After amnesia, he was with his nemesis

When Dou Jinglan woke up, the curtains were tightly drawn.

The room was dark, except for a warm yellow night light on the bedside table.

He blinked twice, moved his eyes, and saw the person trapped in the small sofa.

The young man was slightly thin, and he was stepping on the sofa cushion with one foot, and the other foot was naturally hanging down, taking out the cotton swab stained with the medicine from the bottle.

Purple black, it is povidone iodine.

Now he's touching his toes carefully, hissing occasionally.

The warm yellow light illuminated his feet as smooth as matte porcelain.

Dou Jinglan asked, "What happened to your feet?"

Jiang Bang was taken aback and raised his face.

On his face was a pair of thin silver-rimmed glasses, the corners of which were specially made old, giving it a retro and trendy taste.

Jiang Bang smiled at him reflexively: "The toes are blue, apply some iodophor, you wake up, don't you want to sleep for a while."

Hearing his tone, Dou Jinglan thought it was the early morning of the next day, and asked, "What time is it?"

Jiang Bang: "After five o'clock in the afternoon, I only slept for a few hours."

He knew what Dou Jinglan cared about, and added: "Mimi is still sleeping."

Dou Jinglan got out of bed and walked in front of him. For the convenience of watching, she naturally knelt on one knee on the carpet and said, "Let me see how it is done."

He does this very quickly.

Before Jiang Bang could react, Dou Jinglan had already taken the cotton swab in his hand to do it for him.

Dou Jinglan was wearing black long sleeves, kneeling on one knee, looking quiet and serious, like a knight kneeling in front of a king in the ancient Middle Ages.

The knight's expression was not very good.

The big toe and the second toe were bruised and purple, and even the fingernails were lifted a little bit and stuck into the flesh.

The soles of Jiang Bang's feet felt warm, and he held his feet.

Immediately, Jiang Bang felt embarrassed and wanted to take it out: "It's nothing, I just accidentally kicked the wall."

Dou Jinglan's subordinates exerted force and said, "Don't move, iodophor is on my hands."

This sentence had an immediate effect, and Jiang Bang really stopped struggling.

Jiang Bang: "It's really fine... you go back to sleep for a while, or should we go have dinner?"

Dou Jinglan took the cotton swab, gently rubbed it on his toes, and asked, "Does it hurt?"

Jiang Bang smiled and leaned back: "It's so itchy."

The loose long sleeves trembled with his movements.

From the chin to the neck, the smooth lines are blurred and the texture is ambiguous under the cover of the light.

Dou Jinglan saw that her ears were burning, she hurriedly lowered her head, and said, "Where are the nail clippers, I cut this point for you."

Jiang Si handed it over.

He didn't realize that he had gone from a little resistance just now to now feeling at ease.

Dou Jinglan grabbed several of his fingertips when she went to get it.It was like scratching himself a little, Jiang Bang thought.

Dou Jinglan: "When did you knock?"

Jiang Bang: "I forgot, I only found out when I woke up in pain in the afternoon."

I didn't forget, but he couldn't say why.

Dou Jinglan: "Don't you feel like you've been walking all the time?"

Jiang Bang: "No."

The fingernails dug into the flesh, and I didn't realize it until now.

Dou Jinglan frowned more and more.

He lowered his voice and said, "Is it a pig that doesn't hurt when you walk all the time?"

Jiang Bang: "I don't think so. Hey, what are you talking about? I must be a pig breeder. Look at our house. The stupid son of a landlord's family is standard. Your vision is not good..."

Seeing that he was having fun talking, Dou Jinglan gripped the sharp nail and pulled it out.

"Uh."

Jiang Bang's words were hastily cut off.

He is afraid of pain.

Dou Jinglan blew on her feet from a distance: "Blow once, it won't hurt anymore."

The cool wind blew across the surface of the wound, and immediately after, Dou Jinglan wrapped two laps of medical tape around his toes.

Dou Jinglan, who had finished wrapping the tape, comforted: "It's okay, it doesn't hurt anymore."

Said and blew again.

Jiang Bang regained consciousness from the dull pain of his toes hopping, with cold sweat dripping from his forehead, and finally slowly realized how "weird" the atmosphere was at this moment.

He looked down at Dou Jinglan's hair.

Dou Jinglan's hair has grown a bit, and now he lowers his head, unable to see his usual stubborn and serious eyes.

Jiang Bang: "Let's go shopping in the supermarket later."

Dou Jinglan calmly refused: "Your feet are like this, stay well."

When Dou Jinglan raised his head, those deep eyes were exposed from the broken hair, and the eyelashes were dyed orange-yellow from the light.

The scattered eyebrow arches and nasal bones made Jiang Bang want to touch them.

Jiang Bang: "Then... then I won't go. Go to the supermarket tomorrow?"

After a few clicks of the nail clippers, Dou Jinglan let go of his feet and said, "Okay, don't walk around, tell me if you want something, and I'll get it for you."

"Ah, oh, um."

"Where are these?"

"In the medicine cabinet, under the TV cabinet in the living room."

Dou Jinglan left the house with iodophor.

It took Jiang Bang a long time to raise his head, took off the pair of flat mirrors that he put on casually to make fun of him, and murmured.

"unwise……"

They ordered too much at noon, so they ate another meal at night, and there were still some leftovers, mostly cold dishes.

Jiang Bang frowns: "The leftovers are not very good, right?"

Because he was not allowed to wander around, Jiang Bang jumped up to the living room dining table with one leg, without knowing Dou Jinglan.

Dou Jinglan came over and looked at his feet first.

The medical tape did not bleed.

Dou Jinglan said coolly: "It's okay, she won't be bad."

Before Jiang Bang could say anything, he heard the sound from the wooden ladder.

Dou Mi rubbed her eyes: "Who is speaking ill of me, Dou Jinglan, is it you?"

Once she didn't get enough rest, her dark circles would be as thick as her brother's. Now the fundus of her eyes is warm and white, and she finally had a good night's sleep.

Dou Jinglan's expression was gentle: "I'm just talking about a certain Tie Wei I know."

Dou Mi sleeps with short hair, which is very individual, and it is branched in all directions.

Jiang Bang hasn't stopped laughing since seeing her: "Dou Jinglan, show her a mirror."

Dou Mi looked at herself sleeping like a chicken coop in the glasses, and she was very calm: "It's pretty good-looking, it's the first time I have short hair, I didn't expect it to be so hot."

She never mentioned the reason for her short hair, and the other two boys didn't talk too much to ask.

Jiang Bang gave a thumbs up: "Cool is just one word, let's fix it tomorrow to make it even cooler."

Dou Mi: "Brother Si is going to take us to have our hair cut tomorrow?"

Jiang Bang: "Well, when I go out tomorrow, I will buy clothes first, then cut my hair, and finally go to the supermarket."

Dou Jinglan disagreed: "You are going to class."

Jiang Bang clasped his hands together: "Just run away for a day, Teacher Dou, let me go."

Dou Jinglan frowned, and wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Dou Mi.

Dou Mi touched the roast duck through the plastic wrap: "Hey, there is still a note left. The handwriting is so beautiful. It is not my brother who wrote it. Our Brother Si's handwriting is so beautiful."

Jiang Bang was glad to get used to her habit of being uncomfortable if she didn't run out on her brother with a word, and waved a small flag to join the camp: "Of course, your brother's handwriting is barely readable at best."

Dou Mi picked up the grilled chicken with both hands, and leaned on the table shamelessly with her upper body.

"Brother, please warm me up."

Dou Jinglan said indifferently: "The two run on me together, and you want me to be a coolie?"

Jiang Bang looked at him with a smile.

Dou Jinglan finally loosened his expression in his eyes, took the plate, and gave Dou Mi a warning look.

It means don't use Jiang Bang as a shield.

Doumi feels aggrieved.

Dou Jinglan turned and went into the kitchen.

Jiang Bang raised his eyebrows, exchanged a glance with Dou Mi, and made a V comparison.

They wash up after eating.

The things at home are like a standard hotel, such as tooth cups and toothbrushes, such as disposable slippers, which have to be bought again.

Jiang Bang silently remembered that he was still thinking about what he was going to buy tomorrow, when Dou Jinglan hugged him from behind and asked where he was going, he could hug him.

Jiang Bang reflexively said something to wash up, and realized what it meant when the words fell, and struggled frantically, but it was useless.

He was used to Dou Jinglan's usual questioning, so he didn't realize that he was a patient with a broken foot.

Dou Jinglan said with a cold face that the bathroom would be slippery and wouldn't let him jump, so she bent down and hooked the inside of his knee, and picked him up with one arm.Jiang Bang was so frightened that he hugged his neck tightly, like a frightened quail.

There is no time to say no!

His whole face was red when he was put down, and he didn't know whether it was from anger or embarrassment.

Dou Jinglan didn't give him time to get angry, so he said you first, and closed the door for him.

Jiang Bang rubbed his teeth in front of the mirror and was depressed for a while, sleepiness welled up smoothly, and he looked at the sink with drooping eyelids, but he didn't focus.

Today is a very tiring day for Dou Mi and Dou Jinglan, so why not for him?

I don't know what happened to Ms. Jiang.

Jiang Bo and Jiang Jun usually communicate through Uncle Biao, and rarely make phone calls.

But Uncle Biao was behaving strangely recently, so Jiang Bang didn't ask much.

In addition, Ms. Jiang was monitored, even if he called, he might not be able to get enough information.Jiang Bang was afraid that he would slip up and say something wrong.

And judging from what Jiang Yan meant, he obviously didn't want him to intervene.

Anyway, he's still just a 13-year-old kid, powerless like an ant in the face of these things.

He lowered his eyes, rinsed his hands under the tap, and wondered if he should go home.

Dou Jinglan knocked on the door outside: "Do you want to take a bath? I'll put water for you."

Jiang Bang hurriedly said: "No need, I won't wash today!"

Then the door was opened.

Jiang Bang put down his toothbrush and looked at him sideways in confusion.

The black-haired boy came over, wearing soft long sleeves, hugged his waist, and held him in his arms.

Jiang Bang sniffed him, and rubbed the tip of his nose against the side of his neck: "You smell so good."

Dou Jinglan put him on the bed: "It's lime-flavored laundry detergent."

Jiang Bang looked down for the quilt: "Shall we go buy it tomorrow?"

"Ah."

Dou Jinglan turned off the overhead light.

When Dou Jinglan came out of the shower, Jiang Bang was already sleeping soundly under the quilt, so he turned on the night light.

Jiang Bang's sleeping face was quiet, with only the fluffy top of his hair exposed.

After drying his hair, he approached Jiang Bang, pulled down the quilt by the way, and tucked it around Jiang Bang's neck.

Prevent people from suffocating themselves to death.

The bed is big enough that they don't touch overnight if they don't want to.But within 3 minutes after Dou Jinglan lay down, Jiang Si turned over.

The sleeping person stretched out his arms to touch his warm body, rolled over from under the quilt without a pause, and brought a gust of cool wind.

Dou Jinglan was hugged.

Jiang Bang hugged him tightly, rubbed his forehead twice, and grunted vaguely.

Listening to the rhythm of his breathing, he clearly fell asleep.

Dou Jinglan suddenly remembered what he said at noon.

"I might use you as a pillow."

Now that his warm breath was next to her ears, and her hands and feet were entangled with his hands and feet, Dou Jinglan finally understood what he meant.

Dou Jinglan hates being in close contact with people.

The only exception is Dou Mi, who occasionally hugs her or strokes her hair.

It was because he couldn't do anything else, so he took this simple body movement as a comfort.

So being in close contact with people will always make him feel sad and helpless for himself.

But not now.

Now it's just a simple sticking together with another child who is similar in size to him.

The other party was warm and quiet, snoring like an undefended cat, and the light breath rolled onto his face like a cloud.

Dou Jinglan turned her head to look at him.

At this extremely close angle, Jiang Bang's face was incredibly soft.

His thick eyelashes drooped obediently, as if the state of falling asleep brushed away all his troubles.

Dou Jinglan reached out to turn off the night light, and closed her eyes in the quiet darkness.

He just read the weather forecast in the living room.

Tomorrow will be a sunny day.

The author has something to say: hello to the babies who chased here.

I have received and seen your messages, nutrient solution, and mine, and some have sent but no messages, and I have not replied, but I have seen them all.Most of the reasons for not replying in time are because the state is not good recently, and I am afraid that it will show a little when replying, which will affect your mood of chasing updates.

This book is much longer than I expected.I originally thought it would be like my last book.I wrote the last book for three months, with a word count of 20. After I finished it, I just started my final exam. After the exam was over and I finished writing the extra episode, the timing was just right.

As a result, I estimated that this book would cost at least 30 yuan, and maybe 40 yuan if I added the side story.

Coupled with the recent plot, I have been thinking about it for a long time.Because I’m not very good at writing plots, I’ve been thinking about where this plot should be placed and when it should come out. As a result, my recent updates are very unstable. Sometimes I can’t write [-] words in six hours a day. It made me a little self-doubt.

Their relationship also makes it difficult for me to start, these are just two teenage children, I write like this... Is it really okay?Have you crossed the line?It caused me to think twice, delete, delete, and modify. If I look back, I will find that I have revised some chapters many times.

And at the end of the most recent semester, my roommates and classmates started reviewing, which made me very nervous while writing the essay. Probability theory, mechanics of materials and a few professional courses that I couldn't distinguish at all seemed to strangle me to death (no).

So after thinking about it again and again, I decided to stop updating here, and come back and finish writing it after the exam.

I finished the exam on July 11th, and drove home on the 6.22th, NO.7.11 resumed updating.Tomorrow I will hang a leave note on the copy, from [-]-[-], here to apologize to you who chased after it, chased even harder!

The latest update time is too unstable, which greatly affects your follow-up experience, please everyone to gain weight, you can come back after the end, love you all.

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