My nemesis attacked me after amnesia!

Sheng Zhuoran was dragged to do some physical examinations, and then signed and signed the instructions for drug testing, the notice of exemption, etc. He signed very happily, but he still didn't plan to study hard after signing.

He was dead in his previous life, and he had never even heard of the name Ouyang Tianming, so he felt that the medicine in this life would not have much effect.

Just hope it doesn't accelerate the deterioration.

After signing the contract, you can’t get the medicine right away. You have to wait for the research institute to make a gene-targeted drug for you. Then, for the first month, you have to come to the research institute every week to get the latest oral medicine and injection medicine; if the effect is good , Starting from the third month, the frequency of medication can be gradually reduced, and it will be enough to come once or twice a year in the future.

Sheng Zhuoran wrote down the frequency, some in his notebook and mobile phone, and then hurriedly left the research institute.

As soon as he pulled Gu Jing out of the gate of the institute, this is a high-tech biological science island with few people, Sheng Zhuoran put Gu Jing's hand in his trouser pocket by the way.

Gu Jing: "?"

Gu Jing tilted his head and glanced at him in surprise. He thought this was a pre-death love swap that Shou Ranran wanted, but now, holding his hand is extremely warm, and the action of holding his hand in his trouser pocket He is also confident, and Shou Ranran seems to be enjoying it, and he likes doing these actions with him very much.

Sheng Zhuoran really liked it, and he was also furtively observing the surrounding environment.

Beside the road, the river around the island on the left is clear and slow, and the green grass on the shore is shining, reflecting green reflections in the water; on the right, there are big trees planted to block the scorching sun in the afternoon, and the fresh grass and trees are blown by the river. Ripples, holding hands in summer is cool and pleasant.

The point is, Sheng Zhuoran raised his head, the biological science island where the Freshman Research Institute is located doesn't even have a camera!

Sheng Zhuoran pulled Gu Jing's hand out of his trouser pocket, swaggered and led him for a walk on the cool and cool sidewalk, and sighed: "Did you see, there are no cameras here, and there are very few people here. It is estimated that biomedical researchers They are all researched in the building. Such a configuration is simply a good place to rob money and sex!"

Gu Jing looked at his hand being held, and said with a smile: "So you are robbing me?"

my pleasure.

When Sheng Zhuoran heard this, he immediately became excited.The swaggering steps stopped, and he led Gu Jing to stand still under the shade of the riverside trees. Sheng Zhuoran decided to rob his eyes, raised Gu Jing's slender fingers in front of his eyes, pressed his thumbs twice, and said "tsk" With a sound, he said: "Hands are so smooth and tender, let me see which handsome young man it is~"

Saying that, Sheng Zhuoran raised his eyes, raised his chin slightly, and looked up at Gu Jing's handsome smiling face. Tsk, he is indeed the god of learning that Cao Yayan likes, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and his burning eyes are a bit hot, making Sheng Zhuoran even He didn't look carefully at Gu Jing's nose bridge and lips, so he looked away.

Sheng Zhuoran stretched out his right hand, lifted Gu Jing's chin, and said like in the drama: "Raise your head and let me take a closer look——No, you lower your head, bah, why are you taller than me? Lower your head Come let Grandpa see."

Gu Jing held back his laughter, and bowed his head cooperatively: "Is this young master good-looking?"

Sheng Zhuoran was about to continue flirting, but saw two figures appearing under the shade of a tree around the corner.

There was also a clear girl's voice: "Mom, there are so few people on Biological Island."

Another familiar aunt said, "Well, the advantage is that there is no need to queue up for the newly opened biology museum."

Sheng Zhuoran heard the familiar aunt's voice, and the fingers that raised Gu Jing's chin froze slightly.

Sheng Zhuoran, who loves composing and arranging music, has a high sensitivity to sound, and of course it is easy to recognize people by listening to them.But the bad thing is that he can recognize people by hearing!

No, what if Gu Jing's mother sees him molesting his son?

It didn't matter if he was seen in the past, because it was fake, Gu Jing lost his memory so he reluctantly fucked him.Now that it is true, there is a sense of shame when seeing parents.

But at this time, Sheng Zhuoran was still holding Gu Jing's hand with his left hand and touching Jie Se, while his right hand was pinching Gu Jing's chin, even his face was imitating the evil smile of a gangster.But under surprise, he couldn't take back his movements all at once.Sheng Zhuoran was about to withdraw his hand when Gu Jing's mother and Gu Jing's sister had already come out from the corner.

The six eyes are opposite.

At this moment, Sheng Zhuoran hurriedly retracted his posture, put his hands behind his back, and smiled obediently: "Hello, auntie, hello sister."

The aunt said "hey" and said, "Hello."

Gu Jing: "...Everything is fine."

Auntie's smile froze slightly.

The second-year junior sister in a pink dress looked at the two excitedly, and whispered, "Hello."

Then she shook her mother's arm and asked even more quietly, "Mom, do you know them? Who are they?"

Gu Jing: "..."

Can he say, I am your brother, right?

No.

Over there, Sheng Zhuoran felt it was very strange. His suspicious eyes glanced at Gu Jing, then at the legendary Gu Jing's mother, and then at the pink sister next to Gu Jing's mother. The truth was almost ready to come out.

Auntie sneered a few times before walking back, hehe said authentically: "You guys are taking a walk, take your time, Auntie won't bother you anymore."

After all, without waiting for Sheng Zhuoran to ask, he quickly pulled his daughter back to the corner and walked far away.

Sheng Zhuoran turned his head slowly, looked at Gu Jing's seemingly cold and serious face, and asked in a firm tone: "Your sister doesn't even know you."

Without much pause, Sheng Zhuoran quickly asked the second question: "In your 'mother' house, the pink bed toothbrush and women's shoes are all used by my sister, not because you like pink."

Then, Sheng Zhuoran asked the third question: "Your 'mother' lived in the next city, but you studied in our city since childhood, and you didn't help your mother move the rice to the ninth floor, so you sent Who cooked the rice?"

Gu Jing opened his mouth and said with difficulty: "I lied to you."

Sheng Zhuoran took half a step back and looked Gu Jing up and down.

At the beginning of the third year of high school, Gu Jing should have been the unkind bastard who punished him for sweeping the floor for a year in his previous life.

Sheng Zhuoran asked in disbelief: "So you don't have amnesia? That mother is not real either."

Gu Jing bit his lower lip, and decided to confess: "There is no amnesia, my mother is fake, my mother passed away very early."

Sheng Zhuoran took a few deep breaths, took a few steps forward, pinched Gu Jing's chin again, pressed his head down, and smiled like a ruffian: "So what is the opportunity for such a handsome and beautiful young man to decide to pretend to have amnesia and I'm in love?"

Gu Jing was a little relieved, and replied: "It's love. Cao Yayan made a public statement that day, and I thought, she is too courageous, why can't I."

Sheng Zhuoran smiled sinisterly: "Yeah, so you pretended to have amnesia, tortured me to study happily, and called my baby husband happily every day, and then you pretended to recover your memory! Continue to torture me to study in the name of revenge, And you made me drink garlic juice!"

Having said this, the fingers pinching Gu Jing's chin became tighter and tighter.

Gu Jing raised his hands in surrender: "I was wrong, I just thought that would allow you to learn and have a good future."

Sheng Zhuoran raised his eyebrows: "You are still sophistry! What kind of future can I have?"

Gu Jing shrugged for a moment, feeling wronged first, so he continued to surrender: "I'm sorry, I was wrong, you can punish me however you want. For example, drink garlic juice?"

Sheng Zhuoran groaned: "How can I kiss after you drink?"

Gu Jing: "Huh?"