My Bear Room suffers from amnesia every week

Wake up the bear?

This idea was vetoed by myself as soon as it appeared, and after silently eating my share——

Just for the good of the patient.

Quan stood at the door.

Also in order not to waste breakfast.

Linyue behind the door seemed to be huddled in the quilt on the floor very peacefully. From the bulge of the quilt, it seemed that Linyue was curled up, and the pillow that Quan was sleeping on was tightly hugged in his arms.

Quan stopped the hand that was about to touch Linyue's covered eyes.

The person in front of him should be Quan's ex-boyfriend.

The reason we were together at the beginning has long been forgotten, and the reason for breaking up is nothing more than graduation and other reasons.

At that time, although they were lovers, the relationship between the two was not much closer than before the relationship, they just spent more time together; Linyue became dozed off by the spring almost every day, and Quan was compared to usual. Just a few words of reproach.

Sena Izumi let go.

Ah, forget it.

Sena Izumi, who was on duty in the consulting room, casually searched for information on the web.

As a doctor, Sena Izumi hopes to cure Linyue, but on the other hand, as Senaquan himself, he thinks this seems to be pretty good, at least Linyue doesn’t remember the past, and it’s more painful than before. People are more pleasing to the eye—although only a little bit.

Ahh... Damn.

Sena Izumi knocked the teacup on the table angrily.The bits and pieces of his student days that suddenly appeared in his mind made him feel uncomfortable.

Obviously they broke up.

Obviously there was no emotion at that time.

He thought of Linyue who was leaning on his shoulder at that time, seducing him with a small voice that only he could hear, and the smug smile on his face after teasing him, and the soft breathing when lying beside him...

I must have a fever.

Sena Izumi thought:

It must be because I didn't sleep well last night.

It's all the bastard bear's fault.

Sakuma Rinzuki, as if he had nothing to do, curled up on the sofa in the living room to greet Sena Izumi every night; but in fact, he really had nothing to do.

Occasionally, I will make my own masterpieces, and then push them to Izumi Sena with a smile, but of course they can only be swallowed by Linyue herself.

After Izumi Sena thought he had a fever, he packed up a room. It was originally intended to be used as Linyue's room, but was rejected by others on the grounds that the light was not good and the air was not circulating.

But that room is really not very good.

Izumi Sena naturally didn't want to be subdued, but fortunately, the bed he bought for comfort was larger than a normal single bed, so there was no problem at all for sleeping two people.

Senaquan's eyes were closed tightly, but he just couldn't fall asleep. The guy behind him who was usually very energetic at this point suddenly became quiet, and his breathing was neither light nor heavy, as if he was asleep.Senaquan moved his body uncomfortably, turned over, and faced the back of Linyue's head, his eyes were still closed, and he was thinking in his head whether today was a special day.

"Xose?" Rinzuki, who was supposed to be asleep, suddenly uttered a voice, but she was very energetic but dragged her tone on purpose, her voice was lowered as if she was afraid of waking up Sena Izumi.

Senaquan's half sleepy and half awake brain was thinking in a mess, and he heard Linyue's voice in a daze, but he didn't want to make a sound.

I am asleep!

Senaquan roared in his heart, but Linyue seemed to be more sure that Senaizumi was awake, and turned up the volume to restore his normal voice. There was a tendency that Senaizumi would not stop if he didn't respond.

"Kose."

Izumi Sena flinched and tried to ignore Linyue's voice, until Linyue's third sound——

"Little--Se."

"Ah, hello!?"

The moment Sena Izumi made a sound, Rinyue turned over and instantly suppressed Senaizumi on the bed. The wrists of Senaizumi's hands were pressed over the top of his head by Rinue with irresistible force. After turning off the lights, the only light source was Only the moonlight outside the half-drawn window.

The fundus of Linyue's eyes is completely different from the blur during the day, and it is an unusually bright, shining dark red at night.

"Kose, please answer my question well—"

Senaquan felt dark in his heart, and was clenched by the restrained hands. After making a useless resistance, Senaquan had no choice but to strengthen his tone to conceal his uneasiness.

"What's inexplicable, let me go quickly, I still want to sleep?"

"What was the relationship between me and Ose before?"

Linyue immediately interrupted Sena Izumi's last struggle, and a smile that didn't know the meaning was raised on his face again. The pressure on Sena Izumi's wrist gradually became weaker, and the blood there flowed quickly to the whole body, driving The beating of the heart and the humming of the brain.

Sena Izumi suddenly thought of

Today is the seventh day.

Linyue's lips are always bloodless, because of the upside-down jet lag and unreasonable eating habits.Senaquan thought of them at that time again, on the rooftop in the evening, Linyue's lips were soft and greasy.

Senaquan broke free from the restraints, turned over and propped herself on both sides of Linyue's shoulders, lowered her head and kissed the one in front of him.

I must have a fever.

Sena Izumi thought to himself.

Amnesia really?

Sena Izumi, who left early, sat at his desk in a daze for a long time.

Today is Monday, a busy day for office workers.Too……

Sena Izumi took the office chair and turned around, facing the scenery outside the window. There were various materials spread out on the table. At this time, Sena Izumi only needed to turn his head slightly to see everything.

If Sakuma was just pretending to have amnesia...

The regular knock on the door interrupted Izumi Sena's thoughts. She looked up at the hanging clock, and the short hand pointing at the number ten formed almost a right angle with the long hand.

Considering the upcoming appointment, he put his glasses on the bridge of his nose and spoke in a low voice.

Sakuma?No...how could that guy be so early.

"Please come in."

Izumi Sena raised his head, and standing outside the opened door was a familiar red-haired figure with a slightly embarrassed smile, stabilizing the sleeping man on his back.

"Well, Senamae, doctor, good morning?"

Lin Yue was arranged by Sena Quan to put her on the bed next to her.

Sakuma Rinzuki was found in front of Shino's house, the ghost knows that the first thing this guy does when he wakes up is to go home... probably because he has conflicts with someone in the family... Even if Sakuma Rei is not at home, he doesn't want to After entering the house, he lay down at the door of Shino's house with peace of mind.Then she was discovered by Mao who finished the morning class...

"...I'm free anyway, so I brought Rinzuki here." The red-haired man named Mao Yigeng smiled heartily, and the expression on his face was clearly a trouble for Rinzuki. I took it for granted, but instead it gave Sena Quan a feeling of "my Rinzuki is bothering you".

Ahh...it's a little hot.

As usual, he started a routine inspection of Linyue, and then repeated the wording that had been introduced last time to Linyue who was in a daze.Shuo Jian Rin Yue still had a dazed expression on her face, her half-closed eyes seemed to be about to fall to the ground.

Completely turned back into a stranger.

Even so, Sena Izumi still dutifully repeated the various reasons at the beginning after the work was over.

into the night.

Linyue lay on the sofa in the study obediently with the pillow in her arms, and she could catch a glimpse of the man's back just by looking up. The desk lamp on the table illuminated Sena Izumi's face, but Linyue couldn't see it, he could only see Sena No matter what, Quan has a straight back, or that familiar seriousness and persistence.

...The original Ose...does he have the same personality?

There was a vague impression in Linyue's heart, from three to five people, they followed together, and then they were defeated, and their clenched fingers collided two by two, drawing a small piece in the bottom of her heart.

Linyue tightened the pillow in her arms, and buried half of her face in it.

Is there any Ose in it?

Izumi Sena stretched his waist, his bones creaked, and when he looked back, Rinzuki Sakuma was already talking wildly on the sofa.

Izumi Sena put his backhand on the table, took off the light glasses with gold wire frame and put them in the box

"It's really... super-annoying."

Sena Izumi put Rinzuki's arm on his shoulder to support him.

Sena Izumi used to be very obsessed with Yuki Zhen for a while (although it is still now), Sakuma Rinzuki is still relying on Yisara Mao, and the two have their own obsessions.

He doesn't know Shuo Jian's feelings for him, but...

"Remember quickly..."

Izumi Sena rubbed Rinzuki's forehead with the back of his hand, brushing away the forehead hair that covered Rinzuki's beautiful eyes.

Linyue doesn't sleep at night.But Sena Izumi's schedule is terrifyingly precise.

Sena Izumi, who got into bed after dragging the burden of Linyue back to the room, also fell asleep early.Linyue hugged the pillow that was now her own and carefully huddled at the head of the bed, as long as he moved, he could touch a certain doctor with silver hair next to him.

Night has always been Linyue's great enemy, an enemy that cannot be eliminated.

The roughness and thickness of his fingertips made him almost unable to resist touching the black and white piano keys as a weapon, but Sena Izumi is a doctor, and even a model, so how could he have a musical instrument.

The soft moonlight must be more pleasing than the scorching sun, but those two things belong to one, after all, it is meaningless to distinguish whether to hate or like it.

If you want to hate it, you have to hate it together.

The curtains facing the bed were not tightened, and the windows were carefully left to prevent the air from closing off the entire room.The flowing curtain poured the moonlight in, and the border between silver, white and black wandered around Linyue's feet.

Sena Izumi's body seemed to be covered with a layer of holy light, which was so dazzling that it almost made Linyue really dizzy.

Even if it is moonlight, he and the sun are still from the same source, if they get too close, they will still be hurt.

Linyue grabbed the pillow until it deformed, and buried her face in it.