Married?Amnesia, don't lie to me

Song Linsheng didn't know if he was happy, but he felt very helpless after seeing it.

"What did you two do last night?" Song Linsheng simply wanted to know what happened last night so that Shi Nan created such a group that ruined the three views.

But this is not the case in Shi Nan's ears. He only thinks that Song Linsheng is checking his post again.

"I didn't do anything." Shi Nan glanced at him angrily, "I just did something that made you jealous."

Song Linsheng: "..." Very good.

It's so green, it looks so lush.

Since the establishment of this group, all the daily information exchanges between Shi Nan and Song Linsheng have been in this group.

Song Linsheng is quite unhappy about this, but as long as he chats with Shi Nan privately, Shi Nan will @ him in the group, and then say: Don't chat privately, let's talk about things on the bright side, so as not to misunderstand everyone. After all, our family many.

Shi Nan still doesn't forget @小北: Don't get me wrong, we are innocent.

Xiao Bei: Okay, I did not misunderstand.

Xiaobei: @宋林盛@宋林荣, Shi Nan ignores you, you can chat with me privately, I am online [-]/[-].

Shi Nan: @宋林荣, he @宋林荣 asked me what the two of us did during the day, you reply to him.

Xiaobei: Ah...then what did you two do during the day?

Shi Nan: @宋林盛

Shi Nan: @宋林盛

Shi Nan: @宋林盛, Xiaobei is asking you something, talk.

Xiaobei: It’s okay, @宋林萍@宋林荣, you go first, I’m not in a hurry.

……

Song Linsheng felt that he didn't have a dual personality, and Shi Nan might have been forced into a dual personality by him.

Xiaobei sometimes chats with him privately: Is it lonely at midnight?Need solace?As long as you need, I am on call.

Song Linsheng didn't dare to reply, he knew that if he dared to reply a single word, Shi Nan would tear him apart.

Song Linsheng deeply felt the tearing feeling when Shi Nan faced two of them.

Song Linsheng quit the group several times but was pulled back by Shi Nan. Shi Nan also warned him that as long as he dared to quit the group, he would be asked to quit the family.

Song Linsheng felt that it was too difficult for him.

That night Song Linsheng and Shi Nan walked in the community together. It was already very cold in early winter, and there were not many people in the community at night. The two walked back and forth along the small garden for a few laps, and then sat down on the bench.

The street lamps stretched the shadows of the two of them very long. The family of three walked home by the lights. The little boy who was led by the couple bounced and stepped on his own shadow on the ground, shouting in a childish voice: "Dad, don't move. Don't move... Mom, don't move either, look at me..."

The woman smiled softly, and the man touched the little boy's head, then lifted the little boy and sat on his shoulders, wrapping his long arms around the woman's shoulders, and the family of three drifted away.

Song Linsheng was fascinated by watching.

"What's the matter?" Shi Nan followed his gaze, but didn't find anything attractive.

"I think of you when I was a child." Song Linsheng said.

"Xiao Bei?" Shi Nan's face suddenly collapsed, and it was Xiao Bei again.

It's really white moonlight, cinnabar mole, love in my heart.

Song Linsheng turned his head to look at him, seeing that Shi Nan's expression was not good, he couldn't help but smile.

Song Linsheng held Shi Nan's hand, rubbed his thumbs lightly on his knuckles, and said slowly, "Shi Nan, you're jealous, aren't you?"

"Jealous?" Shi Nan curled his lips, "What kind of jealousy? Whose jealousy? What the hell, did you cheat?"

Song Linsheng squeezed his hand, and Shi Nan elbowed him in pain.

"I never liked Xiaobei." Song Linsheng said suddenly.

"If not, then... what?" Shi Nan stared sideways at Song Linsheng abruptly, and at this moment he quickly entered Xiaobei's role, "Did you really change your mind?"

Song Linsheng sighed, and raised his hand to smooth the crease between Pingnan's eyebrows.

"I'm talking about Xiaobei." Song Linsheng's eyes fell on the sports equipment in the distance, "It's Xiaobei who was a child more than ten years ago."

Shi Nan was stunned for a moment, not understanding what Song Linsheng was going to say.

"We were only eight or nine-year-old children at that time. How could we understand love and love? You are my neighbor's younger brother. You are the child who I envy and has a happy family. I even hated you very much because you have someone who loves you." Mom and Dad, live happily every day, like a fool."

Song Linsheng smiled when he thought of that time: "In my memory, you have always looked like a child. I have lingering guilt towards you. If you want to say who I owe in this life, you are one of them. So I want to find you and make up for the previous guilt, that's all."

"When I knew you were Xiao Bei, I approached you intentionally. I actually wanted to see how I could explain your life experience to you, help you find your parents, and get your life back on track. But then you said you would Married, and at that moment..."

Song Linsheng turned to look at Shi Nan, and said softly, "I'm looking forward to it."

"Shi Nan, I love you not because you are Xiao Bei, but because I love you, and you happen to be Xiao Bei."

Shi Nan looked at Song Linsheng for a while, then sighed.

"What's wrong?" Song Linsheng asked him as he stroked his hair.

"I'm too embarrassed to scold you for saying that." Shi Nan leaned over and hugged him.

Song Linsheng pinched his chin, lowered his head and bit his lip.

After the two of them blew the cool breeze on the bench for half an hour, Shi Nan pulled Song Linsheng's clothes, with some small flames in his eyes: "Why don't you go home."

Song Linsheng glanced at him, and the two looked at each other, seeing something in each other's eyes.

The passion brought by the sentence "I love you, not because you are Xiaobei" cannot be blown away by half an hour of cool wind, but it is like a prairie fire that intensifies.

Shi Nan was lying on the bed dripping with sweat and panting lightly, but Song Linsheng got up to go to the bathroom, Shi Nan held him back and said, "Farewell, I will help you."

Song Linsheng flicked on his forehead, then bowed his head and kissed him a little lingeringly, and said in a low voice: "No, you go to sleep first."

Shi Nan narrowed his eyes, sat up suddenly, stepped over Song Linsheng to the bedside, opened the drawer, took out a bottle of liquid and a box of essential supplies, and threw them beside Song Linsheng.

Song Linsheng glanced at it, then raised an eyebrow.

Shi Nan wrapped around the bed sheet with his upper body exposed and lit a cigarette. While the smoke was lingering, Shi Nan raised his chin to Song Linsheng: "If you can't do it, I'll come."

Song Linsheng was still well dressed except for the shirt that was torn apart by Shi Nan. Maybe he didn't plan to do anything from the beginning, just to make Shi Nan feel relieved.

Shi Nan looked at him from top to bottom. To be honest, Shi Nan had been dissatisfied with him for a long time about the bed.

After being married for such a long time, he is still a young chicken, who will believe it?

Of course, there must be some letters, such as the other broiler chicken on the bed.

Shi Nan took a sharp puff of cigarette: "Let's put it this way, I've tolerated you for a long time, I'm a lazy person, I used to think that if you like it, you can come, but now it seems that you don't seem very happy, Then I'll be quicker, I'll come."

Song Linsheng saw Shi Nan's appearance of pointing Jiangshan, and thought it was quite fresh, so he didn't speak, just looked at him.

Shi Nan held a cigarette between his hands and tried to find a place to pop the ash, but failed. After all, he and Song Linsheng didn't smoke very much, so there was no ashtray on the bedside table.

Song Linsheng got up and went to the balcony, took the ashtray and stretched it out in front of him, Shi Nan just played it twice, and Song Linsheng took advantage of the opportunity to sit beside him.

Shi Nan glanced at him: "Don't worry, wait until I finish smoking this cigarette."

"You have no right to speak today. You have to agree if you agree, or you have to agree if you disagree. Today I have to get this matter done."

Song Linsheng kept silent, and Shi Nan didn't intend to listen to his opinion, he just smoked slowly, intending to force himself on the king after smoking this cigarette.

But as he smoked, Shi Nan gradually calmed down. After all, he had just vented once, and now he was sluggish all over.

Shi Nan yawned, handed the remaining cigarette to Song Linsheng, rolled on the bed, and waved his hand lazily: "I'm tired suddenly, I'll let you go today, and I'll deal with you another day."

Just now I was so proud and ambitious, but now I'm quiet, I really can afford to let it go.

Song Linsheng didn't speak, and silently smoked the remaining cigarette, put the cigarette butt in the ashtray, and then directly lifted the quilt from Shi Nan's body.

"What are you doing?" Shi Nan opened his eyes and stared at him.

Song Linsheng stood by the bed and looked down at him indifferently, "Prove myself."

"Prove what?" Shi Nan was probably sleepy, and his brain hadn't reacted yet.

Song Linsheng gave a "tsk", didn't speak any more, and directly proved it with actions.

When Shi Nan was pressed under him with his bent legs, he couldn't help but swear.

Song Linsheng chuckled, took the transparent bottle aside and began to squeeze.

Shi Nan swallowed his saliva, belatedly started to get scared, and said dryly: "I regret it..."

"It's late." Song Linsheng said.

Shi Nan had a deep understanding of what it means to be self-inflicted.

After finishing the work, Song Linsheng wanted to take Shi Nan to take a bath, but Shi Nan pushed him away: "No, I'll go by myself, I'm not that fragile."

Shi Nan went to the bathroom awkwardly.

Song Linsheng waited for a long time without hearing the sound of water coming out, and knocked on the door worriedly: "Shi Nan, are you okay?"

"Okay."

Song Linsheng frowned: "Can I go in?"

"No." Shi Nan shouted loudly, "Don't come in."

"What's wrong with you?" Song Linsheng twisted the doorknob, but Shi Nan locked the door from the inside and didn't push it open.

"I'm fine, why are you so annoying." Shi Nan opened the door suddenly, and frowned at him, "What do you want to do? Come in and take a bath?"

Song Linsheng looked him up and down: "Is there something wrong with you?"

"No, no." Shi Nan was annoyed, pointing to the various marks on his neck and body, angrily, "Did you ever tell you not to leave marks, how do you ask me to explain it tomorrow?"

Song Linsheng understood that he was worried about this.

Song Linsheng leaned against the door frame, and raised his chin to him: "Then, by the way, think about how you can explain to him the things about me."

Shi Nan's eyes fell on Song Linsheng, and then he fell silent. Song Linsheng also had various marks on his body, even worse than his.

Shi Nan: "..."

It's a headache.