After rebirth, I got hypermemory

After Rong Yu had taken all the pills and vitamins he was supposed to take, Yan Xiao put the pill boxes and bottles scattered on the bed back into plastic bags.

He sat on the edge of the bed with his head down, holding the plastic bag in one hand, and picked up a box of medicines with the other hand, took a look at it, put it in the plastic bag again, and carefully cleaned up the mess of medicines.

After putting all the medicines in, fasten the plastic bags tightly and place them neatly on the bedside table.

Rong Yu kept looking at him.

The light swooped down from above, casting a soft light on Yan Xiao's deep and stern facial features. His eye sockets and bridge of nose were extraordinarily three-dimensional against the ground, and his long eyelashes flickered slightly, which looked extraordinarily fragile under the soft light.

The silly hair on the top of Yan Xiao's head followed the movements of his hands little by little, and Rong Yu felt a feeling of holding a small furry animal in his hands.He just wanted to raise his hand to rub it, but it happened that Yan Xiao got up to take the medicine at this time, so he had to withdraw his hand pretending nothing happened.

After taking the medicine, Yan Xiao sat back, "Honey, are you feeling better? Is your head no longer dizzy?"

"Well," Rong Yu nodded, "much better."

"The medicine I bought is okay." Yan Xiao laughed.

More like a little furry animal.Rong Yu looked up at him, opened his arms, "Come here and give me a hug."

"Eh?" Yan Xiao continued to laugh, "Why do you want to hug me all of a sudden?"

"It's not all of a sudden, I've been thinking about it all the time." Rong Yu stretched his arms a little further.

So Yan Xiao plunged into Rong Yu's arms, "Think about it when you're drunk?"

Rong Yu finally covered the top of Yan Xiao's head with his palm, rubbed it vigorously, and rubbed his chin against the top of Yan Xiao's head, "When did I get drunk?"

"Huh?" Yan Xiao turned to look at Rong Yu, "Aren't you drunk?" Facing Rong Yu's beautiful peach blossom eyes, with a smile on his face, he immediately understood, "Yeah, are you not drunk?" Drunk, how could my husband be drunk?"

So cute and so understanding, Rong Yu raised his chin unbearably itchy, lowered his head and kissed it.

The kiss was very gentle, like a silent apology.

Yan Xiao raised his arm and hooked Rong Yu with his backhand, wanting to deepen the belated kiss.Eyes closed, chin raised high, neck tensed like a greedy little chick.

Rong Yu stroked his face and kissed him.Obviously only angry for a few hours, but it seems that they have been apart for a long, long time. I can't bear to see Yan Xiao's cautious and submissive look again, and I want to let him go and hold him in my heart.

The strength of the kiss was getting stronger and stronger, Rong Yu couldn't help but let out a "hmm", which was different from the voice when he was indulging in it, Yan Xiao opened his eyes after hearing this, and left his lips, "What's wrong?"

The small cut on Rong Yu's lip opened again, the one bitten by Yan Xiao.

Yan Xiao looked at him distressedly, reached out to touch him, it was as light as a feather, "I'm sorry...can you apply some medicine?"

"No, it will be fine tomorrow morning." Rong Yu still caressed Yan Xiao's face, curled his fingers, and traced the contours of his face over and over again.

"Isn't it really necessary?"

"No need. You broke it last time, didn't it heal quickly?" Rong Yu asked, "Did you apply medicine?"

"No medicine, it's fine on its own," Yan Xiao said.

"That's fine, it's fine," Rong Yu hugged him closer to his arms, "Yan Xiao, let's have a good chat about the issue of publicity and non-publicity."

Yan Xiao nodded, "Okay, we should have a good chat." Then he grabbed Rong Yu's hand, passed his fingers through the gaps between his fingers, palm to palm, and asked after thinking, "Eh? Why are you calling me by my name?"

"What? Oh," Rong Yu smiled, "Because this matter is very important to me, I want to be more serious, can you? Little husband."

"Well, it's fine, you can call me whatever you want," Yan Xiao said, "I'm just...you suddenly called my name, I'm afraid you will say something bad."

"What's going on in your head?" Rong Yu kissed the top of Yan Xiao's head, "What bad things can I say to you?"

"How do I know?" Yan Xiao sniffed, "You treated me like that in front of your colleagues just now, I wasn't prepared for it at all, I was almost dying of pain."

Rong Yu couldn't be tough anymore, and tightened his arms around Yan Xiao, hooked his head and touched his face with his lips, "This is what you asked for, and we don't disclose our relationship."

"Don't misinterpret my meaning here, okay?" Yan Xiao lowered his eyes and played with the fingers that were tightly clenched together and couldn't tell who was who.

"Did I misunderstand?" Rong Yu asked.

"Heh—" Yan Xiao rolled his eyes at Rong Yu from across the air.

The two of them hugged for a while, half lying and half sitting, their fingers intertwined, sweating slightly where their backs and chests touched, Yan Xiao moved in front.

"Let's start talking, why don't you stop talking?" He turned around and asked Rong Yu.

"Let's take a shower first, and lie down on the bed to chat after washing. I smell of alcohol and sweat, sticky and uncomfortable." Rong Yu said.

"How can there be a smell of alcohol?" Yan Xiao rubbed back, grabbed Rong Yu's T-shirt and stuck it to the tip of his nose, "It does smell a little, let's go and take a shower."

After speaking, he let go of Rong Yu's hand, got off the bed, and stood barefoot beside the bed.

Rong Yu followed behind, and slowly got off the bed. After putting on the slippers, he saw Yan Xiao's bare feet, "Where are your shoes?"

"I was in a hurry when I came back from buying medicine just now. I didn't wear it. I'll put it on now." Yan Xiao walked out after finishing speaking.

Rong Yu pulled her back by the wrist, "Here, wear mine." He pushed the slippers to Yan Xiao's feet with his feet.

Seeing Yan Xiao stuffing his feet into his slippers obediently, Rong Yu pointed to the closet, "Take out your pajamas, I'll go put on your shoes, and I'll wait for you in the bathroom." After finishing speaking, he walked out of the bedroom.

"Oh." Yan Xiao opened the wardrobe door familiarly, pulled out two sets of short-sleeved shorts, put them on his arms, and walked to the bathroom with his slippers.

Before going out of the door, he came back again, stooped like a thief and opened the drawer of the bedside table, took out a small plastic bag from it, brought it up to his eyes and glanced, um, there was everything there should be.Satisfied, he stuffed the small plastic bag into his trouser pocket, and walked into the bathroom uncontrollably.

The bathroom door was ajar, waiting for Yan Xiao, who opened the door and entered.

The shower in the shower room has been turned on by Rong Yu, the sizzling water splashes all over the wall, the bathroom is filled with half-white hot air, and there is a thin and strong figure that is almost as white as the hot air, facing his back he.

Yan Xiao closed the door behind his back and locked it, first put the clean clothes on the outer shelf, and then undressed himself, the sliver of clarity in his mind made him remember to hold the plastic bag in his hand, and stepped into the shower room.

Rong Yu knew that Yan Xiao had come in, but he didn't hear him speak. His little husband must have some bad intentions.So he pursed his lips and smiled, raising his arms to wash his hair as if he didn't know anything.

The muscles with obvious lines rise and fall with the movement of Rong Yu raising his hand... Tsk tsk tsk, blatantly seductive, every hook is accurate.

Yan Xiao sticks behind him without delay, first hangs the small plastic bag in his hand on the hook, and doesn't idle the other hand, touching it skillfully.

"Fuck," Rong Yu turned to look at Yan Xiao with a smile, "Is there no prelude at all?"

"What prelude?" Yan Xiao kissed behind his ear, "Haven't you been teasing enough in the car?"

Rong Yu bit his lip and hummed uncontrollably.

"Who the hell is not flirting? Hmm?" Yan Xiao rubbed Rong Yu lightly, using his lips, hands, breath, and those provocative words...

Rong Yu stuck in front of Yan Xiao, almost collapsed into a handful of water.

Yan Xiao hugged him tightly, Rong Yu raised his head and leaned on Yan Xiao's broad shoulders, his peach blossom eyes were half-closed, his eyes were blushing...

The throbbing was carried away by the water flow, and the redness at the end of Yan Xiao's eyes was reflected all over his body.

Rong Yu frowned and responded impatiently, this time he really couldn't stand up.Yan Xiao lifted him up to hide in the mist in the bathroom...

The tide was receding, the waves were slow, Yan Xiao hugged Rong Yu in his arms, kissed him, raised the corner of his mouth and asked him, "Am I good?"

Rong Yu didn't speak.

"Can we talk later?" Yan Xiao patted him on the back.

"Why can't we talk?" Rong Yu asked.

"I'm afraid you're tired." Yan Xiao rubbed Rong Yu's waist.

"Are you tired?" Rong Yu didn't answer directly.

"I'm not tired, I can still come, come?" Yan Xiao hugged Rong Yu tightly.

His arrogance is so high that even the water in the shower can't quench his arrogance.

Rong Yu opened his eyes, "Are you okay?"

"Okay," Yan Xiao was excited, "Come again." He said while pushing Rong Yu against the wall.

After pressing the person against the wall, Yan Xiao triumphantly raised Rong Yu's chin, "Come on, let the master love you again." He kissed him without saying a word.

As soon as his lips touched Yan Xiao felt dizzy, the slippery tiles hurt his back, almost instantly, Yan Xiao was clamped by Rong Yu's hands, and pressed high on the tiles above his head, the two of them were upside down direction.

As if he didn't react, he blinked blankly, "Huh?"

Rong Yu looked down at him and smiled, "Master, does it hurt?"

"You're lying." Yan Xiao finally understood his situation, struggled a bit, but earned himself a big blush.

The current posture made Yan Xiao more frank, he couldn't break free, and couldn't hide, he bit his lip tightly and was about to cry.

It was definitely not because she was shy and wanted to cry, but because she felt like being coaxed by Rong Yu.

Obviously Rong Yu was so soft just now, but now he is full of aggressiveness, like a completely different person, making Yan Xiao doubt his own skills inexplicably.

His self-esteem was hurt, but his body reacted, and he just forced his tears out.

"What's the matter?" Rong Yu didn't know his twists and turns, but also wondered if it hurt someone's wrist, so he let go of his hand, pinched it in his hand and rubbed his wrist, "I Did you cry before you did anything?"

Yan Xiao sucked his nose hard, drawing back his tears, "I ask you a very serious question."

"What serious question to ask now, is it willing to be serious now?" Rong Yu lowered his eyes, circled two fingers, and flicked them.

When he wanted to continue doing it, Yan Xiao slapped him away and frowned, "Are you serious just now? Or did you just pretend to make me happy?"

Rong Yu: ...What kind of bullshit is this serious question.

"I think you're just pretending." Yan Xiao said, "Otherwise you wouldn't be so lively now."

"Then what should I do?" Rong Yu didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

This still caught Yan Xiao's question, and when his face and neck were already red, he actually started to think about this question seriously.

The red Yan Xiao is so cute, Rong Yu swallowed hard, didn't have time to wait for Yan Xiao to figure it out, and held his face, "Should I be humming, and then continue to be ravaged by you ?”

"Ah?" Yan Xiao felt that this seemed unreasonable.

"Ah" Rong Yu kissed the lips before they were closed, and then the left leg was lifted up...

On Rong Yu's back is one left and one right, as if he just had a fight with someone.