The president called me my wife after losing his memory

That was seven years ago, in Zhao Ying's time.

At that time, Zhao Ying was still an innocent young man, not interested in love and love, his favorite thing was to skip class and go to an Internet cafe to play games, all he could think about was how to become stronger and what excuses he could use for not handing in homework .

Therefore, when his bad friend Qin Zi proposed that he would be an adult after graduation and wanted to go to the bar to indulge together, he refused in his heart.

Is it fun to play games at a bar?

really have.

The moment Zhao Ying stepped into the bar, a 360-degree change took place in his life.

He is in love.

Strictly speaking, it was his unilateral love at first sight.

Under the dazzling neon lights that made people dizzy, he locked on the black-haired young man with a cool demeanor standing in the bar at a glance.

The man was wearing a white shirt with a black vest on the outside. Obviously, all the staff in this bar wear this outfit, but the clothes on that man showed a unique aura of luxury. Just looking at him, you can feel People can't move their eyes.

He has fair skin, his hair is more and more beautiful under the light, his eyes are as calm as water, with a touch of alienation, but his lips are so rosy and attractive, like a silent invitation, full of deep charm.

Zhao Ying felt his heart beating violently, and he knew that it was definitely not because of the loud music in the bar.

Zhao Ying was so impressed that the man seemed to have noticed it, and actually looked at him, so frightened that Zhao Ying hurriedly hid behind Qin Xiao.

"Qin Zi, look at that man, he looks so handsome."

Only when the man looked away did Zhao Ying dare to poke his head out. He poked Qin Yu who was sitting next to him, and his words were a little excited.

"Which one?" Qin Yu looked in the direction he pointed, then raised his eyebrows, "Do you like this?"

"Yeah." Zhao Ying nodded, feeling shy, "He's really amazing."

He didn't know how many times he said this today.

"Go and strike up a conversation if you like it. The bartender should be easy to make an appointment with, right?" Qin Zi didn't think so, he took out a cigarette from his pocket, "Have one?"

"I dare not." Zhao Ying shook his head, "He looks so cold."

That's right, Zhao Ying at this time is still a good and innocent boy, and he doesn't know how to talk about love, let alone strike up a conversation with a cold and handsome guy in the bar.It was also the first time that he had the feeling of liking, so he was the one who loved it.

"Damn," Qin Xiao rolled his eyes, "what's the matter, after smoking this cigarette, you will be a mature adult in the future, if you like it, go after it! Go!"

"Hmm... good!" Zhao Ying looked at the smoke, then at the dazzling man, repeated twice, and finally made up his mind that people have to grow up, and today he will rush forward for love!

"Come on!" He took the Hua Zi handed over by Qin Zi, and lit it like an adult, "Young master is fearless...cough coughcough..."

so choking...

What's so good about Ma De's stuff?

Ji Li was 25 at the time. He had just left Shen Yu, kicked off his old employer and ran out to start a business.It is of course difficult to start a business. When he first started, there was no business at all, so he found a part-time job as a waiter in a bar.

There were people coming and going in the bar, but few could attract his attention.

Until this day, a few little devils sneaked in from the bar. They were still childish but pretending to be deep. They were probably students. I don’t know whose family’s young master it was. He clicked his lips, sighed, and then became his social animal.

No one can stop him from working.

But the yellow-haired kid among them was always looking at him secretly. When he looked over, the kid would avoid it unnaturally, and then hid behind his friend and continued to look at him.

Very interesting.

Ji Li inherited his mother's fine lineage and looks outstanding. He has long been accustomed to this kind of gaze. After working in the bar, all kinds of people approach him, but he has never met such a young and innocent girl. guy.

That kid was pretty good-looking, although there was a bit of youthful childishness in his appearance, but he was also full of vigor.

It would be better if you don't dye your hair.

As he was thinking about this, he heard a violent cough from the little ghost. The little ghost held a burning cigarette in his hand, and was so choked that tears flowed out. His face was full of painful expressions. He probably just smoked his life. Take the first puff.

is really interesting.

The kid threw the cigarette aside in disgust, and poohed several times. His friend seemed to be laughing at him. He pouted his mouth, his fair face puffed up with anger, and slapped the boy who laughed the most.

Young is so good.

Ji Li was so emotional that he forgot to look away for a moment.

The little ghost looked over, the eyes of the two met in the air, the air seemed to stagnate suddenly, the music in his ears stopped being noisy, the world became quiet, and it seemed that only the two of them were left in the noisy bar.

Zhao Ying's face was flushed red up to the ears, he quickly turned his back and patted his chest with his hand.

My heart is about to stop.

"What's wrong with you?" Qin Zi patted him with a question mark on his face.

Only then did Zhao Ying turn his head, his face full of shyness and a little excitement, "He, he, he is looking at me!"

"Ham, what am I supposed to do." Qin Zi clicked his lips and sneered at the innocent young man, "Three major illusions in life, the phone vibrates, I can kill back, and he likes me. I think you are a demon."

"He really looked at me!" Zhao Ying was so anxious that he was about to stomp his feet, but he still couldn't forget to sigh: "He really looks good."

"Come on if it looks good! What's the use of your ink marks with me?" Qin Yu is impatient, he is annoyed, and he doesn't want to hear this sentence again today.

"I..." Zhao Ying plucked up the courage to stand up, took two steps forward, then backed away, and sat down dejectedly, "I'm afraid, will he think I'm crazy?"

"Fuck!" Qin Zi glared at him, hating that iron can't make steel, "You are so cowardly, you don't deserve to be my brother! If you don't go, I'll help you, you idiot."

Qin Zi stood up, took two steps forward, looked at Ji Li's frigid face, and then backed away: "I can't express the type you like, oh, let's see." He Pointing to Lin Yanzhou who has been standing by as the background board, "Zhou Zhou, go ahead and ask for that person's name and contact information."

Lin Yanzhou: ...

"But... I'm not good at this kind of thing either." Lin Yanzhou hesitated a little.

Qin Zi immediately stared: "You don't listen to me, do you?"

Ji Li didn't expect that the person who came to ask for his contact information was a young man he hadn't noticed just now. The young man was dressed in black, and he was obviously good-looking, but his aura was not so strong, which made people feel uncomfortable. Be careful to ignore him.

"Hello." The boy saluted him politely, pushed the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, and the tear mole at the corner of his eye was very beautiful.

When Ji Li was talking to him, he kept looking at the yellow-haired boy not far away from the corner of his eye, and the boy looked at him intently, as if he was very nervous.

"Could you please give me my name and contact information." The boy wearing glasses pushed a notebook that he carried with him, his tone and movements were very stiff, as if he was not good at doing this kind of thing.

"I have a friend who admires you very much," he said.

"Oh...that's it..." Ji Li readily agreed, took the pen, and wrote two words on the notebook——

Yuan Yan.

Yuan is the mother's surname, and Fen is the younger brother's name.

When someone came to ask him his name, he would always answer in this way, since he could not be found anyway.

As for the phone number, he casually wrote down a number that he hadn't used before, which was perfunctory.

The yellow-haired kid got the contact information of "Yuan Yan", and was so excited that he held up the paper and kissed again and again, and hugged the young man in black around several times.

Ji Li shook his head helplessly, the corners of his mouth curled up unconsciously.

Young is so good.

The phone number is empty, and Yuan Yan is a non-existent person.

Ji Li resigned soon.

There is of course no follow-up to this story.

It's just that among the people Zhao Ying likes in the future, there are more or less Ji Li's shadows.

But they were far behind Ji Li by more than a little.

Zhao Ying is like a heartbroken prince looking for Cinderella with a glass slipper. He keeps trying, but keeps failing.

This search took seven years.

The time has returned to the present, and Zhao Ying is lying on the bed, still not awake, calling out the name of a person whose appearance he has long forgotten, but who always appears in his dreams——

"Yuan Yan."

Ji Li, who had woken up a long time ago, twitched her brows when she heard it.

Good boy, lying on my bed, but calling out to other men in his dream, it seems that he thinks his life is too long.

Ji Li just wanted to kick him out of bed, but felt that the name was a bit familiar, and stopped for a moment as if someone had tapped his acupuncture points.

Yuan Yan.

It's been too long since now, and he forgot in an instant that he once used this name to block peach blossoms.

Before, Zhao Ying seemed to have said that the person he liked for the first time was met in a bar, and he died without a problem. He didn't pay attention at the time, but now it seems...

Ji Li smiled, and lightly rubbed Zhao Ying's hair. Zhao Ying in his sleep instinctively rubbed against his arms, his sleepy face was calm and beautiful, and gradually overlapped with the yellow-haired boy who shyly peeked at him back then.

Ji Li doesn't deny that even seven years ago, he thought Zhao Ying was a good boy, not to mention Zhao Ying seven years ago, except for his yellow hair, was very close to Ji Li's favorite type, innocent and shy.It's just that he lived in chaos back then, and he really didn't have the heart to care about his feelings.And the boy who made him feel a little moved was also buried in the years by the busy life.

Seven years ago, he would never have imagined that seven years later, that boy would be lying beside him, sleeping soundly, and he would never have imagined that that boy would call his name in a dream. explain:

"Yuan Yan, I don't like you anymore, I have Uncle Ji."

Good guy.

Zhao Ying once said that she was his first love, and he only thought it was coaxing him, but he didn't expect it to be true.

Ji Li laughed out loud, and gently pressed a kiss on Zhao Ying's forehead.

He was very relieved that he had successfully defeated himself, who he was seven years ago.

The sun shines into the house, and cicadas can be heard occasionally.

Zhao Ying lay in Ji Li's arms, sleeping soundly.

I am safe and happy now, and I will always be safe and happy in the future.

In the past seven years, going around and around, it was you in the first place, and it was you in the end.

Fortunately, I didn't miss you.