After the president became depressed, he was taught by the mirror ghost to fall in love!

Lin Jiayan's pupils trembled slightly, revealing extremely complicated emotions. He looked at the skin on Mo Jinan's body that was rubbed by him and the red marks on his neck left by others, and the excellent emotions that he had been suppressing for a long time finally collapsed in an instant.

"Regret? What do you regret? Regret for taking the initiative to show kindness to me for no reason? Regret for getting close to me! Or regret for pushing me away and humiliating me again and again... or... regret for treating me so rudely..."

Mo Jinan endured the pain and barely propped himself up. He looked at Lin Jiayan for a long time before he collapsed and roared: "Lin Jiayan, you think I'm not clean... It was you who rejected me... It was you who asked me to find a duck..."

"What reason or qualifications do you have to tie me up and take me home to treat me like this! You think I'm dirty... so you want to press me into the water and wash me clean, right?!"

"You never give me a positive response...you never make me feel like I can still get close to you..."

Mo Jinan's body was getting hotter and hotter. He could barely stay awake because of his headache. Looking at Lin Jiayan's appearance, he felt it was ridiculous and aggrieved.

Why do you have such an expression of being in love but not being able to get it…I am the one who is wronged…You have been rejecting and humiliating me…Why do you have such an expression…

"Konan...I admit..."

Lin Jiayan steadied himself and took a deep breath: "You have indeed lost some of your memory...about me..."

Mo Jinan was slightly stunned, then his pupils shrank. He opened his mouth slightly for a long time before speaking urgently: "What do you mean!"

"Lin Jiayan, explain it to me!"

"Jin An...what you lost...is the memory of me loving you for ten years..."

Lin Jiayan approached gently and loosened the tie on his wrist which had already been wet. His wrist felt sore and numb, and he almost fell into the water without any strength, but Lin Jiayan gently hugged him.

"Jin'an...I am sorry for you..."

Lin Jiayan hugged the soaked Mo Jinan tightly in his arms. He simply stepped into the bathtub and rubbed Mo Jinan into his arms.

Mo Jinan felt that everything was unimaginable. His mind was hot and confused and he couldn't think normally. He didn't know why he lost his memory, why he just forgot Lin Jiayan... Why did Lin Jiayan, who kept saying that he loved him, treat him like this...

"Jin'an, I can't break this spell, and I didn't expect things to get to this point today..."

"I have always wanted to protect you in my own way, but I don't understand why I only bring disaster to you..."

Lin Jiayan's beautiful pupils were filled with regret and deep guilt. He tentatively pecked Mo Jinan's lips and gently scratched his face. Lin Jiayan's voice softened, without the coldness and cruelty just now, and the love for Mo Jinan that had been suppressed for a long time surged out.

"Lin Jiayan...I..."

"What is a spell...what have you done to me!?"

Mo Jinan sniffed and spoke in a hoarse voice: "Why do I feel dizzy when I see your eyes... Why do my mind always pop up memories that don't belong to me..."

"Lin Jiayan, what on earth did you do to me!"

Lin Jiayan looked at Mo Jinan, who was trembling in his arms, with a trace of heartache in his eyes. He sighed and said word by word: "It was me who deleted your memory, Jinan, I really had no choice..."

"You will be in danger if you follow me. The aura of a sorcerer will affect those close to you. Because of me... you bled from all seven orifices and almost died in your dream..."

"I... because of you..."

Mo Jinan stared at Lin Jiayan blankly, and something seemed to flash through his mind...

"Kimean... I might have to break my promise..."

"Look into my eyes..."

"Forget about me..."

"Lin Jiayan, what qualifications do you have to delete my memory?!"

"what!!!"

Mo Jinan's brain felt like it was about to explode. Strange images kept appearing in his mind, but the characters in them were all him and Lin Jiayan...

"Little rabbit..."

"I like you, Mo Jinan... I like you, I love you!"

Mo Jinan leaned in Lin Jiayan's arms, twitching slightly. He kept wailing as he received a large amount of information at once.

Mo Jinan was breathing heavily, his fatigue and confusion made him unable to distinguish between illusion and reality for a moment.

"Lin Jiayan..."

"Lin Jiayan..."

Mo Jinan subconsciously murmured twice, he sobbed softly and then looked up at him with tearful eyes, those eyes seemed to have so many things to say to him... but for a moment he didn't know where to start...

"Lin Jiayan...you are such a bastard..."

"Why did you delete my memory...Why did you abandon me!!!"

Mo Jinan glared at him fiercely and punched Lin Jiayan's body hard. Lin Jiayan knew that Mo Jinan was recalling his past memories, so he hugged him tightly.

"I was wrong...I was wrong Jin An..."

Mo Jinan whimpered and beat his hands even harder, venting all the grievances he had suffered in the past few months. He tore and bit Lin Jiayan's neck, and tasted a fishy and sweet bite on his shoulder.

"Lin Jiayan, do you know how I have been through these past few months..."

"You f*cking told me you'd love me forever! You f*cking said you'd love me forever!!"

"Lin Jiayan, you were the first one to say you loved me..."

Mo Jinan was sobbing so hard that he could hardly utter a complete sentence. Lin Jiayan's face became increasingly blurry as he watched.

"Why did you abandon me... Why did you not want me! You were the one who said you loved me first! Why did you abandon me!!"

Mo Jinan finally dared to take the initiative to hug Lin Jiayan, calling his name over and over again incoherently: "Lin Jiayan... I miss you so much... I miss you so much..."

"Please don't delete my memory, okay... please..."

"I don't want you to change from being the most familiar person to being the most familiar stranger, Lin Jiayan... I really feel so bad..."

Lin Jiayan reached out and rubbed his face soothingly, then pecked the corner of his lips gently but tasted a strong bitterness.

"Jin An, I was wrong. I was self-righteous... I couldn't help but get close to you... I was wrong..."

He felt Mo Jinan's trembling body and tried to comfort him again and again with a sad heart: "Don't be afraid... Don't be afraid..."

"I won't touch you...I won't touch you anymore..."

"Don't be afraid of me..."

"please…"

Lin Jiayan held Mo Jinan's face and looked at his red wrist. He gently placed Mo Jinan's hand on his face and whispered, "Does it hurt? Little rabbit...does it hurt a lot?"

"Um…"

It would have been fine if Lin Jiayan hadn't asked, but as soon as he asked, Mo Jinan started crying again. Lin Jiayan frowned slightly and was silent for a moment before speaking softly: "Jinan... I don't know how to compensate you..."

"I hurt you..."

"Kim An... punish me, okay?"

He slowly approached and pecked Mo Jinan's lips cautiously and with a hint of flattery.

"Jin An...as long as you are happy...you can punish me however you want..."

Mo Jinan frowned slightly and hesitated for a moment: "Anything is fine?"

"Well, as long as you calm down, you can do anything to me..."

"I just ask you...don't feel bad, okay?"