Scumbag Transformation System

While the others were still flustered, Bo Chushui's expression changed. He threw the phone away and rushed up to help him up. He frowned tightly and checked where he hit, "Xia Yuqing!"

Fortunately, he used his arm as a cushion in advance, and it didn't hurt too much. It's just that after the impact, a few blurry frames seemed to flash in the back of Xia Yuqing's mind.

In the clip that suddenly appeared, he could even see Bo Chushui sitting in the exclusive SVIP seat directly below the stage, watching the performance on stage with a smile.

Or there is no shortage of impressions of two people passing by at the door of the theater.

Has Bo Chushui been to the show before?

……

However, didn't you say that you met online dating before, and that was the first meeting?Before this, there should be no impression.

The choreographer and other troupe members circled around and helped Xia Yuqing to the rest seat aside, without giving any free space or time, the noisy voices came and went, disturbing his thoughts.

"Are you okay?" "Is this a knock on the head?" "Send it to the hospital." "Yes, you go first, it's already so late anyway, and it's almost time to get off work."

Xia Yuqing didn't reply, and looked at Bo Chushui with a pale face while comforting him with his hands, while perfunctory one by one.There was an impeccable smile on the other party's face, and with a few words, the crowd dispersed.

He lowered his head, suddenly frowned and closed his eyes tightly, and raised his hand to caress the place where he hit just now, feeling as if something was struggling, trying to burst out from the depths of the memory in his mind.

After Bo Chushui asked everyone to disperse, he turned around and came back to comfort him softly, "Shall we go to the hospital?"

Xia Yuqing lowered his head, couldn't see his expression clearly, but he seemed to be getting better. After a while, he shook his head and replied in a calm voice,

"...I want to go home and rest."

The chaotic and complicated images in his mind made him unable to concentrate on dealing with the doctor at this time.Those contradictory and strange memory fragments made him temporarily not sure which was right and which was wrong.

Why does his memory seem to be inconsistent with reality.

Which is true?Which is fake?

How did the two of them meet?How did you get together?Is it a real couple relationship?

Bo Chushui... Are you lying to him?

The uneasiness and anxiety rising in his heart made him have no time to take care of Bo Chushui's expression at this moment. Xia Yuqing buried her head and insisted on saying again, "...let's go home."

Bo Chushui vaguely felt that something was wrong, as if there was a transparent plastic film between the two, invisible, everything seemed to be normal, but there was a sense of jerky separation.

He couldn't say it, and he couldn't find a reason to continue to stay. It was indeed a good idea to go home and rest at this time. After a moment of hesitation, he could only smile, "Okay."

Xia Yuqing remained silent along the way, curled up quietly in the back seat of the car, with her head buried, her face pale, and her brows furrowed.

Let Bo Chushui want to have a few words with him, but he hesitates to speak. He can only glance at the other party's condition from the rearview mirror when he is free, and is afraid of disturbing his cleanliness.

He was worried about Xia Yuqing's injury, and was afraid that something might be wrong, but the other party insisted on going home instead of going to the hospital. Bo Chushui could only follow him, driving at the fastest speed within the speed limit. Hurry up, fortunately, the commuting distance is short, and he arrived at Xia Yuqing's house soon.

Sitting on the bed, Bo Chushui subconsciously hugged him in his arms, ready to make a phone call to ask the doctor if it would affect him.

Xia Yuqing was confused and uncertain. He hesitated for a moment, but after all, he couldn't overcome the habits his body had cultivated in the past few months, so he naturally leaned on him. He listened to the sound coming from the phone.

"...Mmmm... I bumped it lightly, and there is no bag or red. It's only been half an hour and I can't see anything. Is there anything wrong?"

Bo Chushui put the phone aside and asked him, "When will you be free, let the doctor come over?"

When Xia Yuqing heard the words, she paused insignificantly and then returned, "No need."

Others don't know, but he himself knows it. Not only is nothing wrong, but even after the fall, he remembered some memories.

Maybe take a break and you'll be able to remember everything.

Maybe it was because she really learned some deceptive tricks from Bo Chushui, Xia Yuqing fooled people with a few words.After spending another two hours with him in the room, Xia Yuqing quickly tried to persuade him to leave. After the other party said goodbye, the whole room suddenly fell silent, only the sound of breathing could be heard, nothing else.

Xia Yuqing frowned, and leaned back without relaxing. She borrowed half of her strength, but still stood upright.

Evening was approaching, and the lights were not turned on in the house. The setting sun outside the window shone in through the railings, casting a elongated shadow. Just as the shadow of the railings came out, it printed on one side of Xia Yuqing's face, showing his struggling and hesitant expression .

The memories that kept bursting out from the depths of my mind after the impact truthfully told the process of their acquaintance.The logical logic and detailed narrative of the fragments made him unable to find a reason to defend Bo Chushui.

Did the two really know each other before?When did you meet?

...Bo Chushui was lying to him.

Neither of them had spoken a word before that hospital visit.

No fights, no online dating.

He doesn't like chocolate, he doesn't like spicy food, and he doesn't have a boyfriend...

Bo Chushui map what?Just for the fun of lying to him?Is it because of this reason that he lied to him for a few months?

The constant sourness and irritability in her heart made Xia Yuqing purse her lips tightly and sit motionless by the bed.So what about liking him... Is liking him also a lie?

There are thousands of thoughts in my heart, but I can't find a reason, like a ball of tightly entangled wool, which is annoying, but I can't throw them all into the trash can, and I have to untie them bit by bit .

this liar.

How much did you lie to him?

Xia Yuqing wanted to pick up the phone and make a direct phone call to question everything thoroughly and clearly, but she didn't want to be silent after the quarrel.

...he didn't want to break up.

Even though the relationship between the two is like a blunt and bitter lie wrapped in a layer of illusory candy wrappers, it tastes sweet at first in the mouth, but after swallowing it is bitter aftertaste.

But he likes to eat sweets.

Now, after the memory was slowly excavated from the depths of his mind, he realized that those blunt and obvious heresies and mistakes in the relationship were as dazzling and dazzling as fireflies in the depths of the forest.

...Let's leave it at that for now.

System 008 silently reminded in the space, 【Mission progress so far is 70.00%. 】Bo Chushui thought it disturbed people's cleanliness before, so he had already set the other party to silence, and didn't hear any sound for a while.

Sitting alone in the study room, Bo Chushui felt inexplicably uneasy. He glanced at the phone with a feeling in his heart, tapped his fingertips on the table, but still didn't pick it up.

Xia Yuqing seemed a little strange today, with averted eyes, did not meet his gaze, and chased him away so early - even though the words were not obvious, it was still chase.

...It should be fine.

After replying to work, Bo Chushui has been making video calls with Xia Yuqing on a routine basis for the past few days, and when he is free, he will pick him up and drop him off to and from get off work for dinner together.But other couple projects had to be postponed due to heavy workload.

The two still went to the doctor, but because Xia Yuqing didn't cooperate, the doctor couldn't get much information, so they could only make a preliminary judgment that there was nothing serious.

After reaching this conclusion, Bo Chushui felt relieved, but the relationship between the two of them seemed normal, but it also seemed abnormal, and the occasional meeting of eyes also made him a little uneasy.

In the end, the faint intuition was still firmly suppressed by him—after all, if he had recovered his memory, he would not be able to accept such a person who deceived him if he thought about it in another way.

On the other hand, Xia Yuqing had the mind of muddling along, and didn't want to break up, but she was a little bit brooding.Every time the two get along, he is tangled and troubled in his heart, but he is always betrayed by his body's subconscious reaction, and he can't help but want to get close.

All in all, under the effects of various factors, it seems... It looks like a normal couple.

This relationship now looks like an undercurrent surging under the calm sea. On the surface, everything seems to be safe and sunny, but in private, the current is swirling into balls, entangled and tormented.

At present, the company's preliminary planning and initial investment have come to an end, and he is no longer needed to follow closely. Bo Chushui finally has some free time, and this day coincides with the completion of Xia Yuqing's new dance choreography, and the premiere.

He sneakily snatched a ticket, and it was still his favorite seat on weekdays. The SVIP seat in the center of the arena had the best view, and he could not only enjoy the panoramic view of the entire stage, but also see the details of the dancers' movements and demeanor.

He also thought about the reason. If Xia Yuqing saw it, he would say that it was a ticket sent by his friend. He wanted to surprise him, so he came here on purpose without saying anything in advance.

With a reason in mind, he didn't make any other special disguises.

Taking the stage with ease, Bao Chushui sat comfortably in his special seat and sighed. It was three months ago since the last time he passed by to watch the dance.

Bo Chushui sighed inexplicably, after he told a series of lies, it was clear that dancing, which was his favorite hobby before, had to come secretly, and in the name of that unfounded friend.

But he was a little bit happy for no reason.

Before the show starts, all the lights in the audience seats will be dimmed, leaving only the spotlights above the stage.Therefore, under such circumstances, if Bo Chushui carefully covered up and Xia Yuqing didn't carefully check the audience's attire——

It should be unrecognizable.

But he didn't, he just sat on the stage facing the audience so carelessly, and anyone who was not blind could recognize Xia Yuqing at a glance.

Xia Yuqing withdrew his gaze, lowered his eyelashes, and did not continue to look at the auditorium. Muscle memory allowed him to keep up with the rhythm of the music without any lag. The people on the stage seemed to be unaffected, but he couldn't tell what it was like in his heart .

Why, don't you even want to cheat anymore?

Sitting under the stage so clearly made it impossible for him to even fool his own memory.

Has the other party thought about it?What if one day he regains his memory?When the time comes, take advantage of the quarrel and break up logically?

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