The president called me my wife after losing his memory

Ji Li has not been in a good mood these days.

It was so bad that he wanted to go to the supermarket to make instant noodles again.

Putting on his coat, he took Abeka downstairs and led him out for a walk.

The weather is getting warmer, and the days are getting longer. There is a warm spring breeze, and the trees on the street are sprouting new buds.It's the time of Waking of Insects, and the weather forecast says that tomorrow will usher in the first spring rain.

Abeka happily pulled Ji Li forward, which made Ji Li feel that it was not she who was stalking Abeka, but Abeka was stalking herself.

Zhao Ying went on a business trip, and Ji Li's life ushered in a long-lost peace, but this peace didn't last long, and he began to miss the noise and noise when Zhao Ying was around.

After entering the supermarket, Ji Li came to the shelf of the instant noodles with a lot of hesitation, squatted down, raised his hand to pinch it, and remembered that Zhao Ying said seriously with a small face that he would be responsible for the instant noodles things.

The corner of his mouth hooked up, and he retracted his hand again.

In the end, he just bought another bowl of oden and ate it while walking.

The pressure was not properly released, which made Ji Li lack interest in everything he did, and his heart was always hanging, unable to settle down for a long time.I don't want to eat, I don't want to go to work, I just want to lie in bed and sleep.But when he fell asleep, he would always have some nightmares, which aggravated his anxiety and made him want to do nothing but sleep.

It's a vicious cycle.

Waking up in the middle of the night, he rubbed his head, looked at the clock on the wall, and sighed helplessly.

Abeka slept deeply, and a large ball of fluffy nestled beside him, not moving even when he woke up.

Ji Li moved her face closer, and poked Abeka's body with her fingers. Abeka was awakened, yawned a lot, and looked dissatisfied at her master who disturbed her sleep.

"Abeka."

Ji Li rubbed his head and held him in his arms, the place where Abeka slept was still warm.

Abeka, who was lying in Ji Li's arms, was drowsy, not in the mood to play with Ji Li, barked twice, and fell asleep again.

Ji Li shook his head helplessly, put him aside, and fell asleep after taking two sleeping pills.

In the dream, in a damp and cold hut, a group of men violently beat a man with sticks. The beaten man's skin was torn apart, his body was covered in blood, and he groaned sinisterly.

As soon as the picture changed, all the violent men disappeared, leaving only the beaten half-dead man lying on the ground in pain.The sky began to rain heavily, and the rainwater flowed into the house along the broken tiles of the roof.Soon, the hut was flooded by rain.The blood on the man's body was washed by the rain, staining the house red.

Xiao Jili stood in the water with both feet, and the chill spread from the soles of his feet to his whole body. He walked up to the man and sniffed the man's breath with his hand.

The man suddenly opened his eyes, and blood flowed from his eyes. His complexion was pale, and there were only whites in his eyes, no eyeballs.

"Ji Li..."

He opened his mouth, and the rotten breath sprayed on Xiao Jili's face:

"It was you...you killed me."

He raised his hand, that hand was like a withered branch, without a trace of life, like a skeleton wrapped in a layer of skin, those hands were attached to Ji Li's neck, tightened tightly, Ji Li couldn't breathe for a while.

"You told me the secret, otherwise Brother Fei would not have found me!"

Ji Zhong's face was ferocious, and the blood on his body drenched Ji Li's skin, dyeing Ji Li's whole body the same color.

Ji Li struggled to get rid of Ji Zhong's restraint, but the more he struggled, the tighter his hand shrank, his withered fingers were embedded in the flesh of Ji Li's neck, Ji Li couldn't breathe, his eyes looked at him in despair This hideous man:

"Yes... so what if I told you the secret?! Do you want you to keep harming me and my mother?!"

Ji Li squeezed out these two sentences from between his teeth, exhausting all his strength.

But he still stared at his father with his eyes, as if he wanted to crush this man with his eyes.

The man sneered, his voice was as cold as coming from hell, he stuck out his tongue, the tongue was thin and long, like a letter spit out by a snake, he licked Ji Li's face with his tongue, leaving sticky marks on Ji Li's face of saliva.

"Want to get rid of me? Impossible! Impossible in this life! My blood is flowing on your body..."

In the third year when Ji Dongdong hid in Tibet to evade debts, he was caught by his creditor Fei Ge and beaten to death. Of course, Fei Ge was also punished by law.

The reason Fei Ge was able to find Ji Zhong was because he was informed.

The informer was none other than Ji Zhong's own son——

Ji Li.

Ji Li suddenly opened his eyes, Abeka stepped on his chest with his front paws, and was licking his face with his tongue.

Ji Li raised his hand, wanting to touch Abeka's head, but before touching the top of his head, Abeka transformed into Zhao Ying's appearance.

"Baby, don't be afraid, I will protect you."

Zhao Ying's peach blossom eyes were clouded by mist, and he kissed his cheek earnestly.

Zhao Ying should still be on a business trip at this time, so he should still be in a dream.

Ji Li sighed in his heart, but he was not like this in the dream. In the dream, he looked shy and wrapped his arms around Zhao Ying's neck. They kissed selflessly, with the tendency to make it to the end.

A sober Ji Li watched as he hummed in Zhao Ying's arms with a stern look on his face. He tried desperately to stop it, but it was of no avail.

No way!How decent is this!

He woke up from the dream again, Zhao Ying was lying beside him, but Abeka was gone.

"Ok?"

Shouldn't Zhao Ying be on a business trip?

Are you still dreaming?

Dreams are out of date now?Has it become a dream within a dream?

He fumbled for the switch of the bedside night light in a daze, and turned on the light.

Following the faint light of the bedside night lamp, he was taken aback by the scene inside the house.

The ceiling is full of hydrogen balloons, pink, white, and purple. The three colors are arranged in an orderly manner, forming a big heart shape.At the end of each hydrogen balloon is tied a lavender colored ribbon, and words are faintly written on the ribbon, but unfortunately they are too far away, Ji Li can't see clearly what is written on the ribbon.

On the wall is "Iloveyou" made of golden letter balloons, and at the end of that sentence, Ji Li's English name "Adair" is carelessly followed, making Ji Li flustered with embarrassment.

Not only that, the ground is even more exaggerated. On the smooth, pure wood-colored floor, there are delicate and beautiful rose petals all over the floor, which are covered in a thick layer. Stepping on it is like stepping on the fallen leaves on both sides of the autumn road. Soft.

The rich fragrance of roses broke into his nose, and Ji Li took a deep breath.

This is his room?

Sure enough, he was still awake in the dream.

But the furnishings in the room are so familiar to him, no matter how you look at it, it's his bedroom.

He fumbled to the bathroom, but he didn't see Abeka all the way. When he returned to the house again, Zhao Ying also woke up.

"You're awake."

Zhao Ying rubbed his sleepy eyes, he must be too tired, he didn't even change his clothes, just lay on the bed and fell asleep in his trousers and shirt.

"Aren't you coming back tomorrow? I plan to pick you up."

Ji Li was dissatisfied with the fact that he was lying on the bed without changing his clothes, and frowned.

"No, I miss you so much, so I quickly finished my work and came back early. But you said you would come to pick me up, so I regret coming back early."

Zhao Ying got up from the bed and picked up a large bouquet of roses from the ground on the other side of the bed:

"I wanted to surprise you, so I prepared these."

He handed the flower to Ji Li, and Ji Li reached out to take it, but he grabbed his wrist and hugged her into his arms.

It's surprising enough.

The two sat on the ground leaning against the bed, as if they were in a sea of ​​petals. Ji Li fiddled with the large bouquet of roses in his hand, with a careless look on his face, but the haggardness of the past few days still remained on his face obvious traces.

"Uncle Ji, you haven't been in good shape recently. You haven't moved more than a hundred steps on WeChat for several days, and you didn't even go to class."

Looking at the haggard look on his face, Zhao Ying felt that his heart was also depressed, as if Ji Li's emotions could affect his emotions, which was an experience he had never experienced before.

"I am on vacation."

Ji Li frowned, tore off a petal and examined it carefully:

"Aren't you staring at my WeChat step count every day? Isn't that a little too much attention?"

"Shouldn't you be playing around on vacation? Besides, your complexion is not very good, and you frowned when you were sleeping just now. What happened?"

Zhao Ying put his chin lightly on Ji Li's shoulder, and rubbed his fluffy head against his cheek:

"I want to share with you and cheer you up. I will feel sorry for you all the time."

"Oh?"

Ji Li looked at him out of the corner of his eye, and had a little desire to talk to him, but soon gave up. For a child like Zhao Ying who grew up in a honey pot, his own family affairs, would it be too much? Is it too heavy?He opened his mouth, held back the words when he reached the edge of his mouth, and said in one stroke:

"It's nothing, it's my father's death day in two days."

"That's it."

Zhao Ying blinked and couldn't think of any consoling words for a moment. The fact that Ji Li didn't go to his father's grave made him very curious. After waking up, he secretly checked Ji Li's life experience, and more or less knew something about it. The situation is limited to knowing that he can't empathize with this kind of situation where blood relatives hurt each other, so he has to change the topic:

"Although confessing to you now is suspected of taking advantage of the vacancy, if you deal with Uncle Ji, you don't need some tricks."

Zhao Ying smiled, showing a bit of innocence unique to young people on his face, he took Ji Li's hand holding the petals, and shook it again and again:

"Uncle Ji, I like you and I want to be with you."