After amnesia, I die in society every day

Lu Hanjiang, who was soaking in a hot spring, was distracted. He quickly found an excuse to get up and go back to the house, and hid in the bathroom to solve his physical needs.

In contrast, after seeing Lu Hanjiang leave, Guan Ting immediately relaxed. He untied his bathrobe and lay down on the stone beside him, enjoying the hot spring comfortably. All are separated from the pool, which makes people feel comfortable physically and mentally.

Lu Hanjiang waited in the room for a long time but Guan Ting did not come back. When he went out, he found that Guan Ting had fallen asleep lying on the rock.

The bathrobe that was trying to cover up was rising and falling along the water flow, and the two little cherries hidden in it faintly protruded. Because it was soaked for too long, Guan Ting's skin looked as if carved with jade. The pavilion was picked up from the hot spring.

Guan Ting is not in good spirits today, even if Lu Hanjiang wiped his body with a towel, he just babbled a few times, his head subconsciously burrowed into Lu Hanjiang's arms, just like the two of them were too tired to lift their arms after a fierce battle. Lu Hanjiang stuffed him under the quilt, and gently pinched the tip of his nose maliciously.

"Tingting, remember quickly."

There was only one big bed in the room. Lu Hanjiang took off his coat and slept on the bed, holding his wife in his arms. In the middle of the night, Guan Ting developed a high fever. Lu Hanjiang was awakened by the temperature in his arms. He contacted the waiter of the villa and called for a doctor. .

"38°1." The doctor put away the thermometer, looked at Lu Hanjiang with a subtle gaze, and said meaningfully, "Young people have good physical strength."

Lu Hanjiang resisted the urge to roll his eyes, thinking, I really think so.

"It's best to hang two bottles of water in this situation, please take this gentleman to the infirmary."

Lu Hanjiang pondered for a moment: "Just stay in the room."

The doctor thought for a while, then nodded: "Okay, call me anytime if you need anything, I will live in the staff lounge here tonight."

A small needle pierced the skin and inserted into a blood vessel. Guan Ting's eyelids moved, and he opened his eyes in a daze. His eyes were blurred, and he could only vaguely see a figure in a white coat. He blinked and called out in a hoarse voice. Said: "Teacher Ji..."

Lu Hanjiang frowned.

After catching the cold, his throat seemed to be blocked by a peach pit, and the sound was squeezed out from the gap, but the doctor who gave him the needle could hear him clearly. The doctor felt that Guan Ting had fainted from the burn, and was about to tease him cheerfully. He saw Lu Hanjiang standing on the other side of Guanting winking at him.

After all, the doctor had a few years more food than them, so he immediately understood what Lu Hanjiang meant, and followed Guan Ting's words: "Hey, it's me."

Received a response, Guan Ting closed his eyes again.

After adjusting the infusion speed, the doctor observed Lu Hanjiang's expression before leaving. The man's face was gloomy, and he was sitting by the bed, wondering what he was thinking. In the blink of an eye, the doctor made up a scene of "I love you, you love him, he loves you." "I"'s love triangle scene, I said in my heart that as expected of a rich man, I really know how to play.

Guan Ting had a long dream.

The scene in the dream changed rapidly. He was sitting in the office writing reports for a while, clenching his fists at the side of the basketball court to cheer for the players, and returning to the college entrance examination room to write quickly... Finally, Guan Ting fell into a furnace. The flames outside were soaring, and the inside of the furnace was hot and uncomfortable. He desperately searched for an exit in the furnace, and finally found a small door. As soon as he opened it, the heat outside suddenly swept towards him.

Guan Ting woke up suddenly with lingering fear.

The curtains covered most of the sunlight, and a few strands came in through the gaps. Guan Ting moved his arm and saw the infusion patch on the back of his left hand. He immediately realized that he must have had a fever last night. He was about to get up and pour some water. Moisturizing his throat, a force from his waist pulled him back again.

"Don't move." Lu Hanjiang didn't rest until two or three o'clock. Now he was so sleepy that he couldn't open his eyes. He hugged Guan Ting tightly, and his head was almost buried in the back of Guan Ting's neck. The warm breath followed his breath. Speech on Guan Ting's skin, "Sleep for a while."

Guan Ting: "..."

Guan Ting: "!!!"

Mr. Lu Lu Lu, why did he hug himself to sleep? !

In the morning, when a man is at his most energetic, Guan Ting's whole body is tightly wrapped by Lu Hanjiang's breath. He can feel Lu Hanjiang's presence even when he breathes. His whole body was stiff, and he didn't dare to move, for fear that Lu Hanjiang would notice the slight changes underneath him.

Lu Hanjiang seemed to know that Guan Ting was a little nervous, so he ran his palm along Guan Ting's arm a few times.

...and then he was, really, put to sleep.

Waking up again, the bed beside him was already icy cold, Guan Ting propped up his upper body and wondered if it was his own illusion just now.

When Lu Hanjiang got out of the shower, he saw Guan Ting in a daze. It was rare for him to hug his wife last night. Although he couldn't move his hands and feet, he was still happy in his heart. When he spoke, there was an unconscious smile on his mouth, "Are you awake?"

"En." Guan Ting hesitated, "Morning..."

Lu Hanjiang raised his eyebrows and asked, "What happened this morning?"

Quite a kind of rascal who puts on his pants and refuses to admit it.

Guan Ting didn't have the nerve to ask further questions, he thought for a moment and said, "Thank you."

"You're welcome." Lu Hanjiang looked at the time and said, "It's almost noon, go wash up, Hanke and Xiaobai are waiting for us."

Without the time bomb of Guan Ting, Lu Hanke and Bai Xiuzhi had a very good time last night, but Bai Xiuzhi's waist was a little sore, and the bastard who had been suffocated for a long time was like a hungry tiger. With plenty of energy, Bai Xiuzhi decided to find a way to run fast tonight, so he deliberately waited for Lu Hanjiang and Guan Ting to have lunch together.

The lunch time was very harmonious, Guan Ting was silent, Lu Hanjiang was refreshed, Bai Xiuzhi looked at the two suspiciously, rubbed his chin and guessed, could it be that Lao Lu also hit a home run last night?

No, it's impossible.

Clever and witty like Bai Xiuzhi, he quickly denied his conjecture. After all, with Lu Hanjiang's personality, even if Guan Ting showed even the slightest sign of recovering his memory, Lu Hanjiang would have to create an opportunity for Guan Ting to be alone with him. How could it be possible to have dinner with the two of them.

There must be a problem.

In the afternoon, the four of them went to a nearby venue to play snooker.

Guan Ting didn't have much energy, so he sat on the side and sipped the hot cocoa Lu Hanjiang ordered for him. Bai Xiuzhi was exhausted last night, and the Lu brothers were talking about the company's project recently. After playing for a while, he brought Holding the club, he came to Guan Ting and sat down.

Bai Xiuzhi looked at Guan Ting from the corner of his eye, and asked, "Boss Lu said that you had a fever last night, are you feeling better now?"

"Well, it's much better." Guan Ting smiled, "Thanks to Mr. Lu for taking care of me."

No wonder the two got up so late, but judging from the state of the two not long ago, it is estimated that it is more than that simple.

Bai Xiuzhi nodded, and was about to continue the cliché when he saw Guan Ting approaching and asked in a low voice, "Has Xiao Lu always made things difficult for you recently?"

Bai Xiuzhi: "..."

Why is it here again!

Seeing his delicate expression, Guan Ting clicked his tongue twice in his heart, and changed the topic: "It's okay, Mr. Lu and I will always stand by your side."

What else can Bai Xiuzhi say, just smile at this time.

Although they were talking, Bai Xiuzhi noticed that Guan Ting's gaze was always on Lu Hanjiang, who was playing snooker not far away. The so-called authorities are obsessed with bystanders, and Bai Xiuzhi felt that he was ready to congratulate Lao Lu. Even if he lost his memory, Guan Ting still likes Lu Hanjiang.

Both of them looked at Lu Hanjiang. Lu Hanjiang turned around sensitively after playing a ball. He resolutely and selectively ignored the playful eyes of his old friend, and collided with Guan Ting's gaze that could not be retracted in time.

——Guan Ting was your logistics later, and went to the provincial basketball game together.

——In order to enter the venue for the graduation ceremony, my junior exchanged DAE tickets with me, and I don’t know where he got them.

What Lin Pingyi and Chu Xiaoxiao said lingered in my ears.

Lu Hanjiang didn't know how many things Guan Ting kept from him, and he didn't even know what happened to the "Teacher Ji" that Guan Ting unconsciously called out in the early morning. When I was there, I looked at him with such eyes, focused and serious, as if I was the only one left in his eyes.It's ridiculous that after being with Guan Ting for so long, Lu Hanjiang waited until Guan Ting lost his memory before digging out a clue from his abnormality.

Probably even God couldn't see it, deliberately erased Guan Ting's memory, and let Lu Hanjiang slowly unlock Guan Ting's dusty secret.

Guan Ting peeked at Lu Hanjiang being caught, and almost knocked over his glass in fright. He coughed dryly, and when he looked up again, Lu Hanjiang had returned to his usual smile, and his eyes seemed to be covered with unpredictable emotions. .

Or rather, affectionately.

Guan Ting looked away and looked down at the hot cocoa in his hand.

His own face was reflected on the brown water, Guan Ting stared at himself in the water, his thoughts gradually drifted away.

He seems to have seen such Mr. Lu somewhere.

Guan Ting went back to his memory little by little, and finally, the memory was frozen in the night when he first lived in Lu Hanjiang's bedroom.

By the way, it's the photo that Mr. Lu put on the table.

He couldn't help but squeeze the handle of the cup tightly.

Who took that photo for Mr. Lu?

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Mr. Lu: Wife look at me!

It's too early today, why don't you encourage me with some starfish? OWO