Between the clouds, as deep as the sea

Ling Han never dreamed that the amnesia disease that he once thought would only occur in bubble Korean dramas would actually cause him to bump into one in reality.

And compared to those male and female protagonists on TV who just forgot about love and love, this one in front of him is obviously more seriously ill, because he seems to have forgotten all kinds of things that a modern human being should know.

From the moment he entered the door, the man in black showed a strong interest in Ling Han's small otaku house that couldn't find another adjective to describe it other than "dirty and messy".

Whether it's a charger, a power strip, a remote control, a hair dryer, a file folder, a signature pen... He has to study it carefully, touching and looking at it is not enough, he has to smell it under his nose for a quarter of an hour. give up.

After scouting around the living room, the man in black suddenly bent down, and found a red plastic noodle bucket from under a pile of waste paper in the corner of the sofa. On the bucket, a line of bright yellow characters read:

“Kang Shuaifu Braised Beef Noodles”

Ling Han vaguely remembered that this noodle was soaked about three days ago. He didn't come home until after nine o'clock that day. He was so hungry that his chest was stuck to his back, so he bought a pack of instant noodles downstairs and prepared to make do with it. Who knew that The more I ate the noodles, the more they tasted wrong. The stewed beef noodles tasted like sewage, so I realized that I bought a counterfeit product.

But that day, I poured out the noodles. Could it be that I was too tired at that time, so I just stuffed it under the sofa and fell asleep?

However, now does not seem to be the time to entangle this issue.I saw that the man in black's attention was first attracted by the noodle bucket. He dragged the bottom of the bucket with one hand, and slowly turned it around. Jian Perfume smelled the half-barrel of three-day-old knock-off instant noodles as "piously", and said slowly:

"In this small portion of food, more than 30 kinds of ingredients are added. No wonder the taste is so...indescribable."

After speaking, he stuck his fingers into the soup and picked up a noodle, as if he still wanted to taste this indescribable taste.

Ling Han rushed up to grab the noodle bucket, slapped the noodle off his hand, and said:

"Brother, this bucket is cold. I'll make a new bucket of genuine products for you. You go take a bath first, and it's just right to eat when you come out."

After speaking, he pushed the person straight into the bathroom.

In order to take care of the patient's amnesia, Ling Han explained to him clearly how to turn on the water, turn off the water, how to adjust the water temperature, which bottle is for shower gel and which bottle is for shampoo.

The man has been standing obediently by the door, listening with a blank face, and after listening, he took off his clothes.

The black sweater was lifted from bottom to top, revealing the firm abdominal and chest muscles. The skin under the clothes was a healthy wheat color, and the lines of the muscles became more distinct between movements.

In the past, Ling Han always heard people say that the best figure for a girl is to look thin in clothes and fleshy in clothes, but he has been single for more than [-] years and still can't verify it.Now he looked at the man's perfect figure full of masculinity from the mirror, and then thought about his tall and thin appearance in black clothes during the day, and suddenly realized that the words might be more correct when applied to men.

After taking off his shirt, the man took off his pants as a matter of course, and the zipper was pulled halfway, revealing the faint mermaid line.

For some reason, a flash of panic flashed in Ling Han's heart. He rushed out in a hurry, accidentally turned on the shower, and drenched his head with cold water.

With cold water on his head, Ling Han found an extra-large garbage bag, stuffed objects that looked like garbage that he could see into the bag, and threw it outside the gate.Use another pocket to pack the clothes, documents, and sundries scattered throughout the room into another bag and pile them in the corner.

The kennel-like house was finally quite empty after a simple and rough arrangement.Ling Han passed by the bathroom door to get instant noodles, and the sound of rushing water could be heard next to his ears. After finishing his busy work, he suddenly wondered why he was so flustered just now.

He has lived in a dormitory since high school. At that time, the school conditions were not good, and the baths were all public bathhouses. A group of half-grown boys fought and fought in it, competing for the bigger dick and peeing higher than the other.When I arrived at the university, the conditions were a little better, and I didn’t need to take a shower with honesty, but who would dress properly in the dormitory, especially in summer, when several people would often take off their underpants, draw the curtains and run naked, When is it awkward, it's awkward if you don't take it off.

But in retrospect, among the bunch of boys at that time, they were either white and fat, or they were chicken ribs with no meat to pick from all over their bodies. Just like him, he was already considered in good shape.Now meeting a man of the same sex who looks as good as a male model in a magazine, it's no wonder he doesn't feel ashamed.

"Hey, it seems that my long-dormant masculine self-esteem has finally awakened." Ling Han muttered.

At this time, the door of the bathroom opened, the man changed into the clothes Ling Han found for him, and walked out, the scene fell into Ling Han's eyes, another ten thousand points of damage.

There was not much difference in height between them, and the trousers were barely worn, but the loose cotton T-shirt turned into a tight fit on this person.He didn't wipe his hair, and the water droplets fell on his chest along the ends of his hair, and the muscle lines of his chest were faintly visible.

Ling Han silently refreshed his fitness schedule in his mind, restrained his overwhelmed emotions, put the instant noodles on the table, saw that the noodles were steaming, and thoughtfully poured a glass of iced Coke.

"Dangdang! Your exclusive midnight snack, instant noodles with cola, is ready."

He deliberately smiled brightly, but the man was still indifferent, he just nodded and sat down.

Another cold butt, Ling Han still didn't give up, leaned on the back of the sofa, and poked the man's back with his finger:

"Hey, I said, just now you were begging for nothing and wanted to follow me. Why did you act like I owe you money? It's fine if you can't say a few words from the beginning to the end. It's hard to say a word without crying or laughing." , Is your face paralyzed by the strong wind?"

The man ignored him and just huh-huh-huh the bucket of noodles.

"I can assure you that you were definitely rich before you lost your memory. You are used to delicacies from mountains and seas. If you occasionally order some junk food, you will feel as happy as if you were eating foreign meat."

"But it's normal. I think it was the first time when I ate this stuff. As soon as I soaked it, the lid was lifted, and I just smelled it. Later, when I didn't want to eat when I was in school, I bought a bucket. I didn't have money to find a job. I also come to a bucket from time to time, the instant noodles I eat now can probably go around the city of C, dozens of flavors can be smelled with closed eyes, there is no love at all."

Ling Han chattered for a while, and the man occasionally said "um", but he didn't know if he heard it or not.It was boring for him to sing a one-man show by himself, and he was sweaty, so he also ran into the bathroom, took a combat bath, and took a battle bath.

When I came out, I found that the man was still sitting in the same place, there was not even a bucket of noodle soup left, and the coke had run out.He was holding the glass up to his eyes, staring intently at the ice cubes inside.

Ling Han thought that he still wanted to drink Coke, so he wanted to take the cup to help him pour it, but before he touched the cup, his hand was slapped away heavily.

"What are you doing, take it easy!"

Ling Han was inexplicably photographed, and roared angrily.

But the man didn't answer, and suddenly put his palm on the rim of the cup weakly, and said solemnly:

"Didn't you feel it? There is ice energy fluctuating inside."

Ling Han was stunned for a moment, and before he could keep up with the rhythm of his topic, he saw the man throw away the cup, rush to the front of the refrigerator with one stride, and knock the refrigerator to the ground with his palm.

With a loud noise, Ling Han's heart was broken to the ground.The people downstairs stuck their heads out and cursed upwards:

"It's so late at night, why are you making such a fuss! And keep people from sleeping!"

Ling Han kept apologizing to the downstairs, and the people downstairs were also furious, yelling unrelentingly:

"Apologize? There's a point in apologizing! I'm not going well during the day, and I can't sleep well at night. Fuck you..."

"Oh!"

Ling Han pulled the window shut and locked out the shouting and cursing.Now he really didn't have time to chatter, because the person behind him was walking towards the fallen refrigerator, and seemed to be making the next move.

"Ancestor, you are my own ancestor..."

Ling Han blocked his way, pushing his chest with both hands, pushing him towards the bedroom.

"Why don't we make trouble? Go to sleep."

Fortunately, the man was obediently pushed back by him, and he just stated with a blank expression:

"In that object, there is a stronger energy."

Ling Han didn't want to waste time complaining to him, so he pushed him onto the bed, closed the door, and let out a heavy breath.

After waiting for a while, there was no movement inside the door. After making sure that the person had fallen asleep, Ling Han lifted up the refrigerator and plugged it in. Fortunately, it was operating normally.

This day was full of ups and downs, Ling Han was already tired, climbed onto the sofa, turned off the lights, but suddenly couldn't fall asleep.

Originally, I thought about taking this person to a big hospital tomorrow to see if his amnesia was cured, but now it seems that he has more than just amnesia, there should be something wrong with his whole brain, and he should be sent to another place , but what should I say after I go, saying that I picked up this big fool, can I treat the disease first and not pay the money...

Thinking about it, he felt a little cold, and he couldn't help but shrink his legs, wanting to turn over.Unexpectedly, when he raised his head, he was facing a pair of dark eyes.

"Mom!" Ling Han was so frightened that he sat up.

After taking a closer look, I realized that it was that familiar person again, with the familiar paralyzed face.The man didn't know when he was stuck behind the sofa, his eyes were staring down at him.

"You don't sleep, what are you doing?" Ling Han asked helplessly.

"Are you cold?"

It was another inexplicable question. Although the question was good, Ling Han didn't want to talk too much, for fear of causing him some unexpected behavior, so he only answered "no".

He asked again: "Can't sleep?"

"No."

"Anything on your mind?"

"No."

"my business?"

Ling Han's heart skipped a beat, he was stunned for half a second, and he still replied "No."

The man was also silent for a while, took a deep look at him, and said:

"You want me to leave."

This time it is not a question, but a simple statement.

The person who was said to have fallen into his mind was a little guilty, but he didn't want to be seen, so he lay down heavily on the sofa and said:

"Who said that I want you to leave, if you leave, I will ask someone to pay for the refrigerator. Go to bed, and I will take you out to play tomorrow."

After speaking, he turned over, intending to pretend to sleep to the end, and resolutely ignored this person.

For a long while, there was no movement around me, and I didn't know if the man had left or not.Ling Han's eyelids became heavier and heavier, and he retracted his legs in a daze.

After he fell asleep, a quilt was quietly covered on his body.