The president called me my wife after losing his memory

Wei Qingcheng was startled, as if he didn't expect Ji Li to go straight to the point, although he was fully prepared before entering this room, and he had even taken into account Ji Li's special hobbies.

He thought he was ready, but when he actually practiced it, he was still instinctively afraid.

This was his first time, and his first time was in such a situation, with a... man.

This made him very sad, and there was nothing he could do about it.

The meaning behind his boss's words is very obvious. If he doesn't come today, the consequences will be disastrous. Not to mention losing his job, he may have to pay a large amount of liquidated damages, making his already embarrassing life even worse.

Not only that, the boss even acted like I was doing it for your own good, saying that if you make Boss Ji happy, his glory and wealth will also come.

His mother is still lying in the hospital waiting for him to get money for treatment. There are younger brothers and sisters to support at home, and there are still huge debts owed outside.The bad situation was like a big closed net, covering his head and face and covering him inside, making him unable to breathe.

He can't be without a job, and he can't have only one job. He seems to be facing a bottomless pit that will eat money. He just watched himself throw money into it, not knowing when it will end.In desperation, he could only sell himself, and prayed for a good price.

"no need,"

He shook his head, his soft black hair swaying slightly:

"It was washed when I came."

It was only then that Ji Li realized that his hair roots were still a little damp, and he probably rushed over after washing his hair without drying it properly.

"I'm also... ready."

Wei Qingcheng muttered to himself, as if he was reporting to Ji Li, but it seemed more like he was convincing himself.

"Oh?"

When Ji Li heard this, his bright moon-like eyes narrowed into a slit, and the blood rushed to his head. He stretched out his hand violently, grabbed Wei Qingcheng's wrist, and forcefully pushed towards the bed area——

The next second, Wei Qingcheng fell heavily on the bed, and Ji Li leaned on him, shaking his body slightly, his head was still dizzy, he really drank too much.

This child was lighter than he had imagined, and his slender wrist seemed to be broken with a slight force.

He looked at the place where Wei Qingcheng was grabbed by his hand just now, and there was already a faint red mark.I couldn't help but sigh in my heart, what a delicate boy this is.Shouldn't such a boy be held in the palm of his hand and take good care of him?However, fate likes to joke, and it just wants to put a heavy burden on such weak shoulders.

Ji Li put his hand in front of Wei Qingcheng's shirt, and slowly opened the buttons one by one, as if unwrapping a carefully wrapped gift.

Soon, the boy's slender body was fully exposed. His skin was very white, so white that it was sickly, and a light touch could leave marks on it.He didn't have any muscles on his body, let alone abdominal muscles. He looked a bit like a girl, with rows of ribs clearly visible, his body trembling slightly, his chest rising and falling, and his breathing was not very even.It was incomparable with Zhao Ying's elastic chest and abdomen muscles.

Ji Li frowned, he just felt that this child was too thin, why would he think of Zhao Ying for no reason?

He bent down and leaned over to kiss Wei Qingcheng, the moment he was about to stick it on, Wei Qingcheng's head subconsciously turned to one side, his hands clenched into fists, and he grabbed the sheet with all his strength.

"the first time?"

Ji Li wasn't annoyed either, but he had already thrown his reason to the winds and acted entirely on instinct.

Wei Qingcheng nodded after a long time, as if he had endured thousands of humiliations.

"Don't be afraid."

Ji Li gently rubbed Wei Qingcheng's head, his hair roots were wet, it was one thing that he didn't dry his hair when he washed it, and another was the fine beads of sweat on his forehead.

He kissed all the way, and when he stroked Wei Qingcheng's delicate face again, he touched the cold liquid.

Wei Qingcheng cried.

Ji Li stopped her movements, and her stagnant brain began to function again.

"You don't want to?"

After asking this sentence, he regretted it. It was simply a question that he knew, and it was not a standard sentence.

"willing……"

After a long time, Wei Qingcheng broke the silence of the whole room with a trembling voice.

Immediately afterwards, he burst out from his chest as if he had been suppressed for a long time, and he roared, as if he could break free from the shackles of fate and get him out of the bad situation.

"How could you be willing!"

His voice is like rusty strings, especially harsh in the silent night:

"But what if I don't want to?! If there is a choice, who is willing to do this kind of thing?! If I don't come, the job will be gone, and I will have to bear a large amount of liquidated damages. My mother is still lying on the hospital bed , I have younger brothers and sisters, and there is still a large debt to be paid at home. Do I have a choice?! Who cares whether I want to or not? Obviously, you group of high-ranking people only care about trampling human dignity on the ground. Interesting, isn't it?"

After he finished speaking, he covered his face with his hands, his shoulders trembled violently, and what he thought in his heart was that it was over.

That's right, he's finished, what's the use of talking so much to such a person who tramples on other people's dignity?But thinking about it, it seems that he chose it himself, and he threw it at this person's feet with his self-esteem. When he thought about it, he felt even more sad in his heart.

It's not that he died like this without thinking about it, but what will his mother do when he dies?What about younger brothers and sisters?

But in this situation, it should be almost dead. He messed up everything by himself.

Ji Li watched him lying hysterically on the bed, his clear eyes were full of hatred and humiliation, he calmed down after seeing him cry, and struggled to get up to continue what he just did.

You obviously don't want to, but you have to.

Ji Li looked at him, as if looking at his former self, and he also morbidly understood the feelings of those who watched him struggling in the abyss and stepping on the dignity offered by his hands.

It's refreshing to watch a clean, struggling boy get ruined and torn apart, struggling endlessly with pain and self-loathing.

He has endured so much, and finally climbed to the position he is today. Could it be that he wants to replicate all the pain he suffered in the past on another innocent person?

no!not like this!

If he did that, what was the difference between him and those people he hated so much?

Is he crazy?

"stop."

Ji Li spoke suddenly.

On the contrary, Wei Qingcheng was very stubborn and paused for a moment, turning a deaf ear to Ji Li's words.

"I said stop!" Ji Li grabbed Wei Qingcheng's hand vigorously, stopping his movements.

Wei Qingcheng froze for a moment, then saw Ji Li casually picked up the quilt next to him, and wrapped him tightly.

"You should eat more," he said.

Ji Li's voice was light and ethereal, with his unique indifference and alienation, perhaps because of being drunk, his voice was slightly hoarse, and it looked particularly sexy under the dim and ambiguous light in the room.

Wei Qingcheng raised his head, looked at Ji Li in disbelief, opened his mouth, wanted to say something, but didn't make a sound.

"it will be pass away."

Ji Li patted Wei Qingcheng's shoulder lightly, stood up, and poured a glass of water.

The water temperature was just right, he drank it all in one gulp, most of his drunkenness dissipated, or in other words, when Wei Qingcheng cried, he was already sober.

He also poured Wei Qingcheng a glass of water and handed it to him.

Wei Qingcheng took it tremblingly, did not drink, held the cup to warm his hands, he looked up at Ji Li, his eyes were red again, and asked him in a low voice:

"really?"

He was like a drowning man who caught a piece of driftwood in the vast sea and refused to let go.

He was so tired, he didn't know how long he could hold on to this piece of driftwood.

Will the future really get better?Although he comforted himself like this every time, his words were undoubtedly not very convincing. He sincerely hoped to hear similar words from others, as if what others said would come true.

But no one ever said that to him.

They could only sympathize with him, but such sympathy was meaningless, and instead turned him into a conversation piece after dinner.

They uncovered his scars over and over again and expressed sympathy for him to show their kindness, but no one was willing to reach out to give him a hand, but was afraid that he would hurt them.

He doesn't blame them, and no one is obliged to help him. He only blames his own bad luck, but he still wants to live, but he still cares about his worthless dignity .

It's not like he hasn't heard such words before, "Aren't you pretty good-looking? Isn't God rewarding you with food? Why can't you make money?" "Isn't it just letting you drink two more glasses of wine? What can you be proud of?" What are you pretending to be pure?"

After hearing this kind of words a lot, even he himself has doubts about himself, which is another reason why he promised to come here today.

"Did I... do something wrong?"

Wei Qingcheng's hand holding the cup tightened, pinching the paper cup out of shape, and he murmured, not only asking Ji Li, but also asking himself.

Ji Li took the paper cup from his hand and put it aside, gently rubbed his head with his hands, trying to calm his emotions:

"you are right."

He looked out of the window, the stars were dotted, and the universe was vast.The troubles of human beings are nothing compared to the time and space of hundreds of millions of light years.Everything can be settled by time, and there is nothing that time can't solve.

Looking back on the past, the things that used to make people scratch their hair and couldn't sleep all night, now seem to be nothing more than that, and they can all be blown away with the wind.

"You will get better too, so you don't have to choose to belittle yourself, everything will be left to time."

He took out a business card from his briefcase and handed it to Wei Qingcheng:

"If what happened today makes you lose your job, you can consider coming to me. I will try to help you with your business."

Hearing this, Wei Qingcheng threw himself into Ji Li's arms, crying loudly:

"Don't worry, I will definitely pay you back."

Ji Li patted his back lightly.

If only someone had ever done that to him.

He is not the holy father, but he just saw his former self, and he can't just sit idly by.

Wei Qingcheng hugged Ji Li and kept crying until the early morning when he was so tired from crying that he fell asleep.

Ji Li looked at this kid who occupied his bed, his childish face was still on his face, and he slept defenselessly. Although he had taken on the burden of life prematurely, he was still just a child in the end.

On the contrary, it was me who didn't eat the fat that others gave to his mouth, and even enthusiastically acted as a life mentor for others. He is really Liu Xiahui, a good young man of today's era.

Not only that, he impulsively agreed to help this kid pay off his debts. He obviously didn't even know how much he owed, so what if he owed a huge sum that he couldn't even afford to pay?At that time, he would not even have a place to cry.

No matter how you look at it, today's behavior is very irrational, he is really reckless.

But he can't wait for someone to wake up the next morning and then tell them with a smile that they were drinking too much nonsense yesterday, and hope they don't take it seriously.He could only silently pray in his heart that the kid didn't owe a lot of money, so that he wouldn't sell himself to pay off the debt.

He is old now, so it is estimated that he will not be able to sell for a high price.

So, he left a note for Wei Qingcheng, wrote his contact information on it, wrote a few words of encouragement, and went out with his things.