Jiang Qiu hugged Qi Xiuze for about 10 minutes before he calmed down his beating heart, let go of him panting lightly, but still stared at Qi Xiuze without blinking.

Qi Xiuze could tell that what he wanted was company, so he didn't speak again during this process, he stroked his back silently, touched the back of his head, and waited until Jiang Qiu was willing to speak out.

"I know why I lost my memory..." Jiang Qiu said in an unbelievably hoarse voice, the voice sounded particularly difficult, not only because he hadn't drank water for a long time, but also because this memory was thrilling and heavy.

But Jiang Qiu felt that it was necessary for him to tell Qi Xiuze all this.

The relationship between him and the original owner has never been between two people. There is still a shadow between them that has been silently guarding for more than ten years, Qi Xiuze has the right to know.

Moreover, Jiang Qiu's confusion and emotions can only be said to him alone.

"Wait a minute." Qi Xiuze saw him take a deep breath, as if he was about to speak a long sentence, quickly stood up and went downstairs, made him a pot of health tea that soothed and moistened his throat, looked at Jiang Qiu drank most of the glass before sitting down on the bed again, "Well, tell me, I'll listen."

Jiang Qiu was so warmed by his heart-warming actions that his heart became more at ease, and even his body no longer trembled.He slowly told all about the original owner jumping off the building that day, almost falling out, and fortunately grabbing the initiative in his body at a critical moment, and crawling back by hooking the water pipe.

When it came to the thrilling part, even Qi Xiuze held his hand nervously.

Originally, he was rubbing Jiang Qiu's slightly cold fingertips, trying to warm him up, but it turned out that Qi Xiuze's hands were cold and sweating, and Jiang Qiu had to transfer the warmth of his body to him instead.

"It's okay, it's okay, am I fine now?" Jiang Qiu patted the back of his hand and sat cross-legged on the bed, and said to him face to face, "I guess it's because the bump on the back of my head when I climbed into the window made me slightly I had a concussion, so by the time I got to the hospital, I had a problem with my memory."

It's not just that he lost his memory, but he lost part of his memory and was mixed with other memories at the same time.

It's like the two dreams he had before "time-traveling". Maybe in his previous life he had a cold and fever and had some weird dreams, but the two worlds should not be connected. The dreams at that time could never be after time-traveling Dream.

It’s also like the original novel that Jiang Qiu read on the subway. Maybe there was such a scene, but the novel he read at that time was not the one written by the original owner, but a reading that even he couldn’t remember the content.

"It may be that I have always cared about the words the original owner said. He said 'no one can understand me', so I regret subconsciously, regretting that I did not seriously understand the emotions he revealed between the lines..." Jiang Qiu sighed explain.

At that time, he had already fallen in love with Qi Xiuze, and he definitely didn't want to speak ill of him to the master behind Lao Gong's back, so he showed an attitude of "I don't want to argue with you, so I just pretend I didn't see it" to the original owner.

Who would have thought that it was his protection of Qi Xiuze that made the original owner feel hurt, that all his hard work had been let down, and that there was nothing worthy of his nostalgia in this world.

Jiang Qiu really regretted it. If he could write a letter to tell the original owner what he thought, maybe the original owner would not be so extreme...

But then again, he also wrote one before, but didn't the original owner believe it?

This is really not something that can be persuaded in a few words, not to mention that sick people have poor receptivity. Jiang Qiu, a science student who changed to liberal arts after "traversing", really can't write novels as vivid and affectionate as the original owner.

"Don't think about it, this is an inextricable knot. The more you care about me, the more he hates you. But from my point of view, I can't push you away generously. I just watched you alienate me." Mr. Qi shook his head, pushed Jiang Qiu's sweaty forehead hair away, and kissed him lightly, "And if you want to blame me for this matter, I should be blamed, if I didn't hook you up first Your heart, you don't have to be caught between me and the master personality."

Jiang Qiu couldn't hold back a chuckle: "Why does your description sound so much like a witch who is a disaster for the country?"

"Hmm... Then do I have to say something like 'stop fighting, don't fight for me'?" Mr. Qi laughed at himself in the middle of speaking.

He saw that there was a smile in Jiang Qiu's eyes again, and felt relieved, he carefully traced Jiang Qiu's eyes, nose and lips with his lips, biting gently.

After the kiss was over, Qi Xiuze said: "After hearing what you said just now, I was also afraid for a while, and regretted why I wasn't home at that time. When you needed someone to accompany you most, you let that bastard Yi Zikun take advantage of the loophole. "

"But when you were in the hospital, why did you act like you were not familiar with me?" Jiang Qiu asked strangely.

Qi Xiuze paused, originally he didn't want to tell him, but seeing Jiang Qiu looking at him curiously, he still said: "...Because of your eyes."

Jiang Qiu: "My eyes?"

"I have been paying attention to you since I was a few years old. During the period when you rarely appeared, I can recall your expression and eyes countless times, so I can easily distinguish the difference between you and the main personality."

With a helpless tone, Qi Xiuze leaned against Jiang Qiu's forehead and said, "Dr. Sun also said that memory confusion may occur between the two personalities during the alternation, so let me pay more attention. At that time, I saw that you were looking at me in your eyes. With only doubts, alertness, and curiosity, I can guess that you probably have a problem with your memory, and I don’t want to burden your thinking.” In order to avoid Jiang Qiu’s further confusion.

In that case, it is most appropriate to pretend not to know each other, so that Jiang Qiu can have some alone time to sort out his thoughts.

It's just that Mr. Qi managed to bring his wife home, and once he was back before liberation, how could he watch Jiang Qiu dangle in front of his eyes, but do nothing?

And what if he fell in love with someone else during the time when his memory was confused?

Qi Xiuze had no choice but to come up with a stupid trick like "contact therapy", which inadvertently narrowed the distance between him and Jiang Qiu, making Jiang Qiu gradually dependent on him and unable to do without him.

Facts have proved that this beauty trick is not too faint, and the effect is quite significant.

At the very least, Jiang Qiu was fascinated by the beauty, and actively tried to find ways to retrieve those memories, and solved the long-standing mystery in his heart.

Sure enough, the advancement of human beings requires motivation, and Jiang Qiu also worked very hard to be able to fall in love with Mr. Qi.

"What's your plan next?" Qi Xiuze asked him, "Have you read all these diaries?"

There is a pile of diaries on the table like a hill. After reading each one, I don’t know when I will see it. Jiang Qiu shook his head: "Let’s take your time, I don’t think the previous diaries will be written to me again. Read the text."

"Okay, then let's go eat first." Qi Xiuze kissed him again, rolled up his sleeves and said to him, "I'll cook at noon, what would you like to eat?"

Jiang Qiu took out his mobile phone and checked the time. He slept until two o'clock in the afternoon. He hadn't eaten, and Qi Xiuze probably did the same. He couldn't help feeling sorry for him: "Why didn't you wake me up earlier? Even if you don't Call me, you also have something to fill your stomach first!"

"I just came back too. The meeting this morning was a bit long, so I left work early this afternoon because I had nothing to do." Qi Xiuze said softly.

Seeing that he was talking nonsense with his eyes open, Jiang Qiu felt distressed and funny at the same time, and pinched Mr. Qi's face hard: "Let's make noodles, it's simple and fast, and it can also fill your stomach."

Is this because he is afraid that he will suffer from hunger?Qi Xiuze smiled inwardly, and rubbed the top of his hair: "Then just wait, I'll finish it soon."

It is indeed very convenient to cook noodles. Regardless of the soup base, it can be made directly with water.Qi Xiuze was worried that Jiang Qiu was too hungry and lost his appetite, so he added some vinegar and chili to make it hot and sour, then fried an egg, sprinkled with a handful of chopped green onion, the appearance and taste could also be on the table.

Jiang Qiu snorted and ate the noodles, and while eating, he told him about the strange scene where the two personalities could talk to each other on the rooftop.

He talked about his feelings: "At that moment, I felt as if I suddenly had the perspective of God, and I could understand his demeanor, tone and mood at that time. Before, I could only use his words and left items, The state of the body to judge the original owner's situation."

"Could it be that the body sensed the danger and made an instinctive choice for you to appear at the same time and be able to talk?" Qi Xiuze analyzed, "It used to be because of the suppression of the main personality, and the simultaneous existence of two personalities would affect the body. Manipulation, so you can't talk. But the situation was dangerous at that time, one has a suicidal personality, and the other is a normal and optimistic personality. If the body also has self-awareness, it will definitely be more inclined to you."

"So it's not that I snatched the position of the master from the original owner, but the body chose me?" Jiang Qiu felt quite fresh about his speculation.

Even if Mr. Qi said this to ease his guilt, Jiang Qiu felt very happy.

And at the last moment, the original owner jumped off the roof, which showed that he also had the idea of ​​giving up this body, so it seemed logical for Jiang Qiu to completely take over this body.

No matter who made the choice, from that moment on, the trajectory of fate changed.

Jiang Qiu hesitated for a moment and asked him, "Then do you think... the original owner is still there?"

"Didn't Dr. Sun say that even if he is still alive, the probability of his appearance is infinitely close to zero?" Qi Xiuze said, "If we infer from the previous situation, this personality may disappear with the act of suicide, or it may be from then on. It will sink into your subconscious in the future, which requires Dr. Wang's equipment to verify."

"Well, it's useless to think about it now, we can only wait for the results of the research." Jiang Qiu nodded.

Even though Jiang Qiu's mood had stabilized a lot, Qi Xiuze was still worried that he would think wildly, and stayed with him for several days.

Even when he was sleeping, he wished he could tie him to his trouser belt and hold him tightly in his arms, until finally he untied Jiang Qiu's trouser belt.For more novel resources, pay attention to VX Gongzhong: Xiaotian's pet article

Jiang Qiu almost wants to kick this gangster out of bed, but a hearty sex can always make him clear his mind and sleep well after exhaustion, so every time he can only cry The action of pushing away the other party has become a hug.

"Don't bite your neck, I have to go to a meeting with the restaurant staff tomorrow..." Jiang Qiu stretched his neck, trying to avoid Mr. Qi's big head.

"I'll accompany you tomorrow." Mr. Qi held Jiang Qiu down and gnawed on his face, like a large predator grooming a little rabbit. "I'm worried about letting you go out alone."

Jiang Qiu took a breath: "...Even if you go with me, you can't bite your neck!"

There really aren't that many big mosquitoes in winter, and anyone with a discerning eye can tell what's going on at a glance.

"I bought you a lot of clothes with high collars and put them in the closet..." Qi Xiuze said, his voice gradually became weaker and his panting gradually became louder.

The next morning, Jiang Qiu opened the wardrobe and took a look, and found that more than half of the wardrobe shared by the two of them was full of turtleneck sweaters, stand-up collar shirts, and stand-up collar trench coats of various colors... He even bought all the colors of the same style , Mr. Qi with obsessive-compulsive disorder also lined up in a row according to the rainbow spectrum.

Jiang Qiu: "..."

Even if you wear one piece a day, you probably won't be able to wear it all until next summer, right?

The author has something to say: Qi Xiuze: Xiaoqiu looks good in anything, but even better if she doesn't...

Jiang Qiu: Quickly pick up your integrity!

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