Fall in love again after seven days

Rong Xun really didn't care, but it didn't matter if Yu Jin couldn't do it.

Even if he heard the last sentence clearly, he couldn't calm down for a while to think about what Rong Xun said.

It was as if there was a blunt knife sawing through his heart.

Although Yu Jin doesn't remember people, he remembers things.

He remembered who he asked to guard him last night, and he also remembered the password...

This is the first time he clearly has no memory of people, but he has matched these things with people.

His intuition told him that those people were one person, all Rong Xun.

But he didn't understand why he couldn't even remember such an important person.

Yu Jin didn't say a word, Rong Xun hugged him, and said slowly: "We shared candied haws, porridge, and Kanto cooking; we went to see the neon street in the southern boundary together, and saw the alarming bird bell; Entered the video game city, exchanged rewards..."

Rong Xun's voice has a kind of magical power, which guides Yu Jin to follow his voice, recalling the piles of things that exist in his memory.

Even if he doesn't remember the person, he can substitute Rong Xun into it through Rong Xun's simple description.

He believed in Rong Xun, after all, he also felt that it was Rong Xun, and only Rong Xun.

And when Rong Xun said to exchange rewards, Yu Jin instantly remembered that hug and the kiss that shocked him, and felt his ears warm up.

Most of the sad emotions in his heart dissipated, replaced by a little bit of charm that slowly rose.

Especially now that he is surrounded by Rong Xun's arms, and Rong Xun's body temperature and breath are all enveloping him.

It was like an impenetrable net that locked him firmly inside.

But this net is not sharp to cut people, on the contrary, it makes Yu Jin feel strangely at ease.

Rong Xun continued to say: "There is also real cs, Mr. Yu, remember?"

He laughed lowly: "I am your captive."

Yu Jin: "..."

His last faint heaviness completely dissipated, and he couldn't help but raise his lower lip with a complex feeling of anger, helplessness and humor.

Feeling the relaxation of the person in his arms, the smile in Rong Xun's eyes became a bit more real: "Actually, this is quite good."

He let go of him, looked at Yu Jin and said, "I told you, I'm a social fear, and I'm not very good at finding topics."

"You forget once every seven days, and I can recall it with you again. It can be regarded as saving me."

Yu Jin actually knew very well that this was probably a comforting word, but he was coaxed.

He moved his lips, and before he could say thank you, Rong Xun made a stop gesture.

"Little goldfish." Rong Xun signaled him: "Let me remind you, you promised me that you would not be polite to me, and..."

He paused at the right time, and Yu Jin subconsciously continued: "I'll be willful with you."

Rong Xun rolled his eyes: "Yes."

He patted Yu Jin on the shoulder, restrained himself from leaving the bed completely: "Go wash up, I'll call for breakfast."

Yu Jin said yes.

After Rong Xun left, Yu Jin rubbed his face, but couldn't hold back, and pinched his ears.

The Jiujiu light touch and the signal just now seemed to overlap together, forming different electric currents flowing in Yu Jin's body.

Speaking of which... When Rong Xun introduced himself, did he say that he was chasing him? ? ?

Yu Jin looked at the closed door, got up in a daze, picked up his phone and went to the bathroom to wash up.

He still remembers the inexplicable confession when he was 16 years old, and through the last seven days and some things in the last seven days, he can also guess that that person is probably Rong Xun.

But the problem is... No one in his memory told him that he liked him for the second time.

Moreover, in his memory, he didn't pursue such a thing, did he? ? ?

I don't know anything about feelings,

Yu Jin turned on his phone while brushing his teeth. He remembered that he took a photo, so he saw Rong Xun in the phone, and Rong Xun's hand. The cinnabar mole on his left middle finger was indeed quite special.

He had noticed it when he reached out to him just now.

In the photo, besides Rong Xun's hands, there is also fruit tea.

Some vague but clear memory emerged in Yu Jin's mind.Although the person in the memory is still Bai Ying, and the voice cannot be matched with Rong Xun, but Yu Jin is sure.

It was Rong Xun who made fruit tea for him.

Yu Jin also saw a video that he didn't have time to delete.

In the video, there are pink puffs and the upper half of a man's faceless body. His sleeves are neatly folded over his elbow joints, revealing beautiful knotted muscles and hideous scars.

Yu Jin's heart skipped a beat for no reason when he saw those old wounds that seemed to have healed long ago.

Then he saw the white, slender and muscular hands in the video holding the knife and fork, and gracefully cutting a puff.

Yu Jin couldn't hold back his lips and smiled again.

Eating a puff is so delicate...

The video also recorded voices. Although there were only a few short sentences, it was obvious that Rong Xun was talking to him again.

After all, Yu Jin was not willing to delete this video, but moved this video and other photos related to Rong Xun into another album.

When building the album, he thought about it, named it "Scalpel", and set a password by the way.

After washing up, Yu Jin didn't leave the room in a hurry, and opened the social software again, and as expected, he saw the news as usual.

[Doctor: Today is the first day. 】

Yu Jin scrolled up and filed the memory again: 【I know, doctor. 】

[I don't know what to call it: With him by my side, I didn't write a note. 】

[Doctor: Yes. 】

[Doctor: Have you forgotten who you are? 】

[I don’t know what to call it: []]

[I don’t know what to call it: It’s not possible. 】

Because he was in a good mood, Yu Jin took out his notebook from his backpack, and typed rapidly with one hand: 【And with him here, although this environment is a little strange, it's okay. 】

[I don’t know what to call it: I was a little scared when I opened my eyes and saw him sitting beside my bed. 】

The doctor displayed "the other party is inputting" for a while, but there was no news for a long time.

Yu Jin didn't care, and just continued typing on the keyboard.

[I don't know what to call it: But it's really amazing. I obviously don't remember it, but I feel from the bottom of my heart that he won't hurt me. 】

[I don't know what to call it: ...It's just that I didn't expect that I would not remember him at all. 】

[I don’t know what to call it: []]

[Doctor: You don't completely forget him, do you? 】

Yu Jin was stunned for a moment, and then hooked his lips.

Yes.

He hadn't completely forgotten.

At least his body will not instinctively attack Rong Xun who is a "stranger" in his memory.

Moreover, he was also willing to believe in Rong Xun.

It's not because he made separate records for Rong Xun in the notebook, nor is it because these records and what Rong Xun said are correct, but because...

His heartbeat told him that he liked him.

This time, Yu Jin didn't ask himself whether he will recover or not, but seriously replied to the doctor: 【Doctor, I will be fine. 】

He curled his mouth and typed: [Thank you. 】

After Yu Jin put away his notebook and left the room, he saw a man whispering something next to Rong Xun. He stopped, and the other party looked at him and greeted him politely: "Mr. Yu."

Yu Jin didn't know who he was, so he could only nod his head, and felt that this man had a male voice that didn't seem to match his age.

Rong Xun introduced: "This is my assistant."

Yu Jin said oh.

The male duck's voice understood something, but didn't say much, and even left before he understood.

Breakfast had already been placed on the dining table. Yu Jin and Rong Xun sat down at the dining table. He was still thinking about the words he had written in his notebook when he saw Rong Xun slowly opening the lunch boxes one by one.

Yu Jin's eyes were attracted by one of them: "What is this?"

"Sugar oil cake." Rong Xun pushed the box in front of him, wiped the chopsticks with a napkin, and handed it to Yu Jin: "I asked my assistant to buy it specially. This sugar oil cake is very famous. From street to street."

Yu Jin took the chopsticks and said in his heart that it is indeed "it is said" that legends are exaggerated.

But after eating it, Yu Jin felt that it was worth it: "Well, it's delicious."

Rong Xun pursed his lips: "Eat more if you like it."

As he spoke, he handed the soy milk with the straw stuck to Yu Jin again: "It's a bit hot, drink it slowly."

Yu Jin said it was good, but after taking it, he still bit the straw and took a sip: "It seems a bit sweet?"

"Yeah." Rong Xun didn't deny it: "I'm afraid you're in a bad mood today, so I asked you to put some more sugar on purpose."

Yu Jin was slightly taken aback, and it took him a while to realize that the sugar pancakes were also sweet.

Moreover, Rong Xun didn't serve him a table of sweets. There were wontons stuffed with fresh shrimp and deep-fried dough sticks on the table.

Two big men, and they both exercise regularly, eat a lot, and it's normal to have a lot of variety.So at first Yu Jin didn't think about it, but now that Rong Xun mentioned it, his heart was stabbed severely.

He moved his lips, but before he said anything, Rong Xun added, "Just call me by my name."

Yu Jin remembered what he said about not being polite, and finally swallowed his thanks: "Okay."

He paused, and took advantage of the opportunity to call out something familiar: "Rong Xun."

Rong Xun pursed his lips, feeling that the little goldfish would get closer to him every time he reset.

After all, in the last seven days, he was still a little awkward when calling him, and even tried to avoid calling his name.

He responded briskly, Yu Jin thought for a while, but still hesitated: "You haven't finished... our previous story."

Rong Xun tilted his head, casually stirring the wontons in the bowl: "Didn't you say you don't like listening to stories?"

Yu Jin was at a loss for a moment.

He bit the sugar pancake in a daze for a while before he realized what Rong Xun was saying: "...that was night."

He muttered, but his voice was so clear that Rong Xun could hear him clearly: "Is it daytime or morning? Is there any difference from before going to bed at night?"

Rong Xun smiled and said nothing.Yu Jin couldn't hold back again, and added in a low voice: "And...these are not the same as fairy tales. That's what happened between us."

He doesn't like fairy tales because he knows they are false.

But he likes all the stories that happened between him and Rong Xun, even a small thing that no one will notice.

Because that's true.

It would be nice to have a camera to record it.

Yu Jin sighed regretfully in his heart.

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