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It was two hours later when Chen Mo returned to the ward. He really didn't want to talk to Yan Ziyan for so long, but according to what Yan Ziyan said, he was too shocked. He had to believe it, but he couldn't believe it. Full letter.

He couldn't judge anything because of a necklace, and neither could Yan Ziyan. After touching the necklace on his neck that was exactly the same as Yan Ziyan, he still didn't want to think about what Yan Ziyan said.

When Chen Mo walked into the ward shaking his head, he saw Xiao Yihan sitting on the bed in a daze, his face was still ugly, the pain was the most immediately after the anesthesia.

Chen Mo closed the door and pulled a chair to sit by the bed. He was about to speak when Xiao Yihan preempted him, but Xiao Yihan's first words after waking up stunned him.

"Who are you?" Xiao Yihan frowned tightly, resting his hands on his head, the back of his head swelled uncomfortably.

"You..." Chen Mo stood up in disbelief, put his hands on the side of the bed and stared at Xiao Yihan, "Did you lose your memory with a stick?"

"I was hit by a stick?" Xiao Yihan touched the gauze on his head, and couldn't help making a "hiss".

"Really can't remember? Can't remember who I am?" Chen Mo's heart skipped a beat, and he stared at him with wide eyes. He really didn't believe that such a bloody thing as amnesia would happen to him.

"I don't know, do I... know you?" Xiao Yihan's strange eyes on him made him frightened.

That is not true, is it!

"Who am I?" Xiao Yihan hugged his head, his voice gradually became smaller and smaller, "Where is this?"

"I really don't remember?" Chen Mo grabbed his shoulder vigorously and said, "Look at me."

Xiao Yihan tilted his head to look at Chen Mo, with a dumbfounded expression.

"I'll tell you now," Chen Mo leaned into his ear and whispered, "My name is Chen Mo, I like you, and I'm the only person you like, especially your boyfriend."

Before he could veto it, and before he could react, Chen Mo tilted his head to look at him, closed his eyes and kissed him directly.

Xiao Yihan raised the corners of his mouth to enjoy the first long kiss when he woke up, and touched Chen Mo's waist with both hands, the more he kissed, the more fascinated he became, and the more he kissed, the more energetic he became.

It was too late when Chen Mo realized something was wrong, he opened his eyes and looked at Xiao Yihan who was enjoying himself, pushed him away and wiped the corner of his mouth, "You don't fucking lose your memory, do you?"

"When did I say I lost my memory?" Xiao Yihan was shaking while sitting on the bed laughing.

"Are you childish or not?" Chen Mo stood up and straightened his clothes, frowning at him.

"Angry? I just want to adjust the atmosphere," Xiao Yihan stretched out his hand to hook Chenmo's clothes, "It's okay if I'm wrong."

"Get out," Chen Mo said angrily, sitting on the chair with his thighs up and his legs crossed, ignoring Xiao Yihan.

"Hiss...it hurts..." Xiao Yihan held his head in pain.

"Pretend, keep pretending, the acting is as real as it is, why didn't you get an Oscar?" Chen Mo said.

"It really hurts, this time I'm not pretending, it hurts so much," Xiao Yihan looked at Chen Mo pitifully.

After hearing this, Chen Mo immediately stood up and knelt on the side of the bed, his whole heart hung up again, "Where does it hurt? I'll call the doctor."

He really wasn't pretending this time, the moment his head was pushed away by Chen Mo, it hurt as if it exploded, the stick was really hard.

Chen Mo even forgot that there was a button beside the bed, and rushed out to call the doctor. The doctor who was brought in after a while turned out to be Gu Jing, a part-time orthopedic surgeon.

Gu Jing walked in with a blue notebook in his arms without haste, with a professional smile on his face, and when he saw him, his tone of voice changed.

"Yo, it hurts my head this time," Gu Jing said with a smile.

"Yeah, are you going to say again this time that I'm actually a part-time brain doctor?" Xiao Yihan rolled his eyes and looked at him.

"That's impossible, this is my regular job," Gu Jing said, but he didn't dare to be sloppy when he checked his head, and said after a long time, "It's not a big deal, it should be that the blood in his head hasn't dissipated." , There will be pain immediately after the anesthesia, but it will be fine in a few days."

"Thank you," Chen Mo said.

"Doctor's duty," Gu Jing raised the corners of his mouth, and just about to leave, he turned around and said, "Look at that day, Xu Tianyu knew you very well, right?"

"Yes, what's wrong?" Chen Mo asked.

"His brother Xu Tianqi... still needs to make plans early," Gu Jingshen sighed.

Chen Mo's heart skipped a beat, and he swallowed, "Didn't you say half a year? Then... what about the surgery?"

"No, it's been too long. Now we can only cooperate with drugs to prevent the spread," Gu Jing looked at him. "I can't communicate with Xu Tianyu now. You are his friend and can persuade him."

"Understood, thank you," Chen Mo was depressed, and Gu Jing slumped on the chair as soon as he left.

"What should come will always come," Xiao Yihan moved closer to the bed, holding Chen Mo's hand, "What are you going to tell him?"

"I don't know, it was too sudden, even I couldn't accept it," Chen Mo said.

"Are you hungry? I'm a little hungry and my head still hurts. Xiao Yihan changed the topic and touched his flat stomach.

"I haven't talked about you yet, who asked you to block the stick for me, I thought you really didn't know if you were in pain or hungry," Chen Mo said angrily.

"This time it's not a conditioned reflex, it's my own will," Xiao Yihan smiled.

"Then... this little brother, what do you want to eat?" Chen Mo felt distressed and helpless.

"You can figure it out, take it easy," Xiao Yihan said.

"Okay," Chen Mo pulled out the chair and stood up, stretched his neck and had a drink on Xiao Yihan's mouth, "I'm going to buy food."

When Xiao Yihan woke up, it was already dark. He watched Chen Mo go out before he moved his arms and touched the layers of gauze on his head. Drilling, the door of the ward was opened again.

"Didn't you bring any money?" Xiao Yihan sat down again, and when he saw that the person who came was not Chen Mo, his face lost his smile, "Why is it you?"

"It's not me, who do you think it is? I sent you to the hospital," Yan Ziyan sat on the chair next to him rudely.

"Then should I thank you?" Xiao Yihan said angrily.

"Xiao Mo has already thanked you," Yan Ziyan said with a smile.

"Little Mo?" Xiao Yihan licked his lower lip and tilted his head to look at him, "Are you familiar with him?"

"Yes," Yan Ziyan said leaning on the chair.

"Heh..." Xiao Yihan sneered with a quivering nose.

"What are you laughing at?" Yan Ziyan said.

"I'm not only laughing, but I also want to beat you up," Xiao Yihan lifted the quilt and stretched his legs to kick Yan Ziyan. Called, without my consent."

"Don't get excited," Yan Ziyan stood up and dusted off his shirt.

"Labor and management tell you, don't make big plans for anyone you follow," Xiao Yihan jumped off the bed and pointed at Yan Ziyan's nose.

"Why?" Yan Ziyan smiled lightly.

"Da Chen is mine," Xiao Yihan said domineeringly at Yan Ziyan.

"Oh... so what?" Yan Ziyan said.

"What's the matter, except for Dachen, who do you like to stare at," Xiao Yihan said.

"I'm afraid that won't work," Yan Ziyan smiled.

"I don't care if you can do it or not, you've come to the real master for your digging, so it's reasonable, right?" Xiao Yihan said angrily, no one here.

"Yeah, because Xiaomo is mine..." Before Yan Ziyan finished speaking, Chen Mo pushed the door in with a lunch box.

"What are you doing here?" Chen Mo looked at Yan Ziyan, put the lunch box on the table and began to serve Xiao Yihan.

"Come..." Yan Ziyan had a bad idea, tilted his head to look at Xiao Yihan, and raised the corner of his mouth, "Come to poach the wall."

"Get out, fuck!" Xiao Yihan picked up the pillow on the bed and threw it at it. If Chen Mo hadn't caught him in time, he would have gone up and beat Yan Ziyan up.

"Still leaving?" Chen Mo frowned.

"See you tomorrow," Yan Ziyan said as soon as he opened the door, "Xiao Yihan, right? Watch out for me poaching corners."

"Bah, get out, dig your uncle," Xiao Yihan stretched his legs and kicked in the air.

"Okay, go to bed quickly, don't you think about it," Chen Mo sighed and let go of him.

"Are you really familiar with that surnamed Yan?" Xiao Yihan climbed onto the bed and sat waiting for dinner.

"Not very familiar, anyway, it's not what you think," Chen Mo brought him a bowl of porridge.

"I know you definitely won't do that, I just want to know why that surnamed Yan keeps following you," Xiao Yihan took a mouthful of porridge with a bowl in his hand, "It's delicious, try it."

"It's free." Chen Mo stretched his neck to hold the spoon Xiao Yihan handed over, "If you like it, I'll make it for you."

"You're ready after just one bite?" Xiao Yihan said in surprise.

"It's just porridge, and it's not a difficult task," Chen Mo said with a smile.

"You can teach me to cook someday, I want to learn too," Xiao Yihan said.

"Just with your skill of washing vegetables and plucking chicken feathers?" Chen Mo said.

"Don't underestimate people, can you?" Xiao Yihan said.

"Okay, I'll teach you another day," Chen Mo said helplessly.

"You can sleep here tonight," Xiao Yihan said.

"Sleep on a chair?" Chen Mo raised his head and asked.

"How can that be?" Xiao Yihan raised his voice, patted the seat next to him, "sleeping next to me."

"Don't you think it's crowded?" Chen Mo took a few pieces of paper from the table to wipe his mouth.

"Not too much," Xiao Yihan shook his head and smiled.

"You said it, don't talk about squeezing later, I won't go back if I squeeze again." Chen Mo walked to the bed and drew the curtains, took off his coat and put it on the chair before getting into the quilt, "It's comfortable. "

Xiao Yihan also went down, feeling refreshed after eating and drinking, he stretched out his arms to hug Chen Mo, "This way is comfortable and not crowded."

Except for the sound of each other's breathing in the whole ward, everything was quiet and peaceful. Xiao Yihan closed his eyes and leaned close to Chen Mo, and it was a kind of enjoyment for Chen Mo's exhaled breath to hit his face.

Chen Mo closed his eyes for a long time and whispered, "Yihan."

"What's wrong?" Xiao Yihan slowly opened his eyes and looked at Chen Mo and asked.

"Is it worth it?" Chen Mo's sudden seriousness stunned him.

"What?" Xiao Yihan looked at Chen Mo when he turned his head and said, "It's worth it."

"Why?" Chen Mo moved his thin body closer to him.

"I have never liked anyone, you are the first," Xiao Yihan said.

"That's all?" Chen Mo said.

"This is one, two, I don't know how much I like you now, I just want to treat you in every possible way, and three, without you, maybe I wouldn't be who I am now, maybe I would still be like It was like before, without pursuit, without emotion, and I lived in a muddle every day," Xiao Yihan touched Chen Mo's face, "When you asked me to go back and think about it that day, I felt very uncomfortable without you. Never before."

"What if I say, I have something to hide from you?" Chen Mo said.

"You will naturally say what you want to say, it's useless if I don't ask, isn't it?" Xiao Yihan smiled.

"You know me," Chen Mo said, "Don't you want to know why Yan Ziyan treats me like that all of a sudden?"

"Think about it, think about it very much, I know you won't be poached, but that's too much to beat," Xiao Yihan said.

"In the evening, didn't you say that you always felt that someone was following us?" Chen Mo looked at him who nodded, and continued, "He was the one who followed, and he was the one who helped to deal with Huangmao's group and sent you to the hospital afterward." .”

"Yellow hair? I knew it was a sneak attack by that bastard," he felt disgusted for no reason when he thought of Huang Mao's face, grandson.

"Later when you were pushed to the ward, I talked to Yan Ziyan, and I didn't understand why he always helped me three times at first." Chen Mo pulled the chain from his neck, "Such a chain, Yan Ziyan's Zi Yan also has one."

"What does that mean?" Xiao Yihan asked without knowing the truth.

"He said...I might be his younger brother," Chen Mo said.

Xiao Yihan was confused. After going on for a long time, is Yan Ziyan his brother-in-law?No wonder he was so calm when he said he poached corners, wait...

"You and Xiao Chen..." Xiao Yihan looked at Chen Mo who was nodding, and then said the guess in his heart, "Aren't you and Xiao Chen biological? Isn't Chen Dahai your father?"