[Comprehensive] I forgot my future husband

When Yi Erfan entered the room, what greeted him was my raging anger. I clenched my fists with five fingers and greeted his pretty face swiftly and vigorously.

Even though he reacted quickly, he didn't dodge. He only had time to defend the weakest head with firmness, and blocked the fist blow with his arms.The air wave exploded, overturning all the furniture in the living room.Yiermi's whole body was under pressure, and he slammed into the balcony window from the living room. After the harsh cracking sound, before he could fight back, I made another move.When we fell, we fought more than ten moves, and finally, I crushed him in the flower bed downstairs.

I heard the muffled sound of broken ribs, and the floor tiles under his back were all shattered, which shows the great force.

The aunts who passed by with their dogs were taken aback. Around seven or eight o'clock in the evening, it happened to be a good time for a walk after dinner.

"Scared to death, did these two young people fall from upstairs?"

"Domestic violence?"

"This seems to be the couple in my building!"

"Hey, call the police, the mouth below is bleeding!"

The chattering voices fell into my ears, I pressed one hand on Yiermi's chest, raised my smiling face and glanced at the aunts, and said, "No need to call the police, it's not domestic violence, it's just settling accounts."

Trembling with my vague aura, these people led their dogs and hurried away.Once the chattering onlookers disappeared, the area became much quieter.

I turned my eyes to look at the Yier fan below me, just like I turned against him that year, he was defeated by me in the same way.Even the location of the bleeding is not new, the cracked right mouth corner, bleeding red blood, and the dishonest left wrist was broken by me.

But he is not the kind of person who would be confused because of this kind of pain, and there is still no fluctuation in his expression, but there is a glimmer of clarity in the depths of his dark eyes.

Ever since I was a child, I wanted to see Yi Ermi crying bitterly, but this can only be a fantasy.But anyway, I can beat him, which is still very cool.

"Have you recovered your memory?"

"you guess."

"I can't see any other reason than that."

"There are too many reasons. Have you forgotten how you turned against you in the last life? In fact, all the conflicts are on Qiya. I want him, but you stop me. So it is inevitable that we will meet, it's as simple as that .”

Yilma looked at me fixedly, without any resistance, because he also knew that it was futile.

"When did I remember it?"

"I don't want to answer your question now, I just want to make your face bloom. You are really shameless. You are sure that I will not tear your bones to kill you after I recover my memory? Why do you want to treat me like this? Is it fun? Is it worth putting your own life into it? If you just don’t want me to pester Qiya, don’t feel wronged and marry me. I really don’t understand what’s going on in your mind.”

It was very refreshing to finally spit out all the complaints about this guy that had accumulated in my heart.I really won't kill him, the identity of Big Brother Qiya alone won't let me take it seriously, not to mention, I was also brought out from Meteor Street by him.

Having been by his side for so many years has indeed benefited a lot, but other than that, I have no other complicated feelings.

"I don't think it's a grievance to marry you. It should be said that you meet my requirements for a marriage partner." The disadvantaged Yier fan talked frankly about the major matters of marriage.

I let go of the hand that beat him in disgust, and squatted aside from him. He slowly got up from the ground, his leg was still injured, and he looked very embarrassed at the moment.

"My shot was a bit heavy just now, so it won't give you a concussion. What do you mean by not being wronged? Damn, you won't be really interested in me, right?" I looked at him suspiciously, feeling very unreal to myself.

When I think about it carefully, those coquettish operations that I interacted with Yier fans when I lost my memory, hugged and kissed, even shared the same bed, and I was still in a hurry to sleep with him.Fortunately, Il fans did not obey my idiot request at the critical moment, otherwise I would really be ashamed to see Qi Ya...

The more I think about it, the more unbalanced my heart becomes. Qi Ya and I only have the life-saving artificial respiration, and there are almost no hugs.Just because of amnesia, I bet all my feelings for him in my previous life on Yi Ermi, why should I be Yi Ermi.Even knights and Kuroro are much better than him!

"You look very annoyed." Yi Ermi's calm voice sounded from the side, not at all determined to run away, and dared to pour oil on my head.

Distraught, I overturned him with a palm, but he fell tens of meters away, and when I reached the place where he fell, I grabbed Yi Ermi's lapel.

"Stop saying those meaningless things."

"What is meaningless? Do you mean something that fits your marriage partner? I really think so."

"I know! It's just because I don't think you're lying that I'm annoyed."

"why?"

With a flat voice and dull expression, it was strange to feel his seriousness.It's the same thing that prevents me from meeting Chi Ya, and it's the same thing when I get married.Carrying out all the things that need to be beaten with a blank face, suddenly felt that beating him like this was nothing new.

I let go of my hand blandly, looked at him quietly, and said something from the bottom of my heart.

"Il fans, we have been together for more than ten years, and you and I should be the two people who understand each other best. But the reality is, you never cared about me, you only love yourself. You don't need to care about my needs, no Caring about my feelings, I can be regarded as your tool at best, the kind that is easy and satisfying to you, as long as you live according to your wishes."

"In order to bind my useful tool, it doesn't matter if you pay a little price accordingly, such as getting married, right. Anyway, you don't think what will happen if you get married, and you get a free labor."

"But now you actually make me feel that you like me somewhat, which is too scary."

Having said that, I glanced down at him, and the young master with broken bones, lying halfway by the wall in a strange posture, replied, "I like you more than ordinary women."

"The degree of your liking is like that of Qi Ya to San Mao. You are too shameless. With this sporadic favor, you want to tie me up for the rest of your life. I said, you didn't put much affection in the beginning, so why should you ask for it?" I will repay you the same amount of love, and I still want to get married? What misunderstanding do you have about getting married!"

Originally, he looked like an autistic person, but now the expression I said changed slightly, revealing a look that can be called confused.

"What did Qi Ya give you again, you have to recognize him like this."

"Indeed, you brought me back from Meteor Street, and you gave me a better life. But the one who really made me survive in this world was him, from the very beginning, before you appeared , he has become the reason for my survival."

"I don't know."

"Oh, it's okay if you don't understand, it's only strange if you understand."

After beating Yiermi, the inner boredom has eased a lot, but it is still not refreshing enough.I called Hisoka over, and the onlookers came running, complaining that I didn't call in time enough, that he didn't even have time to buy two buckets of popcorn.

"You should take your good friend to the hospital as soon as possible." Ignoring his complaints, I looked at the waning night in the distance, feeling very disappointed.

"This is not like the expression that a person who has recovered his memory should have, very lonely~" Hisoka slid briskly to my side, not caring about Yiermi who was bleeding from his nostrils.

I didn't look at him, and just said, "Hisoka, that's great, he's always making troubles like this crazily, without any trouble."

Hisoka: "Are you complimenting me? Then thank you?"

I tentatively asked, "Do you know where Qi Ya is?"

Hisoka: "I don't know~"

That's right, without special circumstances, how could Qi Ya get involved with these guys, and it's too late to hide.

"That is to say, you want to chase him back now~ Do you want to help~"

"No need." Let this guy help, maybe the more you help, the more helpful, and I haven't figured out what to do yet.

As a result, Yiermi was sent to the hospital by Hisoka and I. The young master who hadn't been beaten so badly for a long time finally looked a little depressed.There was a little bit of coldness in the dark eyes, and there was no superfluous expression on the fair face. Sitting on the snow-white hospital bed, it was like a beautiful painting.

I think the name of this painting can be called "The Beautiful Man on the Hospital Bed", what an ancient romantic style.

Hisoka looked at me: "Why haven't you left yet?"

I took out the plain wedding ring from my pocket, and placed it in front of Yiermi, his eyes followed the ring.

After a few seconds of silence, I spoke softly.

"Return the property to the original owner, and this strange marriage will be cancelled. I have already told your family members. Although Kiqiu was a little excited, he still agreed. Although I don't know if I can see you get married in my lifetime, but I I will still wish you sincerely.”

"Yes, but I just want to marry you at the moment."

"..."

"Ah~"

Don't be surprised, after all, this is an Il fan, a scary character who will say I love you for granted.

After saying such misleading words, Yi Ermi twisted the ring with her uninjured fingers, looking a bit sad.I know that if it weren't for Kamui's erratic attack, I might not recover my memory now, and I might get married with Ilmi this fall.

Then she became Qi Ya's sister-in-law. When she was happy, she went out to take on a few tasks to earn some pocket money, and when she was unhappy, she put down her burden and stayed at home with peace of mind.After a year or so, maybe a child will be born, and then the life of husband and son will start.If he recovers his memory after that, Qi Ya can only become a white moonlight cinnabar mole in his heart.

No matter how much reluctance and unwillingness there are, they are lost to time and reality.

Such an ending is considered a victory for Il fans, and Qi Ya and I both lost.

Fortunately, it's not too late.

I looked at Yi Ermi's dissatisfied expression, and said with a smile: "If you want to treat me as your fiancée, treat me well from the beginning, and see what your attitude was before."

"Do you want to start over?"

"When I lost my memory, we started over again. Let's see how you operated it. It's hard to describe."

"..."

"However, during that period of ignorance, the only date I had with you was quite interesting. I found a lot of references, and those were all things I wanted to accomplish with Qi Ya, so I took you as an experiment."

"I'm not happy when you say that."

Seeing the good show, Hisoka shook his head regretfully, "This tug-of-war has turned around several times, and finally it has come to the end~Young Master, so pitiful~"

Yier fan: "..." Silently exuding murderous aura.

Me: "Yeah, the show is over, it's time for Yi Ermini to return the ring I bought."

Il fans: "I threw it away."

I changed my face in a second: "... Is it better to beat you into the intensive care unit?"

In the end, Hisoka stopped me, so I didn't do anything. When we were chatting in the corridor of the hospital, this guy who was afraid of chaos in the world took out my heart diamond like a magic trick.

"I happened to be passing by on the day I threw it away, so I accidentally picked it up~"

"You're such an angel!" Although he really wanted to complain about how he passed by, it's fine as long as the things come back, and he doesn't care about the rest.

"I heard that this is your birth gift to Qi Ya, isn't it too expensive? The market price was extremely high back then, and now it has doubled."

"I love him, is it strange to give him something good?"

"..."

Hisoka was choked by my straightforwardness, and said with a delicate expression: "Actually, you and Yiermi are quite suitable in some aspects."

"You are more suitable for Il fans, thank you."

Hisoka asked me when I was going to find Qi Ya to explain, seeing his look of watching the show, thinking that he had picked up the ring, I answered him sincerely.

"Not looking for it for now."

"...Did I hear wrong?"

"No, in the short term, don't contact him."

"Are you accumulating big moves?"

"No, it's just that I suddenly figured out something. If you force it like this, you will suffer. Isn't Yiermi an example?"

"A boy's mood is like the weather in summer. If you let him out of your sight like this, it's easy to cause problems. Maybe you like another little girl~"

I admit that what Hisoka said is not wrong, and I also feel powerless and anxious about this illusory future, but I want Chiya to be more free.

Even if he is himself, he cannot be his shackles.Before he died, he had been trying every means to get close to him, but he didn't know that he was following the path of Hisoka and Yiermi invisibly. If this continues, maybe he will really become black.Peter's battle really came at the right time.

After all, it's just that he doesn't like me, alas...

The phone vibrated twice and a message was displayed.Qi Ya, who was sitting on the top of the mountain with Aluja watching the sunrise, took out the mobile phone from his pocket. The reason why he didn't pull Hei Hisoka was because he thought he would be able to use him again one day.

The first thing Hisoka sent was a photo of Yiermi who was seriously injured and hospitalized. Qiya almost knocked out his eyes in fright, and shook his hand holding the phone twice.

Yalujia also leaned over curiously, and saw her abused elder brother at a glance.A few more messages came from the phone, all from Hisoka.

Hisoka: [I'm right outside your brother's ward~ Guess whose generosity this is. 】

Hisoka: [Hurry up and take care of me~]

Hisoka: [Groundhog screams GIF]

Qi Ya looked at Yiermi's miserable state with complicated emotions. In his cognition, except for those few ant king guards and a few masters, there are really not many who can beat him like this.As for the other person, she would definitely not touch him, she would feel depressed just thinking about it.

Qi Ya simply replied: 【I don’t know, who did he offend. 】

After sending this message, Qi Ya felt a little relieved. Il fans deserved to be beaten into such a pig's head, but that guy must definitely feel sorry for him.I complained in my heart, but Qiya felt uncomfortable when he thought of that person's stickiness, and maybe he had already been asking about his health in front of Yiermi's bed.

Hisoka: [Really can't guess? 】

Qi Ya: [Don't make me guess. 】

Hisoka: [Occasionally, you have to imagine boldly, don't be cowardly~]

Qi Ya couldn't think of who did it, even because he thought Heidi would feel sorry for Yi Ermi, he felt even more upset, and decided not to go back to Hisoka.

Qi Ya has already made up his mind not to care about that person's life and death, so why bother thinking about it, Qi Ya is so tired of being emotionally involved for the other party.

From the initial guilt to the inexplicable feelings now, he has made too much effort for this compensation, is it enough...

Anyway, at this point, as she wished, never see her again.

The author has something to say: really fragrant~

And, in the text, I also vaguely gave the ending route for Il fans...

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Thank you baby for feeding--

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