After amnesia, monopolized by paranoia

Qi Rang took Shiba back to his own bedroom for the time being, and made a small nest beside the bed with a blanket, and let Shiba lie in it to sleep.

Now he is not worried at all that Shiba will run out and bark, these few days Shiba really stayed in its own nest obediently, Qi Yuebai didn't notice anything abnormal at all.

Afterwards, he stood on the balcony and took another look, making sure that his brother hadn't gotten up during the whole process, so he took a shower and fell asleep in peace.

This time Qi Rang fell asleep quickly and had a very beautiful dream.

In the dream, he nestled next to his brother, holding in his arms Shiba, who was fragrant after washing for nothing, masturbating as much as he wanted, and even buried his whole face in Shiba's chubby belly, taking a breath was really refreshing Cool.

Qi Rang didn't say anything after he finished smoking, and put Shiba in his brother's arms, holding Shiba's paws to harass Qi Yuebai.

Qi Yuebai was not angry at all, and even teased Shiba twice in a good mood.

This is simply the fairy day in Qi Rang's dream!

But a dream is a dream, and there will always be a day when he wakes up. Yesterday, Qi Rang's impromptu alarm clock rang suddenly, and Qi Rang woke up from the beautiful dream of hugging left and right.

Qi Rang stared blankly at the ceiling, feeling an indescribable sense of loss.

"Meow~~" Suddenly there were a few thin meows from beside her.

Qi Rang gradually regained his senses, and rolled half a circle to the edge of the bed. Shiba had already woken up, but he was still obediently sitting in the temporary nest that Qi Rang made for him last night, probably because he sensed that Qi Rang had woken up, and it just woke up. will make a sound.

"Good morning, Eighteen."

Qi Rang greeted Shiba with a breathy voice, and subconsciously wanted to pat Shiba's head, but he came back in time, and the outstretched hand just turned a corner and retracted.

"Forget it, I just took a shower five or six hours ago, I really don't want to bother you anymore, I'll fuck you after I'm sure my brother is gone."

Shiba obediently lay back in the nest, his round eyes were full of attachment, Qi Rang sighed how many times Shiba was too psychic.

It's a pity that I can't keep it, hey.

Qi Rang slowly got up from the bed, opened the curtains and took a look outside.

The rain has not stopped completely yet, and there is a patter of wool drizzle, and the rain condenses into droplets along the veins of the leaves, dripping on the ground like pearls with broken strings, and the flowers in the garden that were in full bloom yesterday have been beaten to death by the rain. It's all gone, and I don't know when it will bloom again.

He didn't hate humidity, but seeing such a scene, he couldn't help but hate rainy days.

Qi Rang sighed, and then went to wash slowly.

When Qi Rang went downstairs, the first thing he saw was Qi Yuebai in the living room, still wearing dark blue home clothes, his skin was extraordinarily fair.

A bad premonition came to mind, Qi Rang glanced in the direction of the kitchen guiltily, and asked, "Brother, aren't you going out today?"

Qi Yuebai turned his head sideways, and waved at Qi Rang, and waited until Qi Rang ran over, he replied: "Well, I don't have any important arrangements, so I won't go to the company."

"Is it because of the rain?"

Qi Yuebai didn't shy away from it: "There are reasons for this."

Qi Rang rolled his eyes, thinking that this is a good opportunity to start a chatterbox, and sat doglegs beside his brother, asking, "Brother, why do you hate humidity so much?"

"It's a disgusting feeling."

"Why disgusting?"

Qi Yuebai didn't speak for a while, but suddenly stretched out her hand to cover Qi Rang's eyes.

It became dark in front of his eyes, the distance between his brother seemed to be getting closer, Qi Rang could feel a warm breath on his lips, as if he was about to kiss him at any moment.

He was a little nervous, swallowed, and unconsciously grabbed the sofa with his hands.

"Why are you nervous?" Qi Yuebai asked.

"Ah? Ah," Qi Rang was stunned for two seconds before he realized what his brother said, and stammered back: "I, I don't know either."

"Yeah, I don't know either."

After Qi Yuebai finished speaking, she lightly retracted her hand.

The light was back in front of his eyes, but Qi Rang's mind was still a little confused, and he was dizzy for a while before realizing that his brother's last sentence was before responding, "Why is it disgusting?"

But just now he said that he didn't know because he was too nervous at the time, but now let him say that he can definitely explain the reason - he was nervous because his brother was too close to him.

In fact, there is a reason!

Thinking of this, Qi Rang was taken aback again.

He has a reason but can't say it out. Is this what my brother wants to express? He has a reason, but he doesn't want to say it?

Qi Rang looked at his brother in shock, why did he understand so much meaning behind just two simple sentences?

Is this the art of speaking?

"Then..." Qi Rang cleared his mind, and asked again: "Brother, why do you hate furry animals?"

This time Qi Rang has made complete psychological preparations, and he is sure to be able to answer any sudden surprise attack by his brother.

Unexpectedly, Qi Yuebai replied very bluntly this time: "I don't want to talk about this right now."

Qi Rang got stuck again, couldn't react at all how to answer, and looked at his brother dully.

Qi Yuebai rubbed Qi Rang's hair, "Since you're up, let's have some breakfast."

"okay."

The question about asking why my brother hated cats ended in failure again.

After breakfast, Qi Yuebai received a call, took one look at Qi Rang and went upstairs, and didn't come down for a long time.

Qi Rang was bored waiting, went upstairs to take a look, and realized that his brother was dealing with work in the study, he thought for a while, and went into the studio to draw.

This time Qi Rang was very inspired, he kept in his mind what to do every step of the way, laid out a rough shape with large blocks of color, and then adjusted different colors to refine it, every time he made a stroke, he knew it was him The effect you want to achieve.

Gradually, large areas of roses that withered in the rain became clearer, and even the water droplets scattered on the branches could draw a glittering texture. The strong contrast between the strong and bright colors and the decadent and clear atmosphere gave the vision and even the soul a sense of relief. Bring a strong impact.

After finishing the last stroke, Qi Rang breathed a sigh of relief, and before he could put down the pen, he began to look at his work.

His previous large paintings were basically landscapes and abstract paintings, but after amnesia, he was always unable to conceive a complete picture, and most of his paintings were atmospheric portraits. This is the first time he has painted scenes so smoothly.

Amnesia really didn't take away everything from him, it was just buried in the depths, and he needed to find and dig it out by himself.

This discovery made Qi Rang a little excited, which meant that he no longer had to worry about his graduation.

It took a while for Qi Rang to realize that he hadn't put down his pen, and just stood up to tidy up, when there was a knock on the door, it was the aunt who came to remind Qi Rang that it was time for lunch.

"Okay, come on."

Qi Rang responded happily, and took several pictures of his paintings with his mobile phone.

As soon as he reached the stairs, Qi Rang happened to see Qi Yuebai who came out of the study and was also walking towards the stairs. He couldn't even wait for his brother to come over, so he ran over with his feet up, holding his mobile phone and happily talking to Qi Yuebai. Moon White shows off:

"Brother, I can finally draw a landscape painting, does it look good?"

Qi Yuebai took the phone and looked it over carefully, and said seriously: "Is it our garden? The painting is beautiful."

Qi Rang was coaxed into a smile, of course not because his brother said it was beautiful, but because his brother really looked at it carefully and could see where he drew it, so he was so happy.

"That's right, I also think that I draw very beautifully."

During the meal, Qi Rang hadn't calmed down yet, and looked left and right like a kid with ADHD. Before taking a few bites of the meal, he made a surprising discovery:

"Brother, I found that we use the spoons in different directions!"

Qi Yuebai raised her head, indicating that he was listening.

Qi Rang raised the spoon, first scooped a spoonful of soup into his mouth from the outside to the inside, and said, "This is how I use the spoon."

Then, he scooped up a spoonful of soup from the inside out and put it into his mouth, "This is how you use a spoon."

"Our directions are opposite."

Qi Rang imitated his brother's posture and drank two spoonfuls of soup, "It's not very convenient, but you do it so elegantly, no, it should be that everything you do looks good, and it's weird when I do it."

Qi Yuebai put the tableware back to its original place and asked, "Want to learn?"

"Forget it then," Qi Rang shook his head resolutely, and said with a smile: "You are in charge of looking good, and I am in charge of how comfortable it is."

Qi Yuebai chuckled lightly, his slightly retracted eyebrows made it difficult to see the emotion in his eyes, "That's pretty good too."