Ye Chaoyu took out the key and opened the door.

"Is this home?" A home hidden behind the dollhouse?

"Yes." He said.

The house has a layout of one bedroom, one living room and one bathroom. It is much more spacious than the house she rented before. The inside of the house is neat and clean. Compared with the colorful outside, the colors here are simple. The walls are painted in the most common white paint, and the table The chair is also a simple wooden color. The most eye-catching thing after entering is the wall opposite, where a wooden board is nailed and full of tools are hung on it.

Wrenches, awls, hammers, axes, chainsaws...

Qi Yan's heart beat like a drum, but she still looked up curiously and asked, "Brother, do you like to do handicrafts?"

Ye Chaoyu looked down at her and smiled with an unknown meaning: "So."

Turning the corner, you enter the living room. The sofa is gray and there is no coffee table. There is an old TV set on the cabinet opposite the sofa.

The bathroom was right next to it. Although it was relatively small, it was also very clean. In addition, Qi Yan saw two doors, one of which was locked.

"Which one is the bedroom?" she asked, pointing to the closed door.

"This." Ye Chaoyu pushed open the unlocked door to the room. He glanced at the locked door next to him and ordered: "This is a warehouse, don't go in."

storehouse……

What about lying to a fool?

Qi Yan nodded obediently without any expression on her face.

"I'll clean up the bedroom for you." Ye Chaoyu went to the bathroom to get a broom and rag, as if he wanted to clean it.

Qi Yan observed the house. If she was in the bedroom, Ye Chaoyu would definitely sleep in the living room. She couldn't do anything while he was sleeping. After all, if he suddenly opened his eyes, he wouldn't make any noise. Now the system is in hibernation. It was impossible to monitor his movements. If Ye Chaoyu could sleep in the bedroom, she would still have room to react when he was outside.

"Brother." She shouted, pushed the wheelchair to the door of the bedroom, held the door frame and looked at him pitifully: "I want to sleep with you."

Ye Chaoyu paused and looked at her in surprise: "Are you sure?"

"The sofa can accommodate two people. It's good. Can I let you sleep on the sofa when I come to your house? Let's sleep on the bed together."

Ye Chaoyu's mind suddenly flashed back to the physical contact she had with him during the past few days. His body seemed to be on fire. He said a little awkwardly: "I can buy a quilt and make it on the floor in the living room. You have grown up too. Why?" Sleep with me?"

She pursed her lips and said, "If you insist on sleeping in the living room, I will go back to the house I rented before."

"Nonsense! That broken building doesn't even have an elevator. Can you climb the stairs now?" Ye Chaoyu got angry and scolded.

"Ah?" She blinked blankly, obviously not expecting that she could rent a house with stairs.

Ye Chaoyu frowned: "Okay, let's sleep together."

She smiled and waited like a little rabbit for him to tidy up the bedroom. Like a breeder, he tidied up the house and let his little animals live in it.

There was a window in the bedroom with guardrails on the outside. It could be seen that outside was a remote alley with few people passing by. Ye Chaoyu closed the curtains and warned: "You should also dress well when you are at home. The street outside is basically Not many people are leaving, but be careful.”

"Okay." She nodded, tossing her hair.

"Wait for me." Ye Chaoyu turned and walked to the living room, took out a new mobile phone from under the TV cabinet and put it in her hand, "I will go out tomorrow, so don't go out at home. If you need anything, use this to contact me. "

Only then did Qi Yan realize that her mobile phone was missing. She asked doubtfully: "I should have a mobile phone myself, right?"

"It broke into pieces in the car accident, so I bought you a new one." Ye Chaoyu's eyes were very light. When he was focused, he gave people a sense of brokenness, and his words were very convincing.

Qi Yan opened her phone and found a new card inside. There was only one person in the address book, and the note was her brother.

He cut off all contact with her, forcing her to be his only one.

"Brother, don't I have any other contacts?" She showed him the address book interface.

Ye Chaoyu looked at her for a long time. The girl looked at him simply, full of trust and dependence. A strong desire swallowed him up, like a wildfire, burning away all his reason and morality. He looked at her seriously. Said: "No, you don't like to make friends or talk to others, so you only have my contact information."

"Ah, that's right." She smiled stupidly, "It's pretty good, clean."

He squatted down to look at her level, and put his hand gently on her leg: "You take good care of your injuries, and don't think too much about anything else. If, I say if, your memory recovers a little bit, even if it's just a fragment, tell me." ." He paused and added: "Brother will not harm you."

"Yeah, I know." She put her hand on his and comforted him.

Ye Chaoyu knew that he was crazy. For some reason, when he saw her staying in his territory and relying on him so much, he felt the urge to monopolize her.

She was the only one besides his sister who called him brother; she was the only one who said happy birthday to him after his family was ruined; she was the only one who offered to accompany him when he poured out his heart.

Qi Yan, forgive me, just let me covet this half-moment of warmth. When you remember everything, I will let you go.

Ye Chaoyu hypnotized himself, he hugged her gently and murmured: "I'm sorry."

"Ah? Are you talking about the lack of people in the address book? It's okay, that's not your fault." She patted his back and said with a smile, "It's really okay."

He knew she had misunderstood him, but he wouldn't explain.

At night, Ye Chaoyu was lying by the window, and Qi Yan was lying on the outside of the bed. The two kept an extremely safe distance, and it seemed that the gap could accommodate a third person.

Ye Chaoyu lay on his back with his arms pillowed on his back, dazed in the dark night.

How could he possibly sleep? There was a big living person lying next to him, a beautiful girl. He was not a monk, so he couldn't move as fast as a mountain. He was using the utmost self-control to resist his impulse. He closed his eyes. He opened his eyes and recalled the crime scene in his mind to reduce the heat in his body.

A small hand gently and softly climbed up his chest.

Ye Chaoyu's breathing suddenly stagnated. He grabbed the hands and looked at her in surprise.

The room was very dark, and he couldn't see her face clearly, but he could hear her sweet and charming voice: "Can't sleep, how about a chat?"

"Don't talk, go to sleep, I have something to do tomorrow." He squeezed her hand, and then put her hand back.

"What is it?"

"Children should take care of adults' business."

She was surprised: "Are we many years apart?"

Ye Chaoyu chuckled: "You will know later."

She said oh and stopped moving. Just when he thought she was asleep, she said again: "Are you preparing gifts and surprises for me?"

He thought about his plans for tomorrow. Overall, it was a gift for her, but it was too bloody and she might not be able to bear it. "Don't ask, just go to sleep."

"Ok."

Ye Chaoyu was still awake, his body and mind were clamoring for desire. He struggled for a moment, turned over and jumped across the middle to reach the invisible barrier, put his arms on her pillow, and whispered: "Qi Yan."

"Ah?" She seemed a little sleepy, and her speech was a little blurry.

"Close your eyes." He stretched out his hand to cover her eyes.

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