Boyfriend came to the door after amnesia

Song Ci doesn't know if it's because he's weak or he has a big heart. He just ran into a ghost yesterday, and today he's eating, drinking, sleeping and sleeping as usual. It's a pity that he didn't have time to take a closer look at the ghost yesterday, as if he was scared to death last night. People are not him.

He was feeling overwhelmed on this side, but Guan Lingyan was anxiously looking for him on the other side.

After he came out of Qingyun's office, he went straight to Song Ci's house, knocked on the door for a long time, but no one responded. He thought of Song Ci's strange tone on the phone yesterday, and his heart skipped a beat.

Don't really have an accident, right?

He quickly took out his mobile phone and tried to call Song Ci again, this time Song Ci answered the call readily.

Guan Lingyan hurriedly asked, "What's going on? I've called you many times, but no one has answered your door. Where are you now?"

Song Ci leaned lazily in front of the door, watching the scene of a bird confronting a fat cat with dark clouds and snow. The cat stood on all fours on the edge of the vat, as stable as Mount Tai, and would stretch out its paws provocatively from time to time. On the surface of the water, the goldfish in the big tank were frightened by it and ran around, and finally hid under a palm-sized lotus leaf.

The fish didn't know what size to eat, it was as thick as an adult's arm, but its courage was only as big as a grain of rice.

An Yan stood on the top of the tree, staring at the black cat with two black peas-like eyes, and chirped a few times from time to time, without any momentum at all.

The cat was naturally not afraid of it, licked its paw, and let out a drawn-out meow.

An Yan suddenly swooped down from the treetops to the head of the black cat, and kept pecking at the black cat with its slender and sharp beak. The black cat suffered from the pain, and jumped up high with its back arched. Its two front paws caught An Yan in the air.

An Yan chirped, turned a corner in mid-air, flew back above the treetops, tilted her head triumphantly and let out a cry.

Song Ci couldn't help laughing, until Guan Lingyan on the other end of the phone urged him, and then he replied casually: "In--" After a pause, he turned his head and asked Zhong Jiuli in the room: " This is that?"

Zhong Jiuli looked up and read a string of addresses.

Song Ci repeated it, Guan Lingyan was a little puzzled, "Why did you go there?"

Song Ci clicked his tongue, "Damn it."

Guan Lingyan's tone faltered, "Did you see the devil?"

Song Ci didn't bother to explain: "What do you want from me?"

Guan Lingyan murmured in his heart, but it was hard to say clearly, so he asked tentatively, "Then when will you come back?"

Song Ci was baffled by this question. He followed Zhong Jiuli to his house in a daze last night, and before he had time to ask why, his eyes rolled around, "Wait a minute." Suddenly, his eyes were hung on the air. Attracted by the underwear fluttering in the wind, his pupils shrank slightly, and he muttered softly, "Pervert."

"what?"

Guan Lingyan didn't hear clearly, so he asked.

Song Ci looked away, "It's nothing, I'll contact you when I get back, hang up first."

Seeing that he was about to hang up the phone, Guan Lingyan couldn't help shouting, "Wait a minute."

Song Ci: "Huh?"

Guan Lingyan joked calmly and falsely: "Don't you meet some female ghost and you will be seduced and all will be gone."

Song Ci was expressionless: "Get lost."

Guan Lingyan looked at the hung up phone, cursed, put the phone in his pocket, turned and went downstairs.

Not far away, a familiar figure caught his attention, and he immediately shouted: "Song Ci!"

The man paused, turned his head, and glanced at him.

Guan Lingyan let out a shit, and strode forward, "It's really you! You're back so soon?"

'Song Ci' suddenly smiled, turned around, and strode away. Guan Lingyan went forward to chase, but in the blink of an eye, 'Song Ci' disappeared out of thin air.

The old man sitting downstairs enjoying the shade looked at him with strange eyes - there was obviously no one there.

Guan Lingyan's whole body froze, and he broke out in a cold sweat under the scorching sun.

After hanging up the phone, Song Ci turned and entered the room. Zhong Jiuli was not in the living room, so he scanned around and walked towards the study.

The door of the study room was half-closed, Song Ci raised his hand and knocked on the door, Zhong Jiuli's hand that drew the talisman stopped, and then continued to dance on the paper. He didn't raise his head until he finished the last stroke, "What's the matter?"

Zhong Jiuli stood against the light, and the midsummer sun poured down on him heartily, as if coated with a layer of golden light. He raised his head slightly, and his long eyelashes gave off a little bit of starlight under the sunlight.

Song Ci swallowed unconsciously, and after a while, he cleared his throat and said, "Did you wash the clothes for me?"

Zhong Jiuli hummed indifferently.

Song Ci's face became hot, and he scolded the pervert in his heart, "I can wash myself."

Zhong Jiuli still hummed calmly.

Song Ci snorted coldly in his heart, sullenly.

He asked again: "I forgot to ask yesterday, why did you ask me to move here?"

Zhong Jiuli thought for a moment, and made up an unreasonable reason: "I don't like to move."

Song Ci: "...Then when can I go back?"

Zhong Jiuli said: "Let's talk."

Song Ci couldn't help laughing out loud: "Co-author, I can only stay here now?"

Zhong Jiuli nodded.

Song Ci blinked and asked provocatively, "What if I don't?"

Zhong Jiuli said truthfully, "You can't get out."

Song Ci was startled, not understanding the meaning of Zhong Jiuli's words.

At this time, a gray sparrow flew in from the window, landed firmly on Zhong Jiuli's shoulder, and whispered something into his ear, Zhong Jiuli's brows gradually frowned, Song Ci Then looked at this scene curiously, and asked sincerely: "Can you understand bird language?"

In the next second, the little sparrow turned into a paper talisman and fell lightly into Zhong Jiuli's hands.

Song Ci's eyes widened immediately, and it took him a while to come back to his senses, looking at Zhong Jiuli with excitement, like a child who got a new toy, almost dancing with joy.

"Just now, what was that just now? It's too powerful!"

Seeing his excited face, Zhong Jiuli couldn't help but think of him when he was still young.

"Brother, what is this?"

"Brother, you are amazing!"

"Brother, please teach me."

Song Ci had walked up to him, waving his arm, and said obediently, "You teach me."

Zhong Jiuli was startled, looked at his expectant eyes, and couldn't help but nodded, "Okay."