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

The water from the shower gushed down, and Chi Mozai lay in the bathtub, with one arm hanging naturally, and the shirt on his body was wet and stuck to his proud chest muscles.

What kind of ghost scene is this? This person doesn't even take off his clothes in the shower.

Bai Hao first turned off the shower, then pushed Chi Mo's shoulder, "Hey, you don't want to sleep here, do you?"

Chi Mo's whole body was drenched, he barely opened his eyes, checked the person next to him, and nodded slowly, "Good night..."

Good night you bastard.

Let him sleep like this, he will definitely catch a cold tomorrow morning, Bai Hao is going to take off his wet clothes first, but he took off his shirt after a few times.

But these pants... Forget it, good guys make it to the end.

As soon as Bai Hao put his hand on the metal buckle on Chi Mo's belt, a pair of hot hands grabbed his wrist.

"Do not touch me……"

"Uh..." The ghost wants to touch you, Bai Hao's patience has already been worn down by him, if he can, he really wants to let go.

"Huh—" He breathed a sigh of relief, and Bai Hao put on a false smile, "Brother, be good, take off your clothes, it's all wet."

Before he could take any further action, a strong force came from his wrist, and one fell into the bathtub with an unstable center of gravity, and fell heavily on Chi Mo's body, his forehead hit the edge of the bathtub with a "bang".

"It hurts." Bai Hao frowned, grinning and feeling a little pain on his lower lip.

What a crime he did.

"Did you hit it?" Chi Mo raised Bai Hao's chin in a panic, and rubbed his forehead for him, "I'm sorry, does it hurt?"

Chi Mo caressed the scar on his forehead, blowing on it from time to time, with a distressed expression.

Bai Hao lay on his hot chest, feeling the powerful heartbeat. At this moment, he didn't know whether to cry or laugh. It was obvious that he was rubbing the left side, but he was rubbing the right side.

"It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt, get up quickly."

It's all right now, and his clothes are wet too.

Chi Mo's blurred eyes moved to Bai Hao's lips, and he gently wiped the blood scab with his finger, "You, why is it broken?"

Bai Hao shook off his hand and said angrily, "I was bitten by a dog."

Chi Mo's eyes widened, looking angry, trying to get up from the bathtub, "Which dog? I'll bite it back for you."

Bai Hao couldn't help laughing out loud, with a beautiful dimple on his face.

There is really nothing to do with him.

"That dog is drunk, and I don't know as much as him."

Chi Mo frowned, and his slow movements looked like a dementia, "Dog, still drinking? Heh... this dog is so wild."

Bai Hao smiled, it was quite wild.

"Okay, okay, get up quickly."

Bai Hao's laborious Chi Mo dragged him to the washstand, letting him lean there so that he could take off his pants, "Stand up obediently."

"Yes, dear, raise your leg, yes, the other one."

Bai Hao coaxed Chi Mo like a child, and finally stripped him clean, so clean that he didn't dare to look at him directly.

What kind of giant is this? It hurts my self-esteem to be a man.

Chi Mo's crooked body gradually slid down, and Bai Hao, who was about to leave to get a bath towel, had to come over and hug him again.

Originally, I wanted to wrap him up with a bath towel, but forget it, just cover him with a quilt on the bed, he really didn't have any extra strength left.

"Hey!"

Bai Hao put him on the bed with the last bit of strength, picked up the corner of the quilt and covered him like something dirty.

You're done...

"Don't go." Chi Mo stretched out a hand and held Bai Hao's trouser leg tightly, causing him to almost kneel on the ground.

Why is this person so clingy when he's drunk? What else is he doing!

Bai Hao broke Chi Mo's fingers with his hands, trying to break through them one by one, but just as he opened his other big hand, he grabbed his hand.

"Please don't go..." Chi Mo's voice was weak and trembling, as if begging, "Please..."

Bai Hao stared at the person on the bed in a daze, Chi Mo's eyes seemed to be covered with water vapor, and once he lost the sharpness of the past, he looked more like a wounded kitten than a tiger.

After a moment of silence, Bai Hao sat down on the side of the bed in a panic, "What's wrong with you?"

Chi Mo actually cried, he just saw a crystal clear teardrop passing by the corner of his eye, wet the pillow.

"Don't leave me...I..." Chi Mo's words were very difficult, every word was mixed with a strong nasal sound, as if he was about to use up all his strength, "Without you, me, I can't breathe..."

Chi Mo raised an arm over his eyes, but he couldn't see his expression, only the pool of tears that deepened infinitely by the pillow, and the trembling Adam's apple.

Bai Hao was completely panicked. He had never seen such a fragile Chi Mo. Those tears were like ripples on the surface of a calm lake, silent but with waves.

What's wrong with him? Could it be possible that drinking brought back his sadness?

Bai Hao remembered that song, could it be that he regarded himself as a dead lover?

"I didn't leave, and I didn't want to leave just now." He just wanted to go to the kitchen to get him a glass of water. He was so drunk that he didn't plan to go home, so he just thought about spending the night on the sofa.

Seeing him like this now, Bai Hao didn't know how to comfort him for a while, so he could only pat the back of his hand lightly.

"Can you... love me again..."

I don't know why this sentence made Bai Hao's heart jump, and the next second his heart felt as if it was torn apart.

This was the first time he felt distressed. He didn't know why he lay beside Chi Mo, and he didn't know why he hugged him. He just wanted to give him a hug at this time to calm his anxiety. heart of.

"Love you, I will always love you."

When the words came out, Bai Hao was stunned for a moment, even if it was comforting, there is no need to say this sentence.

Chi Mo turned over and looked at Bai Hao face to face. There were still obvious tear stains on his face, his eyelashes were stained with tears, and separated in clusters. His deep eyebrows looked extremely pitiful at this moment.

Bai Hao forced a smile, and wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, "I'm here..."

Chi Mo's showing weakness at this moment made Bai Hao even more curious, wondering what kind of unforgettable relationship it was, which could make such a man have such a helpless expression.

He didn't want to ask, and he didn't dare to ask, he was afraid that the scar would be uncovered, and he was afraid of seeing Chi Mo's wounded heart.

That heart might already be riddled with holes and dripping with blood, but he disguised it so well that he couldn't see it at all.

Bai Hao caressed his back gently, "I'm here, I won't leave."

As if taking a reassurance, Chi Mo slowly closed his eyes. He was too tired. The feelings that had been suppressed in his heart for so many years were finally released today.

For a moment, all his strength was drained, like a deflated ball, he could only quietly stay in the corner, waiting for that person to come and pick him up, and then give him the meaning of life.

The people around him heard the sound of even breathing, and Bai Hao lay back so that he could see his whole face clearly.

The injured kitten finally fell asleep, and turned into a sleeping tiger again. His hand was still tightly held by the hot big hand, and he couldn't break free at all.

Forget it, so be it, hope tomorrow is a sunny day.

Bai Hao shivered, curled up beside the bed and fell asleep.