The president called me my wife after losing his memory

This is the story of Ji Li and Zhao Ying in the parallel time and space.

In this time and space, the author finally became a human being and gave Ji Li a complete and happy childhood. Although he was poor, he was not destitute. He finally went to university as he wished, studying hard while working part-time to earn money.

During the summer vacation, he didn't go home, so the tutor found him a tutor job. The other party was a second-year junior high school student with a good foundation, but he just wanted to play. The parents wanted to find a teacher to watch him. Prevent him from going wild every day.

The salary given by the other party is also very high, 200 yuan an hour, which is still billed by the hour.

If it's eight hours a day...

Ji Li didn't dare to think about it, even if he really worked for eight hours, he would be embarrassed to ask for so much money, and he always felt ashamed.

Today is Ji Li's first day at work.

He prepared the shirts he was going to wear today two days in advance, washed them carefully, dried them and ironed them to be smooth.

Arriving at the student's house according to the address, even though he was mentally prepared, Ji Li was still shocked by the luxurious villa.

After sorting out his emotions, he pressed the doorbell.

The dark iron door opened quickly.

A man who looked like a housekeeper led him to the study room on the second floor, and pushed open the door. A half-grown young master was sitting at the desk and stacking Lego. He looked very impatient. Be careful and you will fall short.

"Master, the tutor is here."

Ji Li had just imagined the picture of the collapsed building blocks, and the next second, the Lego in front of the young master turned into a pile of fragments, as if Ji Li had the ability to predict.

"Uncle Liu, it's all your fault! Talking so loudly made it useless for me." The young master pouted dissatisfiedly, and accused with his hips akimbo.

"Yes, yes, it's all my fault." Butler Liu said with a smile, "The building blocks fell down, it's time to learn."

Only then did the young master turn his attention to Ji Li, and stretched out his hand towards him like a little adult, "Hello, my name is Zhao Ying."

"Ji Li." He first shook Zhao Ying's little hand, and then stroked his conspicuous hair.

Butler Liu saw that the two got along very well, so he stepped back with confidence and helped Ji Li drink.

Ji Li's schoolbag was originally dark blue, but after using it for a long time, it has turned white after washing, and the corners and corners are also worn out, giving it a sense of age.He took out the handouts he had prepared in advance from his schoolbag, and beckoned to Zhao Ying with a gentle voice, "It's time for you to study."

Little Zhao Ying originally looked reluctant, but looking at the handsome young man waving to him under the sun, he seemed to be bewitched, nodded, and walked to the desk as if he had lost his soul.

It wasn't until he saw the densely packed typeface on the book that he stuck out his tongue in disgust.

He is smarter than ordinary children. He has already finished his second year of junior high school, and his parents have specially asked him to take advantage of the holiday to learn the third year of junior high school.

"Which subject should I learn first?" Ji Li asked with a faint smile as he saw that he was quite well-behaved.

"No math!" Zhao Ying answered quickly.

"Okay, let's learn math first."

"..."

With the book spread out, Ji Li held a signature pen in his hand and patiently explained every step.

Zhao Ying held his chin and blinked at him, his brain completely gave up thinking.

"Brother, you look so good-looking." Zhao Ying said suddenly.

Ji Li's pen paused slightly, and he put the pen down, "Even if you compliment me, we still have to learn mathematics." After finishing speaking, he pushed the book towards Zhao Ying:

"It's your turn."

Little Zhao Ying's face suddenly looked as if he had eaten bitter melon. He picked up the pen and frowned to draw on the book.

After a while, he turned to Ji Li for help: "Big brother, I don't know how to do it."

Ji Li narrowed his eyes, then took the pen, and tapped his head lightly, "Obviously it's what I said just now, and you didn't even listen."

Zhao Ying stuck out his tongue, "This time for sure!"

The first day of class was a total of two hours, one hour was allocated to mathematics, and the other hour was allocated to Chinese. I heard that this child went to elementary school in the UK, and his Chinese foundation is not very good, especially composition, which is a mess.Ji Li left him a relatively simple topic, intending to let him practice, but who would have thought that he would fall asleep lying on the table after writing a few sentences.

Zhao Ying had a dream. In the dream, he was already an adult, and his eldest brother was not a tutor, but ran a game company. He and his eldest brother met at the negotiating table, and then talked about it shamelessly. fell in love.

This dream was beautiful but not suitable for minors. Zhao Ying was so happy that he didn't want to wake up.

But he was still woken up by Ji Li, the tutor version, and continued to write essays.

unhappy.

The next day, because of a collision with Zhao Ying's piano class, Ji Li came to help him with his homework in the evening, and before entering the room, he heard the melodious sound of the piano.

The wind messed up his hair, he simply straightened it, and entered the room, Zhao Ying was sitting in front of the piano in the living room, with a pair of white and tender hands, lazy notes flowing from his fingertips.When he heard someone coming in, he stopped, saw that it was Ji Li, and ran up to him, "Mr. Ji, you are here."

Ji Li took yesterday's question for him again, and he finished it in 5 minutes, and all of them were correct. When asked why, he looked at Ji Li proudly:

"I studied hard yesterday, and I thought, if I can do it right, you will be happy, you will smile when you are happy, and you look good when you smile." He narrowed his peach eyes and asked cautiously: "Mr. ,are you happy?"

Ji Li nodded and smiled. He stretched out his hand and touched Zhao Ying's head. The sleeves of his shirt still smelled of lavender laundry detergent.

Zhao Ying sniffed and blushed. He was also very happy.

Mathematics is good, but the composition is still terrible, basically "trees are green, flowers are red, water is blue." This level.

There is no way, writing depends on accumulation, and this has to be done slowly.

So Ji Li left homework for Zhao Ying, and asked him to read a full-score composition every day, and Zhao Ying's face collapsed again, very dissatisfied.

"Is that why you don't like reading?" Ji Li frowned.

"I don't like it!!" Little Zhao Ying swollen his face into a little bun, and sat on the side angrily.After sitting for a while, seeing Ji Li ignore him, he took the composition paper and approached him, "If you can read it to me, I can read it."

Ji Li was summarizing for him the things he should pay attention to when writing. Seeing that he was not so resolute in refusing to read, he even proposed a solution, so he pinched his face, "Okay."

I read this until the evening. The weather was bad today, but it started to rain heavily in the evening. Ji Li looked at the rain-soaked eaves outside the window, and couldn't help but feel troubled. This place is quite far from the school, and it was windy and rainy outside. , his dilapidated umbrella can hardly withstand such rain.

Someone read to him, Zhao Ying was very happy at first, but when he answered a phone call, he came back downcast and very unhappy.

"Teacher Ji," after returning to the room, seeing that Ji Li hadn't left yet, he rushed over and hugged Ji Li, "Can you not leave and stay with me, okay?"

Living in someone else's house is always unaccustomed, Ji Li wanted to refuse, but the rain outside became a bit heavier.

This reminded Ji Li of the joke, "When it rains, stay with guests for days, stay for days, but I won't stay".

The current situation is, "It's raining, stay with guests, will the sky stay with me? Stay."

Little Zhao Ying also saw his wavering, and squeezed hard into his arms, "Mr. Ji, please, please, please, my parents won't come back tonight, and there's thunder outside, I'm afraid..."

Finally, Ji Li sighed and rubbed his head, "Then I'll go and ask Director Zhao if he can live here tonight."

"I asked Dad just now, and he said yes, if you don't believe me, ask Uncle Liu..." Before he finished speaking, there was a loud thunder outside, as if the windows were trembling violently.

Zhao Ying screamed and hid in Ji Li's arms trembling.

"Hey, don't be afraid, don't be afraid, touch your hair, you won't be scared." Ji Li coaxed him while rubbing his head, and it took Zhao Ying a long time to calm down.

Little Zhao Ying took a good bath, pestered Ji Li to sleep with him, Ji Li had no choice, in this villa, parents were away, Zhao Ying was the only master, his boss.

Under the arrangement of the housekeeper, Ji Li took a simple bath, brought two glasses of milk and went upstairs.

Zhao Ying was already lying down. Seeing him come in, Li Yu sat up straight, patted his side, "Teacher Ji, come here quickly."

The bed in Zhao Ying's house was very soft, and Ji Li didn't have the habit of acknowledging the bed. He fell asleep after lying down for a while, but Zhao Ying couldn't fall asleep after tossing and turning. He blinked his eyes and leaned towards Ji Li bit by bit. Moved to the side, gently rested the top of his head on Ji Li's back, poked Ji Li's back with his index finger, Ji Li's body moved slightly, but did not wake up.

Zhao Ying had no choice but to poke him with his finger again, and this time Ji Li woke up.

"What's wrong?" Ji Li paused for a while, then remembered that he was staying at the student's house, turned over, rubbed the little devil's head in a daze, and asked.

"I...can't sleep..." Zhao Ying said childishly.

"Then what should we do?" Ji Li almost woke up after his fuss, wondering what the brat wanted.

"Mr. Ji..." Zhao Ying blinked, his face full of longing, "I want to watch a horror movie."

"Huh?" Ji Li frowned, "You don't want to sleep anymore? You still watch horror movies."

"I want to see..." Zhao Ying continued to show off his cuteness, and resorted to aggressive tactics: "Mr. Ji, are you afraid?"

Fear?How can it be?

"You can watch it if you want, I'll accompany you." Ji Li showed a look of disgust, but still tried his best to maintain the dignity of an adult.

During the whole process of watching the horror movie, Ji Li's body was tense, and he didn't even blink his eyes.

Little Zhao Ying was not afraid at all, because he had watched the film a long time ago, and he had been secretly observing Ji Li's expression, allowing Ji Li to hold on to him because he was afraid, not only that, but he also patted Ji Li gently with his hand , as if to drive away his fear, he secretly vowed in his heart that when he grows up, he must protect Teacher Ji.

Spring goes and autumn comes, several reincarnations.

Ji Li stepped onto the podium as she wished and became a teacher.

In the first class of school, he stepped onto the podium, and immediately found the boy with conspicuous hair in the class. The boy also looked at him with a pair of peach blossom eyes full of smiles.

Opening the roster, Ji Li read one by one, and finally came to the familiar name——

"Zhao Ying."

"To!"