Nana Ming is also under special attack today

Qihai Jianren felt that something was not right.

Accidentally injured in a battle with a curse spirit at the same level? After a sleepy night, he was suddenly awakened by the wet touch on his face.

——It’s the same as the feeling of licking with the tip of the tongue when a kitten or a puppy is playing coquettishly.

Then, the waist was also rubbed softly, with a blunt tingling pain, like a baby grinding a pad while grinding its claws.

...In other words, he doesn't seem to have had this kind of pet.

Jianren Qihai frowned, and slowly opened his eyes.

The sunlight blurred his vision, and his eyes, as clear as amethyst, suddenly enlarged and came into view.

"Qami! You're awake!" The strange girl threw herself onto the pillow holding her phone.

"Why were you suddenly injured? The wound is still bleeding." She rubbed his hair with her hands distressedly, "I just bandaged you a little bit,? Does it still hurt?"

Jianren Qihai felt that he should put on a defensive posture towards strangers who appeared at home, but just as he raised his hand, he accidentally touched a small wound, and moved the corner of his mouth.

……Wow.

She looked like she was about to die.

-

"Anyway, please introduce who you are first."

Even though his living space was invaded in this way, Jianren Qihai found that he couldn't raise his vigilance strangely.

He threw the girl who was rolling carelessly on the single man's bed out of the bedroom, and after changing her clothes, he found her squatting pitifully at the door, rubbing her brows and holding her collar on the sofa, trying to start a conversation.

"Well."

Takishima Tsuki tilted his head, looking distressed at his boyfriend who suddenly didn't recognize him.

Today is the end of Qihai's overseas work. She stayed in the dessert shop for several nights. She planned to buy food and go home in the morning. Before she opened the door, she found that all the decorations in the house had changed.

——Strictly speaking, all traces of her life have disappeared.

Immediately, she thought of all kinds of horror stories Gojo Satoru told, and ran to her lover's room with chills down her spine, only to find that the sleeping Nanami was about to lift the covers and get into his arms to seek a sense of security, but she touched a little blood first.

Then she quickly bandaged the other party with a hemostatic patch, and kissed his face and hair in distress...

"So what happened just now was that you were kissing me." Jianren Qihai interrupted her statement calmly.

Takishima Yue nodded, moved towards Nanami's direction, and tried to hold hands with him, but he stopped him with condescending eyes, and then compromised aggrievedly: "Obviously Qihai liked to let me kiss you... If you don’t kiss, you can’t kiss, can’t you hold hands?”

"No." Jianren Qihai ignored the overly natural intimacy in her words and quickly refused.

And he didn't remember when he had such a big girlfriend, and he was so harmless and soft.

…Under her relentless gaze, Jianren Qihai inexplicably held back this sentence, and let her continue with a sigh.

Takishima Yue blinked and saw that he was indifferent, so he continued sadly: "After thinking about it, I called Sister Nagi first, and found that the number of the dessert shop was empty, so I called Mr. Wu."

however.

"Mr. Wu, my family is a bit strange now."

"Huh?" The person on the other end of the phone was also surprised, "Who are you? I'm sorry, I don't remember anyone calling me Mr. Wu so respectfully. Where is your home?"

"I'm Takino Tsuki." Takino Tsuki was stunned for a moment, and obediently reported his family name, "The owner of Takino Dessert Shop, Nanami's girlfriend,"

"Pfft—what did you say?!"

Gojo Satoru interrupted her by squirting water, and he sounded more excited than ever: "Nami's girlfriend?! When did Nanami have a girlfriend? Hey, Nitro, do you know that Nanami has a girlfriend? Don’t know? Then I’ll ask Ino again—oh yes, Miss Girlfriend, just keep talking.”

"This shouldn't be a prank game." Takishima Yue drooped his shoulders, "I went back to Nanami's house and found that all my things had disappeared, and now even Mr. Satoru doesn't look like I know me, Qihai is still injured, It won't be some curse spirit that made you forget me."

"Impossible, which curse spirit can fool me, but you are a bit interesting."

"Since Qihai's injury was not healed by Nitro, it should be a minor injury that you don't need to worry about. By the way, since you are Qihai's girlfriend, it shouldn't be bad for him." He asked casually.

"No way!"

"Then I'm relieved," Gojo Satoru's voice sounded completely uneasy, "Wait for me at Nanami's place, I'll be right there, see you later~"

"Wait a minute." Her memory was interrupted again by Jianren Qihai, "Just now you told Mr. Wujo everything?"

Before he could stop her, she was grabbing the phone, was she actually ending a call with another big trouble?

Takishima Tsuki nodded again, and thought for a while: "So can we hold hands?"

"No."

"Has Qihai had breakfast?"

"...Is this the occasion to talk about this?"

"Can't you tell me?" She pointed to the bag on the table suspiciously, "It's rare for me to buy a lot of breakfast."

Looking around, they are all things he likes, and Jianren Qihai is in a complicated mood: "I don't need it for now."

"Hey—do you want pancakes or noodles? I can make them for you." Takishima Tsuki waved his fair fingers in the air as if commanding.

Jianren Qihai tactfully rejected the girl whose danger was unknown: "I won't bother you."

Takishima Yue looked at him puzzled.

Because she hadn't seen him for several days, she had a lot of things to say to the other party, but at the moment when they were about to be spoken, she suddenly noticed his alienated expression, her eyes widened suddenly, frustrated like a wounded rabbit, and her ears drooped.

...It's the same as Mr. Wu.

She hugged the bag and stuffed it into the refrigerator, thinking to herself: "After all, Qihai doesn't know me now, and it's normal not to want to eat my food."

"But, but food is very precious." She skillfully sorted the food in the refrigerator, turned her head, and pleaded pitifully: "If you test and find that there is no poison, you must remember to eat it before the expiration date."

Finding that Nanami Jianren was still looking at him with a complicated expression, Takishima Yue immediately understood what he meant, put his hands on his knees in a proper manner, moved to the farthest end of the sofa and sat down, and reluctantly showed him a "don't worry." I'm good, I won't hurt you, don't be afraid," smiled.

Jianren Qihai suddenly felt a strange sense of guilt from nowhere.

Without the girl's active voice, the air seemed particularly quiet. He said helplessly, "If you're hungry, I'll make you something to eat."

Takishima Tsuki's eyes lit up, she raised her head but returned to normal, and replied cautiously: "Actually, Qihai can just be herself, and I'm not that hungry."

Then her stomach grunted in response to the occasion, and she clutched it in panic.

...the sense of guilt is getting stronger and stronger.

Jianren Qihai got up silently and went to the kitchen. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the girl moving restlessly on the sofa, trailing a few steps behind him, and silently left the door for the kitchen.

Takishima Yue hesitated for a long time, and pulled the door hard, but almost fell to the ground because the door was not locked. After stabilizing for a long time, he quietly poked his head: "Can I watch you cook?"

Then immediately added: "I'm not worried that you will harm me, I just want to see you, and I won't suddenly hit you from behind, after all, you look a lot like my boyfriend."

"And they're all called Qihai Jianren."

——There are too many slots, and he no longer knows where to reply.

With the acquiescence of Jianren Qihai, Takishima Yue sat quietly on the chair with his knees hugged, and followed him to sit at the dining table. After taking the seasoning he liked, he felt that it was not suitable, and put it back silently. Put your hands together and say, "I'm starting."

"Miss Takishima," Jianren Qihai couldn't help but say, "It may not be appropriate for me to say, but if you encounter this situation again, you should not be too casual and believe that it is better to eat what others give you—and don't rush into it." Into the bedroom of the opposite sex."

Takishima Tsuki's words of defense were stuck by the slice of bread in his mouth, and he finally swallowed it with difficulty, his eyes were so bright that he was about to shed tears: "Mmm, um, I will work hard..."

"It's just a suggestion, and about Mr. Gojo,"

"sorry."

Before he could finish speaking, Takishima Tsuki interrupted him. Thinking of her lover's socially indifferent personality, she raised her head slightly and fanned her eyes: "I didn't know it would become like this, so I used you without authorization." I made a phone call in the name of Nanami, causing trouble to Mr. Qihai."

"I'm sorry." She curled up on the chair and said timidly.

"I don't mean to blame you, it would be much more convenient for Mr. Gojo to help." Jianren Qihai looked away, "Are you sure your boyfriend is..."

"I'm sure!" Tsukishima shouted in a nasal voice.

"...Sorry." Jianren Qihai put down the tableware in his hand, "As expected, I still can't remember anything about what you said."

"It's okay." Takishima Yue tried to smile, "After all, you are not my Nanami, you are Mr. Nanami who has no memory."

Jianren Qihai froze for a moment.

"When I find him, he will hold hands with me and eat the breakfast I made," she said stubbornly, "It's not Mr. Qihai's fault, you don't know me that's why you're like this, I know."

"Mr. Qihai doesn't need to be responsible for me at all, I will definitely find him," she opened her mouth slightly and looked at Jianren Qihai with red eyes, and asked with certainty, "I will definitely, right?"

Jianren Qihai couldn't answer, and quietly tore off a tissue and pressed it in her hand.

"Don't cry yet." He said in a soothing tone.

Tsukishima burst into tears.

"I'm sorry, no need to coax me, I will stop crying soon, woo woo woo woo."

-

Gojo Satoru, who arrived late, sat on the sofa with his legs crossed.

"Miss Takishima, you claim to be Nanami's girlfriend, know me, Nitro and others, and think that everyone will not know you from today... It's not a sci-fi movie, I'm afraid you are not simply carrying out some terrible delusions Bar."

Takishima Yue completely froze: "Even Mr. Wu said so."

Gojo Satoru patted her on the back with a laugh, she twisted her body to hide, accidentally bumped into Nanami Jianren, and apologized lowly with her shoulders back.

Gojo Satoru raised his eyebrows to observe the two, restrained his playful expression for a while, and pointed his fingers between Takishima Yue's eyebrows without warning.

A hand with unlimited spells and the strongest terrifying spell power.

Takishima Tsuki remained motionless meekly, without any reaction of fear or fright, Jianren Nanami frowned, but said nothing.

"Let's talk about more detailed things that can prove your identity." Gojo Satoru's voice was flat to indifferent, "If you're lying... it seems that you should understand what is called 'the strongest'."

The author has something to say: Believe me if it's he, I haven't finished writing later, so I put it here first, Jiumi.

感谢在2021-05-21?03:05:16~2021-05-23?01:14:30期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: Berial is not lazy? 52 bottles; a piece of white paper? 10 bottles; Misaka No. 1111? 2 bottles;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!