After amnesia, she and her top-notch ex-boyfriend went on a variety show

For the past two days, Bai Hao always leaves early and returns late, You Yu has doubts. Their order business is basically about three hours, and they will not see people for such a long time.

When he saw the one hundred orders in the background today, his curiosity was even more aroused.

The first thing Bai Hao did when he entered the door was to change out of Chi Mo's clothes. After looking at the washing instructions, both of them needed to be dry-cleaned, so he had to take them to the dry cleaner tomorrow.

You Yu leaned against the door, looked at the strange clothes that had been replaced, and said jokingly, "Dear little Haohao, is there something wrong with you? Hurry up and tell me the truth."

Bai Hao nodded without hesitation, "Well, I was about to tell you."

As Chi Mo's assistant, he probably can't take care of her boyfriend's blind box, and he plans to hand over the shop to You Yu.

You Yu's eyes sparkled, and he nodded sharply.

Bai Hao frowned slightly, wondering if this person's mind was twisted again.

After avoiding the seriousness and explaining what happened lightly, Bai Hao patted You Yu on the shoulder, "From now on, you will take orders by yourself, thank you for your hard work."

You Yu digested the information he had just heard, and tilted his head suspiciously, "This person is so strange, he just asked you to be his assistant? He only asked you to be his assistant when he placed a hundred orders? Are you sure you're not the assistant's boyfriend?"

"Well, I'm sure."

Thinking back on the past two days with Chi Mo, it seemed that he didn't like him very much, with a cold attitude and a cold expression. Thinking of this, Bai Hao nodded affirmatively.

You Yu turned his brain with a small core and said to himself, "That's really a weird person."

I always thought it was weird that I didn't go to the application website to find an assistant, but came to the blind box boyfriend shop, and only Bai Hao, a hollow person, couldn't see the tricks.

Seeing Bai Hao packing his luggage for going out tomorrow, You Yu reminded, "Don't forget your ID card, you fool."

"right."

Bai Hao hurriedly took out his ID card and put it into the small bag that he was going to carry tomorrow.

Before going to bed, Bai Hao received a call from his mother.

"If I don't call you, you don't know how to call me. Have you forgotten that you still have my mother?"

The voice on the other end of the phone was as strong as usual, Bai Hao tilted his head slightly, keeping a distance from the receiver.

"Mom, if you want me to go home, then don't talk about it. If there are other things, I can chat with you."

Bai Hao lay flat on the bed, stretched out his hand to grab the air, obviously absent-minded about the phone call.

There was a pause on the other end of the phone, "Do you have money to spend?"

Bai Hao chuckled, and sure enough, he had a sharp mouth and a bean curd heart, "Yes, yes, I can already make money by myself."

"Then when you returned to Beijing... did you remember anything?"

Bai Hao's fingers stopped in the air, "No..."

The other end of the phone seemed relieved, and his tone became more gentle, "Have you gone to the hospital for regular check-ups?"

Since the car accident five years ago, Bai Hao has been left with dizzy sequelae, and he would faint at any time or place.

Especially the noisy voices and car noises, I went to the hospital to find out nothing, so I had to be attributed to post-traumatic sequelae by the doctor.

"Yes, the hospital is almost becoming my second home. I am doing well recently, and the follow-up examinations are also very punctual."

Bai Hao babbled nonsense that since he left home, he had fainted twice, but he used hypoglycemia to comfort the people around him, and he didn't want to go to a place like a hospital.

"Hey, come back. You see that you didn't think of anything when you went to Beijing. Why don't you come back? Mom can feel more at ease by my side."

Bai Hao pursed his lips, "Ms. Liu, if you tell me his name, you can meet me earlier."

The other end of the phone seemed to have been brushed against the scales, and the voice gradually became irritable, "Hey, am I too used to you, you ran to Beijing without saying a word, do you know how worried my mother is, I know You want to find that person, but after so many years, he might have forgotten you long ago, don't wishful thinking..."

Bai Hao took a deep breath, and mercilessly hung up the phone.

He knew that every time Ms. Liu called, the two of them would end up breaking up. Without thinking about it, he set an alarm clock and fell asleep.

Early the next morning, Bai Hao showed up at Chi Mo's house. His task was to wake Chi Mo up within the specified time and catch an early flight to the Imperial Capital to attend the Tomato Music Festival.

Looking at the full schedule in a single day, Bai Hao secretly sighed that the life of an artist is so tight, what time does he wake up, what time does he have breakfast, what time does rehearsal, everything is clearly marked.

The dark space in the living room exuded the atmosphere of deep sleep, Bai Hao approached the bedroom on tiptoe, and knocked lightly on the door.

No response...

"It's useless to knock on the door. You have to go in and wake him up. Brother Chi gets up very angry, so be careful." Xiaolu's instructions before going upstairs echoed in his ears.

Bai Hao took a deep breath, opened the door and walked in. Chi Mo lay sideways on the bed with his back facing him. Under the dark light, he could only vaguely see a human figure under the quilt.

"Brother Chi, wake up, it's six o'clock." Bai Hao walked to the side of the bed and called tentatively.

The person on the bed remained indifferent as if sealed away.

"Wake up..."

"Brother Chi, wake up."

"It's time, it's time to get up."

Bai Hao gradually increased the volume, but the person on the bed remained motionless, as if blocking his voice.

"Isn't it dead..."

Bai Hao knelt on the bed, stretched out a finger, ready to probe his breath.

"fine……"

Feeling the hot and humid breath sprayed on his fingers, Bai Hao breathed a sigh of relief.

Suddenly a hot hand came up, and Bai Hao trembled in fright.

"Don't be noisy..."

Chi Mo just held his hand like this, turned over, and faced Bai Hao face to face.

His eyes were still closed, his feather-like eyelashes trembled slightly, his exposed shoulder muscles were tight and well-proportioned, and he could feel the strong hormonal attack even through the quilt.

Chi Mo's body temperature was transmitted through the palm of his hand, and Bai Hao tried to pull his hand back, but it was held even tighter.

"do not move……"

The half-asleep and half-awake voice was full of temptation, and Bai Hao really obediently let him hold it like this. Looking at his sleeping face, it seemed that he was not so aggressive when he was asleep.

Bai Hao just knelt beside him and admired Chi Mo's sleeping face.

This nose must have been padded, why is it so high, like a small hill.

This mouth looks soft and waxy, very kissable.

I don't know why I have this idea, he has no experience of kissing anyone, at least not in his memory, but Chi Mo's lips hooked him to think so.

"Does it look good?"

The sudden voice brought Bai Hao back to his senses. Facing Shang Chi Mo's deep eyes, he subconsciously withdrew his hand and hurriedly rolled off the bed.

"Brother Chi, you're awake, it's time to get up, Brother Li and the others are waiting downstairs."

Seeing the back of Chi Mo running out of the bedroom in a panic, the corners of Chi Mo's mouth curled slightly, and he lifted the quilt.