The president called me my wife after losing his memory

When Lisa opened the door and came in, the sun lazily poured into the room, and Ji Li pressed a kiss on Zhao Ying's forehead.

The picture is still, only the chirping of birds can be heard outside the window.

Lisa felt that those birds were the same as her, eating candy and eating toothache.

She held her breath, feeling that she had come at an inappropriate time, and she was a little glad that she had caught up with the right time.

She had no choice but to try her best to reduce her sense of existence so as not to disturb these two affectionate children.

It's a pity that she failed, probably because her blonde hair was too conspicuous.

The two children had already spotted her and kept a certain distance automatically, as if nothing had happened.

Tsk tsk, I'm a little sorry.

Kissing was caught by the elders again, Ji Li couldn't hold back, with a flushed face, he greeted Lisa and went to clean the lunch box.

After Ji Li closed the door, Lisa walked to her son with a smile, and looked at him meaningfully.

The eyes were extremely hot, staring at Zhao Ying, who has always been thick-skinned, embarrassed.

He cleared his throat: "Mom, can you pour me a glass of water?"

Lisa clicked her lips: "You can drink enough water now, why do you still need to drink water?" She teased, and poured a glass of boiling water for Zhao Ying, and put it on the bedside table: "I'll drink it later, it's hot."

Zhao Ying felt a little regretful, looking at the water in the glass eagerly, looking forward to the posture of plum quenching his thirst.

The dish that Ji Li brought over just now was indeed made by himself, and Zhao Ying ate it after one bite, because... it was salty.

Two days later, it was Zhao Ying's birthday.

It's strange to say that he and Ji Li didn't know what they did this year, and they spent their birthdays in the ward.

Ji Li is a real person, at least much more real than Zhao Ying.The specific performance is that there are no surprises during the birthday, and he asks Zhao Ying: "What birthday gift do you want?"

Zhao Ying was taken aback by such a straightforward question, and then pouted in dissatisfaction.

"What! No surprises at all! It's so boring!"

Ji Li rolled his eyes. He originally wanted to say, what kind of birthday is it for a little brat? You can eat two eggs in the morning.But there is no way, Zhao Ying is in his zodiac year, he still has to live well, at least buy a cream cake.

So, Mr. Ji, who was full of action, bought a cake from the cake shop on the street immediately. Zhao Ying looked at the flower carvings squeezed out of pink and white cream on the cake and fell into deep thought.

This... what kind of straight male aesthetics is it?

Forget it, this is also Uncle Ji's wish, as long as he can remember his birthday is enough.

Zhao Ying was able to accept this ugly cake by doing psychological construction for himself, and felt a little cute looking at the unaesthetic butterflies.

until……

After Ji Li put up the candle for him, he couldn't hold back anymore.

"Why! Why is it 24!" Zhao Ying looked at the candles on the cake, his eyebrows almost twisted into a strand.

"Aren't you 24? Isn't this the year of your birth?" Ji Li blinked, and the candle-lighting hand stopped.

"No! Who told you that I am a cow! I am obviously a rat, and I am 25 this year!" The corners of Zhao Ying's mouth drooped, feeling very sad, "We have been together for more than half a year, and you even think I am a ox? I don’t know anything! You really don’t really love me! I’m just a dispensable netizen to you!”

"Are you a rat too?!" Ji Li remembered that during the Chinese New Year, Yuan Mei asked a fortune teller to make a fortune for him.This year, peach blossoms are very prosperous, and you will meet Zhengyuan, who is born in the year of the Rat, tall and handsome.Not to mention, it fits well with Zhao Ying.

Ji Li sighed, he must have stabbed a rat's nest.

"But Chen Ge said..." He said you belong to the ox.

Just as Ji Li was about to explain to himself, Zhao Ying looked at him with tears in his eyes, his expression was as much aggrieved as he wanted, and Ji Li saw that he couldn't say a word except for coaxing words.

"I'm sorry, I was wrong, okay?" Ji Li stopped Zhao Ying in his arms, rubbed his fluffy head, "Be good, don't be angry."

"Hmph!" Zhao Ying sniffed, and tugged on Ji Li's lapel with his hands, "Then I have a birthday present I want."

Dare to wait here.Ji Li pinched Zhao Ying's face, and said softly, "What do you want? As long as I can afford it..."

"I want to marry you!" Zhao Ying blurted out.

Seeing that Ji Li didn't make a sound, but just blinked twice, Zhao Ying thought he didn't hear clearly, so he raised his volume and said it again:

"Uncle Ji, let's get married."

The young face was full of seriousness, it didn't look like he was joking at all, the half-lit candle flame trembled slightly, and wax oil dripped down, Zhao Ying gently took Ji Li's hand, and Ji Li's hand The lighter he was holding fell to the ground.

"I'll give you a home," he said.

This counts as a marriage proposal.

Ji Li originally thought that for someone like Zhao Ying, the marriage proposal would be very particular and even exaggerated, but he chose to say it in a normal tone on his birthday.

"It's been my lifelong dream," he said.

The birds wander, and at last find a place to rest;

Falling leaves follow the wind, and finally find their roots.

Zhao Ying shook Ji Li's hand lightly, rubbing his palm with his fingertips, bringing an itchy touch.He looked at him deeply with those peach blossom eyes full of tenderness, the eyes were pure without any impurities.

"Marriage...is a big deal." Ji Li rubbed his hair with the other hand, and said, "You have to think about it, you can't just go back on your word."

"I don't go back on my word," Zhao Ying's cheeks puffed up, "I'm afraid you'll go back on it."

He took off the ring from his hand and handed it to Ji Li, his eyes full of longing, implying something madly: "Uncle Ji, boys start to go downhill after the age of 25, if you don't hurry up, you won't be able to get married."

He looked out the window, the sun was just right, and he narrowed his eyes slightly: "Today's weather is good, very suitable for marriage."

"Do you think it's time for me to get married?"

Ji Li sighed helplessly, straightened his collar, and knelt on the ground on one knee. He held the ring in front of Zhao Ying, but he didn't think of any romantic and touching words, so he asked dryly: "Zhao Ying, would you like to talk to me?" Will you marry me?"

Zhao Ying was obviously not very satisfied. After pondering for a while, he asked, "Will you treat me well for the rest of your life?"

"I will." Ji Li nodded.

"Then you will only love me for the rest of your life?"

"I will." Ji Li nodded again.

Only then did Zhao Ying stretch out his hand, grabbed Ji Li's hand, and hurriedly put on the ring on himself, as if he was afraid that someone would run away.

He pulled Ji Li up from the ground and hugged him excitedly.

"The answer to the two questions just now, I am the same as you, but mine is ten times stronger than yours. When I am discharged from the hospital, we will go to England to get a certificate, and then hold a wedding of the century!"

He twirled the ring on his hand, even though it was designed by himself, he was still very excited: "I finally got married ~ happy~"

Ji Li couldn't laugh or cry.

After that, Zhao Ying was on the phone all night, and hundreds of people in the entire address book were harassed by him.The first sentence at the beginning has not changed, overflowing with uncontrollable joy.

"Tell you something, I was proposed. Yes, today, my birthday, he proposed to me. I'm going to marry Uncle Ji. He's so romantic..."

Ji Li looked at the way this kid was talking on the phone while being silly and happy, and felt that he had treated him a little bit badly.Then I called and ordered a bouquet of 199 roses, and bought a big plush bear one person tall and sent it over.

Zhao Ying couldn't control her girlish heart at all, hugged and kissed and gnawed on Ji Li, and at night she was eager to try to sleep with Ji Li.Ji Li was afraid that his wound would open, so she refused righteously, and held him in her arms to coax him to sleep.

"I'm actually going to get married." Zhao Ying sighed like a dream before going to bed.

"En." Ji Li responded, and kissed his forehead lightly.

The two of them fell into a deep sleep at some point, their hands wearing the pair of rings, even in their dreams, they held each other tightly.

"Home is a warm haven."

When Ji Li took Zhao Ying home from the hospital, he found such an old slogan on the bulletin board downstairs in his community.

He blinked, staring at the scribbled family characters in a daze.

To be honest, he has never been able to figure out the meaning of this word, and even feels that this word is so illusory to him.Until Zhao Ying took his hand and said:

"I'll give you a home."

"Uncle Ji," Zhao Ying struggled to take out his luggage from the trunk, a little dissatisfied with Ji Li standing beside him in a daze, he pouted and snorted: "Baby, what are you looking at? Don't even come to help me."

It was only then that Ji Li came back to reality from his thousands of thoughts. He looked along the sound, Zhao Ying was bathed in the sun, his golden hair was particularly dazzling, he waved to him with a smile on his face, and said:

"Let's go home quickly."

Ji Li nodded, with a smile on his face:

"Okay, let's go home."

The breeze brushed his hair, the scent of gardenias wafted in the air, and the sound of cicadas rang in his ears.

Everything is sweet in these early summer days.

Just because I met you.

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