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

"Can we talk?"

Bai Hao glanced at the hand on his wrist, then raised his head silently. This person's face seemed to always have the same expression, and he couldn't see any emotions, nor did he know what he wanted to talk about at the moment.

"En." Bai Hao turned his wrist, broke away from his hand and sat on the sofa.

Chi Mo took two bottles of water and put them on the coffee table, and said straight to the point, "Why do you wear earplugs?"

He had noticed this a long time ago, whether he accompanied him to an event, or at the airport, when the accident happened today, he was also wearing earplugs.

Intuition told him that there must be a reason for this earplug.

Bai Hao didn't answer his question directly, but first opened a bottle of water and drank a couple of sips, thinking about the answer to this question in his heart.

Unlike Chi Mo, who gives people a strong sense of distance on the outside, his sense of distance comes from the heart, and he values ​​the sense of boundaries very much. At this moment, the city wall he built in his heart seems to be under threat, and someone is lying on the wall wantonly Prying into his heart, he didn't know what the purpose of this person was, and he didn't know how to deal with it.

He didn't expect the first question to keep him silent for so long, Chi Mo's heart sank, it seemed that he was too anxious, "If you don't want to say..."

"It's nothing, I'm organizing my words." Bai Hao interrupted him, as if he had made a decision.

"I have post-traumatic disorder, which is specifically manifested as the inability to hear noisy human voices and the sound of cars. Fainting is my stress response."

After Bai Hao finished speaking, he raised his bright eyes and looked at Chi Mo. He didn't even tell You Yu about this, but he didn't know why he told him today.

Chi Mo lowered his eyelids and nodded slightly, "So the Tomato Music Festival was also a stressful day, and it wasn't hypoglycemia at all, was it?"

"Yeah." Bai Hao replied with a smile. He didn't intend to deceive people, but he just didn't want to attract other people's attention. He didn't want others to know that he fainted due to stress. It would be troublesome to explain.

Moreover, for a big man, his self-esteem was a little frustrated when he fainted at every turn.

"Are there any other sequelae?"

"Does amnesia count? There are still a few scars." I don't know why Bai Hao feels that Chi Mo's curiosity is a little strong. Seriously speaking, they are familiar with their relationship, but they haven't reached the level of talking about everything. degree.

Seeing him deliberately take the damage caused by the car accident, Chi Mo felt as if a big stone was pressed in his heart, and his chest was tight, "How did the car accident happen? If you feel painful, you don't need to answer."

Bai Hao smiled, "I also want to answer this question for you, but I don't remember what happened at that time, and it doesn't matter whether it hurts or not."

"My first memory is the ceiling of the hospital. I still remember that it was all square grids with silver prints on them. I could hear people talking, but I couldn't move my whole body except my eyeballs."

"At that time, I was like a black hole from outer space. No, it was a white hole, because my memory was blank, and I couldn't do anything except lie down."

"Later, I was transferred to a nursing home, and I was still lying down day after day. Gradually, I could talk. Of course, I could only chat with my nurses. My mother came to the hospital a handful of times, and she was too busy. "

Chi Mo listened quietly, silently holding the water bottle in his hand, Bai Hao's words were very calm, every word was peeling off his layer of protection, layer by layer until the end, holding the dilapidated The kernel, as if saying "Look, this is me".

"Oh, yes, you don't know this, I have a younger brother. No, two, my mother reorganized the family and gave birth to another younger brother when I was lying on the bed and couldn't move. It’s useless, regardless of the danger of my own advanced mother, I gave birth to another trumpet.”

When he said this, Bai Hao's expression changed a bit, it seemed to be mocking and disdainful, which formed a sharp contrast with his innocent face.

Bai Hao's father started his career as a gangster, and unfortunately passed away when he was three years old. As for the cause of his death, Chi Mo, who is a neighbor, is not very clear. There are rumors that he died of illness, or that his enemies sought revenge, no matter what the reason is In the end, all the burdens of the family fell on Bai Mu.

I have to admit that she is a strong woman, a role that many men have to admire. Through her years of hard work, he has gradually washed away the business left by Bai's father and continued to grow, becoming the largest home appliance in the southeast region enterprise.

Chi Mo already knew what Bai Hao said. The information he got was very detailed, and even the younger brother brought by the reorganized family was written on it.

"Sorry, I got off topic." Suddenly realizing that what he said might be a bit boring, Bai Hao lowered his eyebrows and smiled.

"Actually, there's nothing behind it, just daily rehabilitation, and then you will see me now."

Bai Hao brought his most painful days together in one stroke. He didn't want to recall every minute and every second of his recovery. He would rather forget this memory by himself.

Chi Mo forced a smile to respond to him, "Isn't your mother in Nanshi? Why did you come to Beijing?"

Bai Hao looked at him suspiciously, "Don't you know?"

Chi Mo's heart skipped a beat, and he shook his head pretending to be calm.

"It seems that the current investigation is not complete. I grew up in Beijing. You didn't expect it, did you think I was from Nanshi?"

Chi Mo breathed a sigh of relief and kept nodding.

"I just want to come back to this city to see if I can get back some memories."

Can you find my doctor brother, Bai Hao silently said this in his heart.

Hearing this sentence, Chi Mo paused when he drank water, "Do you want to retrieve your memory?"

Bai Hao frowned, "If it were you, wouldn't you want to?"

Chi Mo was silent for a moment, he panicked, he was afraid that when Bai Hao regained his memory, he would remember that he no longer loved him and would leave him, he could no longer bear the pain of losing again.

A hand was stretched out in front of him and shook, and Chi Mo came back to his senses, "The last question, why did you stand in front of me this afternoon?"

Bai Hao raised his eyebrows slightly, standing in front of you?

Is there some misunderstanding? He obviously didn't run away because his legs were weak for a while.

Although he is an assistant, he is not so high-spirited and upright. Of course, when the disaster comes, he will fly on his own.

Chi Mo watched his eyeballs rolling, not knowing what was going on in his little head, and before he could answer, Gu Zi leaned closer, and the distance between the two suddenly shrank.

"The next time you encounter danger, remember to hide behind me."

Bai Hao's eyes widened, his body unconsciously leaned back, his Adam's apple rolled nervously, and he nodded his head mysteriously, "Mmm..."

Chi Mo gently rubbed his hair, and sat back to his original place, "Is there nothing you want to ask me?"

Bai Hao collected himself, "What happened that afternoon?"

In fact, he wanted to ask when he came out of the bathroom, but when he thought of Chi Mo's expression at that time, he wished he could swallow that girl alive, so he suppressed the words again.

"That person is a fan of Peng Zheyan. This time I won the award. She thinks that I have robbed her of the honor of being the head of her family. She heard that pouring blood on a person can make him unlucky, so she..."

Bai Hao couldn't calm down after hearing this, "Black dog blood? That dog is too pitiful."

Is the current fans so crazy about criticizing? It's not up to Chi Mo to decide whether to win the award. She should go to the judging committee to trouble her. What kind of trick is pouring blood on people? I really don't know what she thinks.

Chi Mo narrowed his eyes slightly, looking a little unconvinced, "Aren't I pitiful for dogs?"

Bai Hao smiled unnaturally. It was so awkward when he said these words, like a puppy fighting for favor, or a little wolf dog, wagging its tail crazily, hoping to get the owner's attention.

"What do you compare to a dog?"

"Uh..." Chi Mo's face was covered with black lines visible to the naked eye.

After speaking, Bai Hao felt that he seemed to have said the wrong thing, and added, "I mean, you can't compare with a dog."

Chi Mo smiled slightly, and thought to himself, it's more pleasing to the eye when you don't speak.