After false amnesia, he likes to mention the president's husband

After false amnesia, he likes to mention the president's husband

Author: Sankoujin

He An made a deal with Sheng Jialang.

One gives money, the other gives people, and the two get what they need.

He thought he would be able to leave in a cool way after the deal was over, but He An never expected that he had already fallen in love with Sheng Jialang unknowingly.

What troubled him even more was that there was an extremely important Bai Yueguang in Sheng Jialang's heart.

A substitute even tried to become regular.

He An, who had a nervous breakdown, had a car accident.

After waking up, he wanted to pretend to have amnesia to avoid love and lose affection, but he didn't expect Sheng Jialang to throw himself into his arms after learning of his amnesia, and said aggrievedly: Wife, why did you forget me?

He An:? ? ?

The gentle little villain Shou vs the affectionate loyal dog Gong

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* Overhead background, same-sex marriageable

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Content tags: City Love, Love, Love Contract, Sweet Articles

Search keywords: Protagonist: He An, Sheng Jialang ┃Supporting role: ┃Others: Advance receipt of "The Cannon Fodder Wife Who Went Away with Money [Transmigration Book]"

One sentence introduction: Amnesia, I pretended it.

Conception: Please speak up if you have something to say, communication is a bridge between people.

Chapter 1

The mobile phone in He An's hand vibrated. He glanced at the signal light in the distance, saw that there were still 29 seconds before the light turned green, and then turned on the screen.

A new push came into view: Shengshi Group's second son's night party male star!

By the time He An reacted from the impactful title, his finger had already clicked on the link.

"According to the reliable news that the editor has received, last night the second son of the Sheng Group, the president of Shenghua Media, Sheng Jialang, and the male star surnamed L entered the hotel, their intimate posture seems to have exposed their relationship..."

So this is what Sheng Jialang said to himself to entertain him?No wonder he came back with a special change of clothes.

There are a few photos below, even though the lights are dim, He An can still see Sheng Jialang at a glance. At this moment, he is wearing the same clothes that He An picked out for him in the morning.

As for the man next to Sheng Jialang, even though He An maximized the photo, he could only see a blurred side face, which was very similar to He An's side face.

Is this the white moonlight in his heart?

It was clearly past Lixia, but He An actually felt a chill all over his body.Clutching his phone tightly, he walked up the crosswalk with stiff legs.

But He An, who was in a trance, didn't notice that the signal light had already jumped to red.

With the sudden sound of brakes, He An's eyes went dark and he fell to the ground.

After an unknown amount of time, He An regained consciousness.

First, he smelled a faint smell of disinfectant. He opened his eyes and saw himself lying on the hospital bed. The first thing he did was to touch his face for wounds.

Fortunately not disfigured.

He An took a deep breath.

The face is not good-looking in the first place, if there is an extra scar, it will not be as good as that white moonlight.

If his face was disfigured, would Sheng Jialang still let him stay by his side?

While thinking, He An propped himself up on the hospital bed and sat up. The movement was a little rough, and there was a sharp pain in his head. He raised his hand and touched a bandage.

"Hiss, it still hurts."

Just when He An was about to throw off the quilt and get out of bed, there was a rush of footsteps from outside the door, and without thinking, he immediately lay down on the bed and closed his eyes again.

The assistant stepped on high heels and followed closely behind Sheng Jialang.Seeing Sheng Jialang's anxious expression, she comforted her, "President Sheng, don't worry, An Shao's life is not in danger."

Sheng Jialang stood in front of the door, trying hard to get his breath back to normal.He looked down and saw that the hem of the clothes had become warped at some point, and he mechanically stretched out his hands to straighten it out.

Pushing open the door, Sheng Jialang saw He An who was "sleeping" lying on the hospital bed, and his tense body instantly relaxed.

After receiving the call from the hospital, he rushed out of the meeting room, almost driving to the hospital at the speed limit, with his heart hanging in his throat, and now he can finally put it back in place.

Sheng Jialang carefully moved the chair and sat beside the hospital bed.

A vibrating sound of the mobile phone broke the quiet atmosphere in the room.The screen of He An's mobile phone was broken in the accident, and it was placed on the cabinet next to the bed.

Sheng Jialang picked up the phone and found out that it was a sales call, so he hung up immediately.

The screen jumped, and the news came into view.Sheng Jialang swiped a few times expressionlessly, then handed the phone to the assistant, "Clean it up."

Anyone really dares to take advantage of the Sheng family's popularity, this is great, let's quit the circle directly.

The assistant understood Sheng Jialang's thunderous methods of handling the problem very well, and nodded in response: "Okay." Then she went out to contact the public relations, and before closing the door, she saw Sheng Jialang holding He An's hand carefully, as if holding He An's hand. Like rare treasures.

Although his eyes were closed, He An could still feel Sheng Jialang's gaze on his face.He tried to stay calm, but he was very conflicted inside.

Clean it up?

Was that news discovered by Sheng Jialang?

His reaction now seemed to be that he didn't want to let himself know.

But He An quickly rejected this idea.He is clear about his position in Sheng Jialang's heart, he is just an unworthy lover, far from enough.

Sheng Jialang probably did this because he didn't want to expose their relationship and was afraid of affecting each other.

It must be like this.

During the summer vacation the year before last, He An urgently needed a sum of money, and he walked into that mysterious club with nowhere to go.

After being brought into the box, He An saw Sheng Jialang sitting in the middle at first sight.

At that time, Sheng Jialang was leaning on the back of the sofa with his legs crossed, holding the wine glass with his fingers, and casually glanced at He An.

For a long time after that, He An would frequently dream about the scene of that day.

Thinking back to reality, He An clenched his teeth tightly, unwilling to "wake up".

The contract he signed with Sheng Jialang was about to expire, and he would rather lie down all the time, as if their relationship would never end.

If one scores according to the standard of a qualified lover, He An must fail.Because he made one of the most fatal mistakes - he was tempted.

When He An felt the feelings in his heart, he no longer dared to imagine what it would be like when he left Sheng Jialang.

Unless he forgets everything that happened, he can't guess what unreasonable things he will do.

forget everything?

He An had a flash of inspiration and made a decision.

Feeling the continuous heat from Sheng Jialang's palm, He An mustered up his courage and slowly opened his eyes.

"you're awake?"

Sheng Jialang felt He An's fingers move, and when he looked up, he saw He An was staring at him, his eyes looked a little strange.

"Hmm." He An sat up, looked around blankly, and asked politely but distantly, "Did you send me to the hospital?"

"No, it was the traffic police and a kind taxi driver who brought you here." Sheng Jialang felt uneasy.

But it didn't last long, because right after he heard He An say to himself: "Then do you know who I am?" friend?"

Sheng Jialang's expression was dignified, with a wrinkle between his brows squeezed out by two thick black eyebrows, he kept thinking about He An's question in his mind.

There was an unusually quiet moment in the ward.

He An seemed to hear his heartbeat beating faster.In order to avoid Sheng Jialang's gaze, he raised his hand to straighten a strand of hair on Sheng Jialang's forehead.

The doctors who made the rounds broke the deadlock, and a group of people in white coats enlivened the air in the room.

The leading doctor, wearing a pair of heavy glasses, saw that He An was awake, and asked kindly, "How do you feel?"

Before He An could answer, Sheng Jialang said first, "Doctor, he seems to have lost his memory, he doesn't even know his own name."

The young doctors who followed were surprised when they heard this, and some even let out a sound of exclamation.The leading doctor was obviously experienced and had seen big waves. He glanced at He An's medical records and asked him a few more questions.

"Judging from the examinations done at the time of admission, the patient is generally normal except for minor concussions and some trauma. From a clinical point of view, minor concussions may lead to amnesia, which is a protective mechanism produced by the brain."

"Then when will his memory be restored?" Sheng Jialang said anxiously.

"It's hard to say, it's possible in a few days, a few months, a few years." The doctor looked at the intimate movements of the two, paused and then said: "The family members can talk to the patient about what they have experienced before, so that they can Get in touch with relatives and friends more, and go to familiar places you often go to, these will help restore memory.”

Sheng Jialang sent the doctor out, the serious expression on his face disappeared the moment he turned around.

After successfully passing the doctor's test, He An calmed down a lot.He sat obediently on the bed, pinched the quilt with his fingers, and looked at Sheng Jialang.

"An'an." Sheng Jialang said it proficiently, as if he had read it a thousand times, and he pinched the soft flesh on He An's cheek after speaking.

This action was unexpected by He An, he subconsciously backed away for a while, thinking that Sheng Jialang would be angry, but he just smiled at He An instead.

Sheng Jialang usually called He An "you" mostly, and occasionally called him by his first and last name.He An is very sure that he has never heard of an intimate name like "An An".

"Didn't you just ask if we were friends?"

"Hmm." He An felt uneasy, his almond eyes opened wide, looking at Sheng Jialang with great anticipation.

"We're not friends."

He An was a little surprised when he heard Sheng Jialang's answer, but it was also reasonable.

Before it was too late to be disappointed, Sheng Jialang immediately said: "We are already married, and we are legally married."

"What?" He An suspected that he thought too much about Sheng Jialang's Xiao, and even had auditory hallucinations.He leaned closer to Sheng Jialang, and asked again in disbelief, "Am I married to you?"

"You just woke up, and you can't accept the fact that you are married all of a sudden. I can understand it."

Sheng Jialang's eyes are typical drooping eyes. He usually wears suits and leather shoes in the company, and has a strong aura of not being angry and standing upright. Most of the employees are afraid of him. Almost no one dares to study Sheng Jialang's appearance carefully in front of Sheng Jialang.

But now that He An was face to face with him, Sheng Jialang's face was full of innocence, and the grievance in his eyes was about to overflow.

"Do you hate me now?" Sheng Jialang carefully pinched He An's sleeve with two fingers, shaking it lightly.

Where has He An seen Sheng Jialang like this before, he couldn't stand it at all, and answered directly without thinking: "No."

"An'an, do you really not remember at all?"

He An shook his head.

Sheng Jialang threw himself into He An's arms as if he had been greatly wronged, "Honey, why did you forget me?"

It must be opened the wrong way.

He An closed his eyes and opened them again, and found that Sheng Jialang was still nestled in his arms, patting his back resignedly to comfort the 82-month-old child.

Did I really lose my memory?Or have you traveled to a parallel time and space?

Sheng Jialang turned on the phone and showed He An a photo, and He An became more suspicious of the world.

"Marriage certificate!"

He An couldn't believe what he saw in front of him, rubbed his eyes, and after making sure that he was not dazzled, he took the phone from Sheng Jialang.

If it was just a picture, He An would still suspect that it was made by P.But in the photo are two certificates with steel stamps, and He An is very familiar with the hands holding the certificates.

Enlarging the photo, He An looked up at Sheng Jialang, "Your name is Sheng Jialang?"

◎The author has something to say:

He An: Happy to mention?husband.

Sheng Jialang: Wife, hehe.

-Complete-

Chapter 2

"Ah."

"Then what did I call you before?" He An stared at Sheng Jialang's eyes and said tentatively, "Jialang? Brother? Or husband?"

When Sheng Jialang heard the last address, he was rarely shy, "Jialang."

Sheng Jialang did not lie about this point. At first He An was always called by Mr. Sheng Zongsheng, but Sheng Jialang was not used to listening to it, so he took the initiative to ask He An to change his name to Jialang.

But Sheng Jialang is not a fool who doesn't want to take advantage, and then added: "It's just that it's just called in front of outsiders. You call me brother and husband in private."

After hearing this, He An decided not to mention the other two titles, and simply replied, "Okay Jialang, I know Jialang."

In front of the red background are two men in white shirts. The man on the left is delicate and gentle, and the smaller half of his body is leaning on the arms of the handsome and extraordinary man.

He An doesn't like taking pictures, so he has a deep memory of the photos he took.

This photo is his ID photo taken at the printing shop next to the school in order to upload electronic photos before he participated in the competition.However, the color of the shirt I was wearing at that time was light blue. I didn't expect that after being turned into white, it looked more mature and stable.

After looking at the photos, He An glanced at the registration date.

During that time, there was a problem with a branch of the Sheng Group in other places, and Sheng Jialang stayed there for a month before returning.It was also the longest time since they met each other, so He An remembered it very clearly.

Did I really lose my memory?

He An returned the phone to Sheng Jialang, and asked uncertainly, "Is this true?"

"Of course it's true." Sheng Jialang was very calm.

When He An saw Sheng Jialang skillfully clicked on a private photo album and saw the content of the photo clearly, He An's face turned red instantly.

There are not many photos inside, most of them were secretly taken by Sheng Jialang.

The man with a strong figure held the sleeping young man in his arms. The young man's body was tightly covered by the quilt, but judging from the satisfaction in the man's eyes, it was not difficult to guess what the two had just experienced. .

"You, you—" He An said for a long time, but there was still no further text.

If the eyes of a photo can be faked, the eyes of the man in each photo can be seen full of love.This was something He An had never imagined, and he didn't know what to do.

"An'an, should you believe it now? We are really a couple."

"En." He Andi replied with hesitation, he didn't even dare to look Sheng Jialang directly in the eyes.

Sheng Jialang held He An's cheeks and forced him to look at himself, "You look like a little rabbit."

"What if I can no longer remember the past?" He An timidly probed, "Only you know what the two of us have experienced."

Sheng Jialang was full of confidence, "I am confident that if you fall in love with me again, it will be your second love."

Suddenly hearing such an affectionate promise, He An really thought in a trance that the two were once a loving couple.

Could it be that Sheng Jialang fell in love with him during the time he was with him?He unknowingly took the place of that Bai Yueguang?

Is it really so bloody?Falling in love with Bai Yueguang's stand-in lover?

"Okay, I believe you." He An nodded and changed the subject, "I was in a car accident and went to the hospital. You didn't tell my family, did you? Don't mention the memory loss in advance, lest they worry."

"No." Sheng Jialang looked as usual, "You can't even remember your parents?"

He Jian pretended to remember seriously, "I still can't remember anything."

Sheng Jialang sighed softly, "Your father died of a heart attack more than two years ago due to the failure of business investment. Since then, your life has become difficult. I met you at the coffee shop where you worked. At that time, you accidentally spilled coffee on me, and we got to know each other like this."

"What about my mother?"

"Your mother—" Sheng Jialang showed a sad expression between his brows and eyes, "She died in childbirth when she gave birth to you. You and your father grew up together." Sheng Jialang hugged He An and patted him gently back.

fraud.

He An secretly rolled his eyes.

It's true that my father died of an illness after the company closed down, but the first time they met was in the clubhouse, where is the coffee shop.As for that woman, He An didn't want to think about her again.

But there is one thing to thank her, if not for her sudden appearance, I would never have seen Sheng Jialang at all.

Sheng Jialang waited until He An fell asleep before leaving. If it weren't for He An's strong opposition, he would have stayed vigil at the hospital.

"You really don't need me to accompany you? Are you really not afraid at all?"

He An looked helplessly at Sheng Jialang who was holding on to the door frame and said, "No need."

"Really?" Sheng Jialang's slender eyelashes blinked, shaking He Anxin so softly.In the end, he had no choice but to take a step back, "You can leave after I fall asleep."

"Okay!" Sheng Jialang readily agreed, and put his palm on He An's back naturally, gently pushing him onto the bed.

Sheng Jialang's voice was deep and low, and even after being deliberately lowered, there was a hint of sexy in it.He An closed his eyes, listened to Sheng Jialang's voice, and fell asleep unconsciously.

With the sound of regular breathing, Sheng Jialang pulled the quilt to He An's shoulder and tucked it up carefully.Before leaving, he reluctantly planted a kiss on He An's forehead.

click.

After hearing the sound of closing the door, He An opened his eyes and stared blankly at the ceiling.After a while, he touched his forehead.

As if being scalded, He An quickly took his hand away.

Soon came the second day.

Just after He An finished washing, he was obviously surprised when he saw Sheng Jialang carrying breakfast, "Why are you here so early?"

"Bring you breakfast."

He An was obediently held by Sheng Jialang's wrist, and sat on the chair.

Sheng Jialang picked up a bowl of white porridge, blew a few mouthfuls with his mouth puffed out, and handed it to He An's mouth, "Open your mouth, ah~"

"I'll eat it myself." He An was very uncomfortable with the current Sheng Jialang, reached for the bowl and spoon, and began to eat sullenly.

The white porridge was cooked to the point of flipping rice crackers, and it was served with refreshing side dishes. He An drank more than half of the bowl in one go before stopping.

At this time, He An realized that Sheng Jialang seemed a little quiet, so he glanced at Sheng Jialang from the corner of his eye.I don’t know if I don’t look at it, but I’m startled when I see it.

Sheng Jialang's head drooped very low, like a wronged dog hook, even his ears and tail became listless.

"What's wrong with you?" He An patted Sheng Jialang on the shoulder.

"fine."

He An asked a few words in a soft voice, Sheng Jialang still bowed his head stubbornly.

From yesterday's marriage certificate to Sheng Jialang's 180-degree change of attitude towards him, He An didn't know what kind of medicine Sheng Jialang sold in his gourd.At this moment, he lost his patience, and simply took advantage of the excuse of "amnesia" to explain everything he did.

"Look up!" He An slapped the table violently, causing the spoon to jump up.

Sheng Jialang seemed frightened by He An's actions, and finally he was willing to raise his head.

He pursed his lips, his mouth was drawn into a line, and his eye circles were faintly red.

"Are you scared?" He An put his hands on his legs guiltily, and clenched his fists unnaturally.

Sheng Jialang shook his head, directly took He An's hand that was patting the table, and forcibly straightened his fingers.Seeing the red palm, Sheng Jialang leaned over to blow in distress, "Hu~hu~"

Sheng Jialang's actions seemed childish, but He An was flattered.

"Okay, don't blow it." He An withdrew his palm as if fleeing, "What happened to you just now?" After speaking, he picked up the glass and took a sip of water.

"You used to let me feed you."

"Pfft!" He An choked on the water and coughed violently.

During the next meal time, Sheng Jialang blamed himself very much and resolutely stopped talking to He An.

"I'm done." He An put away the cutlery on the dining table, and asked Sheng Jialang curiously, "Did I often ask you to feed me before?"

"Not often, but when you act like a baby with me."

"behave in a spoiled manner?"

Before that, the relationship between the two of them could be described as polite.Although Sheng Jialang was the one who paid the money, he never used this to force He An to do anything.Even at the critical moment of doing some intimate things, Sheng Jialang would ask He An: "Can I use a little more force?"

He An asked puzzledly, "What was my personality before?"

"He likes to act like a baby to me, always clings to me, and occasionally loses his temper with me." Sheng Jialang answered fluently without even thinking about it.Seeing He An's solemn expression, Sheng Jialang quickly added, "I'm not complaining, I like you no matter what you do to me." After speaking, he tugged at the corner of He An's clothes like a little wife.

He An was completely speechless, silently digesting in his heart.

Before being discharged from the hospital, He An found that his mobile phone was missing.

Sheng Jialang completed the discharge procedures for He An, and when he returned to the ward, he saw him lying on the ground with his buttocks up.Sheng Jialang suppressed the dangerous thought of wanting to shoot, "An'an, what are you looking for?"

"Ah?" He An turned his head, his usually fair cheeks flushed with anxiety, "Have you seen my phone?"

Sheng Jialang helped him up, and carefully bent down to wipe the dust off He An's trouser legs.

"Maybe it was too messy and lost in the car accident."

Obviously saw it yesterday.

He An guessed that Sheng Jialang didn't want his "amnesia" to recall what he shouldn't think through the phone, so he secretly put it away.

There was nothing important in the phone, He An cooperated with Sheng Jialang and said a few words to deal with it.

After He An and Sheng Jialang signed the contract, they moved into his apartment in the city center. It was only two subway stops away from He An's school, so it was convenient to go to school.

After entering the elevator, he swiped his card, and the elevator door opened after a few tens of seconds. He An vaguely felt that something was wrong when he saw the layout of the room.

Although the overall style is still simple, almost all the soft furnishings have been renewed, from small vases and paintings to large sofa chandeliers, you can feel the warmth everywhere.

It's only been a day since I came back, and the action is really fast.

He An was held by Sheng Jialang and listened to him introduce the room.The two walked to the terrace, and He An was a little surprised when he saw the coffee table.

Last week, he and Sheng Jialang visited the exhibition of an Italian furniture designer. He remembered that he just looked at the caramel-colored glass coffee table a few times, but Sheng Jialang noticed it.

When passing by the guest room, Sheng Jialang didn't stop at all, and directly took He An to the master bedroom.

"This is our room."

After wandering around, He An found that all the things he had put in the guest room had been brought here.

In the walk-in cloakroom, Sheng Jialang's suits and shirts are arranged neatly and orderly according to the color, while He An's casual clothes are on the opposite side.

Before going to college, He An needed to wear school uniforms most of the time, and other than that, he also wore those common sports brands.After going to college, the clothes are even more monotonous.Almost all the computer department are boys, and sometimes they can play Lianliankan when they dress up.

But after living together with Sheng Jialang, before each season, someone specially purchases a batch of new clothes for them to choose from.

Since He An is still in school, most of the clothes sent are cheap.There are also luxury brand clothes, most of which are simple styles, without any logos visible from the outside.

If an outsider were to look at it, the layout of the room would not be able to tell that this is the residence of a loving couple.

Observing He An's confused eyes, Sheng Jialang asked calmly, "Did you remember anything?"

He An shook his head.

"It's okay, we get along a lot, we will always remember." Sheng Jialang held He An in his arms.

He An's face was pressed against Sheng Jialang's broad shoulders, and the voice that came out was a little muffled, "Yes."

Seeing that Sheng Jialang didn't let go, He An secretly sniffed the cold fragrance on Sheng Jialang's body, hesitated for a few seconds, and then raised his arms around Sheng Jialang's waist.

◎The author has something to say:

The two film kings began to compete.

you don't know i know you're lying to me

Hahahahaha so sweet

-Complete-

Chapter 3

After dinner, Sheng Jialang's assistant came over.

"The mobile phone card has been repaired and put in the mobile phone." Sheng Jialang handed a white box to He An.

He An opened it and took a look, "It's the same as yours."

"Well, do you like it?"

He An looked at Sheng Jialang's expectant eyes, and replied happily: "I like it."

The corners of Sheng Jialang's mouth turned up when he heard it, and he still blinked his eyes and looked at He An thoughtfully.He An felt uncomfortable under his gaze, and ran away after saying something vaguely.

"Thank you brother."

The mobile phone He An used before was bought by him as a part-time job after the college entrance examination. It was the first money he earned through labor, and it was very meaningful to He An.It's just that when his father's company went bankrupt and died of a sudden illness soon after, He An didn't care about his belongings anymore.

But Sheng Jialang didn't like it a long time ago, so he just took advantage of He An's amnesia and changed to a new one.It's a pleasure to use a couple model with yourself.

Sheng Jialang entered the master bedroom and saw He An on the sofa, poking around with his mobile phone intently.

With a height of 1.8 meters, he is not considered short among boys, but He An hugged his legs and curled up in a corner, a small ball, which made people want to bully him.

He An turned his head to avoid the ravaged palm on his head.

"Shy?"

"No."

Sheng Jialang cleared his throat and stopped teasing him. Seeing He An's red earlobes, Sheng Jialang thought for a moment and asked, "An An, did you take pictures with your new phone?"

"Taking pictures?" He An paused, "Not yet."

Sheng Jialang took the mobile phone from He An's hand, turned on the camera with ease, stretched out his long arms and pulled He An into his arms, and kissed him head to head.

Click.

"Stick with your wife."

The clock hanging on the wall was working silently, and the minute hand walked around silently.

"An'an, you've been in the bathroom for an hour." Sheng Jialang slammed on the bathroom door and shouted anxiously, "Are you okay?"

If he had known that He An would react so badly when he heard him calling his wife, he wouldn't—

It's so late!

Sheng Jialang's dog crawled on the frosted glass door, trying to see what was going on inside.

"what!"

Suddenly He An yelled, startling Sheng Jialang who had done bad things, "An An, what's wrong with you?"

Foggy, red skin, wet eyelashes...

Sheng Jialang didn't see any of these.

I saw He An standing in front of the mirror fully clothed, holding a piece of gauze in his hand hanging in the air, with a few pieces of medical tape hanging from the edge.

Seeing that He An didn't respond, Sheng Jialang turned around He An's body forcefully, "What happened?" He An had a look of disbelief on his face, and his voice trembled, "Am I bald?"

A piece of hair was shaved off on the side of He An's head for stitches, about the size of a finger, and it was not obvious at all when it was covered with hair.But He An stared blankly at Sheng Jialang as if he had experienced a thunderbolt, his mouth opened unnaturally.

"Our An An has a lot of hair." Sheng Jialang straightened He An's upturned hair, and pulled him back to the mirror, "I can't see it at all."

He An looked left and right, and after a while, he came out of the bathroom worriedly.

"Come An An, I'll apply the medicine for you." Sheng Jialang greeted He An with a cotton swab, and carefully applied iodophor while blowing to comfort him, "It doesn't hurt, An An is good."

Listening to Sheng Jialang's words coddling a child, He An embarrassedly clasped his fingers, "I'm already 22 years old, you don't need to coax me like a child."

Sheng Jialang threw the cotton swab into the trash can, squatted in front of He An, and solemnly replied: "An An is with me, and will always be a child."

He An buried his head in the blanket like an ostrich.The sound of dripping water coming from the bathroom was next to my ears, and Sheng Jialang's words circulated in my mind.

Is this what it feels like to be loved?It turns out that being loved by the person you like is such a happy thing.

I really want to be like this, never to be separated.

Ding!

He An picked up the cell phone next to his pillow and saw a new answer to the question he was concerned about.

[What to eat to make hair thicker? 】

[I have been eating the diet recipe I shared last time for a year, now let me show you the changes in my hair, compared with before...]

"It seems to be effective." He An muttered in a low voice, and copied the ingredients needed for the recipe to the memo. "It seems that the black sesame balls are almost finished." He An clicked on the shopping software and bought a few more cans at the store he frequented.

He didn't care about the thickness of his hair before.It's just that since his senior year, he joined a company run by a senior as an intern. Just in time for the launch of a new game, he worked overtime for half a month. When he took a shower one day, he suddenly found a piece of hair that had fallen out. This is the sense of crisis.

But the more important point is: he was afraid that Sheng Jialang would hate him because he was bald.

Once, He An overheard Sheng Jialang making a phone call. The content was probably that Sheng Jialang asked a certain agent to arrange for his male star to have a hair transplant.At that time, Sheng Jialang's tone of impatience left a deep impression on He An. Since then, He An has paid special attention to his hair volume.

Not long after, Sheng Jialang came out of the bathroom. He An got up when he heard the movement, and immediately turned his head, "Why did you come out like this?"

"Which kind?" Sheng Jialang looked down at the white bath towel around his waist, and said calmly, "We've done all the more intimate things."

"But, but I, I forgot." He An stammered and answered with his head down, afraid that Sheng Jialang would see the clue.

There was a rustling sound, Sheng Jialang put on his clothes, strode to the bed, and said aggrievedly: "Is this okay?"

Sheng Jialang was wearing a white loose short sleeve on his upper body and a pair of dark blue shorts on his lower body.Without the support of the hairspray, the washed hair is refreshing and fluffy, completely different from his appearance at work, and it is not surprising that he is a college student.

He An nodded, and the two looked at each other speechlessly.In the end, Sheng Jialang took the lead, supporting He An's back and legs, and hugged him up.

"Don't do this, I—" Before He An finished speaking, Sheng Jialang let go of him.It turned out that Sheng Jialang just hugged He An to the other side of the bed.

He An was a little embarrassed, lifted the quilt and lay down.

Sheng Jialang didn't let him go, lying next to He An's ear, and asked meaningfully in a low voice: "What unhealthy thing was An An thinking about just now?"

"No." He An covered his exposed ears with a quilt, and sulked at himself behind Sheng Jialang's back.

It doesn't taste good to be a liar, and the guilt lingers in my heart.It was only the second day, and He An had already started to relax.

"An'an." Sheng Jialang stretched out a finger to poke He An, "It's too stuffy under the quilt, show your head."

It's also a lie, why does Sheng Jialang seem to be so at ease?

He An put down the quilt, turned over and faced Sheng Jialang face to face, "Do you have any photos of your wedding, I want to see."

I don't believe you can post all the photos of the wedding scene, He An is full of confidence, and he must ask Sheng Jialang for something.

"An'an, we didn't hold a wedding." Sheng Jialang paused for a moment, and said with some embarrassment: "At that time, you hadn't graduated yet, so you only got a marriage certificate, and didn't hold a wedding."

After hearing the expected answer, He An continued to ask: "Then do other people know about our relationship?"

"Just the two of us." Sheng Jialang paused, "But my family knows that I am in a relationship with you."

"A member of your family?" He An didn't think of this, and he hurriedly asked, "Did they not object to your falling in love with a man?"

"I came out to them in high school."

What's with the faint pride in Sheng Jialang's tone?

However, major events such as coming out of the closet and revealing sexual orientation to family members will not be said on the spur of the moment. There must be important reasons.What is the reason for Sheng Jialang?

After thinking for a while, He An guessed a possible answer, "I came out in high school, did you meet someone you like? Is it your first love?"

Seeing He An's puffy cheeks, Sheng Jialang couldn't help pinching them.

"Why, dare not say it anymore?" He An pushed away the mischievous palm and moved to the side of the bed.

I wanted to keep a distance from Sheng Jialang, but I didn't expect that the movement was too big, and half of my body was suspended in the air.He An subconsciously waved his hands, trying to hold onto something to keep his balance.

"Be careful."

Sheng Jialang grasped He An's wrist with sharp eyes and quick hands.After He An's frantic struggle, he successfully folded his body onto Sheng Jia's body.