double lover after amnesia

Looking at Ming Yi's expression, Huo Jintang actually guessed [-]% of Ming Yi's thoughts, and couldn't help but feel a little bitterness in his mouth.

Huo Jintang didn't really believe in retribution before, but now he really does.

Obviously, he only figured it out the night before the offline event, the flowers were also prepared, the fireworks on the cruise ship and the room with the best view were also perfectly prepared.

Huo Jintang is confident that he can hold Ming Yi's hand in such an atmosphere and let him be with him.

But something like that happened to Mingyi.

It's nothing more than an accident, and I have completely lost my memory.

Now... I still want to get rid of him.

Thinking of this, Huo Jintang's head began to ache.

And Mingyi felt a little guilty for no reason, and hesitated for a long time, then opened his mouth and was about to speak, when Huo Jintang who was opposite him suddenly closed his eyes silently.

"Baby, I'm tired, let's talk about this matter another day."

Huo Jintang's handsome face showed such a tired look, and the corners of his eyes were slightly reddened by drunkenness, and under the light of the incandescent lamp, he actually showed a bit of fragility.

Seeing Huo Jintang like this, Ming Yi's voice was a little dry, and finally he nodded hesitantly, and said in a low voice: "Well, you should rest earlier and talk about it another day."

Huo Jintang nodded with a tired expression, then reached out to take off his coat.

He was still in a half-drunk state, with his neck raised slightly, his suit jacket was taken off along his slender arms, and the snow-white shirt inside wrapped his body, which was extremely fit and elegant.

But this elegance didn't last for two seconds, because Huo Jintang's excessive movement involved his stomach, his face changed, and the next second he pressed the bedside table and leaned down |

Huo Jintang's uncomfortable vomiting sound came from next to his ear, and Ming Yi's mind went blank. After a long time, Ming Yi crawled tremblingly to the head of the bed and rang the bell.

Not long after, the nurses arrived.

Seeing the situation in the room, the nurses couldn't laugh or cry. In the end, they cleaned up Mingyi's ward and got a new room for Huo Jintang.

The night of chicken and dog jumping passed like this.

The atmosphere of bitterness originally created by Huo Jintang's painstaking efforts was completely wiped out here.

Ming Yi: Drunk people are indeed not easy to deal with.

·

Ming Yi was also a patient, and after being tortured for half the night, he was extremely tired, and fell asleep as soon as he touched the bed.

He fell asleep in the dark.

After Huo Jintang woke up from a hangover, he sat up with his head in pain, and when he thought about what happened last night, his guts almost turned green with regret.

But the only thing he was thankful for was that he didn't force Ming Yi to say that sentence at that time.

Otherwise, no matter how thick-skinned he is, he may not be able to persist.

The clothes were already soiled and there was no way to wear them again, so Huo Jintang called his assistant to bring new clothes, while he leaned on the soft bed in a daze.

After leaning like this for a while, Huo Jintang still didn't hold back, so he got up silently and went to the next ward.

When Huo Jintang entered the ward, Ming Yi was still sleeping on his side.

The heating in the room was fully turned on, and Ming Yi fell asleep, so he rolled up the quilt and hugged him in front of him. The trousers of the hospital gown were almost rolled up to his knees, revealing two fair and clean calves.

Huo Jintang approached and saw Mingyi's soft and fair cheeks with a peaceful expression, and his eyelashes like small fans drooping quietly, but there was a slight tinge of blue on the snow-white skin under his eyes, presumably because he didn't sleep well last night Caused.

Huo Jintang felt a little guilty, but also somehow sweet and sour.

He really has nothing to do with Ming Yi now.

He didn't dare to disturb Ming Yi's sleep at this time, so Huo Jintang took a pillow, leaned to one side, and looked at Ming Yi quietly.

After looking at it, Huo Jintang felt sleepy again, and unknowingly leaned against Mingyi's bed and fell asleep.

So when Huo Jintang woke up again, he saw a pair of beautiful big eyes blinking curiously about three centimeters away from him, their eyelashes fluttering, and their pupils were extremely bright.

Huo Jintang was slightly startled, and subconsciously straightened up in embarrassment, but he didn't estimate the distance well, and bumped into Mingyi's nose all at once.

"Ouch—" Ming Yi immediately covered his nose with his hand, and frowned and let out a low cry.

Huo Jintang came back to his senses, and hurriedly said, "How is it? Was it badly hit? Does it hurt?"

Mingyi was bumped, it hurt at first, but now it's better.

But seeing Huo Jintang's nervous expression, Ming Yi inexplicably felt a little teased about him, so he covered his nose and groaned, "It's serious."

Huo Jintang was startled for a moment, then his expression became serious, and he got up to ring the bell. When Mingyi saw it, he was startled, and quickly let go of Huo Jintang and said, "I'm just kidding, what are you doing so seriously?"

Huo Jintang: ...

When he came back to his senses, he could only smile wryly.

In the past, he was the only one who played with the Huo family, but now Ming Yi, a child with amnesia, played with him. What a miserable man.

When Huo Jintang came back to his senses, he suddenly saw Ming Yi on the opposite side scrutinizing him for a moment, then he showed a cautious expression and said, "Are you sick? Is it because you've ruined your stomach from drinking?"

Huo Jintang:? ? ?

When he followed Mingyi's eyes, he couldn't laugh or cry.

Huo Jintang's clothes were all dirty yesterday, now he changed into a set of hospital gowns, with slightly messy hair and a pale face after a hangover, he really looked like a patient.

Sighing, Huo Jintang was about to explain, but Huo Jintang turned his eyes when the words came to his mouth, and suddenly felt that Mingyi played with him just now, so he can't suffer, right?

So at this moment, Huo Jintang raised his head to look at Ming Yi, and said in a calm voice, "Yes, stomach bleeding, but it's not too serious."

No matter how severe the amnesia was, Ming Yi knew what stomach bleeding meant, so he sat down obediently after being startled and said, "Is this not serious?"

At this moment, looking at Ming Yi's sympathetic and innocent eyes, Huo Jintang's desire for drama suddenly surged. At this moment, he sighed slightly, and said softly: "I don't want to do this either, it's just that there are too many entertainments, there is nothing I can do."

Ming Yi blinked, unable to understand, he could only give a slightly emotional "Oh" to show his sympathy.

Huo Jintang didn't expect Ming Yi's reaction to be so lackluster, his mind was broken for a while, and he didn't know how to continue acting.

After struggling for two seconds, Huo Jintang was about to take the opportunity to tell Ming Yi about the past, when the door of Ming Yi's ward was pushed halfway open, and then a nurse quickly peeked inside to take a look.

Huo Jintang: ...

Mingyi:?

Just as Huo Jintang frowned slightly displeased and waited for the nurse to leave as soon as possible, the nurse pushed the door and walked in after seeing Huo Jintang, and said to Huo Jintang: "Mr. Huo, your assistant has brought you clothes. He is in the room I couldn't find anyone, so I came here to find you. They said there was a meeting in the afternoon, and I hope you hurry up."

Huo Jintang: ...

Mingyi was stunned for a while, looked at Huo Jintang and then at the nurse inexplicably, and finally he couldn't help but wonder: "Mr. Huo, isn't he bleeding from the stomach? Why do you still have to work like this? This is too hard Bar?"

"Stomach bleeding?" The nurse was also shocked when she heard this, "We checked last night and it was fine? Mr. Huo, when will you—"

Before the nurse finished speaking, she saw Huo Jintang's expression of shame and indignation, about to bury her head in the ground and pretend to be an ostrich, and immediately understood what was going on, and immediately stopped talking.

But Ming Yi took a while to digest it, and then he stared at Huo Jintang and said, "You lied to me!"

Huo Jintang: ...

Seeing the appearance of these two people, the nurse at the side couldn't hold back a low laugh.

Huo Jintang managed to come back to his senses at this time, and said to Ming Yi cheekily: "I was just joking."

Ming Yi stared at Huo Jintang expressionlessly for three seconds: "Childish ghost."

Nurse: "Pfft..."

Huo Jintang: ...

In the end, the nurse held back a smile under Huo Jintang's murderous gaze and escaped from the ward. For a while, Huo Jintang and Mingyi were the only ones left in the ward.

Huo Jintang lost a big one just now, and this meeting is still a bit slow, but at this moment, Mingyi is looking at him again.

Huo Jintang was stared at by Ming Yi for a while, and couldn't help raising his eyes to look at Ming Yi.

"What do you see me doing?"

Ming Yi held his chin and thought for a while, then said, "I was thinking, why aren't you angry?"

Huo Jintang:? ? ?

Immediately, Huo Jintang's embarrassment and embarrassment dissipated, and he became dumbfounded.

When he came back to his senses, Huo Jintang smiled gently and said: "Why does the baby think I will be angry?"

Ming Yi glanced at Huo Jintang, and took it for granted: "You are so thin-skinned, you should be angry."

Huo Jintang was stunned for a moment, then subconsciously touched his face, only to find that his face was slightly feverish - no wonder Ming Yi noticed it.

Huo Jintang pursed his lips at this moment, then suddenly looked at Ming Yi and said softly, "Does your baby know why I'm not angry?"

Ming Yi's eyes moved, and he said casually, "Why?"

Huo Jintang's peach blossom eyes slightly bent: "Because I don't want to be angry with the baby."

Huo Jintang thought he was a good flirt, and when he said this, his voice was deliberately lowered, and it sounded so sweet. Usually, at times like this, most of the little lovers would blush with embarrassment and then throw themselves into his arms.

In the past, although Ming Yi would not be so active, he would still lower his eyes shyly, and Huo Jintang could take advantage of the situation to hold people in his arms, and then he would move his hands up and down, enjoying the boundless nephrite fragrance——

But this time...

Ming Yi, who was sitting opposite Huo Jintang, shuddered visibly with the naked eye, and showed an indescribable expression on his face.

Huo Jintang:? ? ?

After staring wide-eyed and small-eyed for a long while, Ming Yi silently retracted his legs crossed on the bed, shrank back, and said seriously: "Mr. Huo, don't tease me anymore."

Ming Yi didn't say the second half of the sentence, so it was—and your way of flirting is too crude, right?

Huo Jintang: ...

Huo Jintang was really heartbroken at this moment, he would look at Ming Yi who was sitting on the bed, quietly sizing him up with a kind of scrutiny, always feeling that the person living in that body was not Ming Yi, but a little devil.

Yes, little devil.

Otherwise, how could he extinguish the little flame he just came up with so accurately every time?

However, Huo Jintang is not a person who is kind and admits defeat. After a moment of silence, he whispered: "Baby doesn't like this?"

Ming Yi nodded.

"Then what does the baby like?" Huo Jintang tried his best to soften his voice.

Ming Yi thought for a while, and said bluntly, "I don't want to fall in love."

It really is a stone that makes a thousand waves.

Huo Jintang's sweet talk that was originally prepared was completely stuffed into the dog's belly by Ming Yi's words.

His lips moved slightly, he almost couldn't catch his breath, and his face became very ugly.

When Huo Jintang's face was not good-looking, his eyes were dark and cold, and his thin lips were pursed into a line, giving him a sense of coercion.

When Ming Yi saw her, she couldn't help biting her lips, thinking that rich people are really hard to mess with.

And Huo Jintang looked at Ming Yi's appearance, suddenly came back to his senses, realized that his face was too ugly, so he reluctantly changed his gentle expression again, smiled at Ming Yi, and said in a low voice: "Baby, you have lost your memory. It's okay, I'll talk about other things when I come back later."

Ming Yi didn't expect Huo Jintang to change his face so quickly, and he was a little confused for a while, but Huo Jintang didn't lose his temper with him, so he could barely pretend that nothing happened.

After that, Huo Jintang muttered a few more words in a low voice, telling Ming Yi to eat and sleep well, and not gossiping about running around, so he got up and left.

As soon as Huo Jintang left, Ming Yi finally breathed a sigh of relief and touched his chest.

Ming Yi didn't see that, the moment the door closed, Huo Jintang showed an extremely helpless wry smile.

In the past, Huo Jintang was favored by others, but this time Huo Jintang himself finally tasted the feeling of being dismissed.

This taste was even more uncomfortable than what Huo Jintang had tasted from Rong Yue before.

Being wronged by Cong Rongyue, Huo Jintang could find a few cronies to drink and vent about, but if he was wronged by Mingyi, Huo Jintang could only swallow it all by himself.

No one can say it, no one dares to say it.

·

As for Mingyi, after Huo Jintang left, he was still uneasy for a while, but not long after, he turned over, hugged the iPad and started playing.

What is the use of entanglement?

No matter how entangled he is, he can't make Huo Jintang disappear out of thin air, right?

Also had to let nature take its course.

But Mingyi didn't play here for long, and Shen Lele came again.

Shen Lele first got a lot of Ming Yi's usual favorite snacks and put them on the coffee table, then took out a large stack of Ming Yi's own photo cards, put them together with a few water-based signature pens, and put them on the side of Ming Yi On the table, he said with a smile: "Mingyi, this is an event that the group took over before, and your customized autograph is required as a prize. If you have time these few days, you can sign all of them."

When Ming Yi heard it, his eyes lit up immediately, and he said, "Okay, okay."

As a person with amnesia, Mingyi has absolutely no memories of this aspect in his mind, but who hasn't had a dream of becoming a star?

It's such a great feeling to wake up and find yourself a star and get to sign autographs.

Ming Yi thought about it, and without waiting for Shen Lele to leave, he directly took a photo card, and the content of Ming Yi's writing was already pasted on the photo card with a post-it note, and after Ming Yi wrote it, put the post-it Just tear it up.

Ming Yi smiled, took the signature pen, and happily wrote his name and the words on the post-it note, and showed it to Shen Lele and the others after finishing writing.

"How did I write it? Okay?"

Shen Lele smiled and leaned over to take a look, and was about to praise Ming Yi when she suddenly froze.

Mingyi's handwriting is exactly the same as before, including the designed signature symbol.

Shen Lele was suddenly a little confused, she subconsciously took the signature card, glanced at Ming Yi again, and said in a low voice: "Ming Yi, did you remember something?"

Ming Yi was stunned, and subconsciously stretched out his hand to touch his head, but it happened to touch the wound, which made him gasp, covered his head and hummed.

Shen Lele was taken aback, and hurriedly looked for a nurse and was busy again. After a while, time passed by.

After Shen Lele left, Ming Yi sat alone on the bed for a while, and suddenly some fragments flashed in his mind.

But when he carefully tried to see those pictures clearly, his mind began to ache again.

Ming Yi cherishes his body, and is also afraid that there will be problems with the wound again, so he can only stop imagining, but his mood has become much worse for no reason.

Ming Yi was clutching the sheets and sulking silently, the door of the room was knocked lightly again, Ming Yi muffled his head and said in a low voice, "Come in."

Then, a nurse opened the door and came in, and smiled at Ming Yi: "Ming Yi, a friend of yours has come to see you."

Mingyi's eyes moved, and he raised his head curiously, thinking about which friend he would be, when he saw a slender, handsome man in a suit wearing gold-rimmed glasses standing outside the door with a smile.

It was Chen Jiahe, the vice president of Luyuan Real Estate Group.

The last time Chen Jiahe ran into Ming Yi and An Xiaoke on the set, he never forgot it. After he came back, he inquired about Ming Yi's situation and found out about Ming Yi's situation. coming.

Chen Jiahe saw Ming Yi's pure and clean eyes, couldn't help but smile slightly, and said very politely: "May I come in, please?"

Although he didn't remember Chen Jiahe, Chen Jiahe's politeness won him a little favor from Ming Yi, so Ming Yi smiled generously and said, "You're welcome, sir, come in."

Chen Jiahe smiled, and walked in gracefully.

Ming Yi glanced at Chen Jiahe, then apologized habitually: "I'm sorry, I lost my memory, so I don't remember much about my former friends, don't mind."

When Chen Jiahe heard this, his eyes moved, and he smiled and said: "To be honest, you and I are not friends, Mingyi."

Ming Yi was slightly taken aback: "Then you—"

"I met once when we were filming before. I gave Mingyi your business card and I haven't seen each other since then. This time I heard that something happened to you, so I'll stop by to have a look."

Ming Yi was surprised for a moment, then squinted his eyes and said with a smile: "Mr. is really a good person."

Chen Jiahe never expected Ming Yi to say such a thing, he was taken aback for a moment, and then realized that Ming Yi was a simple child at heart, and the smile in his eyes deepened: "I don't dare to call the word good person."

Ming Yi always felt that Chen Jiahe's words were a little strange, so he rolled his eyes at this moment, but he didn't answer the words.

After all, Chen Jiahe is different from Huo Jintang, he is not a son of a family, but got into his current position by his ability, and he is the most slick person, not as airy as Huo Jintang, so he doesn't feel awkward in the cold.

So when Chen Jiahe saw that Mingyi was silent, he smiled slightly, took an apple from the fruit plate next to him and said, "Mingyi, do you want to eat fruit? The peel of the fruit I peeled is very beautiful, and the long strips are not big. will break."

Ming Yi originally planned to refuse, but what Chen Jiahe said later made him a little curious, so Ming Yi blinked and said, "Okay, then I'll eat one."

Chen Jiahe succeeded in his scheme, smiled faintly, stretched out his hands, rolled up his sleeves, and started peeling apples with a fruit knife.

Chen Jiahe's hand was very slender and beautiful, and he wore a simple and clean platinum ring on his index finger, which made his skin fair and clean even more.

Now Chen Jiahe held the knife as thin as a cicada's wing in his hand, and turned it around neatly, and the peel fell off layer by layer.

Looking at such an elegant and beautiful scene, Ming Yi really found it fresh and interesting, so he couldn't help but move closer.

While peeling apples, Chen Jiahe quietly paid attention to Ming Yi's expression. When Ming Yi got close, he could see Ming Yi's slender eyelashes, his beautiful black jade-like pupils, and his delicate skin like fresh snow. He couldn't help but breathe stagnant.

And at this moment, Chen Jiahe didn't know whether it was intentional or not, and with a slight swipe of the fruit knife in his hand, he pricked his finger, and immediately, bright red blood gushed out.

Ming Yi was concentrating on watching Chen Jiahe peeling apples, but when he saw Chen Jiahe's finger being pierced by a fruit knife, he immediately let out a low cry, and subconsciously stretched out his hand to grab Chen Jiahe's hand and said, "It's bleeding!"

Mingyi's action really hit Chen Jiahe's arms. Chen Jiahe's fingers were held by Mingyi's soft hand, and his breath was filled with the clean and soft milk fragrance of Mingyi's body.

But then he smiled, let go of Mingyi's hand, grabbed a tissue and held down his bleeding finger, saying: "It's okay, I just stabbed a little, it was my own carelessness, and I made you laugh."

Ming Yi quickly said: "No, you cut it nicely."

After finishing speaking, Ming Yi glanced at Chen Jiahe's fingers worriedly again, and said, "Go to the nurse and ask for some alcohol to disinfect, it will definitely not work."

The smile in Chen Jiahe's eyes deepened, and now he took a look at Mingyi, and said in a low voice: "Okay, then wait for me for a while, I'll come as soon as I go."

After saying that, Chen Jiahe really got up and left.

Ming Yi waited in the ward for quite a while, but he didn't see Chen Jiahe coming back. He was a little worried, so Chen Jiahe opened the door and walked in with a smile.

Ming Yi breathed a sigh of relief, but couldn't help but said, "Is it serious? Why have you been here for so long?"

Chen Jiahe smiled, gestured to Mingyi for his gauze-wrapped fingers, and said, "It's not that the nurse insisted on bandaging me. If I just put a band-aid on it, I'll definitely be back soon."

Ming Yi said seriously: "Then the nurse sister is also doing it for you."

Chen Jiahe couldn't hold back anymore, and chuckled lightly.

Ming Yi was puzzled.

"You are so cute." Chen Jiahe added with a smile.