The president called me my wife after losing his memory

When Ji Li opened his eyes, it was dark.

The room was pitch black, with no light at all.

He reached his side with his hand, but there was no one there.

Did you go to the toilet?

He looked in the direction of the toilet, and there was no light coming through the crack of the door, so there should be no one inside.

He went to press the switch of the bedside lamp, and there was no change after pressing it twice.

"What kind of advanced ward is this? The lights are all broken." He couldn't help complaining.

I went to touch my mobile phone casually, and I did touch it, but unfortunately the mobile phone turned off automatically when it ran out of power.

He sat up and went down to the ground in the dark, intending to turn on the headlights in the house.

I pressed it for a long time, but it didn't light up again.

Is there a power outage?

He went to the window and opened the curtains, and found that the opposite building was lit, and the unlit windows of the opposite building reflected the condition of his own building, as if other houses were also lit.

Dare to... the power outage in this house?

It’s weird.

"Zhao Ying?"

He tried to shout twice, but naturally no one responded to him, so he had to return to the bed by the moonlight.

On Zhao Ying's pillow, for some reason, a banana appeared on it.

Ji Li blinked.

Did Zhao Ying turn into a banana?

He looked at the fruit basket on the bedside table who did not know who sent it, and then looked at Zhao Ying's pillow, and after thinking about it, he picked up the banana.

Or go out and have a look.

Holding a banana suspected to be Zhao Ying, he groped to the door under the moonlight and turned the doorknob.

The door was actually locked!

He frowned and had to go back to bed.

Not so good.

Chamber of Secrets?Chamber murder?captivity?

A few not-so-beautiful keywords jumped into his mind, and he took the banana stem and twirled in the air, thinking of a game called escape room that young people like to play very much nowadays.It is an entertainment project that locks a few people in the house, looks for clues in the house, and tries to escape.

Their company also made a similar online version of the game, but unfortunately it was a bit difficult, and there were not many people who cleared the level, so the response was not very good.

Ok……

Or is he also looking for clues in the house?

Just as he was about to leave, he heard the sound of the door lock being opened.

Because of the extra silence in the room, the voice seemed even louder.

Ji Li's heart suddenly rose to his throat.

Could it be to kill him?

He looked around, but he didn't find any suitable place to hide. Seeing that people outside the door were about to come in, he had no choice but to hide behind the curtain.

As soon as he hid in, he regretted it. He dropped the banana that was suspected to be Zhao Ying, and it happened to be placed where he had just been lying down.

He had no choice but to secretly pray for "Zhao Ying", hoping that the people who came in would not frantically embarrass a banana.

The sound of footsteps gradually became clear, and Ji Li didn't even dare to look outside, trembling and holding her breath, standing motionless behind the floor-to-ceiling curtains.

The room was instantly filled with light like a candle, and there was the sound of wheels rubbing against the ground. The sound got closer and closer, and stopped a few steps away from Ji Li.

"What about people?"

This voice is a little familiar, it seems to be Zhao Ying?Ji Li wasn't quite sure, and continued to listen to the movement outside.

"Where did you go? It's not in the toilet either."

The man walked back and forth in the room, causing the candlelight to flicker back and forth, and the room was in a trance.

Now, Ji Li can be sure that the person who spoke is Zhao Ying.

"Eh?"

Zhao Ying picked up the banana on the hospital bed, it was just lying on the place where Ji Li slept:

"Did it turn into a banana?"

"How is it possible?!" Chen Ge took the banana in Zhao Ying's hand:

"Look hard..." Before he finished speaking, he screamed loudly:

"what--"

Zhao Ying looked in the direction of Chen Ge's finger, and saw a person slowly walking out of the curtain.He was startled at first, but he was relieved after seeing the man's face clearly.

"What, so you didn't turn into a banana."

He patted Chen Ge:

"Don't be afraid, my wife."

Chen Ge took a closer look, and it really was Ji Li, so he was relieved, and then Zhao Ying patted him twice:

"Hurry up, play the music."

"Ao..." He nodded, took out his phone, connected it to Bluetooth, and pressed the play button.

The popular and familiar melody was flowing in the ward. Ji Li folded his arms around his chest, looked at the two people in front of him, stood in front of him pushing the birthday cake, clapped his hands and shook his body, and sang the birthday song loudly along with the music. The trolley I bought seems to be used by nurses during ward rounds, so it doesn't look very smart no matter how you look at it.

"Happy birthday!"

Zhao Ying took out a bouquet of roses from the second floor of the cart. The petals were so delicate and beautiful that there was a super cute teddy bear in the middle of the bouquet.He handed the flowers to Ji Li, smiling with his eyes wide open.

He dressed up very energetically today, an iron-gray suit was tailored just right, which brought out his tall and slender figure, and his hair was also styled with hairspray, which made him appear more energetic and noble.

Ji Li almost thought that he was going to propose marriage by dressing up like this.

He lowered his head, and he was still wearing a hospital gown, so he couldn't be considered handsome. He sighed unconsciously, but Zhao Ying tapped his lips lightly with his index finger.

"You are the birthday star today, always sighing will let the good luck slip away."

It turned out that the important day that Zhao Ying mentioned was his birthday. He took the bouquet of roses and rubbed his head. It seemed that March [-]st was indeed his birthday.

Because I always think that there are 30 days in February, it is a day that is always forgotten.

"Wife, come quickly, make a wish and blow out the candles."

As Zhao Ying said, he took out his birthday hat and put it on Ji Li's head.

He put his hands on Ji Li's shoulders and pushed him to the cake.

The outer layer of the cake is covered with light pink cream, which is a romantic girly color, very characteristic of Zhao Ying.The outermost layer of the cake is exquisite carvings extruded with cream, which are arranged in a row.In the middle of the cake is a pink unicorn, and next to the unicorn is a small house made of chocolate. Next to the house, there is a sign with Ji Li's English name on it, followed by the sentence "Happy Brithday".

It seems that Zhao Ying really regards himself as a little girl.

Ji Li shook his head helplessly, but the corners of his mouth couldn't stop rising.

He looked at the two number candles on the cake in a daze, a "3" and a "2".Before he knew it, he was already 32 years old. It would be great if the two candles were inserted in reverse. At 23 years old, it would be a good time.

He closed his eyes, clasped his hands together, and made a pious wish.He doesn't have the habit of celebrating birthdays on weekdays, which makes him somewhat shy when making wishes. I think it's a bit too exaggerated for him to act like a child when he is such an adult?

"Honey, hurry up and blow out the candles, we can share the cake after blowing out the candles."

Zhao Ying made a sound, interrupting his thoughts:

"Blow it out in one breath."

After blowing out the candles, Chen Ge called and asked the staff to open the switch of this room. Ji Li couldn't help but roll his eyes when he heard this.

"Honey, what wish did you just make?" Zhao Ying approached mysteriously and asked.

"I just now..." Ji Li had just opened his mouth, but was interrupted by Zhao Ying:

"Don't say it, it won't work if you say it."

???

Then what are you asking me for?

The birthday star always undertakes the job of cutting the cake. Ji Li holds a plastic knife, and just cuts a small slit in the cake, when the strong durian aroma hits his nostrils.

……

He frowned, and bit the bullet to cut the cake.

"What! Why durian!"

Zhao Ying also smelled the smell of durian, grabbed the shoulder of Chen Ge who was in charge of ordering the cake, and shook it vigorously.

"What happened to the durian?"

Chen Ge didn't understand, so he blinked his eyes. Durian is so delicious. Originally, the filling in this cake was pineapple sauce. He specially asked the cake shop to replace it with durian at his own expense. Durian is his favorite food.

"Durians are delicious, fragrant and sweet."

"But... my wife doesn't eat durian products."

Zhao Ying lowered his head angrily:

"It's over, it's over, it's over, I can't keep my wife by my side after I get back to normal, and I even messed up my wife's birthday, now I'm just waiting for widows and widows, alone and sighing alone..."

When he was talking, he didn't pay attention to Chen Ge shaking his head like a rattle. Seeing that Chen Ge was coughing and making eye contact, he still felt puzzled:

"Is there something in your eye? Squeeze so hard?"

Chen Ge sighed and pointed behind him. This man is hopeless.

"Zhao Ying."

Ji Li's cold voice sounded behind him, Zhao Ying couldn't help shivering, and broke out in cold sweat.

"Wife..."

"You... are back to normal?"

Ji Li raised her eyebrows, and she was still holding a knife for cutting cakes, which were covered with white cream.

"Where...how can...what are you talking about?"

Zhao Ying took two steps back, shrinking his neck.

"You just said it yourself."

Ji Li took a step forward and licked the cream on the knife with the tip of her tongue.

"Did I... did I say that strange thing?"

Zhao Ying swallowed his saliva, and looked at Chen Ge who was watching the play next to him:

"Didn't I say that? Gezi, I didn't say that, did I?"

Chen Ge sighed, and tapped his forehead and shoulders on both sides with his fingers, praying:

"Amen. It's not that I don't help you, it's you who slipped the tongue. You can do it yourself."

After finishing speaking, I couldn't bear to watch such a tragedy in the world again, so I oiled the soles of my feet very disrespectfully.

"Hey! Me! You left? Damn it! Chen! Give me back the money!" Zhao Ying stomped his feet angrily and shouted at his back.

"What? You still want to hide it from me?"

Ji Li grabbed Zhao Ying's back collar with one hand, forcing him to turn around and look at her.

"No! Absolutely not!"

Zhao Ying shook his head like a rattle:

"I'm just... trying to find the right time."

The more he talked, the more he lost his confidence, he turned his head and didn't dare to look into Ji Li's eyes.

"Then what time do you think is appropriate?"

Ji Li took another step forward:

"One year? Two years?"

"Wife..."

Zhao Ying panicked and became at a loss, which really damaged his reputation as a prodigal son in love.

"Zhao Ying, since you've already remembered, it shouldn't be appropriate to call me that anymore, right?"

Ji Li's voice made the temperature of the whole room drop by at least ten degrees, Zhao Ying sweated secretly, why didn't he realize before that Ji Li is such a person with such a strong aura.

Zhao Ying swallowed his saliva, and his brain was running fast. He hugged Ji Li and howled with a crying voice:

"Uncle Ji! I know I was wrong! Please! Please fall in love with me!"