Full-time fierce wife

His face turned red, his arms were in front of his body, neither covering nor revealing, hesitated for a few seconds, and left the bedroom with his luggage.

"Damn it!" Qi Zijia shook the towel away fiercely.

In the hospital before, because no one explained its life experience, Lin Hao was in a panic. Although he appeared irritable and anxious, he was truthful and straightforward.But now, his polite attitude, the way he wants to lose his temper but suppresses his anger, and wants to ask questions but suppresses his curiosity, is Lin Hao, who is completely unfamiliar to Qi Zijia, which makes Qi Zijia feel a kind of anger and loss. himself might lose his fluster.

No, he doesn't want Lin Hao like this, instead of respecting him as a guest, it's better to be on the same level as him!

Lin Hao moved into the guest room on the first floor and kept the door closed until dinner time.

Seeing Qi Zijia who was eating, he swallowed and approached excitedly, but curled his lips after carefully looking at the dishes on the table.

"What do you eat? The leaves are all colorful and green. It looks like you have no appetite. I ordered takeaway, let's eat together!"

Qi Zijia ignored him and silently ate the same dishes as yesterday.

Lin Hao came across from him, cleared his throat, and said in a chatty manner, "I don't remember any rules about our shared renting before, tell me about it, I'll be more careful in the future..."

"The rule is that you can act like a human being. If you really can't do it, it doesn't matter, as long as you have this attitude."

"You really like joking..." Lin Hao gritted his teeth, resisted the urge to flip the table, and continued: "I think we should negotiate and set rules, such as the use of common resources, such as the issue of what to wear in the common space ...

"Well, from now on, after you take a shower, put on your pajamas before you come out, and you have to knock on the door before entering other people's rooms. This is not only a matter of politeness, but also a basic requirement of respecting privacy. After all, if I want to change clothes or something, you can come in casually very bad!"

Just as he was talking, the doorbell rang, and the gardener from Miller's house delivered the takeaway.

The bento is very generous, with large pieces of pork chops on top of rice, surrounded by various side dishes, and the sauce is rich and fragrant.

Picking out the pork chop, Lin Hao generously cut it in half and handed it to Qi Zijia.

"Come on, don't just eat vegetable leaves, it's not rabbits, try meat as well!"

Qi Zijia picked up the bowl, avoiding the obviously overcooked pork chop, and said calmly: "Pork has a high fat content, and people with bad brains will easily turn into pig heads if they eat too much!"

"Who has a bad brain, I just lost my memory, don't discriminate against me!"

"How come, you are also a friend of human beings! Just to remind you, we are born from the same root, so why is it too urgent?"

Qi Zijia was not a person who liked sweet talk. When he first met Lin Hao, he could even be said to be very vicious. It's just that the love and sweetness of the past few years made him gradually restrain his stubborn side. The burst of fun also bullied and bullied Lin Hao like a tease, and rarely hurt others.

But now, Lin Hao has forgotten about him, and we are strangers to each other, so why be polite to a stranger? !Lin Hao choked on the pork in his mouth, his face was flushed, and after a long while, he finally squeezed out a voice: "You...have your mouth always been this cheap?"

"Not as cheap as your body!"

Obviously a horny nymphomaniac, a guy who would be in heat every day without sex, and asked him to pay attention to his clothes and keep his distance?I really want to pry open this cranial skull, dig through his limited brain, and find out where he has hidden the piece of memory that records himself!

Qi Zijia poked the porridge bowl fiercely, and the spoon made a "squeak" sound in the porcelain bowl. The momentum was so strong that Lin Hao forgot to lose his temper for a while.

"What do you mean by that?"

"Talk from experience!"

Qi Zijia got up, turned his head and walked upstairs without looking at Lin Hao.When passing by, Lin Hao sneezed due to the strong smell of cigarettes on his body.

"Hey, you don't take the bowl after you finish eating?" The leftovers on the table are just like that, which makes people unappetizing, Lin Hao complained, and dumped the leftover porridge and vegetables into the trash can.

Qi Zijia turned his head, looked at those disgusting meals, and suddenly wanted to laugh.

Throwing the luggage out, but cooking a meal for two people, this kind of contradictory behavior, maybe just like what Lin Hao said, it's just cheap!

As soon as the door on the second floor was closed, Lin Hao jumped up, rubbing his arms and neck desperately, always feeling that something unclean had been provoked on his body, it was very weird!

Really, it's all to blame for this little boy, what kind of eyes are you looking at yourself? !

It seems that they are old enemies in the previous life... In short, it is very complicated, tangled, painful and indescribably weird!

However, he is the one who should be struggling and suffering!

When I opened my eyes, my mind went blank, as if I had been beaten back into my mother's womb, I didn't know or remember anything.Hesitant, helpless, overwhelmed, and other emotions have not had time to sort out, and they are fiddled with by a group of people like monkeys in a zoo.

At first, the doctors and nurses were walking around in front of him, and his first reaction was that many white plastic bags were floating in front of his eyes.Immediately afterwards, a group of big men in black suits and black sunglasses appeared, standing with the medical staff, as if black and white were in a meeting.

Then a blond man with a fake smile came running in and asked him how he was, but all the questions he asked were ignored.After he finally had dinner, a pretty and shameless boy rushed in to grab his job again, yelling at him with cynicism.

So the anger that had been pent up for a long time broke out, and he moved his hands at the little boy, venting the anger that was pent up in his chest. He never expected that the little boy actually showed... an expression that was about to cry.

Cut... the little boy is just the boy, so weak, he doesn't look like a man!

A real man should be like him. If he loses his memory, he will be retrained as if he is playing games, and he has no missing arms or legs. There is nothing he can't pass!

After wolfing down the dinner, Lin Hao went back to the room with his bulging stomach and packed his luggage.

The hypocritical blond man seemed to be his landlord, and promised to help him contact his family, and also said he wanted him to take a good rest for a few days and not rush to school.

Lin Hao pushed open the window and looked at the small garden and sports field outside, and sighed sincerely: "To be able to afford such a nice villa, I might be a rich man!"

Thinking of it this way, the worries in my heart fade away, I am healthy and have no worries about food and clothing, and I look good, even if I travel through time, I still earn money!

It was windy all night, but the next morning it was sunny and sunny, a rare good weather in winter.

Sitting on the balcony, Qi Zijia snuffed out the cigarette butt that burned his fingers, and lit another.

I slept too much the day before yesterday, and I couldn't sleep at all last night. I couldn't drink milk or red wine. I took out sleeping pills and fiddled with it for a while, but finally gave up. Finally, I took a bottle of red wine and sat on the window sill watching the windmills in the yard spin. .

The villa is in a concave shape. Lin Hao's guest room is on the lower left of the first floor. The lights were on for half the night before going out.

What is he doing?

To clear the fog and find your lost past?Or leave the past behind and plan a new future?

The window of the balcony was opened, Lin Hao jumped out with the basketball in his arms, and walked under the basketball hoop while moving his hands and feet.

The basketball hoop was bought cheaply from the supermarket. At first, Qi Zijia couldn't find a ladder, so he rode on Lin Hao's shoulders and nailed the hoop to the fir tree trunk.At that time, Lin Hao, who was a human ladder, was always groping his thighs. Qi Zijia's nails were a little crooked, so every time Lin Hao shot, he had to turn his body a little to the right to get in.

Lin Hao patted the ball and shot it. The basketball hit the backboard, rolled around outside the hoop, and fell off.

When he started to dribble and dodge for a layup, Qi Zijia also changed into sportswear and walked over with a badminton racket.

Yesterday they broke up unhappy, Lin Hao still had a bit of a grudge in his heart, so he reluctantly said hello: "Good morning, do you want to play ball? One on one!"

"I won't!"

"Stop joking, how can a man not even know how to play basketball?"

Qi Zijia handed the badminton racket to Lin Hao, "Play this!"

"Who wants to play this kind of women's and children's game!" Lin Hao rolled his eyes in displeasure at the commanding tone, slapped the basketball and threw it away, practiced a few rebounds, and tried to slam dunk again but failed, put the ball aside, and walked away. When I came back, I reluctantly took the racket, "Okay, let's play with you for a while!"

Basketball can be played by one person, but badminton can only be played by two people, and now he stands here blankly, with a lonely expression on his face, as if it would be a heinous crime not to compensate him for playing.

Forget it, just act as a young master to show kindness, and play this soft game with the poor guy in the nursery!

However, when he actually played ball, Lin Hao realized that the poor guy was clearly himself!

This little boy has slender arms and legs, and looks as soft as a cream cake. I didn't expect that his badminton playing strength is simply professional. The return is full of power, and the angle is tricky. Every time he is caught off guard, it's fine to run all over the court. pumped.

After being hit on the ass by the ball for the third time, Lin Hao finally couldn't maintain his demeanor anymore, he swung his racket, walked over angrily and asked, "Are you playing badminton or hitting me?!"

"...The ball hits the heartless man!"

Where the racket is held in the hand, there is a small indentation with crooked characters engraved on it.

When we went to the supermarket to buy rackets together, Lin Hao said that one of them was easy to use, so he engraved his name on both handles, and accidentally cut his finger.

"What are you muttering about?!"

"I'm just training your golf skills!" Qi Zijia bent down and picked up the racket that was thrown on the ground, and handed it to him, "Let's play another game!"

"The ghost will continue to be a monkey for you!" Lin Hao grabbed the racket, without saying a word, and put his wooden hand