Words can't express Pei Yunqing's shock at the moment, "You...are you sick? Why do you trust me so much? You...Why? What if I really plagiarized?"

"You won't." Qiao Chongjing said firmly, "Because I believe in myself, I won't misjudge anyone. You won't do such a thing."

It is absolutely false to say that you are not moved, Pei Yunqing's eyes were sore, "We have only known each other for how long, and you dare to gamble with your career and your future? How dare you?"

"Why don't you dare?" Qiao Chongjing stared at Pei Yunqing with scorching eyes, "I only bet this once in my life, and I will admit whether I win or lose."

Pei Yunqing silently avoided Qiao Chongjing's gaze, "Go take a bath."

Qiao Chongjing took a step forward, eyes full of puzzlement and grievance, "Do you really not understand what I mean?"

Feeling the scorching breath from Qiao Chongjing, Pei Yunqing closed his eyes and said with difficulty: "I can't give you an answer now."

A trace of disappointment flashed in Qiao Chongjing's eyes, but he still took a step back in compromise, "Okay, I can wait."

Pei Yunqing's heart was in a mess. To be honest, all kinds of scolding and disputes on the Internet were not as influential as Qiao Chongjing's few words on him at this moment.

He didn't know when Qiao Chongjing's memory would recover, nor when his illness would recover.

But he had to figure out what kind of feelings Qiao Chongjing had for him—for Pei Yunqing, and what had happened in the past two years?

If Qiao Chongjing regained his memory, should he tell Qiao Chongjing that "Lin Junqing" is Pei Yunqing?

Does Qiao Chongjing love "Pei Yunqing" or "Lin Junqing"?

Pei Yunqing didn't want to think about it, but he could never deny that even if he was reborn, Qiao Chongjing still held such an important weight in his heart.

Why?Can Qiao Chongjing have a taste of being tortured by love?

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To put it bluntly, Pei Yunqing pushed Qiao Chongjing into the shower room of the studio.

However, Qiao Chongjing seemed to have finished washing in less than 5 minutes, as if he was afraid that Pei Yunqing would sneak away or do something stupid while he was taking a shower.

Hearing the sound of the water stopping, Pei Yunqing asked suspiciously: "Have you finished washing? It's only been a few minutes? Have you put on the shower gel?"

"I wiped it off." Qiao Chongjing replied honestly.

"Come out after washing, I'm a little hungry, I want to go downstairs to find something to eat." Pei Yunqing urged.

Qiao Chongjing's figure approached the frosted glass door of the shower room, leaving behind a hazy figure and his beautiful muscle lines could be seen, "Um...do you have any clothes to lend me?"

Only then did Pei Yunqing realize the problem, and questioned, "Why don't you bring any clothes!"

"Didn't this come here temporarily... who knows?" Qiao Chongjing explained aggrievedly, and then said pleasantly: "Do you mean that I can bring clothes to take a shower next time?"

It would be brilliant if given some sunshine, Pei Yunqing couldn't bear it anymore, "Doesn't your house have a bathroom?"

"Yes." Qiao Chongjing replied.

Pei Yunqing: ...Forget it, don't argue with idiots with bad brains.

"You wait, I'll find it for you." Pei Yunqing said helplessly.

The studio is mainly a place where Pei Yunqing wants to concentrate on making music alone, and it is also a place to create a sense of working atmosphere, so Pei Yunqing will not spend the night here, and will not prepare a lot of clothes, but occasionally he will be sleepy in the afternoon Take a nap.

Opening the closet in the rest room, there were only a few scattered shirts and thin coats.

Pei Yunqing thought about it for a while, and felt that it was really inappropriate. These clothes were not elastic, and they must be too small for Qiao Chongjing.

"Have you found it?" Qiao Chongjing shouted outside, "Hiss...it seems a bit cold."

never mind!Regardless of 21, Pei Yunqing took off all the clothes on the hanger, hugged them in his arms, and walked straight to the shower room.

I saw that the shower room had been turned on, and there was still steaming steam in it, but Qiao Chongjing was nowhere to be found.

Pei Yunqing twitched his forehead and shouted, "Where are you?"

"I'm here." Qiao Chongjing's voice came from not far away.

What nonsense!Pei Yunqing could only helplessly walk in the direction of the voice.

I saw Qiao Chongjing sitting by a high chair by the window in the hall, wearing nothing but a thin towel between his legs, unceremoniously showing his beautiful chest and abdominal muscles. The beads slowly dripped down along the lines of the body.

The window was not closed tightly, and it seemed that a cold wind just happened to blow in. Qiao Chongjing was shivering from the cold, and the towel between his legs seemed to slide down a little more with his movements.

... This is too foul, it is hard not to suspect that it is intentional.

Pei Yun angrily stepped forward to close the window, and pulled the curtains vigorously, "Why are you sitting here? Are you afraid that the neighbors across the street will see you all?"

"Ah Choo!" Qiao Chongjing sneezed as if he was really caught cold by the cold wind.

Qiao Chongjing rubbed his nose and asked weakly, "Where are the tissues?"

Seeing that Qiao Chongjing wanted to get up, Pei Yunqing quickly stopped him and said, "Sit still! I'll get it for you!"

"Oh." Qiao Chongjing even straightened his back slightly.

Pei Yunqing frantically found the tissue box, and went back to the shower room to get a well-folded large bath towel.

Yes!There are big bath towels in the shower!It's impossible for Qiao Chongjing to be blind at a young age, right?It must be on purpose!

Pei Yunqing spurned herself while holding a big bath towel, how could she be so superficial!

This can all be teased!It's not that I haven't seen it before!

Pei Yunqing came out of the shower viciously, and threw the big bath towel on Qiao Chongjing, covering half of him, "Hurry up and dry me!"

"Oh." Qiao Chongjing's head covered under the towel made a muffled answer.

"The clothes are next to you, you can choose what you can wear." Pei Yunqing turned around, silently saying do not look at evil.

Hearing the sound of rustling cloth rubbing against her body, Pei Yunqing couldn't help but dream again.

I could only sing the Great Compassion Mantra silently in my heart.

After about seven or eight minutes, Qiao Chongjing said, "Okay, let's go."

Pei Yunqing turned around, Qiao Chongjing chose a shirt that was too big, but it still looked very tight, even like a tights, the outline of the chest and abdominal muscles under the shirt could be seen perfectly, and the whole shirt was buttoned up. The shirt wanted to burst at any time, and Qiao Chongjing seemed to feel a little uncomfortable. The top two buttons were not buttoned up. I don’t know if they couldn’t be buttoned up. It's hard not to let people's eyes linger on his collarbone and chest.

The trousers are a pair of mid-length home trousers. Pei Yunqing accidentally bought them a size too large, so they can only be worn in the studio when taking a nap. I didn't expect it to come in handy now.

Fortunately, the windbreaker of the jacket is too big, so Qiao Chongjing can wear it completely, but this kind of matching is a bit nondescript.

But Qiao Chongjing didn't seem to care about his image at all, and asked, "What's the matter? Didn't you just say you were hungry?"

Pei Yunqing sized him up and said, "Don't you think your combination is very eye-catching?"

"Are you okay?" Qiao Chongjing scratched his head, "It's okay, no one thinks that Qiao Chongjing would dress like this and go out to eat."

"Then trouble you to run some errands." Pei Yunqing smiled and said, "I don't want to make headlines because of strange news before tomorrow's press conference."

Qiao Chongjing imagined the scene for a while, and felt that Pei Yunqing's worry was justified, so he nodded, "Alright, what do you want to eat?"

"It's all right. If you look at the nearby shops downstairs, I think they are all good. For example, the chaos and beef noodles at Aunt Chen's downstairs. I have eaten it several times and never get tired of it." Pei Yunqing Feel free to say.

"Okay, wait for me, I'll be right back." Qiao Chongjing gathered his clothes and went out.

Probably because he was afraid that Pei Yunqing would starve, Qiao Chongjing came back within ten minutes.

Pei Yunqing's speech was only coded a few lines. Seeing Qiao Chongjing come back, he quickly clicked save and closed the screen of the notebook, surprised: "So fast?"

Qiao Chongjing saw Pei Yunqing's actions, but didn't say anything, but put Chaos on the table in front of Pei Yunqing, "I've been urging Aunt Chen, so she made it for me first." .”

"Why did you remind me?" Pei Yunqing asked while opening Chaos's takeaway package, and pushed the laptop aside.

"I said... my wife is about to give birth, and she really wants to eat her food. After eating it, she will definitely be more energetic, so Auntie made it for me first." Qiao Chongjing blinked innocently.

"Get out!" Pei Yunqing said angrily, "How can you deceive Auntie's feelings like this?"

"I'm sorry, this is a white lie. Besides, I'm not wrong. My wife really wants to eat it. After eating it, I can work harder." Qiao Chongjing grinned.

"Who is your wife?" Pei Yunqing said speechlessly.

"Whoever eats it." Qiao Chongjing looked like a dead pig not afraid of boiling water.

Pei Yunqing put down the spoon from which he had just taken a sip of soup, and gave Qiao Chongjing a blank look, "I'm too lazy to argue with you now."

Forget it, Qiao Chongjing has a bit of a tongue right now, so he can say whatever he likes.

But why didn't he realize before that Qiao Chongjing could be so thick-skinned?

Sure enough, the previous love filter was too thick, and Qiao Chongjing was obviously too childish!

Pei Yunqing ate more than half of the bowl before leaving a message to Qiao Chongjing, who just stared at his eating with his face in his hands, and asked with a frown, "Why don't you eat?"

Didn't Qiao Chongjing buy two bowls back?

Unexpectedly, Qiao Chongjing opened another takeaway package, which contained beef noodles.

Qiao Chongjing explained: "Didn't you say you like the chaos and beef noodles at Aunt Chen's house? I don't know if you want chaos or beef noodles more today, so I just bought them all."

"Then I chose Chaos, why don't you eat beef noodles?" Pei Yunqing looked down at Chaos who had already eaten half a bowl.

"I think Aunt Chen's serving of chaos is too small. All the customers in their store eat one serving of chaos and one serving of beef noodles. I'm afraid you won't be full after eating one serving of chaos. Wait until you finish eating." I'll eat again." Qiao Chongjing said with a smile.

"So...you only bought my portion?" Pei Yunqing's eyes trembled slightly.

"Yes." Qiao Chong nodded. "I'm afraid you're in a hurry, and I don't want you to wait for me."

The author has something to say:

Happy New Year, readers!

Happy New Year to everyone!The first is good family, the second is no worries, the third is not old, the fourth is high income, and the fifth is good luck~~~

(I originally wanted to write about the New Year’s car, but I realized that no one would read the Christmas car I wrote last time. I was afraid that I would be sad, so forget it qwq)

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