After losing his memory, he was chased by his green tea ex-boyfriend

"The size is a little big."

The shopping guide who heard Qi Fengyu's words came over, took a look, and said apologetically: "Another size smaller, this gentleman's shoulders will be narrow, if you don't mind, we can provide modification services according to the size of the customer , but it will take a little time, I am afraid it will be too late today."

The shopping guide strictly abides by the principle of seeing no evil, and basically does not glance at the two of them.

Even so, Mu Shaoai still felt uncomfortable all over.

The fact that there was a stranger by his side brought back his sanity, and Mu Shaoai turned his attention to the shopping guide, "No need, let's just do this."

Seeing that the blush on his face faded quickly, Qi Fengyu had no choice but to let go of his wrist with regret, and slid down the bone again, holding his hand.

He deliberately said in a doting tone: "Okay, listen to you."

Mu Shaoai's eyelids twitched, and he vaguely sensed something was wrong...

He squinted at the top of Qi Fengyu's head, which was half a head taller than him, and the awkward feeling became stronger again.

Qi Fengyu, who is full of acting skills, is a walking hormonal diversion machine. He starts to flirt with people when he disagrees with him, and he can easily make intimate little moves. It just so happens that Mu Shaoai is also very sensitive to his touch...

It's all thanks to that habitually expressionless face that I can save some face.

After confirming some details with the shopping guide, before leaving, Qi Fengyu went to the bathroom.

Mu Shaoai and others were bored, wandering around in the store, suddenly remembered Qi Fengyu's twenty-inch box that contained all his wealth.

His eyes dimmed for a moment, he didn't say anything, but he looked more attentively.

After turning around, he carefully selected a few casual suits that were more suitable for Qi Fengyu's figure, and told the shopping guide to wrap them up, put them in the same bag, and then pretended that he hadn't done anything.

As soon as Mu Shaoai finished his tricks, Qi Fengyu came back.

"Walk?"

Seeing him nodding, Qi Fengyu took the initiative to pick up the packaged bag. The moment he felt the weight, he raised his eyebrows, turned his head and glanced calmly at the young man beside him who was staring at the billboard on the table. He hesitated for a moment, but finally his eyes softened a little, and he didn't say anything.

Mu Shaoai's delicate and invisible thoughtfulness... always makes people feel ironic.

After completing the main goal in the afternoon, Qi Fengyu was unwilling to just separate and go back to each house, and tentatively asked Mu Shaoai if he needed to adapt further.

Coincidentally, Mu Shaoai also had the same idea as him.

The two went to the bookstore, walked around the street, didn't buy anything, but didn't feel bored, and finally saw the sun was about to set, and went to the cold drink shop to share a cup of parfait.

After the dinner was over, Mu Shaoai was already numb by him.

After being completely numb, he instead showed the natural leisure of a couple in love, and really enjoyed the time with someone like this.

After dark, the driver picked up people where they dropped off.

The two no longer deliberately stick together, but sat separately in the back seat, chatting with nothingness.

Qi Fengyu looked at Mu Shaoai's soft facial features under the neon lights, his eyes darkened, and he said in a low voice: "The cup of parfait in the afternoon—"

"Huh?" Mu Shaoai subconsciously turned around.

"—It's pretty sweet." He finished the follow-up slowly, and even stuck out his tongue to lick his lips in aftertaste.

Mu Shaoai: "..."

Is he talking about the sweetness of the cold drink, or something else?

Mu Shaoai's scalp was a little numb from being teased, and she almost suspected that Qi Fengyu did it on purpose.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, observing his facial expression carefully.

That kind of vigilance and suspicion overflowed from every pore, like a cat with its tail up.

Qi Fengyu was startled suddenly, knowing that he was a little presumptuous after a day.

But it was really hard for him to restrain the urge to let Mu Shaoai's eyes stay on him.

His dark pupils were covered with fog, and he pretended to be ignorant and asked: "...What's wrong? This is the first time I have eaten such a delicious cold drink. The ice cream I have eaten before is very ordinary and very cheap——" He deliberately paused, and raised a shy smile: "Mr. Mu, thank you."

Mu Shaoai's heart missed half a beat, and it was difficult for him to move his eyes away from that calm smile for a while.

...He is no longer tense and guarded like when we first met.

Because of him, Qi Fengyu gradually became soft, like a seam in a clam shell that was originally tightly closed, and the soft flesh inside could be vaguely seen.

This recognition pleased Mu Shaoai.

After a while, he turned his head slightly, and started another topic with a slightly hoarse voice: "Are you nervous? ...About the door-to-door tomorrow?"

"No, no." Qi Fengyu shook his head, "...There is nothing to be nervous about."

That's what he said, but his ending sound was still a little stiff, and he didn't know if he was comforting Mu Shaoai or persuading himself.

——That's seeing the future father-in-law, even for him, it's hard not to care about it completely.

Catching the trace of his unconcealed nervousness, Mu Shaoai felt a little weak in his heart for no reason.

He smiled at Qi Fengyu and comforted him: "Don't be nervous, my parents are very good people, you just need to be yourself, they won't deliberately make things difficult for you."

Qi Fengyu nodded obediently, and he tilted his head slightly, his voluptuous half-long hair hung down from the side of his face, covering half of his face and hiding the expression on his face.

From the reflection on the car glass, he saw Mu Shaoai turned his head away and stopped staring at him, so he let the gloomy emotion flash across his face.

Mu Shaoai's parents had met him once.

In the hospital, during those turbulent minutes.

At that time, his face was covered with blood mixed with tears, he was in such a mess, he couldn't think of anything, he could only beg them over and over again, begging them to save Mu Shaoai.

Mu Shaoai's mother—the woman with an extremely gentle voice on the phone that day—rushed over with a broken high heel shoe, and slapped him hard.

Her voice trembled and choked: "Even if you don't like him, please don't hurt him..."

She is a competent mother, just like his mother...

Qi Fengyu knew it just by looking at her eyes.

So he ran away.

Qi Fengyu closed his eyes, his body trembled almost imperceptibly, he tried his best to suppress the trembling caused by recalling the past.

After a few more minutes, he gradually calmed down.

He opened his mouth slightly, silently sketching the name "Mu Shaoai", under the opened eyelids was a dark patch, like a wild beast patiently lurking before hunting, all hunger, thirst and desire were suppressed under the calm surface.

The intense love that burns the bone marrow and the pain that erodes the heart intertwine and flow in his blood, but from the outside, it is always difficult to tell the difference.

He will not allow them to show their traces.

At least, not now.

Early the next morning, Qi Fengyu changed his clothes and went to Mu Shaoai's apartment to find someone.

He arrived just in time for his aunt to prepare breakfast and pack up her things to leave. As soon as the doorbell rang, the door opened.

After Sister Zhao opened the door, she saw a strange handsome young man standing at the door, and opened her mouth slightly in astonishment—she knew better than anyone how alienated she was from her gentle and amiable employer, and this was her first time. The first time you meet your employer's guests.

Mu Shaoai's voice came from across the corridor, a little indistinct: "Is it Feng Yu? You came so early, have you had breakfast yet? Come and try Sister Zhao's craftsmanship?"

When Ms. Zhao heard the employer's invitation, she suddenly understood why the employer told her to cook more breakfast in advance. She smiled at the young man at the door friendly and led him in. On the way, she couldn't help being curious and glanced at the young man Several glances.

The curiosity in Sister Zhao's eyes was obvious enough to please Qi Fengyu, and he saw more hidden information from her attitude that showed how special he was to Mu Shaoai.

He smiled at Sister Zhao, and after hanging up his coat, he walked into the dining room familiarly, pulled out a chair and sat opposite Mu Shaoai.

Mu Shaoai pushed the plates on the dining table to the middle, looked up at his watch, "You came early."

Without waiting for Qi Fengyu's reply, he added: "I didn't blame you, but I think precise time control is a good habit."

He took a bite of the egg pancake, looked up and down the person across from him, and a look of amazement flashed across his eyes, "Have you put on makeup?"

Qi Fengyu's eyes flickered, and he said pretending to be annoyed: "I'm a little nervous, I didn't sleep well last night, and I wanted to cover up my dark circles...is it so obvious?"

Mu Shaoai is not dissatisfied, after all, he is not without profit.

He looked at the person opposite and shook his head to indicate that he didn't mind: "It's fine, after all, I'm going to see my parents-in-law, so it's normal to be nervous. If my parents see it, I can answer them like this."

Qi Fengyu relaxed slightly, "Yes."

While eating, Mu Shaoai didn't forget to admire the person opposite.

Qi Fengyu with makeup and without makeup is still very different - the shadows on the outline of the bones make his outline deeper, and his facial features are more three-dimensional. At first glance, he looks more mature than his age, which is a kind of maturity The unique charm of a man.

"It's pretty good." Mu Shaoai swallowed the last bite of the cake, looked away, and praised.

Qi Fengyu pursed his lips in embarrassment and smiled, then lowered his eyes to suppress all emotions.

He deliberately changed the contours of his face, so that when Mu Shaoai's parents saw him, they would not think of the boy they used to be - even though his face was full of tears and blood during the only meeting, It's hard to see what it looks like.

However, even with all the preparations, there is still unavoidable anxiety in my heart.

It was a gamble after all, and he had to.

After Mu Shaoai had finished his breakfast, the two of them rested for a while before leaving for the old house in the suburbs.

Mu Shaoai's parents have lived in a villa area in the outer suburbs for a long time, and it takes an hour to drive there.

Mu Shaoai picked up the door-to-door gifts prepared in advance, and explained to Qi Fengyu one by one, what and who they were for, and in the process of explaining, Qi Fengyu once again easily settled the matter beyond his expectations.

As long as everything is described once, Qi Fengyu can write it down accurately.

Mu Shaoai looked thoughtfully at the figure of the young man bending over.

His memory is really good.

When he only said it once, he remembered all the details, and there was no omission. Qi Fengyu must be an extremely smart person. During the time he got along with him, it was not difficult for him to find that Qi Fengyu's personality can be regarded as quiet and steady. ...

Why on earth did such a person never even go to college?

Thinking of the information he noticed when looking through his profile, Mu Shaoai couldn't help but feel a little sorry for him.

His complicated gaze made Qi Fengyu raise his shoulders subconsciously, and became a little defensive, "Mr. Mu, what's wrong?... Is there something wrong with my behavior?"

As soon as he became alert, a little coldness permeated into his voice, and Mu Shaoai frowned slightly, and couldn't help sighing quietly in his heart.

Again.

Qi Fengyu is almost like a hedgehog, if he gets closer, he will be greeted by a sharp armor that pricks people.

Mu Shaoai thought about when he would be able to remove all the spines of this hedgehog, so that he could turn over and obediently let his belly soften.

He was lost in thought and didn't reply for a long time.

Not hearing his reply, Qi Fengyu clenched the things in his hands uneasily.

As soon as he turned around, he bumped into Mu Shaoai's lax eyes, but he still had that indifferent face on his face, looking as if he was angry.

distracted again...

Qi Fengyu's cold and defensive aura collapsed, and his inorganic, pitch-black eyes became warmer.

want to laugh.

He had to wake someone up: "Mr. Mu, we should go."

Mu Shaoai suddenly came back to his senses, looking at Qi Fengyu's gentle eyes, the sourness was gradually overwhelmed by the warmth.

Obviously his cold face can bluff people, but Qi Fengyu is not afraid at all.

Good.