close to his lips.

Gu Luocheng looked at Yan Wenhan, who was stunned, and said softly in his low voice: "Your body is just a little better, let me feed you first."

Yan Wenhan could only put down his empty hands and sit obediently waiting to be fed.

During this period, Gu Luocheng chatted with him intentionally or unintentionally.

He looked at the boy who was younger than him and asked doubtfully: "Brother, where is your home? Why did you suddenly rush out from the roadside?"

Yan Wenhan heard the question this warm young man asked him.

He also realized that he actually didn't know why he suddenly rushed into traffic.

I don’t seem to remember.

Yan Wenhan shook his head with an expression of ignorance, and said with a pale face: "I'm sorry, brother, I don't know. I have no memory of what happened before. I only remember that someone called me Yan Wenhan."

He tried to search for something from his memory, but what greeted him was an endless headache.

The pain coming from his head made Yan Wenhan very helpless. He could only hold his head hard to try to stop the pain.

Gu Luocheng was about to feed him the last bite of egg custard when he saw Yan Wenhan covering his head and crying out that it hurt.

There was a hint of pity in his eyes, and he quickly held Yan Wenhan's hands with his own, then pulled away and hugged him.

Patting his back gently, he tried his best to comfort Yan Wenhan.

"Xiaohan, it's okay, it's okay. If you can't remember it, we won't think about it. The memory will slowly recover. Since it hurts, don't think about it. Lie down and have a good sleep. You will be fine when you wake up."

Yan Wenhan seemed to hear his comfort and nodded gently.

Gu Luocheng felt Yan Wenhan's nod on his shoulder.

After making sure that Yan Wenhan was not thinking too much, he carefully placed him on the bed, covered him with a quilt, coaxed him softly and touched his head to comfort him.

Gu Luocheng didn't know how to get along with boys of this age. He had only taken care of his little wolfdog at home.

Looking at the boy with his eyes closed, he took the porridge he cooked and drank it, then took it all to the kitchen and washed it before leaving the kitchen.

He walked to the hospital bed and looked at Yan Wenhan, who had his eyes closed and a slight sweat on his forehead. He took a towel and gently wiped it off for him before leaving the room.

The moment Gu Luocheng left the room and closed the door, Yan Wenhan's closed eyes slowly opened and glanced at the door, and finally closed them again.

Gu Luocheng asked the nurse next to him to help him look at the person first.

He went to the doctor.

"Doctor, Yan Wenhan, the boy who was hit by me just now, has woken up, but he has no memory of before."

"I would like to ask how he can be treated to restore his memory in this situation."

The doctor looked at the busy work and didn't blame the person for suddenly jumping out and causing him to bump into someone, and he also paid much attention to the person.

His speech also became softer.

"Don't worry too much. His condition may be caused by the car accident. It shouldn't take long for him to recover. You just need to wait slowly."

"I'll do a comprehensive check-up on him later. Don't worry too much and have a good rest. Look at the dark circles under your eyes, they're almost like national treasures."

Gu Luocheng said with gratitude: "Thank you for your concern, I will pay attention to it, then I will take care of him first."

The doctor smiled and nodded, and Gu Luocheng left.

He looked at Gu Luocheng's back and murmured: "It turns out that the patient's name is Yan Wenhan. I feel like I've heard of him somewhere."

He subconsciously ignored this matter.

Gu Luocheng returned to the ward and invited the nurse back.

He sat on the side of the bed and looked at Yan Wenhan.

Not long after, Yan Wenhan woke up again.

Gu Luocheng thought about it and decided to ask Yan Wenhan clearly.

A warm smile formed on the corner of his mouth, he lowered his head slightly, his eyelids suddenly trembled, and he stared at Yan Wenhan: "You're awake."

Yan Wenhan opened his eyes and nodded.

Gu Luocheng asked as if chatting: "Xiaohan, how about I take you to find a home until your memory recovers?"

Yan Wenhan asked curiously: "Brother, where should we find it?"

Gu Luocheng smiled broadly and stroked his head gently. His tone was tactful and full of hints: "Let's go find the police brothers and sisters and ask, okay?"

When Yan Wenhan heard that he was going to the police station, he was immediately reluctant. He seemed to be very repelled by the police station, as if he thought there was something wrong with it.

He turned around and quickly pulled the quilt over his head.

Gu Luocheng knew from his actions that he probably disagreed.

He could only poke the quilt gently and said in a hesitant voice.

"Xiaohan doesn't want to go to the police brothers and sisters, so let's not go."

Yan Wenhan immediately turned his head when he heard this and looked at Gu Luocheng happily: "Thank you, brother, can I stay with you?"

When Gu Luohan heard his question, he sighed and replied helplessly: "You can go home faster if you ask the police uncle, but I will take care of you until you regain your memory, okay?"

Yan Wenhan nodded a little disappointed.

Gu Luocheng didn't dare to keep this boy by his side for a long time. After all, he was a person, not an object.

In the end, he quietly went to the police station to file a record with Yan Wenhan on his back.

He didn't realize that after he left, a man in a black suit also entered the police station.