"Do you want to wash your face?" After successfully driving Xu Fan's car to bring him home, Jiang Yang fetched slippers for him, and accurately threw the dirty hat into the trash can next to the coffee table.

[Where is the bathroom? 】Nodding, the silent young man turned on his phone and quickly typed a few words on it.

Without asking too much, Jiang Yang thoughtfully took him to the bathroom and closed the door, only to realize that Jiang Yang slumped down on the sofa with a shocked face——

His male god, seems to be unable to speak.

No concerts, no participation in any variety shows that require interaction with live audiences, no album signings, all behaviors that are considered cold and unapproachable by the outside world have the most reasonable explanations. The palms that caught the water bottle before are still With a fever rising, Jiang Yang clenched his fists, and Jiang Yang's throat was inexplicably congested.

It didn't take long for the sound of water in the bathroom to return to its original silence. Hearing the doorknob being turned away with a click, Jiang Yang immediately stopped his expression and turned to look at the other party.

The young man's skin was already fair, but after being exposed to water, it became more and more like a piece of warm and delicate suet jade. When he noticed a long and thin red mark under the other's right eye, Jiang Yang's heart jumped instantly.

"Does it hurt?" Jiang Yang found the medicine box three steps at a time, and Jiang Yang pressed the person on the soft sofa while the other party shook his head silently.

He quickly dipped the cotton swab in hydrogen peroxide, but Jiang Yang stopped a second before the disinfection.

"Will this treatment leave scars?" Looking carefully at the wound that was no longer bleeding, the brown-haired young man was anxious like an ant walking on a hot pan, "I don't think the egg is clean at all, or Shall I take you for a tetanus?"

The other party was really worried about him, and after realizing this clearly, Linguo grabbed the other party's wrist and pressed the cotton swab onto his face.

Dare to accept today's farce, it means that he is fully prepared, with the medicine provided by the system store, no matter what, it is impossible for Linguo to let this face have any accidents.

The wrist was touched by the soft and delicate skin, and Jiang Yang realized that his male god's hand was also hot. Without the tight grip when he was emotional, his beautiful fingertips were slightly pink.

It wasn't until the cotton swab touched the wound with force that the other party frowned slightly, and then he withdrew his hand suddenly as if awakened.

"Take it easy," Jiang Yang dealt with the neither deep nor shallow wound lightly, Jiang Yang's tone was gentle as if coaxing a few-year-old baby, "Why are you so good at taking care of yourself?"

The red wound was disinfected little by little. Jiang Yang put down the cotton swab, picked up small scissors, cut the gauze into a suitable shape, and fixed it on his male god's face with medical tape.

The pulp of the finger will always scratch the other person's skin intentionally or unconsciously, Jiang Yang shrinks his finger, and says embarrassedly: "I'm not good at this either, maybe a bit ugly."

"I still don't know which medicines will leave scars, so let's isolate the bacteria so simply for the time being?"

Jiang Yang's concern whispered in his ears, but Lin Guo was stunned for a rare moment. Just when Jiang Yang was applying the medicine for him, he suddenly found that the other person's eyes were very similar to Yan Bai's.

You can't see it when you smile normally, but once the other party puts away the smile and calms down, those eyes look very much like Yan Bai.

Dark and deep, like a fine obsidian.

[Eleven, use dream yellow beams on him. ] Made up his mind, Lin Guo ordered in his heart, [There are some things I must figure out. ]

[Dream yellow beams?That thing is not cheap, is it? ]

His heart was bleeding, but Lingo Eleven had no choice but to buy the props according to Lin Guo's instructions. He muttered a few prodigal words in a low voice, and Ling Eleven let the faint fragrance that was almost tasteless permeate the two of them. between.

This prop will only take effect on the plot characters in the small world, regardless of whether it is the protagonist or the supporting role, or the most important task target, as long as you take a sip, the other party who is keeping it will faint unconsciously, and then do a wonderful, about spring dream.

Ready to catch Jiang Yang's fall at any time, Lin Guo looked up silently to observe the opponent's reaction, but after half a minute, Jiang Yang was not only unaffected, but even became bewildered by his gaze.

"What's wrong? Is there something dirty on my face?" Jiang Yang wiped his face twice randomly, and walked to the bathroom with long legs, "Wait, I'll wash my face first."

[Pfft, he seems to be able to react to being stared at by you.] Quacking and giggling a few times, Zero Eleven sighed with emotion, [You don't know how much the expression you stared at him just now... , as if expecting something to happen. ]

Ignoring Zero Eleven's ridicule, Linguo squeezed the pillow in his hand: [It's him. ]

Thousands of world experiences, coupled with the information in the system database, Yan Bai is the only plot character that Lin Guo knows can make Meng Huangliang invalid. With such a one-in-a-million chance, he doesn't believe that he will meet one after another. two.

Especially the focused eyes of the other party, and the string of data fluctuations captured by Zero Eleven, everything proves that the other party is Yan Bai from the previous world.

A Yan Bai who lost his memory.

[Strange, is he also an employee of the fast game? ] Shaking his ears in confusion, Zero Eleven felt that his data was getting knotted, [but he has no memory, and this chain mission is a single-person type, it is impossible for other employees to break in.] ]

[Or the master of the main system set all the villains in the serial missions to the same string of source code? ] Consciously found the best explanation, Zero Eleven slapped his forehead, [I'm so stupid to think of this possibility. ]

Although I still felt that something was wrong, there seemed to be no better explanation than this. Hearing the faint sound of running water in the bathroom, Lin Guo couldn't help feeling confused.

He found Yan Bai, but then what?

The other party no longer remembered him, and at the same time became a completely different person from the previous world.

[Didn't you also change your personal settings? ] Seeing through what his host was struggling with at a glance, Zero Eleven uncharacteristically comforted him, [A love affair at public expense, if we don't talk about it now, when will we wait?Do you think that everyone can have this kind of fate several times in life? ]

[Besides, although the character design is different, don't you still notice the similarity between him and the previous life?Let me just say, white cutting black or something, it sounds very similar to Yan Bai's style of black-bellied monster. ]

[Your attitude has changed quickly enough,] Asking suspiciously, Linguo let go of the pillow in his hand that was deformed by himself, [Why?Are you afraid that I will follow in the footsteps of those predecessors? ]

[Didn't I just see that you had a very happy life in the last world? ] Sighed like an old father, Zero Eleven was deeply moved, [To be honest, the sum of the past 999 worlds did not laugh as much as your last world. ]

[Besides, there is wine today and drunk today. There is an expensive forgetting potion in the system store. We can’t afford it like those seniors. At worst, I will lend you my small treasury. After you drink it, you will have another one. hero. ]

It turned out that there was still such a trick reserved as a backhand, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised, Linguo smiled and said: [Eleven, thank you. ]

[However, avoiding and forgetting are not my style. Try to record his data fluctuations when you leave the world. I will see if I can find a way to get that source code from the main system. ]

Since he still has nostalgia for people, Lin Guo will not suppress his feelings in order to avoid heartbreak in the future. He keeps traveling in different small worlds because he is bored, and finally has a place that he can always remember. People, of course he has to figure out his true intentions before giving up.

What's more, he doesn't have to think that in such a distant future, ordinary people will have the seven-year itch and 15-year pain. Maybe he won't need the seventh life, and he will feel bored first.

After finally preparing himself mentally, Lin Guo's slightly frowning brows slowly relaxed, but even so, he didn't have any intention of taking the initiative to attack Jiang Yang.

Whether two people are compatible, whether they will love each other, these are things that can only be known after getting along.

"Brother Ning, do you want to eat something?" He opened the refrigerator and looked at it. The young man who had gone to the kitchen at some time raised his voice and asked loudly.

Lingo, who lost her voice temporarily: [... MD, this bastard is really Yan Bai? ]

No one responded, the brown-haired young man dazzled by the male god's beauty finally raised his IQ, and then ran up to Lin Guo and spread his palms: "What do you want to eat? Just write it down for me."

After writing down the words "Qingcai Noodles" stroke by stroke, Lin Guo looked at the other party with some indescribable thoughts.

"Does Brother Ning eat this too?" Asked in surprise, Jiang Yang withdrew his hand and smiled, "Don't worry, I did a good job on this, I need to lose weight for a while, but Brother Xu kept me from seeing oil for a whole month .”

"Do you want to add a WeChat?" Pointing to his mobile phone on the coffee table, Jiang Yang poked and said, "This way we can communicate even if I'm not by your side."

Pretending not to see the other party's cautiousness, Lin Guo nodded and took out his mobile phone, but the second he unlocked the screen saver, the muted push notifications popped up one after another.

"False singing is suspicious? Ning Ran's fans stepped on the scene!"

"The fall of the great music star, Ning Ran fans: he is a liar."

"Take off fans and step on them, throwing objects hurts people, what's wrong with the current fan circle culture?"

"Boyfriend is full of strength! Brother Jiang Mi is a hero to save God Meining."

No matter what the content is and who the public opinion is towards, these topics are all very gimmicky. Originally, the media should not have stood up so quickly to this kind of gossip that has no real hammer. The big drama in front of the Appreciation Building was full of uproar, and if there was no sound, they would miss this rare hot spot.

Looking sharply at the notification on Lin Guo's phone, Jiang Yang changed the subject aggrievedly: "Brother Ning, WeChat~"

Looking at the other party dumbfounded, Lin Guo really didn't expect that this person would have such a soft and cute side, but if Yan Bai hadn't lost his parents early in the last life, the other party would probably be as sunny and cheerful as Jiang Yang.

Situation is really a magical thing. With a secret sigh, Lin Guo moved his fingers and added the other party's WeChat as Jiang Yang wished.

Secretly adding a little heart to Ning Ran's note, Jiang Yang pulled out the camera and suggested solemnly: "Brother Ning, let's take a photo."

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