The correct way to open amnesia patients!

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Book Title: The Correct Way to Open Amnesia Patients!

Author: dust

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Do you want to know how to tame a shivering M who is stupid, cute, arrogant and awkward, and has amnesia?

Raiders Collection Four Steps Domestication Method 0u0

During Amnesia: Domesticating play (Whip the whip!

Captive play (give some sugar!

After recovering memory: chasing wife play (special meow is awkward and arrogant is trouble!

Husband-chasing play (Come play hard to get and completely subdue!

CP Minesweeper: Infatuated Facial Paralysis□□Gong×Amnesia Patients Are Awkward

<Instructions for consumption>

*SAMARA amnesia [reality does not exist

——Introduction: This is a special kind of amnesia that does not require drug treatment, and it takes ten years to heal automatically.

— Symptoms: During the period of amnesia, the patient will lose his memory again at a certain time every year, and repeat this ten times.

—Others: No adverse reactions.

Content tags: special liking, sadomasochism, love made in heaven

Search keywords: Protagonist: Shen Yi and Cen Yun┃Supporting roles: Chen Yan, Chen Lan, Liang Shengjin...┃Others: amnesia, waiting, ten years

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c1, Shen Yi

Preface: Memory is a labyrinth, I put a stone in each forked passage.

Forcing the poor child to go back and forth in the maze of memory.

This is another amnesia I created.

By: Dust

After Shen Yi woke up, he lay quietly on the bed with his eyes open.His eyes turned slowly and dullly, and he saw nothing but the ceiling.

He moved slightly, trying to get up, but the iron chain that locked him was involved.The crisp sound was especially bumpy and harsh in this quiet room with almost no breath.He himself was startled by the sound.

He raised his hand, seemingly very puzzled, staring blankly at the dark circles on his wrists.

He didn't remember when he started to wear this thing, but it was very heavy.

He thinks he's been wearing it for a long time, because there's a light black mark on his wrist.The marks are a little deep, and they are particularly conspicuous on the white hands, while the circle always leaves some black powder, which will rub against the hands with a slight movement, and it will feel excruciatingly painful when the skin is broken.

He looked around the room.The room was empty, except for the wire mesh bed he was lying on now, a chair, a window, a door, and a clock hanging on the gray wall.

The pointer didn't turn anymore, and he didn't know how to read the direction it was staying in.

This is a room without time.

He didn't know how long he had been here, nor why he was here, he only knew his name—Shen Yi.

Because men often call him that.Although he didn't know him, he was looking forward to his arrival, perhaps only the dry and hard bread he brought.

His gaze slowly turned away to look at the only window in the room.The window was not big, but it was the furthest place he had ever been in memory.

Through that window, he could see the large flowerbed outside the window, which was full of pure white flowers.It was a very clean and gentle color, with the dark leaves against the plain white flowers, especially when it was reflected in the afterglow, the beauty almost made him suffocate.

But they have thorns.The man once brought him a bunch and put it by the bed.He still remembered that time, before leaving, the man said to him: "Shen Yi, you are more powerful than it."

The magnetic voice was inadvertently lowered, making the cold words soft and mellow in an instant.

However, he failed to understand the meaning of the other party.All my attention is on that flower, no matter how I look at it, I feel that it is so beautiful.So I couldn't wait to touch it, but the moment I pulled it tight, I was stabbed hard by the inconspicuous little thorn.

That was probably the first time he saw blood.

The blood beads slowly condensed on the slender fingertips, and the blood color gradually became richer.

Surprisingly, he didn't feel any pain. He just felt that it was so beautiful. Like a child, he was always very curious about strange things. He pressed the side of his finger hard again and again, and looked at the little red flower with joy. The beads became bigger and bigger, and finally flowed away slowly from the side of the finger.

The blood was warm, and it ran across the fingers warmly, and the place where it flowed was a little itchy.Shen Yi took it into his mouth, not wanting this special thing to just flow away and disappear.

The faint smell of blood slowly spread on the tongue, getting weaker and weaker.Shen Yi only felt that the taste was a bit strange, but it was unexpectedly better than water, so he kept sucking it dissatisfied.

Finally, it was discovered by the man who suddenly fell back.

He rushed over, snatched the flower, and threw it away casually, completely oblivious to the disappointment in his eyes after the surprise, and scolded him loudly, "What nerve are you!"

He always likes to call him that.

"I'm sorry, sir." Shen Yi lowered his head and said softly, but his eyes were still lingering on the broken flowers.

His face was tightly covered by the overlong hair, Cen Jun couldn't see the expression on his face at this time, and didn't want to look at it.

Probably because Shen Yi was too docile, Cen Ye only said that sentence, then packed his things without saying a word, and left.

After a while, the fingers began to ache slightly.Shen Yi put it in his mouth, which would make him feel better, but even though it still hurts, his gaze still persisted on that window.

He still wanted to go outside.I want to pick a lot of flowers, maybe they will have different colors, different shapes, different tastes, maybe some of them are still beautiful without thorns——

Shen Yi thought so.

However, he could not touch the locked window.

That window was like the last barrier between him and the world.Outside the glass window is probably the world he longed for, although he didn't know exactly what he was longing for.

However, every time he had this thought, he would feel scared again.

Probably out of fear of death.

If there is no bread, he will starve to death.

Shen Yi thought, he really couldn't do without this place and everything that man brought him.

Thinking of this, the feeling of wanting to go out gradually calmed down again, and he thought about that man again.

Men are good looking.Although he always had a straight face, Shen Yi still thought he was very good-looking.

It's just that Shen Yi never dared to look at such a good-looking person.

He was inexplicably afraid to see the man's eyes. Those beautiful eyes were so dull that there was almost no emotion, like a deep pool of stagnant water. It seemed that after stepping on it, the pool of stagnant water would submerge the way he came. His whole body was trapped above the stagnant water, which did not allow him the opportunity and direction to leave.

The feeling of standing on the water is very subtle. You will feel that you are about to sink, but in fact you are standing there firmly. The sense of security of weightlessness is gone, so you will not have the courage to walk on the water.

And the man didn't seem to want to see him, so when he looked up inadvertently, the man slapped him hard and looked at him gasping for breath as if he was about to suffocate, and seemed surprised by his actions. He looked at his hand in astonishment, then ran away in a panic.

Even so, he still thought the man was good-looking.He didn't know how to describe the good-looking in his mouth. If he didn't look at those eyes, the man would give him a warm and soft feeling.

Shen Yi thought, he probably forgot something important, otherwise how could he feel this way.

And he really dreamed of many vague figures in many strange dreams.After he felt himself approaching slowly, the moment he was about to see clearly, he immediately fell into the deep sea, and the cold engulfing feeling slowly and tightly covered him, that kind of suffocation I feel that he can't bear it.

He is always awakened by these inexplicable dreams.However, after fully waking up, he would always find that his hands were pinching his neck tightly, his back was arched and his body was rolled up, curling himself up very tightly, without any room to breathe, like a thick small black spots.

Shen Yi stared at the narrow window in a daze, his whole body was so quiet that he hardly breathed.

And when Cen Ye came to this room, it was already evening.The dim color of dusk has already filled his small room, even the cold hard bedboard is glowing with a gentle light.

Shen Yi heard the sound, paused, and turned his head a little bluntly, and saw Cen Yun holding a plate.On top is a small piece of bread.

It must be leftovers.

Shen Yi looked at the obvious tooth marks on it and thought.But still stood up slowly and walked towards the man.He took the plate in his hand reverently with both hands, then squatted down slowly, carefully put the plate on the ground, then picked up the bread and started to gobble it up.

"Shen Yi," Cen Yun folded his arms and leaned against the door, looked down at him condescendingly, with a trace of concern on his expressionless face, he asked, "Are you in pain?"

I don't know why the man asked that, but Shen Yi stopped, his eyes didn't know where to put his eyes, his expression was indifferent, as if he was thinking.After a long time, he shook his head very lightly: "No, sir."

"Have you learned to lie?"

"No, sir."

"Then tell me the truth!" Cen Yun frowned and clicked his tongue, feeling inexplicably irritable, and kicked him hard.

Shen Yi was kicked and rolled around twice effortlessly like a soft pillow.The bread in his hand fell to the ground, rolled in a small circle, and finally stopped beside him.He didn't care about the pain, so he rushed over and grabbed it, nervously protecting his chest, and said in a panic, "It's true, sir.