General Manager, can we stop?

30-year-old He Jinpeng finally understood love. He fell in love with a handsome, gentle man who looked younger than his actual age.He went all out and worked hard, so that person also fell in love with him, and even married him for his sake.

He feels that his life is complete, even if the other party is a man, so what, who cares if he falls in love?

However, he lost his memory, and he just forgot every memory he had with him.

Just after waking up, when his brain was still aching, he was upset and irritable by the sticky eyes of a stranger, and was even slapped by that person.He Jinpeng is a darling boy, and it was the first time in his life that someone beat him, and it was in front of his whole family. He was so angry that he couldn't beat that person to death, but he saw the pain in that person's eyes, saw that person's despair and despair. With Mu Na's expression on his face, he swallowed his breath.

Later, that person always liked to dangle in front of him, and said some strange things every day to make him fly into a rage.He didn't realize it on the spot, but he was always annoyed afterward. He was always calm and composed, but he was repeatedly provoked by this little boy!

However, no matter how angry he was, he always wanted to see a different side of that person, wanting to see that person who was full of anger, who looked like a little squirrel, so cute...

Well, Fu Er, He Jinpeng doesn't want to remember anymore, especially when the man was sick but relied on another man, he was so angry that he went crazy, wishing to smother him to death.As soon as he was discharged from the hospital, he had someone investigate everything about that person, and of course the people around him and what happened. They just read everything and remembered everything.Therefore, He Jinpeng also knew that the man he relied on was his former 'rival in love'.

Although he doesn't want to admit it now, that person did have some time with him.

Everywhere in the house has a familiar feeling, even if he only sees the figure of that person wearing an apron, it is like a feather disturbing his heart, and his eyes will always follow or look for the figure of that person involuntarily, When he saw that man making out with other men, he was so angry that he even lifted his desk, so he even tripped that man at work. What made him even more angry was that the other man didn't care at all!

Later, He Jinpeng was deceived by his own biological mother and went to see the so-called old friend professor. In fact, he used his brain as an experiment. Those cold machines continuously scanned his brain, and then stimulated his brain. Yes, there will be some memory fragments in his mind, about that person.

In my mind, there are always different expressions of that person occasionally appearing, indifferent, smiling, angry, coquettish...

The more pictures there were, the more uncontrollably his chest became uncontrollably messed up.

Until, he found an excuse to tease that person, the person's neck was red, but he still tried his best to act as if nothing had happened, really... the impulse that made him feel hot from below rushed to his head.

Impulse is like a bubble, more and more, more and more inflated out of control.

So, he dealt with the person, and after finishing the process, he didn't feel any unpleasant feeling as expected, but instead felt... wonderful.He couldn't forget the feeling of happiness that hit his brain when he had a skin-to-skin contact with that person, he couldn't forget that person's charming and sexy appearance under his body, and he couldn't forget that person subconsciously called his name when he was emotional , as if the person in front of him belonged to him, only his.

The relationship became closer, and his memory became more and more, as if a gap was severely torn open by himself, and everything contained in it was the truth.

He never thought that the same memory needs to be repeated twice. The moment he rushed out, he only thought that that person should not be hurt in the slightest, even if he lost his memory again.

At that moment, his memory burst like sea water, and he shouted that person's name.After amnesia, it was a name that was never called once.

love -

However, that person, the moment he fully remembered, was about to leave him.

Nothing could stop the blood from the corner of his mouth.Accompanied by every word that was spoken, the blood was foamy and stained red.No matter how much he yelled or wiped, the blood would not stop. He panicked, he was terrified, and he even despaired.

Can't save him, can't save this person, still can't save him...

I just keep repeating this fact in my mind.

When he was sent to the hospital, he put aside all dignity and identity, lowered his posture and begged the doctor bitterly, no matter who it is, as long as he can save that person, he can do anything!

The doctor told him coldly that he would try his best to treat the patients, so he entered the cold operating room.

Leaning against the wall, He Jinpeng stared with his eyes until his family members came, the He family, or his father-in-law... All he saw was him with wide-eyed eyes, and the patches of blood on his body, Some were crying and some were anxious, and someone pulled him to comfort him, then he glared at him fiercely and scolded, "Why are you crying! He's fine, he'll be fine!"

Those eyes were bloodshot, staring fiercely, especially scary.

The rescue lasted for a long, long time...

He Jinpeng even thought, let's go on like this, that door should never be opened, which means that that person is still alive, still alive...

Eight hours later, the lights went out and the door opened.

The doctor came out, pushing a small bed out.

The man was lying on it, his face was pale and bloodless.

But there is a heartbeat.

Even though it was so faint, He Jinpeng, with his excellent eyesight, saw it at a glance, so he grabbed the doctor with a face full of surprise, saying that he was fine, right?Then the doctor told him tiredly that it was only when he was sent to the intensive care unit for observation that the dangerous period had not passed.

On the spot, He Jinpeng was about to beat up the doctor, but he was grateful that he worked so hard.

Through the glass, he saw that the man was wearing an oxygen mask, maintaining his life with tiny breaths.He knew how helpless and uncomfortable that person was when he was sent to the hospital. He was stronger than that person, so he had to wait for the person to wake up, then kiss him hard and tell him , I was wrong.

Two days later, the hospital was released, and relatives could finally go in to visit, but because they were still sick and injured, only two people could go in at a time, and they needed to wear isolation suits.

After another week, I finally changed to a painless ward, wearing an oxygen mask, but I can touch it.

In just a few days, the man was so skinny that he could only rely on nutrition for support every day, and his arms were full of pinholes.He Jinpeng held that increasingly slender hand, talking about the good things about the two of them over and over again, talking about what happened recently, saying that the chandelier in the hotel was actually some people's revenge against the hotel lobby manager, but he didn't expect the harm When it came to the two of them, the man was sentenced.

He also said that the car accident was man-made, and the woman in the red sports car has been arrested and is still under trial.

Tell him that the little guy is about to start school, and tell him, the second dad, to wake up quickly, because he hopes that the second dad will send him to the school to report.Also, two other little things already have names.

The elder brother is He Chenyue, and the younger brother is Bai Jingzhe, both born in March.

However, after the two babies were accidentally held in the wrong hands, no one could tell which was the older brother and which was the younger brother.

Twelve days later, Ailan finally woke up. He Jinpeng, who had been guarding him all the time, became haggard and decadent. At this moment, his face was full of surprises, but a word from the person on the hospital bed was so shocking that his spirit almost flew away.

"...Who are you...?" Probably because she hadn't spoken for a long time, her voice was very hoarse.

Everyone: "..."

Is this called hug after hug, or is Feng Shui taking turns?

Or, God's trick?

Everyone put their sympathetic eyes on the man who had been guarding him for more than half a month. After thinking about it, it was really God's will to trick people.

The person who just woke up is very weak, so no matter how sad He Jinpeng is, he still has to bear it. Seeing the person wake up and fell asleep not long after, at least, the doctor said that there is nothing wrong, and now he just needs to take medicine slowly. recoverable.

That night, the man woke up again. Only He Jinpeng kept watch, looked at the man sitting beside the hospital bed, and finally opened his mouth for a long time before uttering two words, "Jinpeng..."

The person who was pouring water froze, he turned his head mechanically, and met the eyes of the two brightest stars in the starry sky. He Jinpeng's heart tightened. Unable to speak, he could only nod his head heavily, and then saw the pale face of the person on the hospital bed, with a tiny smile on his face.

After drinking water to moisten the throat, the chapped lips of alum were slightly moisturized, and the throat was not so dry and sore.

The two looked at each other, and time stood still.

He Jinpeng felt that he was satisfied just looking at it like this, and he was very satisfied if he continued like this, and nothing else was important, such as revenge.

Then, he heard a voice that was not as crisp as usual, "... sweet and sour fish... make it next time."

Finally, He Jinpeng, who has always been domineering, had hot and humid eye sockets, and things in his eyes were tossing and turning.

"Okay." He opened his mouth a few times before uttering a monophonic word.

The person lying on the hospital bed had wet eyes, but no matter how pale his face was, he still had a satisfied smile on his face, a very satisfied smile after being alive.Don't blame the unforeseen misfortune, don't blame the waste of fate.

"...I had a dream. In the dream, you were calling me desperately." The voice gradually recovered, and the words were slow, but not heavy.

"En." He Jinpeng nodded, and held the man's hand even tighter.

"...I feel that I haven't been loved enough, so I ran back desperately."

"...Hmm." The voice trembled slightly.

"Then, I saw you, and the light. You told me...you were always there for me." Never left, not once.

"Ah."

"...Jin Peng."

Hearing his call, He Jinpeng looked back at him and replied, "I'm here."

"Well, I know you've always been here." The man smiled happily.