Time and space administrators are forced to raise cubs [Quick Transmigration]

Amnesia Old Gong 02 Will you dislike me?

Lin Shubai's figure froze, and he became a little confused. Could it be that the relationship between the two of them is very good?

Song Shichen's eyes followed him right and wrong, the reliance in his eyes was definitely not faked.

Lin Shubai suddenly couldn't refuse, so he coaxed him tentatively: "Just 5 minutes? I'll ask the doctor if you can be discharged from the hospital."

Song Shichen shook his head slowly, but held his hand even tighter.

Lin Shubai was a little embarrassed, and suddenly noticed Fang Zizhuo at this moment, and smiled at him embarrassedly: "Excuse me, could you please do me a favor, can you call a doctor over? Also, can you help us settle the knot?" An account? I will transfer the money to you."

Fang Zizhuo blushed with anger: "Are you instigating me?"

As soon as he entered the door, he started ordering him to do this and that, damn it!

At this time, Song Shichen suddenly took a look at Fang Zizhuo, and said with some doubts: "Didn't you say that I took good care of you before? No matter how much I help you pay the fee, don't worry, we won't renege on it."

Fang Zizhuo choked on his words, his throat was stuck, and his internal organs were all smoky with anger.

It's amazing to be married!

In the end, in order to maintain a good impression in front of Song Shichen, he paid the fee with humiliation and called the doctor over.

Five minutes later, a kind-faced middle-aged attending doctor came over with a medical record and a pen.

Lin Shubai's hand was still held by Song Shichen. He looked at the doctor and asked, "Hi doctor, does he still need to stay in the hospital for observation?"

The doctor observed Song Shichen, and then looked at his wound: "The head and right arm were injured, and the wound has been treated. Be careful not to touch the water. The luck is not bad, it is not serious in this accident. However, his head was traumatized, and there may be vague sequelae. Let me do a simple test first."

Lin Shubai nodded.

The doctor stood in front of Song Shichen, wearing a white coat and holding a medical record in his hand: "Mr. Song, do you remember your name? How old is this year?"

Song Shichen looked at him vigilantly, pursed his lips tightly and did not speak, his handsome face gave off a feeling of inaccessibility.

"Where are you from? Do you know why you are here?"

Song Shichen still didn't speak, but there was a little bewilderment in his eyes.

The doctor pushed the eyes on the bridge of the nose, his eyes became a little serious, he pointed to Lin Shubai again, and asked him, "Who is he and what is his name?"

Fang Ziyan next to him clenched his fingers, Song Shichen didn't even remember his last name, how could he remember Lin Shubai?How long have they been together!

Thinking of this, he felt a little proud. Song Shichen didn't remember Lin Shubai, and now he had a better chance of winning.

At this time, Song Shichen's eyes finally had some focus, and his eyes fixed on Lin Shubai's handsome and gentle face.

The thin lips with good shape opened, and the voice was deep and hoarse, as if hiding deep feelings: "Little book, my love."

Lin Shubai and Fang Zizhuo stared at each other!

Lin Shubai was a little confused, love?spouse? ? ?

Didn't you just get married?

This is lover?

The doctor sighed, thinking of his wife and children at home, and looked at Lin Shubai with some emotion: "Your husband really loves you."

Young people, the feelings are really good.

Amnesia in a car accident, I can't even remember my own name, but I still remember my partner's name. What a touching and touching love!

It reminded him of when he and his wife were inseparable when he was young.

Lin Shubai: ...

The doctor coughed lightly, and his expression became serious: "It seems that there are indeed sequelae left, probably due to memory damage, and I don't know if it is long-term or short-term. This matter is very serious and needs further examination, but today is really serious. I'm busy, you can come over tomorrow for an examination and then discuss the specific treatment plan."

Lin Shubai nodded solemnly: "Okay, doctor."

Amnesia?

No wonder Song Shichen was acting weird all the time.

After the doctor left, Lin Shubai's hand was still in Song Shichen's. He looked at him and said, "Let's go home now."

Come back home?

Song Shichen's heart trembled slightly, and his eyes lit up: "Okay."

Fang Zizhuo was a little anxious at the side. He heard that Song Shichen was in a car accident, so he came here immediately to take Song Shichen away. Lin Shubai's appearance directly disrupted his plan.

He took a step forward and took Song Shichen's other hand, with a worried expression on his face: "Brother Chen, my parents have missed you very much, and I heard that you were in a car accident and I was very worried. You should go home with me, our family has Auntie has a nurse who will definitely take good care of you."

As he said that, he glanced at Lin Shubai indiscriminately again: "There is no one in your family, and Brother Shubai doesn't look like he can take care of others, so why not..."

Song Shichen shook off his hand, got off the bed, and stood directly next to Lin Shubai, their fingers clasped tightly.He applied to look at Fang Zizhuo coldly and said, "No need, I don't know you."

do not know.

do not know?

do not know!

Fang Zizhuo almost turned into a puffer fish!

Was he so proficient in asking him to run errands just now? ! !

Lin Shubai suddenly felt a little funny, a narrow smile flashed in his eyes, and said to Fang Zizhuo politely: "Since Shi Chen said so, we will go back first, and you should pay attention to safety when you go back. Thank you for your help just now , I will transfer the money to you later."

Fang Zizhuo couldn't stop him, and watched the two walk away without looking back with a livid face, his fingertips deeply embedded in the soft flesh of his palm.

Wait, one day, he will snatch Song Shichen over!

It was already late at night, Lin Shubai placed Song Shichen in the co-pilot, walked around to the driver's seat, and slowly drove the car.

There were few vehicles on the road, the noisy city lights fell, and the night was dark, showing a rare tranquility.Song Shichen obediently sat in the passenger seat, and hadn't spoken since getting in the car.

Lin Shubai turned his head to look at him, thought for a while and said, "Do you have any questions?"

Song Shichen's eyelashes were drooping, and his deep and handsome face looked soft in the dim car: "Is home far away?"

Lin Shubai thought for a while and replied, "Fortunately, I'll be there in 10 minutes."

Song Shichen didn't speak again, but his eyes were slightly blank.

Lin Shubai sighed slightly, and explained to him: "Your name is Song Shichen, and you are the president of the Song Group. Your mother... passed away last week. When you came back from the funeral, there was a car accident on the highway. Then he was taken to the hospital."

Song Shichen digested it slowly, and then breathed a sigh of relief: "It's okay..."

Lin Shubai was a little confused: "What?"

Song Shichen's eyelashes trembled slightly: "It's a good thing you're not with me, otherwise..."

When he woke up in the hospital, he saw a lot of patients brought in from the hospital, their hands and feet were broken, bloody and bloody, and he heard that two of them died on the spot.If Lin Shubai was injured together with him, it would be difficult for him to accept.

Lin Shubai's heart softened again.

For some reason, Song Shichen seemed to be able to stab the softest part of his heart with precision.Maybe it was the influence of the experience of the kindergarten teacher before. He couldn't refuse when he saw the children with innocent and clear eyes and their voices were soft, or they were aggrieved and said their requests.

Song Shichen...Although he is already very old.

But with the addition of amnesia, it seems that some places are no different from children.

"It's okay, don't think about it so much. Fortunately, there is no danger this time, but I still have to come back tomorrow for a good checkup. Your symptoms..." Lin Shubai gave him a worried look, "Maybe it's temporary. .”

Song Shichen looked at him nervously: "Will you dislike me?"

Lin Shubai: ...

How dare he.

His expression softened, and his tone softly comforted: "Why, you just had some accidents now, and you will definitely get better."

Song Shichen's eyes flickered, and he nodded hesitantly.

They returned to a high-end apartment in the west of the city, which was also the wedding room given to them by Song's mother.In this regard, Song's mother can be said to be very kind to Lin Shubai, and Lin Shubai's name is written on Fangben.

Although the Song family did not lack the money for this house, they still showed enough sincerity.

But Lin Shubai was a little puzzled to be honest, how could Song's mother insist so strongly that Song Shichen should marry him?

Especially in this era, although same-sex marriages can be registered for marriage, the general trend has not yet opened up to the point where you can marry casually.

He entered the password to open the door, and the entrance light rang.Song Shichen stepped into the house and looked around. He has no memory of this place, but it feels very comfortable, with a sense of familiarity that can only be obtained after living for a long time.

The house was big and beautifully decorated. Lin Shubai led him to sit on the soft sofa in the living room and poured him a glass of water.

Song Shichen has been busy with Song's mother's funeral recently, and his handsome expression is somewhat haggard.Lin Shubai thought that he must be hungry after dealing with the funeral and being in a car accident for so long in the hospital, so he said, "I'll go and make you something to eat."

Song Shichen glanced at him, sat obediently, and nodded.

Lin Shubai walked into the kitchen and opened the refrigerator.This apartment should have aunts coming over regularly, so the ingredients are all available.Song Shichen was injured, Lin Shubai decided to cook something light so that he could sleep after eating.

He chopped some vegetables, cooked porridge, and prepared two light dishes.

Putting the rice into the pot, he turned his head to pick up the cut vegetables, and almost bumped into the person in front of him.

He was startled, and quickly took a step back, his back almost hit the raised part of the marble platform behind him.

The other party quickly reached out his left hand to grab him, Lin Shubai almost slammed into his chest, and his heart jumped into his throat!

Fortunately, I kept thinking about his wound, so I managed to steady my steps and stopped just before hitting his injured arm.

Song Shichen!

When did you stand here!

Scary! ! !

Lin Shubai's eyes widened.

After standing still, he breathed a sigh of relief in shock, and looked at Song Shichen helplessly. This guy followed him in at some point, without making a sound, and he didn't know how long he stood behind him.

Lin Shubai asked him dumbfounded: "There is heavy oily smoke here, just sit on the sofa outside for a while, and it will be fine in a while."

Song Shichen pursed his lips, his expression was a bit stubborn, he refused to move.The eyes looked at him for a moment, as if Lin Shubai would disappear if he didn't pay attention.

Seeing that he was not moving, Lin Shubai sighed, and pulled him to a safe place nearby: "Then you stand here and don't walk around, okay? I'm right here, and I won't leave."

Only then did Song Shichen soften his attitude, and said "OK" in a low voice.

Lin Shubai was busy between the stove and the counter, his white shirt was rolled up, revealing his smooth white arms.

After half an hour, the rice was ready, and the aroma of the rice was overflowing, making people move their index fingers.

Lin Shubai brought the porridge and vegetables to the dining table, and Song Shichen followed behind him, still keeping pace, like a little tail that couldn't be shaken off.

Lin Shubai had no choice but to settle him on the chair and said softly, "Let's eat."

Song Shichen moved his hand, then found a problem, hesitated for a moment, raised his eyes to look at Lin Shubai.

His eyes were a little helpless, faded from the sharpness of reason and decisiveness in the past, and became clear and dependent, like a border shepherd abandoned by his master.

Lin Shubai felt guilty when he looked at him. He looked at his right arm and felt that he was too inhumane. How could he let Song Shichen, a wounded patient, eat by himself!

He immediately pulled a chair and sat beside him, picked up a spoon to scoop up a spoonful of porridge, blew it to cool it down, brought it to Song Shichen's mouth, and coaxed softly, "Come on, ah—try it."

Song Shichen's eyes moved, filled with a trace of satisfaction and a smile, and then obediently ate it.

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