My brother became a love brain

I am an overly rational person, so after discovering the existence of pixel blocks, I made the most rational choice.

I don't want Song Dongyang and I to hurt each other, so I chose to give up, but Song Dongyang used his behavior to tell me that he didn't want to give up.

Remove the modifiers such as "probably", "maybe", and "maybe", he really loves me.

Even if he lost his memory, even if he went back in time, he would still stare at me and say to me: "I like you, I love you, and I want to be with you."

Here are the sugar-coated cannonballs.

I should have said no.

But I closed my eyes, and I heard myself say, "Okay."

Like a gambler betting all the chips, I indulged myself and chose to enter the game.

"Why don't you look at me." Song Dongyang's voice was soft without a hint of sharpness.

"Song Dongyang," I said with some difficulty, "tell me, will our choice now be the trajectory of the plot."

"The trajectory of the plot? Chi Rui, what are you talking about?"

Song Dongyang's words were smiling, with a trace of confusion and apprehension, I opened my eyes, and my eyes fell on him.

"It's nothing, I was just thinking, maybe you can live with me after you are discharged from the hospital."

"Live there? Of course it's fine if you don't bother me."

"I won't bother you, it's our wedding room."

A little panic and shame appeared on Song Dongyang's face, as if he had thought of his escape from marriage.

I walked towards him, stood in front of his hospital bed, and looked down at him.

"The wedding is gone, let's live together illegally."

I thought Song Dongyang would show a little anger or disappointment, but I didn't expect him to smile and say, "Chi Rui, you are so cute."

I will never admit this comment. I have nothing to do with being cute. I was about to correct him seriously, but he raised his hand with difficulty and grabbed the hem of my jacket weakly.

He repeated again: "Chi Rui, how cute are you."

I pretended to be calm, but my ears were burning, and I said, "I lost my memory once, how come I can talk about love."

"You don't like me like this?"

"...It's not that I don't like it."

Song Dongyang grabbed the corner of my clothes for a while, then let it go quietly. He said, "I can't remember if I have any emotional relationships that I haven't sorted out yet."

"I just had someone send your cheating partner to the emergency room."

I said this sentence naturally, without doubt, I was just testing.

"Pay attention to the ending, don't leave any excuses," he paused, and then said, "If you want to hit me, you can wait until I'm better."

I bent down, patted his cheek with the palm of my hand, and said, "What if I have to hit you now?"

Song Dongyang was not afraid at all, he was lying on the soft pillow, and he was like cotton candy, soft and sweet.

He said: "Then go ahead and hit me. I must have done a lot of things wrong, which made you very angry and sad, so you couldn't help it and insisted on hitting me."

How can Song Dongyang, who has lost his memory, be so talkative? How can I scare him so hard.

I pressed down on my body again, kissed his cheek, and left as soon as I touched it. I was about to straighten my upper body, but my lips softened suddenly——Song Dongyang raised his head and kissed mine precisely. lip.

For a few seconds, I was stunned, Song Dongyang's eyes were shining, and his long and dense eyelashes swept across my heart gently like a small brush.

He fell back heavily on the bed, took a few breaths, and smiled at me again: "I kissed you."

"Is it?"

I asked indifferently, but lowered my head, put his lips in his mouth, and kissed him deeply.

We kissed inseparably, exchanging the saliva in our mouths, and when tears welled up in the corners of his eyes, I let go of his lips and calmly said to him: "This is called a kiss."

His face was as red as a newly ripened apple.

I reached out and played with the top button of his pajamas casually, and said, "When you leave the hospital, I will strip you naked and have an improper relationship with you."

Song Dongyang's expression was not surprised at all. He coughed lightly and asked me: "You...you know what to do?"

His question even made me suspect that he didn't have amnesia. I stared at him for more than ten seconds and replied, "I'm not stupid."

His face turned redder, but he still didn't avoid me, he said: "Then be gentle."

I didn't agree to him, and I will never admit it because of the question he just asked me that didn't give me any face.

Time passed quickly, as if in the blink of an eye, it was the day when Song Dongyang was discharged from the hospital.

His body is still a little weak, but he can already walk a certain distance, so when he was discharged from the hospital, we walked out side by side, and we met many reporters and cameramen.

Song Dongyang's body became extremely stiff in an instant, and he subconsciously looked at me.I took a deep breath, chose to pull him into my arms, and kissed his lips.

The lights kept flickering, and the surroundings were noisy. I kissed Song Dongyang's lips without distraction, thinking that I had really fallen under his spell.

No matter what the truth is, in the eyes of outsiders, Song Dongyang's cheating is a fact. What everyone wants to see is that I have a permanent break with Song Dongyang and no longer communicate with each other, rather than me rekindling my old relationship with him and reliving my old dreams.

I can almost predict the coming bloody storm, just as I told my family before, Song Dongyang and I are together again, and there are waves in the family.

It's rare for me to do something so recklessly, but I want to try again with Song Dongyang, even if we part ways in the end, at least I tried and I won't regret it.

I took Song Dongyang into the nanny car, and the car drove out of the crowd with great difficulty.

Song Dongyang was silent for a long time, and finally asked me gently: "Did I bring you a lot of trouble?"

"Yes," I've never been willing to deceive people, "but that might not be your fault."

"Perhaps?" he asked quietly.

"We live in a pre-determined world, and you and Su Ran leave together, and our wedding is suspended, which should be a necessary plot."

I looked at the familiar pixels in front of me, at Song Dongyang's closed eyes, and finished speaking without an audience.

"Once the plot shifts, or we try to reveal the truth, this is what happens."

"Time will reverse to a previous time node, and the memory between the two time nodes will be cleared."

"Song Dongyang, I can't tell you the truth."

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