My Bear Room suffers from amnesia every week

[Idol Fantasy Festival es] My Xiongma suffers from amnesia every week

Author: Master Lei Luo

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…What?Did you lose your memory while sleeping? ——If you think about the friendship of former classmates, I will treat you well.

What?You lost your memory again?So what happened yesterday doesn't count?

……

Forget it, go to bed with you. [laugh

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Borrowing the meme that the memory can only be kept for a week, the cp is Lin Quan and Lei Shen.

Regarding indescribability... there will definitely be, but it is not clear whether it can be posted here... um...

I don't know where I got the courage to open a hole when I was in my third year of high school, or the kind that lost the outline... In short, the update time is irregular.

Let's talk about the precautions.

CP Linquan, the timeline is an adult, Senaquan is a doctor, Linyue has amnesia, of course she is squatting at home...

Both young tame dye and an elderly person appear on the stage, [Maomao has not graduated from university, and the old man has developed an idol career in foreign countries...] But don't worry, they are not rivals in love, and there will not be many scenes. It mainly focuses on Lin Quan and you and me!

The update time is irregular.

I originally planned to write a short story but the plan couldn't keep up with the changes...so I had to throw away the outline of the short story.The ending is uncertain, so let’s write it wherever we want.

That's about it!I wish you all a happy viewing!It would be great if you could leave more comments!

Content tags: soft spot sweet article

Search keywords: Protagonist: Rinzuki Sakuma, Izumi Sena┃Supporting roles: Mao Yisara, Makoto Yuki, Rei Sakuma, etc.┃Others: Idol Dream Festival, es, Rinquan, Amnesia

Oizumi's hairline

Shuo Jian Rin Yue suffers from a relatively rare form of amnesia.

All the memories of getting along with friends every week will be emptied, but some daily routines and common sense will be kept intact.

Short-term memory impairment.

This is the scientific name in the mouth of the doctor.

Lin Yue dazedly opened the annual calendar hanging beside her with her toothbrush in her mouth, and turned to the month that she started to mark.The mark on the calendar indicates that today is the second week of the Monday that I have suffered from this disease.

He knew that he had a memory impairment, but he couldn't remember the encounters of those people anyway-but at this moment, Linyue didn't think about it at all.

After spitting out all the frothy water in her mouth, Linyue looked at her dazed self in the mirror, lowered her head, and poured two ladles of cold water on herself.

Barely sober.

After changing the clothes for going out, the weekly follow-up visits were clearly written and pasted on the surface of the refrigerator by my family members.

This is a sticky note that Linyue found when she searched the refrigerator for breakfast food. Since it is not her own handwriting at all, it can be ruled out that this is not her own doing.

As for who wrote it... I can't remember at all.

Linyue took out the terminal slowly, snapped a picture of the information, got in the taxi, took out the terminal and explained the address to the driver, and fell asleep naturally leaning on the back seat.

Until he was woken up by the driver, and then he was taken to the brain department by the nurse in the corridor in a drowsy state.

The doctor sitting in front of the table is a young man with curly silver hair. He is about the same age as Linyue. He is completely different from the sleepy aura emanating from Linyue's body. He seems to be used to Linyue's annoying Oversleeping and being late and other problems, the young doctor seemed to have a trace of helplessness in his eyes.

The consulting room was divided into two halves by a curtain, and there were desks, bookshelves and other items placed outside.The space inside is probably a hospital bed or something, Linyue thought so.

Now there are only Linyue and the doctor in the outside space.

Linyue couldn't help but yawned, half-squinting her eyes to see the name plate on the table.

Sena Izumi

It's right on the note.

Dr. Sena picked up the wooden splint board that had been prepared on the table and the spring pen hanging on the white coat, stepped forward and got closer, picked up the medical tools beside him, and pointed at Linyue who was sitting on the chair. I did some routine checks, such as heartbeat, pupils, etc., and asked Linyue some questions at random while checking, and scribbled on the board after each check.

Linyue also dozed off, humming and answering those questions intermittently, while letting the doctor play with her body.

"Have you had breakfast?"

"...um...um..."

Linyue shook her head to try to wake herself up, but it didn't seem to be of much use.

Sena Izumi put everything aside, he stood behind Linyue, his hands pressed on his shoulders, his voice was flat as if there was no other emotion.

"……Still remember me?"

"I don't remember, Ko-se"

Linyue dragged out the tone lazily, the smile in her eyes was as if the person who lost her memory was not him.

"……Fool……"

"I have other patients later, if you have nothing else to do, go outside and wait for me to get off work."

Linyue couldn't see Quan's face, and didn't know what his expression was now.

"Or go to sleep in it."

But now Linyue is very happy.

"Yes--"

Izumi, who had changed out of his white coat, looked more casual.The neckline of the black shirt was open, and the sleeves were rolled into the elbows for convenience.The next thing is ordinary, and it can't be more ordinary, but there is an inexplicable magic power on this person that makes people unable to take their eyes off.

"Hey, bear, wake up. Hello."

Izumi shook the sleepy guy who was curled up for lack of something to hold.In order to help this guy recover his memory, many things are prioritized according to his previous habits.

This situation should be Quan's second encounter. After daily inquiries and confirmation, this guy's memory seems to only last for a week.

However, the truth of his words is still unclear.

Maybe it's a fake.

Thinking of this, Quan shook Linyue more vigorously, thinking that if he didn't wake up, he would leave this guy alone, Linyue, who lived up to her expectations, snorted twice in pain, and then opened her eyes with difficulty.

"Ah you are?……"

As if to confirm something, or it was just for fun, Linyue put her hand on Quan's forehead, and then lifted his forehead hair.

"...Doctor Seto?"

I don't think anyone will enter by mistake at this time. Of course, only Linyue saw such a rare scene. Senaquan struggled to resist the urge to beat up the laughing person on the bed and carried him out.

After lunch, Linyue stayed at Quan's house as a matter of course, because she received a text message from her brother who had to go abroad, and the current situation that there was no one at home.

The cause of Linyue's illness was the impact of an external force on her brain. Linyue, whose head was covered in blood, passed out at the hospital entrance. No one could bear this shocking scene.

No one is clear about the reason for bumping the head, the witnesses are 0, and I am amnesiac.Sakuma Rei, who rushed back from abroad, was worried about Rinzuki's ability to survive in this state after taking good care of her younger brother until he was discharged from the hospital.When the house was empty, he entrusted his younger brother to Sena Izumi, an alumnus who was in charge of Rinzuki.

Quan was very reluctant at first, because his relationship with this guy was in an awkward position.

Anyway, he has amnesia, and those old things must not be remembered.

What Quan thought, carrying a lot of brand-new daily necessities, took out the key and opened the door, opening the door habitually.

"I am back."

"Ah, welcome back—"

Linyue boredly sat on the sofa with the remote control in her arms and yawned at the latest hit TV series, and smiled at Izumi Sena after he entered the door, her words were full of laziness.

It's super-annoying, if it weren't for being assigned as his attending doctor, he wouldn't want to bother with him.

"I bought you new daily necessities inside. Now that I've settled in my house, I..." Sena Izumi threw the things in his hand to the side of Rinzuki, and when he was about to walk away, his wrist was caught by Rinzuki. Yue grabbed it. "Hello……?"

"Kose, why do you call me Bear?

What was the relationship between us before? ..."

Quan paused, turned his back to Linyue and remained motionless. Linyue's tone of voice was still as lazy as usual, but her pulse was beating extremely fast on her tightly clenched wrist, where her middle finger and ring finger were pressed tightly.

"I don't remember that kind of thing."

Quan shook off Linyue's hand, turned around and looked down at the person sitting on the sofa with his arms around her. Linyue seemed to have no other difference except that she looked a little more energetic than during the day.

"Hey, go take a shower quickly, since you want to stay at my house, then obediently abide by the normal routine for me, go now?"

Being pushed away, Linyue lazily made jokes like Shall I take a shower together, and walked into the bathroom with the pile of daily necessities that belonged to him, and soon there was the sound of water after the shower was turned on.

Quan walked into his room, and the door of the study room he passed was open, and the bookshelves and tables seemed intact.

After pausing at the door of the study for a while, Quan went on to his room.

After working so hard to pave the floor, a certain bear finally came out of the bathroom, and Izumi, who had explained his good things, went into the bathroom with his clothes.

Why on earth did I have a brain twitch to agree? ?

Izumi, who was wiping his wet hair, pushed away from his half-covered room.

As expected, Linyue lay on the empty floor as a matter of course, lying on her bed and curled up in a corner, leaving a large space as if inviting him.

"Damn bear..."

Quan lay down on the floor with his back facing his own big bed, and said good night in a low voice under the quilt.

first kiss after amnesia

Izumi Sena didn't have an appointment for a patient today, so Izumi, who woke up on time according to his biological clock, was very free today, so busy that he made a very satisfying breakfast in his opinion.

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