Married after losing memory

Outside the tent, Xiao Shizi turned into a wolf in the middle of the night, screaming non-stop.

Liu Yichen had to be thankful that the program planning did not include noise in the scoring criteria.

In the tent, Shi Yan looked aggrieved, and was also crying: "How can you miss me so much?"

Fortunately for Liu Yichen, the sound of the husky outside covered the husky inside.

"What I said is true!" Seeing that Liu Yichen didn't speak, Shi Yan thought Liu Yichen was still doubting himself, "It's just that my back is really itchy! When I was in college, I would think about you masturbating all day long, and I've had enough. Now I just want to fall in love and live with you."

Liu Yichen lost his language ability to "Thinking of You".

Before, a magazine called for "The Male Artist Who Most Conforms to Sexual Fantasy".

But think about it now... Who knows if the person who voted him first is a man or a woman.

Liu Yichen really couldn't imagine himself appearing in a group of strange men's dreams, he frowned and turned on the night light in the tent: "Get up."

Shi Yan squirmed twice in the sleeping bag, reluctant to get up: "I promise not to move, you should lie down too, we will be recording tomorrow."

Liu Yichen gave him a strange look: "Do you think I'm going to drive you out?"

"Aren't you going to drive me out?" Shi Yan rubbed himself in the sleeping bag again, feeling that his back was itching too much, and he was too embarrassed to say it in front of Liu Yichen.

Liu Yichen saw him tossing and turning in the sleeping bag, as if doing a set of radio gymnastics, and almost wanted to drag Shi Yan out: "Come out, take off your clothes."

"Why take off your clothes!" Hearing undressing, Shi Yan immediately retracted into his sleeping bag, his voice muffled, nervous.

Liu Yichen looked suffocated: "If you don't want to worry about your back, then I'm going to bed, so you can rub it wherever you want."

Seeing that Liu Yichen was going crazy, Shi Yan finally got out honestly: "I want to maintain my image in front of you..."

Liu Yichen didn't know what to do with Shi Yan, so he lifted the clothes behind Shi Yan: "What misunderstanding do you have about yourself, what kind of shape do you have..."

After speaking halfway, Liu Yichen stopped.

Shi Yan's back was red all over, and a rash had begun to develop all over the area.

When he came into contact with the cold air, Shi Yan let out a "hissy" breath, and his inner drama was much more intense.

He originally thought that in front of his wife, no matter what, he should be a tough guy with strong bones.

However, Liu Yichen relied on Liu Yichen to catch fish in the sea, and Liu Yichen to catch geese in the mountains, and he had nothing to do except walk the dog.

It's so embarrassing now, it's so embarrassing.

"What are you thinking?" Liu Yichen looked at Shi Yan's back, anxious, "Don't you know how serious your allergies are?"

Liu Yichen over there is in a hurry, and Shi Yan has already started to enter his own world: "I found out, every time you look fierce, Chenchen, you actually care about me."

Shi Yan's intuition was not wrong.

Liu Yichen really didn't hate him, but he just didn't know how to accept other people's likes, especially Shi Yan's completely straightforward likes.

Frankness is like Shi Yan's instinct, and it's also like a skill that Liu Yichen can't learn no matter what.

Liu Yichen frowned: "Don't talk about it, your heart is too big, right?"

Shi Yan is confident: "I usually have an assistant to take care of these things, I almost forgot what it feels like to be allergic."

In fact, it wasn't that Shi Yan had a big heart.

It's just that he has always been taken care of by an assistant, whether it's accommodation or food, he will avoid risks in advance.

Yu Run carries all kinds of commonly used medicines on his body at all times, and Shi Yan has not been allergic for a long time.

So this time I almost didn't realize that I was allergic.

"Did you bring any medicine?" Liu Yichen understood, Shi Yan was used to rich clothes and rich food, and he couldn't take care of himself without anyone around him.

He resigned to take over the task of the old lady: "If you don't deal with it, I think you may not be able to continue filming tomorrow."

Shi Yan thought for a while: "There is medicine in Yu Run's place, should I go and get it?"

Liu Yichen looked at Shi Yan's back: "I remember Zhou Ruiming and the others brought a common medicine box, I'll go there."

Although Shi Yan is an adult who is about 1.8 meters tall, it is not unsafe to walk at night by himself, but if he plunges into some bushes again, it seems that his allergy will not be cured.

When Liu Yichen opened the curtain and went out, Xiao Shizi thought that the master was out to play with him, and circled around Liu Yichen's feet with joy.

Shi Yan stuck out half of his head from the tent: "Do you want to wear a coat, it's a bit cold outside."

Liu Yichen turned his head back: "Put your head back and wait for me honestly, can't you?"

Liu Yichen's appearance, when he is not smiling, exudes coldness and alienation from his bones.

However, in Shi Yan's eyes, whether it's those staring phoenix eyes or the slightly downturned corners of his mouth, Liu Yichen's every expression made him very fond of it.

After being stared at by Liu Yichen, Shi Yan was quite happy: "Then I'll wait for you, hurry up."

The tents are not even a few meters apart, so I can't slow down even if I want to.

With the help of medicine, Shi Yan became restless in the tent again.

When Liu Yichen came back, Shi Yan was sitting in a stiff and awkward posture.

Liu Yichen thought that his back started to hurt, took the medicine and quickened his pace, and sat next to Shi Yan: "It hurts?"

Shi Yan shook his head: "It doesn't hurt, it just itch."

But when he spoke, his back was still tense, and his muscles seemed to be exerting strength.

Shi Yan does a lot of exercise on weekdays. Although his back is a little red, his spine is straight, and the muscles along the spine are clearly divided into grooves. He still looks sexy.

Liu Yichen averted his eyes slightly, gave Shi Yan the medicine he took orally, and then used a cotton swab to apply the medicine on Shi Yan.

Shi Yan was in a surprisingly good mood while taking the medicine, and his tone was drifting upwards: "Brother Chen?"

It was getting late, Liu Yichen was a little sleepy, and when he heard Shi Yan calling himself, he mechanically applied the medicine on his hand, and snorted: "Huh?"

That "Huh?" fell into Shi Yan's ears, scratching his heart, Shi Yan asked a bit narcissistically: "Are you really not considering being my boyfriend?"

Liu Yichen was stunned: "Aren't we all married?"

"You don't remember why you married me, and I don't remember how I chased you, that doesn't count." Shi Yan explained seriously, "Just say, don't you hate me? Why don't you try if you don't hate me? Try to accept me."

Liu Yichen applied the medicine sternly: "Shi Yan, not hating and liking are not the same thing, I don't have many people I hate, so can I just grab someone on the side of the road and marry him?"

Shi Yan moved subconsciously, twisted his neck and said: "That's not okay, you are already married to me, and you are already my person. If you marry again, it will be bigamy, which is against the law."

His tone sounded a little anxious.

Liu Yichen was also not very happy, and his tone was a little cold: "If you think that we have obtained the certificate and are together, then let's go for a divorce, and I will pay for the losses caused."

They were newly married, if they divorced at this time, the loss would be at least tens of millions, and even if Liu Yichen could earn money, it would take a long time to pay it off.

When Liu Yichen said this, he didn't really want a divorce, but more because he was choked by Shi Yan.

As soon as Shi Yan opened his eyes, two years later, he married the person he liked.

But as for him, as soon as he opened his eyes, he was married before dating, and he didn't even have a chance to try to fall in love.

What he disliked was not getting married, but getting married without dating.

Even knowing that Shi Yan's "bigamy" was a joke, Liu Yichen still felt a little wronged.

When Shi Yan heard that the divorce had completely turned around, he was also aggrieved: "Didn't you say that you will be responsible for us two years later? How can you be responsible if you are divorced?"

The tent was only that big, and both of them got angry, but they had to huddle together, and the atmosphere was a bit weird and awkward.

Liu Yichen somehow noticed that Shi Yan's originally tense muscles relaxed again.

He thought, could it be possible to stop the pain by being angry, and it's not good to say it at this time, so he can only follow Shi Yan's words just now: "Then what if we never get back the memories of these two years?"

The light was dim, and Shi Yan's eyes were pure and dull black.

He stared at Liu Yichen for a full half a minute, then gritted his teeth and said persistently: "If you can't find it, am I chasing you again?"

Liu Yichen sighed, and frowned again: "Are you so sure that I will fall in love with you this time?"

Shi Yan could tell that Liu Yichen had let go of his mouth and didn't intend to bring up the divorce, his brows and eyes were frowned: "Actually, I think you've already started to like me."

Liu Yichen was choked by him again, and simply ignored Shi Yan: "I think you have been smeared with medicine, the pain is gone, and it started again."

Shi Yan smiled very easily: "I said it really doesn't hurt, it's just a little itchy."

"Then what were you doing twisted like that just now?" Liu Yichen was a little surprised.

Shi Yan was a little shy: "I want to show you the back muscles I have worked so hard on... How about it, isn't it sexy?"

Liu Yichen didn't speak.

Shi Yan felt that he had just resolved the big conflict between the two of them, so he raised his tail to the sky, and began to be shameless again: "Chenchen? Don't you just let me ask it alone? At least answer a question?"

After a moment of silence, Liu Yichen put down the cotton swab in his hand, turned off the light, and retracted into his sleeping bag.

Just when Shi Yan thought he couldn't wait for the answer, a very soft voice came from the sleeping bag: "Yes."

Dazed for a moment, Shi Yan's eyes lit up: "Wait, did you answer my first question, or the second?"