I have five more boyfriends after amnesia

When the morning sun shone directly on his face, the eyelids of the young man in the bedroom moved, and then he turned around and blocked the dazzling morning light with his back.

Xiao Yi has always been used to being nocturnal, and his biological clock is basically reversed from that of ordinary people. Although the sun is already high at this time, to him it is only a few hours after he fell asleep.

However, soon there was a hasty knock on the door which disturbed his sleep, and Xiao Yi opened his closed eyes slightly, revealing obvious impatience.

Eighty percent of them are the ones looking for the wrong door.

Xiao Yi felt that his circle of friends was extremely narrow, and he would never have any acquaintances come to visit him, so he just glanced at the clock hanging on the wall to confirm that it was still in his "required sleep time zone", and then closed his eyes safely. Eyes closed.

It's just that the person who knocked on the door was very persistent. Not only did he keep knocking on the door, but he also knocked on the door with a sense of rhythm.

Finally, Xiao Yi sat up from the bed with his messy hair on his head. His eyes were still bloodshot from lack of sleep, and he stared blankly ahead. Then he got out of bed with a gloomy face and bare feet.

He wants to see what kind of guy is disturbing people's dreams in the early morning! !

Xiao Yi angrily walked towards the door, never thinking that the current time is already the time for ordinary people to eat at noon.

He opened the door, and the person waiting at the door was startled by him because of his excessive movement. The person was planning to continue to knock on the door, but his hanging hand fell in mid-air, almost touching the door. Xiao Yi.

When he saw the person standing outside the door, Xiao Yi's angry face instantly became expressionless, and his body slightly turned to the side, avoiding the knocker's hand immediately.

Feng Yingqi stayed where he was, and when he saw Xiao Yi's expression, he knew that the other party must still hate him. Of course, this is a normal thing.

It's just that Xiao Yi's eyes are bloodshot, his clothes are sleepy, his eyes are sleepy, and his face is sleepy. Could it be that this person was still sleeping just now?

I haven't contacted for a long time, but Feng Yingqi has forgotten Xiao Yi's habit of sleeping late and waking up late, or in the past he would think it was a special hobby of a talented person, but now he only thinks Xiao Yi is lazy and useless. A manifestation of self-control.

Thinking of this, Feng Yingqi secretly concealed his disdain, thanks to Xiao Yi, he hadn't had a good sleep for several days.

It's just that he can't show his dissatisfaction now, after all, he has to find a way to coax Xiao Yi to cooperate with him.

However, Xiao Yi was ready to close the door without waiting for Feng Yingqi to sound the small calculation in his heart. He has always been direct and frank, and he never wants to face people he hates for a moment.

To put it simply, even breathing the air in the same space with Feng Yingqi made him feel very uncomfortable.

Feng Yingqi's pupils trembled, he obviously has not been able to change his role now, or in his heart, the status of him and Xiao Yi is actually still a few months ago. Xiao Yi came to him to ask him for an explanation but he did The time when the community security kicked him out.

Feng Yingqi knew very well that if Xiao Yi was really allowed to close the door, then he would never open the door for himself no matter what, so he quickly stretched out his hand to block it, but the result was no match for Xiao Yi's strength.

"--what!!!!!"

Feng Yingqi let out a loud scream, which was produced after his hand was pinched by the door.

Xiao Yi didn't expect that Feng Yingqi would rather stop himself if his hands were pinched by the door, he frowned and had to relax.

"Take your hand out, I'm going to close the door." Xiao Yi said to Feng Yingqi, of course it was impossible for him to care about the condition of Feng Yingqi's fingers.

Feng Yingqi clutched his swollen fingers, Xiao Yi's strength was not so gentle when he closed the door, his fingers are already swollen, and it is estimated that they will become like carrots in a while.

He even wondered if his fingers were broken, and the ten fingers connected to the heart. He felt that he could bear it without the snot and tears running down his face.

However, although he suffered a little bit of flesh and blood, Feng Yingqi just had a chance to keep Xiao Yi, he stared at the young man in front of him and threatened: "Don't close the door!! You hurt my fingers , if you dare to close the door, I will call the police!!!"

Feng Yingqi's voice was not low, and it echoed harshly in the corridor, and then he saw that his threat really worked, and Xiao Yi really didn't show any intention of closing the door.

Xiao Yi was full of reluctance, but if Feng Yingqi's voice aroused questions from neighbors, it would probably be more troublesome for him to explain.

In desperation, he gave Feng Yingqi a hard look, then stuffed his feet into a pair of slippers, took the key of his house and walked out.

Feng Yingqi is still clutching his fingers, he looks puzzled at Xiao Yi's actions, and then realizes that the other party doesn't want him to enter the house, and would rather come out and stand outside to talk to him.

Xiao Yi went out, Feng Yingqi naturally followed him, the two of them walked all the way downstairs, and stopped when they got outside.

Standing still, Xiao Yi looked at Feng Yingqi and said, "If you fart, let it go."

Feng Yingqi endured it, first thought about the agreement he signed, and then thought about ending the serialization for several days, at least he suppressed his anger.

He is now asking Xiao Yi, even if he turns his face, it can't be now.

Pursing his lips, a smile appeared on Feng Yingqi's face, and he subconsciously said politely: "Long time no see, it seems that you haven't had a good time recently—"

"I said, yes, fart, hurry up, let go." Xiao Yi put his arms around his shoulders and interrupted his boring beginning with a cold voice.

Feng Yingqi almost choked on his saliva, he glared at Xiao Yi angrily, then thought of something and quickly retracted his eyes.

After being cut off by Xiao Yi, he didn't insist on that set of hypocritical opening remarks, and said straightforwardly: "Xiao Yi, are you still writing novels now?"

Hearing his words, Xiao Yi's eyes narrowed immediately, he looked at Feng Yingqi with an unknown look for a while, and then replied in a tone that the latter couldn't argue with: "It depends on whether I write novels or not." Are you related?"

Of course it matters!

Feng Yingqi wanted to say this very much.

"I see that your serialization seems to have stopped. Have you encountered any difficulties recently? To be honest, I think it would be a pity if you gave up writing... After all, you are so talented in this area..." While Feng Yingqi was talking, his voice became smaller and smaller.

That's because he found that Xiao Yi's eyes looking at him became more and more cold as he spoke.

Xiao Yi felt incredible.

Could it be that he has been autistic for so long that he has not been in contact with people for so long that he has become ignorant?Anyone can say the above paragraph to him, but only Feng Yingqi is not qualified.

After all, it was such a shameless villain who brought Xiao Yi to where he is today.

But now he has the face to come over and ask him why he doesn't write novels?

Xiao Yi sneered in his heart, don't tell him that Feng Yingqi in front of him came from a parallel world, or some kind of creature that crossed over.

"If you came to disturb my sleep early in the morning just to say this, then I'll go back." Xiao Yi moved his feet as he said this, already intending to turn around.

Feng Yingqi really wanted to complain about "it's so early in the morning", but seeing Xiao Yi's intention to leave him behind, this time he finally lost his mind and continued to play riddles.

Finally he revealed his real purpose of coming this time: "Xiao Yi, let me tell the truth, in fact, I came this time to seek your cooperation."

Xiao Yi's footsteps stopped.

Seeing that he had no intention of leaving for the time being, Feng Yingqi quickly burst out the words like a cannonball: "Think about it, your reputation at night is also rotten now, your brain holes, so many wonderful ideas It would be a pity to just bury it like this! I don’t think you need to accept death like this at all, with your writing ability and my reputation, wouldn’t it be a win-win thing for the two of us to be together?”

After all, Feng Yingqi still needs a little face, so he didn't directly say that he wanted Xiao Yi to be his wooden warehouse hand, but the meaning was obvious.

Xiao Yi has no expression on his face, only the tip of his eyebrows is raised slightly.

Seeing that he didn't scold him immediately, or left with a shake of his head, Feng Yingqi thought that he had somehow moved Xiao Yi, so he hurriedly struck while the iron was hot: "You think, anyway, who knows whether it is a person or a dog across the network line on the Internet, my pseudonym has already changed." If you are famous, who will know that you are behind?"

The more he talked, the more excited he became: "Actually, we can set up a studio! Although the two of us had a little disagreement before, I believe that if we cooperate, will there be anything we want?"

Feng Yingqi conceived in his mind about his future after cooperating with Xiao Yi. At that time, he could use his existing fame to create a studio, and Xiao Yi would provide the core content of the novel behind the scenes, and then find some well-written novels. Mu Cang wrote it out by hand, of course he still has to explain to the outside world that these are all derived from his creativity.

In the early stage, he could let Yilai hang Xiao Yi first, and even if he had other intentions later, he could use his identity as a threat. At that time, wouldn't it be difficult for him to handle Xiao Yi?

Feng Yingqi waited for Xiao Yi's answer, and then he saw Xiao Yi let out a deep breath.

"...I didn't expect this." Xiao Yi sullenly.

"You look ugly, but you think you are beautiful."

The expression on Feng Yingqi's face cracked.

...Is this a direct personal attack on him? ! !

Xiao Yi glanced at him obliquely: "It's fine if you love to daydream, your IQ is still low."

"According to what you said, why don't I just change my vest and write a novel?"

Feng Yingqi subconsciously wanted to refute - even if Xiao Yi changed his vest, he would be able to learn about Xiao Yi's works in advance with that magical app in his hand...

no, no...

He is now in a state of embarrassment and has come to find Xiao Yi to be the hand of the wooden warehouse, imperceptibly it has already shown that he has no means to restrain Xiao Yi.

In fact, Xiao Yi could have changed his vest a long time ago, not doing so was only due to his inner pride and his unyielding spirit.

Feng Yingqi pursed his lips, unable to speak for a long time.

He went from confident with a big stack to a total loser in a matter of seconds.

Xiao Yi yawned slowly, and squinted at Feng Yingqi: "But you have something to say—"

"Through the network cable, no one really knows whether the person on the other side is a human or a dog."

Feng Yingqi, you are a real dog.

After finishing talking, Xiao Yi strode back. Before he left, he suddenly thought of something and said, "By the way, your Alipay account is still your mobile phone number."

"I will transfer you 500 yuan for medical expenses, so you don't need to change it."

Feng Yingqi's eyes widened, and only at this moment did he remember the long-neglected hand injury.

That place seemed to be hot and swollen like the skin following him, and there was still a tingling sensation in the fingertips.

And the mobile phone in his pocket also beeped a payment reminder at the right time.

**

In the space of consciousness, Tang Lanting, who had observed the entire conversation between Xiao Yi and Feng Yingqi after meeting, touched his chin.

The system is a little unclear: "Your Highness, I thought you would be the first to touch the spirit fragments? Don't we need to intervene?"

Tang Lanting replied patiently: "We don't need to take action."

From the influence transmitted from the system link, Xiao Yi suddenly clenched his fists and let out a long breath after returning home, and then he took out his mobile phone from his pocket.

I don't know if it's because Feng Yingqi's previous impression was too upright, but the other party didn't even think about guarding against his recording or anything.

However, Xiao Yi has already learned a lesson from the previous incident with Feng Yingqi.

So when he went back to get the keys, he took the opportunity to put the phone in his pocket and clicked on the recording button.

After that, everything went smoothly.

Feng Yingqi didn't know what happened, but he needed to find Mu Cangshou. Xiao Yi suspected that he might have lost the ability to obtain his original manuscripts.

During this meeting, although Feng Yingqi thought he was covering it up very well, Xiao Yi could tell that the other party's life was not going well recently. There was no serious problem in material life, but he was very nervous mentally.

I'm afraid something happened that forced him to come to him for cooperation.

Xiao Yi didn't intend to just release the recording, not to mention that he is notorious now, and the Internet has never lacked the kind of diode that closes his eyes and washes the ground. Now that he releases the recording, I am afraid that he will be condemned instead. Disgraceful recordings and voices questioning his falsification appeared.

All he needs to do now is to wait for Feng Yingqi's reputation to drop.

For a writer, no matter how powerful his aura is, no matter how deep his fan filter is, those people will abandon him when he can't write good-looking novels.

Readers may be able to tolerate Feng Yingqi's recent updates, but when they find that Feng Yingqi's interruptions have become the norm, his writing is no longer as exciting as before, and the quality of his writing has declined, there will be more and more voices of doubt.

It's not that Xiao Yi doesn't know how to use his mind and tricks, it's just that he didn't need to do this before.

Stretching, Xiao Yi listlessly sat down at the computer desk. Feng Yingqi made him sick this morning and he couldn't sleep, so he simply got up and continued typing.

He has been concentrating on writing "Ascension to Heaven" these days, the novel that suddenly appeared in his mind.

He obviously didn't have an outline in his hand, but he felt that writing was extremely smooth, as if... somewhere, he had already done this once.

This feeling is the same as if the chapters he wrote were lost after a power outage, and he had to rewrite them based on the remaining impressions in his mind.

Tang Landing asked the system to shut down the spying on Xiao Yi's side.

After Feng Yingqi is completely solved, it is estimated that the mental fragments that are part of Xiao Yi can be recovered.

He pondered like this while making a phone call.

Next, it's time for him to visit Tang Yulou in an open and aboveboard manner.