Every confession will be killed

I shouldn't have died.

I raised my hands and placed them in front of my eyes. These hands looked familiar to me, but they were slimmer and slender than when I was in college. Even though they looked very young, they already had the embryonic form of a mature man.

I should not be dead...

But why am I born again?

When I close my eyes, I can still recall the scene before the rebirth. I happened to be held in the arms of a man, so I had a little buffer, and finally fell on the man. Although I fell in a mess, at least I was conscious Still sober.

I felt my elder brother running over from a distance, hugged me from the man's already limp body, wept very childishly, and ran home while hugging me, it didn't look like he was running out of strength at all. child.

At that time, I was in the arms of my eldest brother, and I had never felt so at ease. I was even glad that I didn't die. I didn't expect that I could escape the claws of death.

But... why am I reborn again?

The last memory is because I relaxed all my nerves, the child's body couldn't support my heavy thinking, and finally I fell asleep almost half-dizzy.

Could it be that something happened to make me miss it when I passed out?

After all, I've been thinking about...

Am I really dead?

Is it possible to be rescued again when he is about to die and faint?

Otherwise, why have I been able to grow up to such a big size after being butterfly so many times?

When I woke up, I found myself lying on a strange bed with only a pair of shorts on. The room was big, the bed was soft, and the light was good, even compared to my rich life before. This can be regarded as a very luxurious room.

Looking at the mirror in the bathroom, my own shadow is reflected from the middle. It is still me, but the original youth has faded away, and the body looks closer to an adult, and a thin layer can be seen. Muscular, not rough but full of strength.

This feeling is completely different from the original me. Could it be that the future me is actually a guy who likes fitness very much?I can actually be so persistent, I am impressed by myself!

It's just that here...is it really my room?

I don't know why there is always a sense of disobedience.

After wandering around the room for a long time, I finally found out where the sense of disobedience is... The things I went to this room were all complete sets!

Immediately, my lower limit was refreshed layer by layer.

Could it be that I am married?No matter how bad it is, they are living together?

I'm going to be a married man when I wake up? ? ?

I... am I not here? ? ?

This news made me dizzy. After I calmed down, I looked at the set of things again, and I had a wonderful feeling—these things seemed to belong to a man, hey? !

Do women use these things?

Do women wear men's clothes?

Even if she is really a man, why doesn't she even have cosmetics?This unscientific? !

The little heart was really scared.

and many more……

Not necessarily so.

Maybe it's my elder brother who lives with me!

It's very easy to imagine the inexplicable feeling that the elder brother and the younger brother said that he wanted to sleep in the same bed with me.

With this in mind, I quietly opened the door with apprehension.

God bless……

After opening the door, I found that this was not the apartment I imagined, but a villa. The decoration was so exquisite that it was almost like obsessive-compulsive disorder. Every corner was clean without a trace of dust.

This is definitely not my home.

I definitely don't love cleanliness so much!

There was no one in the house, but I heard the sound of cooking from the kitchen, walked into the kitchen on soft slippers, and saw a familiar figure from behind.

It's Muran.

Great……

If it's Mu Ran, then it makes sense, I live in Mu Ran's house, isn't this a normal thing?

its not right……

And whose stuff are those men in my room?

"Are you awake?" Mu Ran discovered my existence, and when I turned around, I couldn't help blinking, feeling that something was wrong, why Mu Ran's attitude was so gentle, I was a little uncomfortable.

Mu Ran's eyes are filled with a kind of affection called pampering. I usually only see this kind of emotion in the eyes of my elder brother. It is completely different from the Mu Ran in my memory. I don't know What happened during this time?

Mu Ran walked towards me, approached me very naturally, and pressed a very soft kiss on my lips, but I actually unconsciously approached him for a while, and realized that I was scared to death by my natural reaction.

"Hehe." The low-pitched laughter echoed lightly in my ears, "I have oily hands, so I won't hug you. You go to the dining table and sit down, and you can have breakfast right away."

My mind is full of swiping screens. Could it be that the way I open my eyes is so weird that it causes time and space to be disordered?What the hell am I not reborn this time but time-traveling?

Looking at Mu Ran's little daughter-in-law, I looked down at myself. I made sure that there was no trace of ambiguity. It should have happened before... right?

Please don't let anything happen, cry!

The breakfast on the table is as exquisite as Mu Ran, as if it is not for eating. Looking at this excellent breakfast, I really can't arouse my appetite.

"What's the matter?" Sitting opposite, Mu Ran stretched out his hand to stroke my forehead naturally, "Are you uncomfortable?"

This time I remembered to distance myself, looked at my friend in front of me and asked in horror: "Well, I don't remember something, you..."

Mu Ran's eyes flickered for a moment, he withdrew his hand, his expression was a little indifferent, knowing his character well, I knew that his expression actually represented loss, why are you so lost!

"Do you remember who I am?" Mu Ran raised his head and asked.

What?What's the meaning?

"You are Mu Ran." I replied.

I always feel that something is very strange, and I feel that Mu Ran accepted the news of my amnesia too fast, just as I am used to it.

"When is your last memory?"

Mu Ran's question made me even more confused. After a moment of confusion, I saw Mu Ran sigh.

"Is it because the memory is still in confusion?" Mu Ran reached out and stroked my forehead, "Today I will call the psychiatrist again."

Again?

I keenly grasped the meaning of his words.

"I've been dating you for two years, and we've lived together for one year. Yuanyuan, I'm your lover."

a bolt from the blue! ! !