After losing his memory, he was chased by his green tea ex-boyfriend

It was one afternoon that Qi Fengyu realized that Mu Shaoai was pursuing him.

Senior high school students in public schools don’t have a lunch break, and they only have an hour’s break at noon. The best choice after lunch is to take a nap on the table.

Qi Fengyu also has this habit.

What is different from other students is that due to lack of sleep, he will sleep very deeply during the "nap" time, and will not wake up until the class bell rings.

At noon that day, Qi Fengyu couldn't fall asleep, but he didn't want to waste the rare sleep time, so he didn't get up, and just lay there straight, forcing himself to sleep.

He couldn't wait for the sleepy bug, but he did wait for a little fox who couldn't hide the fox's tail.

A white hand belonging to a young man, with two fingers imitating the posture of walking, gradually approached from the other side of the table inch by inch.

Qi Fengyu saw this scene from the gap below his elbow, his back tensed slightly.

He held his breath and remained motionless.

The hand stayed beside him for a while, hesitating for a long time, and in the end, still unable to resist the temptation, it gently landed on the back of his hand with an extremely gentle force that was afraid of waking him up.

Like a snowflake, falling from the sky, melting on the skin.

Mu Shaoai has never worked since he was a child, and his palms are very delicate and soft. They rest on the back of his hands, like cotton candy with warmth, but he thought Qi Fengyu was in a deep sleep, so he dawdled shamelessly.

For a while, he used the soft flesh of his palm to press Qi Fengyu's protruding knuckles, and for a while, he poked his soft tiger's mouth with his thin fingers, but he couldn't calm down for a second.

Qi Fengyu's eyes widened, and his whole body tensed up stiffly. If it wasn't for the loose school uniform jacket, Mu Shaoai would definitely have discovered it.

He didn't know why his heart was beating so fast, and why Mu Shaoai did such a thing, but he instinctively continued to pretend to be asleep, wanting to see what else he would do...

Seeing that he was sleeping so soundly and had no tendency to wake up at all, Mu Shaoai became more presumptuous, and even hummed a song happily.

It's just a hand movement, but that's it.

His palm rested on the back of Qi Fengyu's hand, without any further movement, as if just such a small touch satisfied him.

The tune he hummed went from here to there, and he couldn't tell what he was singing, but Qi Fengyu's heart was beating with the music.

He couldn't sleep anymore.

Qi Fengyu breathed slowly, not wanting Mu Shaoai to find out that he was awake, but all kinds of memories flashed through his mind in a mess.

He reacted belatedly, the little fox... seemed to be pursuing him.

But if Mu Shaoai was pursuing him...then why didn't he confess?

Qi Fengyu didn't understand.

Later, the conversation he overheard by accident solved the doubts in his heart.

He heard that Mu Shaoai was refusing to let him help the little girl who sent him a love letter.

He said that Qi Fengyu must study hard, get into a good university, and not be disturbed by anyone or anything.

For Qi Fengyu now, the college entrance examination is the only important thing.

Qi Fengyu seemed to understand why the young man wanted to be close to him so much, but he didn't say anything.

It is because you care enough that you can endure.

The indescribable tenderness in his heart suddenly gave birth to the urge to rush forward and hug him.

But the truth is, he stood there as rooted, motionless.

Because he knew that Mu Shaoai was right.

It was this impossible step that made Qi Fengyu truly understand what he was going to do.

He must be admitted to a good university, embark on the road with the greatest possibility of success, and then move forward step by step to strengthen himself until he can bear the responsibilities that are on his shoulders.

In the past, this responsibility referred to his mother, but now, there is another person who treats him sincerely.

He could see that Mu Shaoai's family was unusual, and he also understood that only if he was good enough could he be closer to Mu Shaoai.

He leaned against the back door of the classroom and made up his mind.

On the day when the college entrance examination results are released, no matter whether Mu Shaoai will come to him on his own initiative or not, he will ask Mu Shaoai out and tell him, I accept your confession.

It was impossible for him to let go.

Qi Fengyu has been paying attention to Mu Shaoai's news all the time. After he knew that Mu Shaoai had returned to China, he hurried to Shengjing, wanting to appear in front of him as the heir of the Qi family and surprise him.

...the result is that he is self-righteous.

When he saw Mu Shaoai, the young man with increasingly mature facial features had his handsome young lover in his arms, and walked past him talking and laughing, without even noticing his existence.

If he hadn't been persuaded by the housekeeper with the excuse of "Young Master Mu must have thought that the Young Master was dead when he was planning to take action against the Mu family, you see, his little lovers all have the shadow of the Young Master", what's more, Shang Mu Jingzhou did investigate "Yu Feng"'s death, so he reluctantly believed it.

However, even knowing that Mu Shaoai thought he was dead, Qi Fengyu still hated him for finding a double lover, wishing he could break the little bastard's legs with his own hands and lock him in a place that only he knew...

The housekeeper tried hard to persuade him for a long time, presenting the facts and reasoning, and the fact that the Qi family had just stabilized not long ago, and confronting the Mu family would only give others a chance to take advantage of it, so Qi Fengyu had no choice but to extinguish the darkness in his heart idea.

Since it is impossible to get Mu Shaoai with the strength of the Qi family, Qi Fengyu decided to change his mind - as long as the little bastard walks into the cage willingly... that's all right?

The housekeeper was already tired of persuading him, and he had seen Qi Fengyu's tricks, rather than letting him drag the entire Qi family into trouble, he would rather let him go out and do some stupid things himself, so he pinched his nose and admitted.

So there was the [-]th-line former actor "Qi Fengyu", a fake identity that Zhao Ran couldn't find out, the president of Star Entertainment who wanted to unspoken rules for Qi Fengyu, and a "Qi Fengyu" sent to Mu Shaoai. Reunion".

Some people like it and some people hate it.

But from the moment he "sent" himself to Mu Shaoai's side, everything gradually got out of control.

Qi Fengyu rubbed his aching head, pulling himself away from the memory.

He turned on his phone and checked the time.

It was past ten o'clock, and Mu Shaoai should have gone to work in the company long ago.

...I didn't even leave him a message, and I don't know if I'm angry.

Thinking of how messed up he was with Mu Shaoai last night, Qi Fengyu felt a little guilty.

However, thinking of Mu Shaoai's reaction that was almost a response, he felt that it would be better to be shameless.

Otherwise, who knows when he will be able to take this crucial step, allowing him to confirm Mu Shaoai's intentions.

When he went downstairs with his slippers on, Qi Fengyu was still a little absent-minded.

He hadn't eaten for twelve hours, was starving, and wondered what else was in the fridge.

There was an unexpected figure sitting in the living room on the first floor.

For some reason, Mu Shaoai didn't go to work, but sat on the sofa, drinking coffee and reading a book leisurely.

Qi Fengyu: "...why didn't you go to work?"

Subconsciously, he took out his phone and glanced at it, confirming that today is indeed a working day.

Mu Shaoai looked up and saw that his hair was messed up, a teasing smile appeared on his face: "Are you sober? Do you remember what you did last night?"

Qi Fengyu: "..."

Going drunk or something, although you can eat all you can eat tofu, it's really a bit embarrassing.

Qi Fengyu ignored him, walked into the kitchen on his own, warmed up the siu mai that Mu Shaoai left for him, made another cup of coffee with sugar, and then returned to the dining table with the things.

And Mu Shaoai had already sat across the table. He crossed his hands on the table and rested his chin on the table to look at Qi Fengyu, "You don't remember what happened last night?"

He was full of interest, it was rare to see Qi Fengyu's embarrassment, and he didn't intend to let him go so easily.

Qi Fengyu didn't want to fulfill his wish, ate breakfast in silence, and acted deaf on the spot.

The more he kept secret about this matter, the more Mu Shaoai wanted to tease him.

"After you got drunk last night, you hugged me and kept acting like a baby. You refused to leave me. You also said that I helped you pay off your father's debt. There is no way to repay your kindness. You would rather smash yourself to pieces to repay me... ..." He smiled provocatively, and opened his mouth: "There is no need for repayment, why don't you ask brother to come and listen?"

--"behave in a spoiled manner"?

Qi Fengyu almost laughed angrily at him, thinking that Mu Shaoai's butt was itching again.

Thinking of the slap last night, Qi Fengyu's palms began to itch.

It's a pity that now that he's sober, reason has the upper hand, so he doesn't dare to act recklessly.

...It's just a pity that I didn't play a few more times at that time, so as to remember the soft feel of the elastic.

His eyes flicked over Mu Shaoai's exposed skin like a knife, and then revealed a trace of hunger that couldn't be concealed, which took root in Mu Shaoai's collarbone.

There is a distinct bluish-purple patch on fair skin.

Qi Fengyu covered his eyes with the movement of drinking coffee, and deliberately asked in a guilty tone: "I don't remember what you said, but I... didn't force you to do anything you don't want?"

These words awakened certain memories in Mu Shaoai that disturbed him for a whole night, and he subconsciously reached out his hand to block it on his collarbone.

It's okay if he doesn't block it, Qi Fengyu confirmed that it was indeed the hickey he sucked out last night.

I don't know how much strength Qi Fengyu used last night, the hickey didn't even seem to disappear after one night.

Seeing that Qi Fengyu noticed the hickey, Mu Shaoai maintained a forced calm on his face, but his ears were a little red.

His eyes fluttered awkwardly, and then swept over the bloody scab on Qi Fengyu's cheek, and immediately, the crimson color climbed to his cheek along the base of his ear.

That should be his first kiss.

Qi Fengyu admired his wonderful performance enough, swallowed the remaining siu mai on the plate, suppressed the restless emotions in his heart, and asked seriously: "You said last night that losing those friends from the past will make you a little sad, Is this perfunctory to me, or...?"

What he really wanted to know was whether this had something to do with the reason why Mu Shaoai fell ill...?

Hearing this question, Mu Shaoai froze suddenly, and the spring on his face quickly faded.

He lowered his head and looked down, twisting his fingers awkwardly.

Qi Fengyu's gaze fell on him, giving him an uncomfortable feeling of being ripped apart.

He bit his lower lip tightly, and the color of his originally tender lips turned pale. Just when Qi Fengyu thought he couldn't get the answer, he responded very softly: "...it's the truth."

He never thought of lying to him, but he really couldn't get used to opening his heart.

Mu Shaoai clenched his fingers even harder, and lowered his head deeply, letting the fallen hair cover half of his face and trembling eyes, and even his breathing became short of breath.

Mu Shaoai was willing to face this problem frankly, which made Qi Fengyu's face look happy, but the next moment, Mu Shaoai's instinctive resistance pierced Qi Fengyu's heart fiercely, making him unable to bear to continue to force him.

It is no use escaping from his illness.

Qi Fengyu knew this, and also realized that he might be the only person who could make him open his heart.

But if he knew it, he just couldn't bear it.

Silence spread silently.

Looking at the bloodless little face, Qi Fengyu recalled his vivid face flushed with shame last night, his heart suddenly softened, he sighed silently, and gave up his plan to continue to persecute.

He has plenty of time, so he can spend it slowly, and he is not in a hurry to untie Mu Shaoai's knot right now.

Qi Fengyu pushed the finished coffee cup aside, calmed down, and asked, "You didn't go to work today, do you have any other arrangements?"

Mu Shaoai also heaved a sigh of relief when he didn't continue to ask, and his tense shoulders relaxed.

Mu Shaoai raised his head, his eyes were shining, and he looked expectant.

"I want to take you to meet someone."