I lost my memory after taking the Dragon God Reverse Scale

Qi Lin originally thought that the home that Long Ji mentioned was the villa where Mao Heyao was at the time, but Long Ji said at the time that one of the houses was his real estate.

Unexpectedly, Long Ji's car drove into a well-known high-end apartment complex in the city center. It is said that the apartments here are all [-]-[-] flat, which is a goal for ordinary young people.

Qi Lin looked sideways at Long Ji, not knowing how rich he is in human society.

Seeing Long Ji parked the car, Qi Lin got out of the car and walked to the elevator, suddenly remembered something, and asked suspiciously: "Little Bailong suddenly disappeared just now, did he go back to your place?"

Long Ji hummed, stepped into the elevator and pressed the floor.

Qi Lin didn't ask any more questions, and the two arrived at the floor in silence in the elevator.

Long Ji pressed the code to lock and opened the door, Qi Lin walked in after him, and saw Long Ji bent over to get slippers from the shoe cabinet.

He squeezed the tissue in his left hand and said, "Just give me shoe covers."

Long Ji took out a pair of off-white slippers and put them in front of him, saying: "You are too dirty, you will take a bath later."

Qi Lin looked down at the dirty body that he rolled on the lawn of the zoo just now, and silently changed into his slippers.

Long Ji's house doesn't look as luxurious as he imagined. The main color of the whole house is gray, white and black. The furniture decoration is very simple, and the house is also very tidy. It looks more like few people live in it, and there are fewer fireworks gas.

There is a bar in the open kitchen. The slightly wider bar looks like a dining table, and there are no other tables beside it. In front of the bar is the living room. On the left side of the living room is a staircase that goes straight up and down. It seems that the bedrooms are all upstairs. superior.

The most conspicuous thing in the living room is a floor-to-ceiling window. From the floor-to-ceiling window, you can see the prosperity and excitement of Jianghua City at night. Looking down, there are neon lights everywhere and people who live a nightlife coming and going.

This floor-to-ceiling window adds a touch of character to the entire home.

Without knowing it, Qi Lin walked to the french window and quietly watched the lights of Wanjia outside.

At this moment, Long Ji's voice sounded behind him: "Do you like this place?"

Qi Lin turned his head and saw that Long Ji was holding a white box in his hand, he nodded and said, "Recently, I've been living alone for a long time, and I like to visit lively places."

Long Ji took the white box to the gray fabric sofa and sat down, patted the side of his body and said, "Come here."

Qi Lin has been thinking about the recent things in his heart, or the things in recent years. The more he thinks in his mind, the more questions he has in his heart. Answer.

After having a purpose, he was not so flustered and anxious, he walked over and sat down as he said.

I saw Long Ji put the white box on the black and white checkered coffee table in front of the sofa, pressed the pull buttons on both sides of the box with both hands, and the box opened with a sound.

After Qi Lin saw the contents clearly, he realized that this pure white box without any decorations or patterns turned out to be a medicine box.

Long Ji took out alcohol and gauze from the medicine box, turned to look at Qi Lin: "Hold out your hand."

Qi Lin hesitated for a moment, since Long Ji brought him back, he has always felt weird, he has been thinking about other things just now, and he didn't think much about it, but looking at it now, although he was injured because of the mission, there is no need to let the boss Bandage him yourself?

Seeing that he hadn't moved for a long time, Long Ji got up suddenly, left the sofa, and walked towards the bar.

Qi Lin turned his head and looked over, there was a cabinet with a glass door on one side of the bar, Long Ji was taking something out of the cabinet.

Seeing that Long Ji was coming over after taking his things, he quickly turned his head back and stared at his left hand motionless.

Long Ji returned to the sofa again, this time he stretched out his right hand, spread out his palm, and saw an ordinary box in his palm.

There are colorful cartoon patterns on the box, Qi Lin can tell at a glance that this is the most common chocolate bean candy box in supermarkets.

It was one of his favorites.

Long Ji opened the lid of the candy box, poured out two brown chocolate beans from inside, and spread them out in front of Qi Lin: "Eat this if you are afraid of pain, and divert your attention."

Qi Lin's left hand has been numb from the pain for a long time, not to mention that he has suffered many injuries since he was a child, and he would cry when he was bandaged when he was a child. Cried.

But what made him care was not the pain of being misunderstood, but the chocolate bean.

This is the thing Humu used to coax him when he bandaged him. He would eat a few of them every time he bandaged it. The sweet chocolate taste spread in his mouth, which made him ignore some physical pains.

There are still many questions to ask tonight, and this one is not bad.

Qi Lin didn't ask immediately, but obediently took the chocolate beans and fed them into his mouth, then stretched out his left hand.

The paper towel wrapped around his left hand had already been soaked several layers with blood, Long Ji looked at his left hand, his eyes sank, he stretched out his hand to take off the paper towel little by little, and threw it into the trash can at his feet.

Long Ji treated the wound very quickly. Qi Lin endured the pain for a while, and when he was applying alcohol, he couldn't help hissing. Long Ji paused, and then used a cotton swab to apply alcohol to the wound. , but to a lesser degree.

Qi Lin had chocolate beans in his mouth, and in order to keep the sweetness longer, he didn't bite into pieces, so he saw that the chocolate beans in his mouth hadn't completely melted yet, and Longji had already wrapped it up.

During the period, in order to break the atmosphere of silence, Qi Lin also asked: "Did Xiao Bailong run back by himself?"

Long Ji lowered his head and gave him the medicine while answering: "I called back."

Qi Lin was in the mood of chatting, and asked casually: "Why did you call back suddenly? You said in the afternoon that you would not call back for the time being."

"My spiritual body can convey to me what it sees, do you know that?"

Qi Lin was stunned for a moment before he could react, and subconsciously said, "So Xiaobailong is still your camera."

After finishing speaking, he suddenly realized what happened, and asked hesitantly, "Then when did it leave me tonight?"

Long Ji bandaged the gauze, and replied casually: "When you were stabbed."

That is to say, Xiao Bailong presented his tragic situation to Long Ji at the same time, Qi Lin tilted his head depressedly and said, "Did you come here because you felt the breath of the monster at that time?"

After finishing speaking, he muttered in a low voice: "I'm not usually so weak, today I just stumbled."

Long Ji hummed, just finished bandaging his hands, when he put away the medicine box, he heard Xiao Bailong, who had listened to the whole conversation between the two of them, yelling incessantly.

"Why did you lie to him again! You have already felt the breath of the monster, and you obviously didn't feel it at that time."

"Didn't you leave early to go to the zoo? After receiving the picture I sent back, you suddenly accelerated, and you even used Longli on the car."

"Why do you always lie to him? I've said it all. I like him very much. Don't you?"

"I am your spiritual body, we are one, it doesn't make sense that I am the only one who likes him?"

Long Ji took the medicine box and put it back in the cabinet with an indifferent face, completely assuming that the nagging mental body in his consciousness did not exist.

Although the mental body used to have a bad temper, at least it seldom talked, but now it is getting more and more nagging, and I don't know if it is a problem developed after staying with humans for a long time.

Qi Lin raised his left hand and turned around to look around. He didn't expect that such an ancient beast like Long Ji, the president of the world, would bandage people up, which was quite surprising.

At this time, Long Ji put away the medicine box and came back, stood in front of Qi Lin condescendingly and said, "Go take a bath."

"I'll ask the question first," Qi Lin raised his head, his fair face was still stained with a little dirt from the lawn, "I'll take a shower after I finish asking."

Long Ji walked to the sofa and sat down, crossed his long legs, and refused indifferently: "No, you are too dirty, I have no desire to answer."

Qi Lin: ...just answering questions, are you still so picky? !

"I can't wash now, my hands have just been bandaged, so it's inconvenient." Qi Lin raised his left hand and shook it gently.

Hearing this, Long Ji stretched out his bony hands in front of him, unbuttoned a button of his suit, threw the suit on the sofa, loosened his tie, and rolled up his shirt sleeves, revealing his powerful arms.

When he turned his head, his eyebrows slightly raised: "I'll wash it for you."

Qi Lin: ...No need.

"No need, I can do it myself," Qi Lin said and stood up, "Where is the bathroom?"

He can indeed, and it's not that he hasn't hurt his hands before. It's not difficult for him to take a bath with one hand.Just now, I just wanted to procrastinate, so I asked the question first, but now it seems that Long Ji doesn't like this at all.

At this moment, a eager voice suddenly came from behind: "I'll wash it for you!"

Qi Lin turned around in surprise and said, "Boss, I even said no."

Long Ji heard Xiao Bailong's cry in his consciousness, and subconsciously said: "I didn't say it."

As soon as the words fell, the two looked at each other.

Three different voices sounded at the same time.

Long Ji: "Can you hear it speak?"

Little White Dragon: "He can hear me now!"

Qi Lin: "Who is talking?"

Xiao Bailong said joyfully: "It's me! It's me! Little Bailong!"

Qi Lin's clear eyes widened slightly, and he looked at Long Ji: "I heard your spiritual body talking."

Long Ji was silent for a moment, and as soon as he raised his hand, a white shadow flew out from his fingertips. The little white dragon went straight to Qi Lin, swam up to his face, swung its tail and said, "Qi Lin, Qi Lin, can you hear me? ?”

Qi Lin looked at the little white dragon who was close at hand, and nodded: "I can now, but I couldn't before. I thought you couldn't talk."

Then he looked at Long Ji again and asked, "What's going on?"

Long Ji leaned back on the sofa, closed his eyes and sensed it for a while and said: "It should be related to you. It was originally a touch of my spiritual body, but now it has a little bit of your breath on it."

With a cheer, Xiao Bailong rubbed against Qi Lin's cheek affectionately, pushed his face with the horn of the little dragon, pushing Qi Lin's cheek into a dimple.

"I can chat with you anytime in the future! Great! I can still tell you a lot about Long Ji!"

Long Ji sneered, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, he saw the little white dragon being dragged back into his hand by an external force. He pinched the little white dragon's tail, hung it upside down and said, "Try it?"

Feeling the heavy air pressure, Xiao Bailong trembled slightly, and muttered softly: "Then I just don't say anything..."

Qi Lin coughed lightly: "It's fine to chat, but there's no need to tell the truth."

After all, Long Ji looked as if he was going to kill them both.

The author has something to say: Now please ask the dj to order a song for the author: It’s good to be lonely~