Fast time travel, I want to give up writing every day

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Luo Yuchen had never felt this way before, feeling that his soul was about to be ripped out by the other party.His brain was deprived of oxygen, he didn't know how to breathe, and he didn't resist, just obediently letting Ming Zheyuan ask him for it.

Ming Zheyuan has never felt this way before. He kissed Han Jiang before, not to mention cooperation. It would be good if Han Jiang didn't bite his skin to pieces. But today, he realized how wonderful kissing is. .

He felt the person in his arms gently push him with his hand, and made an uncomfortable humming sound, so he reluctantly let Luo Yuchen go.

Luo Yuchen's cheeks were flushed, his eyes were misty, his red and swollen lips were slightly opened, and he took small mouthfuls of air.

Looking at him like this, he gave people an urge to commit a crime.

Ming Zheyuan tugged at his neckline, coughed twice unnaturally, and tried to ask: "How do you feel?"

Luo Yuchen touched his lips, not sure what it felt like, his innocent little head couldn't think of any words to describe his mood at the moment, "What did you do just now?"

Seeing that he didn't show any bored expression, Mingzhe felt a lot happier, "Things that make you happy."

"Happy things?" Luo Yuchen touched his thumping chest again, "Is this the feeling of being happy?"

Ming Zheyuan nodded, and was thinking about how to get Luo Yuchen to kiss him, when the nurse opened the door.

"It's time for the injection." Seeing that both of them were blushing, the nurse was a little embarrassed, and wondered if she came in at the wrong time?But everyone came in, and it would be even more embarrassing to go out, so he asked Luo Yuchen, "Why do you look so happy?"

"Well, I thought this uncle told me a way to make people happy just now." Luo Yuchen said to the nurse lady as if showing off.

"A way to be happy?" The nurse lady asked very interestedly: "What method?"

Luo Yuchen hooked his fingers at her, "Come here and I'll tell you."

As soon as the nurse lady walked over, Luo Yuchen held her face. The nurse was startled, and before Luo Yuchen could kiss her, she turned and ran away.

"Why does she look unhappy?" Luo Yuchen scratched his head in confusion.

Ming Zheyuan pinched his chin with a dark face and warned coldly, "This method can only be used by the two of us. You won't be happy when you kiss others."

Luo Yuchen was pinched in pain and was about to cry again, Ming Zheyuan quickly leaned over and pecked on his mouth, "Do you understand?"

Luo Yuchen grinned and nodded, "Then you are happy, so you won't be angry with me?"

"kindness."

"Don't be angry anymore?" Luo Yuchen asked again.

"Impossible." Ming Zheyuan knew that he couldn't control his temper, so he didn't want to make false promises.

Luo Yuchen pouted his lips and thought for a while, then held his face and kissed him, "Then I will keep you happy from now on, so you won't lose your temper?"

Ming Zheyuan looked up at him in surprise, unable to believe that those words came from his mouth.

In the past, Han Jiang wished him to die, so how could he make him happy, but now that Luo Yuchen said such words, he felt a sense of happiness in his heart, and hoped that this feeling of happiness would continue.

When Dr. Xie proposed to keep Luo Yuchen in the hospital, he still hesitated a bit, but now he has made up his mind, no matter what, he must keep Luo Yuchen by his side.

Even if he cries and fusses and has a temper as a child, as long as he can obediently let him kiss and hug him, it's worth it.

Maybe he is used to this way of getting along, and when he regains his memory, he will be inseparable from him and fall in love with him.

After Luo Yuchen's wound healed, Ming Zheyuan went through the discharge procedures for him and led him home.

In fact, Luo Yuchen was tired of staying in the hospital for a long time. He was quite excited when he learned that Ming Zheyuan was going to take him back. He came home.

Dr. Xie watched from the side, hesitant to speak, wondering if he should persuade Ming Zheyuan to stay.

Although they were in harmony most of the time during the hospitalization period, they also quarreled a few times. When they quarreled in the hospital, there were still people who could stop Ming Zheyuan. If they went back, what happened? Can't even run away.

But he didn't dare to say that Ming Zheyuan's temper was too scary, he didn't need to anger Ming Zheyuan for someone who had nothing to do with him.Seeing Luo Yuchen look so happy, I can only pray that he will be so happy when he goes back.

Luo Yuchen was like a curious child. When he arrived at Ming Zheyuan's house, he looked over every room, "Wow, your house is so big, with so many rooms."

"It's not my house..."

"Not your house?" Luo Yuchen turned to look at him, "Whose house is this?"

"This is our home." Ming Zheyuan walked over and rubbed his head, "You forgot, we are family."

Luo Yuchen nodded half understanding, and ran to the window to see the scenery outside.

Ming Zheyuan's room has a large floor-to-ceiling window, from here you can see the best scenery in the whole city, Luo Yuchen opened his mouth wide and looked at everything unfamiliar outside, suddenly there was a stabbing pain in his head, several pictures rushed Flashed past and disappeared.

"What's the matter with you?" Ming Zheyuan saw that his expression was wrong, fearing that the disease might relapse, so he hurried over to check the situation.

Luo Yuchen shook his head, "It's fine."

"Are you all right?" Ming Zheyuan touched his forehead, "You must tell me if you feel uncomfortable."

Luo Yuchen nodded, and then took his hand, "By the way, I saw a room with a locked door just now. Is there any treasure in it? Take me to have a look, okay?"

"It's your baby, but you usually don't let me in, so you locked it up." Ming Zheyuan was a little helpless. They had quarreled several times because Han Jiang locked the room.

"Why didn't I let you in?" Luo Yuchen scratched his head and tried to think about it, but couldn't remember anything.

"Because you find me annoying..." Ming Zheyuan sighed, now that he has lost his memory, he should have the right to go in.

He took out the key from the drawer and led Luo Yuchen to the locked room.

Pushing open the door, a smell of pine oil hits the face.Inside are all paintings, including oil paintings and sketches.

Luo Yuchen walked in with his mouth wide open, and looked over one by one. Without exception, they were all people.

There is a whole person, a human head, and scattered facial features, or individual limbs.

"Who drew these?" Luo Yuchen asked.

"you."

As soon as he entered this room, Ming Zheyuan recalled Han Jiang sitting in front of the canvas and painting, isolated from the world, and no one could enter his world to disturb him.Every time there will be a lonely back of him, he likes that back, it makes him crazy.

"Who are these people?" Luo Yuchen didn't believe that he painted these, but all these days, everyone told him that he lost his memory. Before he lost his memory, he was a very good painter. Now it seems that , seems to be true.

"I don't know them, maybe you don't know them either." Ming Zheyuan replied lightly.

"Is there you in there?" Luo Yuchen asked.

Ming Zheyuan shook his head, "You never painted me."

"It seems that I really hated you before." Luo Yuchen made a heart-warming summary, looked at the time, and hurried to the living room to turn on the TV and watch cartoons.

Ming Zheyuan went back to the study room and took out a somewhat yellowed sketch paper from the drawer. It was the only painting Han Jiang drew for him. He lied to Luo Yuchen just now because he knew that Han Jiang I have always regretted painting him this picture.

At that time, the two didn't know each other. He accidentally saw Han Jiang who made money by painting for others on the street.

At that time, Han Jiang was still a college student, young and clean, but shining brightly.

When Ming Zheyuan came back to his senses, he walked over unconsciously, and paid for Han Jiang to paint this painting for him.

Han Jiang smiled and looked at the 100 yuan in his hand, "What to do, I can't find it, or I'll give you one. It just happens that there is no business today, so let's pass the time."

Mingzheyuan didn't speak, and actually sat across from him, watching him draw himself.

When he was painting, he was very serious, his eyes would be narrowed, and his brows would be slightly wrinkled. At that time, Ming Zheyuan had already discovered that he fell in love with him.

But what he didn't know was that his love turned into torture for two people in the end.

Since then, Han Jiang never smiled at him, nor did he draw any pictures for him.

Ming Zheyuan rubbed the center of his brows, pulled his thoughts back from the memory, turned and went into the kitchen to make dinner.

During this period of time, all Ming Zheyuan's work was done at home, and he was worried that a person with an IQ of only four or five years old would be alone at home.

But Luo Yuchen is very clingy, only when he is watching cartoons, he will be quiet, and the rest of the time will keep pestering him, asking questions, or seeing something novel, running to the Show him there.

That day Ming Zheyuan was having a video conference in the study, Luo Yuchen opened the door and came in and sat on Ming Zheyuan's lap, then stretched out his palm to show Ming Zheyuan, "I just found a scarab in a flowerpot, isn't it cute?" ?”

Ming Zheyuan twitched the corner of his mouth, and the atmosphere instantly reached its lowest point of embarrassment. The employees on the opposite side of the screen saw a good-looking man suddenly come in and sit on their boss's lap!They all took a deep breath.

Their boss is notoriously scary, even if it is the boss' lover, he can't suddenly sit on his lap during a meeting!He will definitely be scolded to death.Everyone sweated for him.

But something unexpected happened. Ming Zheyuan was not only not angry, but looked down at the beetle in his hand, and said patiently: "Put it back in the flower pot, and put it in your hand again." Squeezed to death."

"I won't crush it to death!" Luo Yuchen retorted unconvinced, "I want to raise it, it looks good."

"If you catch it out, its mother should miss it."

"Then I'll catch its mother together!" Luo Yuchen said as he jumped off his lap and ran out happily.

Ming Zheyuan turned his eyes back to the screen, as if nothing happened just now, his expression changed back to the serious and serious one before.

The people on the other side of the screen thought they were hallucinating, and they all shuddered, and no one dared to mention it.

The author has something to say:

Luo Yuchen: "(╯° °)╯︵┻━┻ When can I recover my memory, stop being a fool!"

You were a little fool.

Luo Yuchen: "Oh!"