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

I just handed over all my bank cards just to look handsome, I thought I was careful, and the WeChat account has not been unlocked yet.

Unexpectedly, the old man moved really fast. As soon as he went out, he asked the bank manager to lock all his cards.

Now he is really penniless. Fortunately, he still has a mobile phone, and there is a friend named Chi Mo in the mobile phone.

Luo Zixuan shamelessly asked him to help him buy a plane ticket to Hengshi, and the two came to the hotel where the crew stayed with the same good mood.

Unexpectedly, neither Ye Mu nor Bai Hao could be contacted. When they called them, one of them turned off the phone without answering.

The two simply waited in the corridor. Not long after, Bai Hao appeared at the elevator entrance with a man in his arms.

That person covered his head with clothes, so he couldn't tell who it was, but he was sure that it was a man. The intimate movements of the two made it difficult to see.

Luo Zixuan raised a smirk and looked at Chi Mo's gloomy face, "Brother, you seem green..."

Chi Mo snorted coldly and gave him a wink. Luo Zixuan stepped back knowingly, as if he was watching the show.

"What are you doing?"

"Brother...Brother...It's really you!"

"you've been drinking?"

"It's not me, it's Ye Mu."

"Ye Mu?" Luo Zixuan was leaning against the wall in a posture of eating melons, when he heard the word Ye Mu jump out suddenly.

Damn, the hooded, crooked person just now was actually Ye Mu, and now he was thrown on the ground so mercilessly.

"Baibai, do you want to smother him to death?" Luo Zixuan lifted the coat from his head, Ye Mu's face and neck were terribly red, and his body was full of the smell of alcohol.

This is how much wine he drank. Looking at Ye Mu who was so drunk, Luo Zixuan murmured in his heart, knowing that he had a bad stomach and still drinking, it would be better to hurt you to death tomorrow.

Bai Hao stood beside him, and questioned his face, "Brother Xuan, your face..."

"Oh, it's okay." Luo Zixuan smiled awkwardly, and skillfully found the room card on Ye Mu, "Which room does Ye Mu live in?"

After finally getting Ye Mu onto the bed, after taking off his coat, Luo Zixuan wiped his face with a towel, muttering from time to time.

"It's okay to drink so much wine... If I don't come, who will take care of you, I think you owe it..."

Ye Mu closed his eyes tightly and turned over, murmuring vaguely, "Zixuan..."

"Yeah, I'm here, your uncle... for the sake of calling me by my name after drinking too much, I will forgive you today..."

Looking at his flushed face, Luo Zixuan smiled helplessly.

The next morning Ye Mu woke up thirsty, the hangover headache made him frown unconsciously, he drank a bit too much yesterday, he didn't remember how he came back.

"Hmm..." The person in Hu's arms moved slightly, and soon regained his composure.

Ye Mu suddenly opened his eyes.

Depend on!Why is there someone in my arms!

It couldn't be that he drank too much last night and turned Bai Hao...

No way no way, fuck, it's going to kill me.

Ye Mu slowly looked at the person in his arms, hoo... Fortunately, it wasn't.

While he breathed a sigh of relief, countless question marks appeared in his mind, why is Luo Zixuan here?

Ye Mu's first reaction was that he fell asleep, but the feeling in his arms was so real that he quickly broke his idea.

Looking at Luo Zixuan's exposed shoulders, Ye Mu was about to cover him with the quilt, but just as he pinched the corner of the quilt, he saw scattered scars on his arms. He gently lifted the quilt, and found that the bruises were all over the place. His whole body.

He looked at his face again, only to find that the cheekbone on his left cheek was also bruised and purple.

How did this happen...

Ye Mu was so distressed, he really wanted to wake him up immediately and ask him clearly, but he was sleeping soundly, so he gently covered him with the quilt, lay on his side beside him, and looked at him quietly.

When Luo Zixuan woke up, he looked at the face in front of him and gasped in fright, "Damn, you're going to scare me to death! Why don't you call me when you wake up? Do you have a headache? You drank so much last night. , now I know how uncomfortable it is..."

Looking at Luo Zixuan who was talking endlessly, Ye Mu felt that it was even more unreal. He was ready to separate from him just last night, but he didn't know that this person appeared next to him when he opened his eyes, wearing an inexplicable scars.

Ye Mu touched his face distressedly, and asked softly, "What's the matter with the injury on your body?"

"Oh, this, hehe..." Luo Zixuan smiled and leaned forward, lying on Ye Mu's chest like a gecko, with a proud tone, "This is my military medal, of course, my military medal Zhang naturally has half of you."

What he said was true, if it wasn't for Ye Mu, he probably wouldn't have been beaten so hard.

"Don't be kidding, what's going on?" Ye Mu put his hand on his back and stroked it lightly, for fear that he might touch some of his scars with a little force.

"My engagement with the Xiang family is broken, and... I'm poor now, and I'll have to rely on you to support me in the future." Luo Zixuan deliberately said it lightly, and finally raised his eyebrows proudly.

Ye Mu paused for a moment, and quickly concatenated a general idea in his mind, "Your father did your injury?"

Luo Zixuan nodded, "It's okay, it doesn't hurt, the old man is getting old, and he doesn't have much energy, just making him angry..." Thinking of his father, he suddenly felt a little sad again, "When the old man calms down, you can accompany me home and kneel on the floor ,OK?"

"Okay." Ye Mu didn't have any extra words, but hugged Luo Zixuan even tighter.

Luo Zixuan leaned on Ye Mu's chest, listening to the beating of his heart, he felt extra at ease.

Everything has passed, and now he can finally own Ye Mu in a fair manner, without wearing a hypocritical mask, it feels really good.

"When you finish filming, let's go on a trip, I want to go out and play..."

"it is good……"

"Then where are we going, Switzerland? France? Forget it, let's find an island..."

"it is good……"

"But I still want to visit a red winery in France. I always feel that the wine in my winery is not good, but I have no money. You can buy it for me..."

"it is good……"

"Why are you doing everything well..."

"Everything is fine with you."