Boyfriend wakes up and forgets about me

The next meal was like eating wax. Shang Qing and Ji Pingfan sat together. During that time, Ji Pingfan never looked at him. He just kept talking and laughing with Shang Xiao and his family. Even the little girl took a bite of Uncle Ji. , obviously liked him very much.

All this is completely different from what Shang Qing thought.

He originally thought that Shang Xiao called Shang Ji Pingfan for this meal to match them up. During the period, he should play the previous video, show the intimate photo of the two of them, and be honest about how Ji Pingfan took care of him during his memory loss. He took care of every detail, even if he forgot the memories between the two of them time and time again, Ji Pingfan did not give up on him, and Ji Pingfan might also talk about some sweet things during the relationship between the two, making him feel guilty and so on.

However none.

It seemed that this was just an ordinary gathering together, and the conversations were all about other things, not involving his and Ji Ping's lives at all.

And his amnesia.

It seems to be an insignificant thing in everyone's eyes.

"Then uncle and I are going back." Ji Pingquan knelt down and rubbed the little girl's hair, "I will come to see you when I have time."

The little girl held Ji Pingfan's hand crisply: "I want a gift!"

"Okay," Ji Pingfan scratched her little nose, "I'll buy you candy."

"It means you are spoiling her," Shang Xiao slapped his daughter's hand lightly, "Whatever candy you want, you want candy before your teeth grow out."

The little girl rubbed against her mother's arms and stuck out her tongue.

"Goodbye to uncle."

The little girl waved her little hand: "Goodbye, Uncle, goodbye, Uncle Ji."

"Brother," Shang Xiao looked at Shang Qing, "If you have nothing to do, come and play."

Shang Qing waited until the end, but Shang Xiao only said a polite greeting.

On the way back, Ji Ping drove, without other people, in the narrow space, the silence became more and more unbearable.He lost most of his memories with Ji Ping, and thought that Ji Ping would complain about it, even if it was just a sentence.

But he didn't say anything, just a normal gesture.

"What's wrong?" Ji Ping looked forward and took the initiative to break the oppressive atmosphere, "Can't bear it anymore?"

Shang Qing, who couldn't react, was puzzled: "...what?"

Ji Pingfan explained seriously: "You were sitting and dangling, I thought you wanted to go to the bathroom."

"...Not really." Probably because he hadn't been tricked, Shang Qing couldn't even summon the strength to argue with Ji Pingfan.

But he couldn't understand what kind of mentality he was in at all.

Probably because he felt that he didn't particularly like Ji Pingfan, but as a homosexual, he didn't reject it.

All he needs is Ji Pingfan or someone who will take the initiative to speak up and let him push the boat along.

Ji Pingfan did take the initiative to speak, but what he said was: "I cleaned up the guest room in the morning, and I will go back to your guest room later."

Before he had time to react, Shang Qing blurted out: "Why?"

"Because I sleep in the master bedroom, you want to sleep with me?" Ji Pingfan didn't wait for Shang Qing's answer, "Forget it, I'm afraid I won't be able to hold on if you sleep with me."

Whatever he wanted to say was rejected by Ji Pingfan, and Shang Qing felt uncomfortable and didn't know what to say.

His life this day was too ups and downs, and he obviously didn't have the courage to walk out of the closet, but he had to face the world.

He has never been in love in his heart, but suddenly he has a gay man who is living together.

In this case, he thought in his heart.

Fortunately, it was Ji Pingfan.

"I know that I am like a blind date in front of you now," Ji Pingfan turned the car to the underground parking lot, "You don't reject me, and you are trying to get close to me with a curious attitude."

"But I know you are my lover, I can get to know you again, but I hope you can understand my feelings a little bit."

Stopping the car, Ji Pingfan looked at him seriously.

"I want to hug, kiss, and make | love with you." He said, "We have been in love for 15 years, and I have no memory loss. It is impossible to treat you as a stranger or an ordinary friend."