I Have Amnesia, Don’t Be Noisy!

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It may be an emergency backup or a backup in another memory area before... Big Brother Zhong's words lingered in his mind, and when he saw the big Zhong Yibin with a stubborn head in front of him, his heart couldn't help but soften.

Chu Qin reached out and rubbed his fluffy head: "Let's go, go take a bath."

Zhong Yibin's eyes lit up, and he pulled Chu Qin up: "I'll wash it for you."

The bathroom is very spacious, because Chu Qin likes to take a bath, so he built a large bathtub with a total length of 1.8 meters. Because of the hospitalization, I haven't taken a bath for a week. My ribs hurt in the past few days. I only wiped it with a towel last night. Chu Qin is very eager to take a good bath.

"No." Zhong Yibin disagreed, because lying in the pool, the water would overflow his chest, which might cause chest pain. Therefore, Chu Qin was only allowed to take a shower.

After taking off Chu Qin's shirt and trousers with ease, Zhong Yibin reached out to the pair of white boxer briefs.

"Hey!" Chu Qin patted off the wolf's paw, "I'll take this off myself." After saying that, he got into the bathroom, closed the door and exhaled.

Just now, Zhong Yibin undressed him and got too close, and the warm breath sprayed on his neck, making his heart beat faster. Turning on the sluice, dense water sprayed out from the shower. The water was a little cold when I opened it, so I took a handful and threw it on my face to make my hot face go away.

Really, it's getting more and more strange, Chu Qin closed his eyes under the shower, obviously they've been together for a long time, but facing the current Zhong Yibin, he seems to have returned to the time when he was just in the past, a small intimacy will make him blush heartbeat. It must be the reason why Zhong Yibin's eyes are so pure now...

Pouring the shampoo on his hands, rubbing the foam into his hair, Chu Qin touched his face and wiped the foam off his face. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw that the bathroom door didn't seem to be closed. Turning around to close the door, he found that outside the opening of the bathroom door, a pair of bright eyes were staring straight at him.

"Zhong Yibin!" Chu Qin's roar spread throughout the house.

"I... I'm afraid you will fall..." Zhong Yibin, who was almost hit by the door on the nose, said aggrievedly, clinging to the bathroom door.

Chu Qin ignored him, took a quick shower, wrapped his bathrobe, took off his non-slip slippers, and stepped on the carpet with his bare feet. White round toes, pale pink, scratched the ground on the gray woolen carpet.

Zhong Yibin stared at his feet for a while, then raised his hand and hugged him.

"What are you doing!" Chu Qin was startled, throwing away the towel he was wiping his head and wrapping his arms around his neck.

"It's cold on the ground." Zhong Yibin said and carried the person onto the bed, picked up the towel on the ground, and held a beautiful foot to wipe the soles of his feet. Chu Qin's body is white, and the parts of his feet are not exposed to the sun all the year round. His skin is white and almost transparent, and he can see the blue blood vessels inside through the thin skin.

Chu Qin stared blankly at his movements, and said after a while, "That's the towel I used to wipe my head!"

"..." Zhong Yibin, who wanted to offer a treat to eat some tofu along the way, was sent to the bathroom to take a shower and wash the towel because he took the wrong towel.

Chu Qin sat on the bed with his legs curled up, shook his head, and threw out the strange atmosphere just now, and took out his mobile phone to swipe Weibo. Eating hot pot is very popular, fans are still happily leaving messages, and even fans of Qianliang also join in the fun.

[Brother You, I love you even with a coffin face!

[Who said that our oily brother is a coffin face! That is obviously a brick face!

[Praise me for those who have never hacked money.

Chu Qin couldn't help laughing, Qian Liang was probably dying of anger. As a host who has always claimed that he is handsome, it must be very sad to be brushed "coffin face" and "brick face" by everyone. Just as he was laughing, the bathroom door opened with a click, and Zhong Yibin, who was taking a bath, threw his slippers aside and wiped his feet on the carpet like Chu Qin.

"Wipe your feet dry, otherwise you will get athlete's foot." Chu Qin put away his phone and instructed Zhong Yibin to get a towel to wipe his feet.

Zhong Yibin ignored him, jumped onto the bed in three or two steps, and stepped on the quilt with his feet with water.

"Hey!" Chu Qin stretched out his hand to beat his ass, and the person who stepped on the bed flexibly avoided him, and ran to the living room, Chu Qin was even more worried, "Put on your slippers, the living room is cool! "

The living room is covered with solid wood floors and no carpets, but some places such as the wine counter and the entrance hall are floor tiles. The whole house is air-conditioned and the ground is very cool.

Without saying a word, Zhong Yibin walked in with a small bag printed with "Super Cow Energy Drink" and a glass of warm water, rubbed against him, handed the water glass to Chu Qin, and took out three boxes of medicines from the small bag.

This is the medicine I got from Hou Chuan today, and the bag was delivered in the recording studio. Chao Niu Energy Drink, as the title provider of the hodgepodge, sponsored a bunch of unused bags for them…

Carefully read the dosage written on the medicine box, and read the doctor's prescription again to confirm that it was correct. Only then did she carefully pull out the corresponding number of pills and put them in Chu Qin's hands: "Take the medicine."

The pain relievers prescribed by doctors are much milder than painkillers. Chu Qin himself had forgotten about taking the medicine. He was holding a glass of warm water in his hand. He only felt that the temperature was transmitted from the palm of his hand to the bottom of his heart.

Zhong Yibin, an eldest young master, didn't know how to take care of people at all before, but he slowly learned it after he was with Chu Qin. I remember when the two first met, the well-educated young master Zhong Er would pull the door for him when he got in the car, but he would park the car beside a puddle, and he stepped on the water when he got out of the car.

At that time, Zhong Yibin just looked at him, his face expressionless, but his eyes were a little overwhelmed. That day, I was going to bring Chu Qin to Shengshi for an interview, wearing a pair of wet socks like something.

"Look at how resourceful I am, I brought a pair of socks for spare!" Chu Qin smiled and sat back in the car, took off the soaked socks, and took out a new pair of socks from his pocket to put on.

"Why do you carry socks with you?" Zhong Yibin was very surprised and thought this person was very interesting.

"Well, when I'm nervous, I grab my toes, and it's easy to wear socks." Chu Qin, who was only 18 years old at the time, had two little pear dimples when he smiled, which was very cute. If you eat Japanese food, there are two big holes when you take off your shoes, which is not pretty.”

As a result, the interview went very smoothly that day, and Zhong Yibin really invited him to eat Japanese food.

"What are you thinking about?" Zhong Yibin leaned against the bedside, checked his emails with his laptop, and opened them one by one for nearly a year. Turning to see Chu Qin staring at him in a daze, he reached out and shook his hand in front of him.

Chu Qin came back and peeked at the captured bag, which made him a little embarrassed. He shrank under the quilt, and couldn't help but look at him again. Zhong Yibin is really good-looking. It is said that his father is a mixed race, so his eyes look deeper than ordinary people, and his nose is more handsome.

A pair of pale lips, a little thin, just like the elder brother of the Zhong family, it seems a little affectionate, and it is easy to make the subordinates feel scared. Only Chu Qin knew that those lips would not say harsh words, but sweet and soft.

"I'm thinking, you don't even remember the past, why are you still being so kind to me..." Chu Qin spoke slowly, with the cadence of his professional habit, because he was walking away, which sounded itchy.

Zhong Yibin smiled and turned his eyes back to the computer: "Because I like you!" This was said very casually, as if it was no big deal.

Chu Qin quietly curled his toes under the quilt: "You, you don't even remember, how can you still like me?"

Zhong Yibin looked back at him, closed the computer and threw it aside, slid down the head of the bed, and laid down beside Chu Qin with his head on one hand: "I'm happy when I see you, the closer you get, the faster your heart beats. It has nothing to do with memory, even if I forget you, I will still like you."

With that said, Zhong Yibin took Chu Qin's hand and put it on his chest. Across the soft pajamas, there are warm muscles and a strong beating heart. That rhythm, indeed, is much faster than the calm state.

Chu Qin touched Zhong Yibin's chest, so shy that his fingertips turned red. Zhong Yibin would never say these words before, but now that he has lost his memory, he can say it so bluntly. But such a straightforward love story is unexpectedly moving.

Then, because he said nice things, President Zhong, who was holding Chu Qin's hand and rubbing against his chest, got a steamy, sweet kiss.

The warm thin lips were still the same as before, Chu Qin couldn't help but gently held his lower lip.

Zhong Yibin slowly widened his eyes, and the hairs on his head stood up one by one. After a while, he realized that when Chu Qin was about to leave, he quickly turned over and pressed him on the pillow, deepening the kiss.

The author has something to say: Small Theater:

"How to use a good daughter-in-law's voice"

Erbing: Kiss, I can't sleep

Qinqin: Then I'll read you a storybook

Erbing: Okay, I want to listen to the special episode of "The Emperor Don't Make a Trouble": ... Well, the Emperor doesn't want it, take it easy... Take it easy...

Two cakes: oooo~

Qinqin: Hey, don't you want to listen to bedtime stories

Erbing: I want to do bedtime exercise now? (^?^*)

Qinqin: o (>﹏