Chapter 18
Chapter 18
When Ye Sheng called out boyfriend, he only vaguely remembered some of them, but not much.
The sweet and sour taste of the orange popped in his mouth, and he looked out the window carelessly.
"It turns out that I really have known him for a long time." Another piece of orange was stuffed into his mouth.
And it's still my own vague memory of high school.
Ye Sheng leaned back on the sofa, always feeling that something was wrong, since this was the case, why did he forget about him?
Can depression cause memory loss?
Or is it something you want to forget?
I also feel that something is wrong. If I want to forget it, then I shouldn't.
Why do you want to forget these things?
The last piece of orange, Ye Sheng was just about to eat it, when a shadow fell and snatched his last piece of orange.
"What are you thinking? How do you get lost?"
The vague feeling with Xu Xing at the beginning became brighter in an instant, and the sense of distance and unfamiliarity with Xu Xing that made me feel like nothing at the beginning also disappeared a little.
Xu Xing sat beside him.
Ye Sheng hesitated for a moment, then fell down on Xu Xing's lap, "Thinking about the past."
"Remember?" Xu Xing lifted up the broken hair on Ye Sheng's forehead, revealing his eyes.
Ye Sheng looked at the TV in front of him, and vaguely rubbed Xu Xing's leg.
Now is not the time to have any charming thoughts, so Xu Xing just lowered his head and kissed Ye Sheng's temple.
A little itchy, Ye Sheng touched the position of his temple, "I remembered part of it, but not much."
"It's okay, think about it slowly, we still have a long time." Xu Xing moved slightly, making Ye Sheng lie more comfortably.
Ye Sheng broke his fingers, this is his little habit, "I'm also wondering why I forgot."
Xu Xing disruptively stopped Ye Sheng's small movements, grabbed Ye Sheng's hand, interlocked his fingers, lifted it up, and kissed the back of his hand.
"I need you to give me the answer to this matter." He also wanted to know, "I am also very lucky, and I can still hold my treasure in my hand."
Ye Sheng bent his eyebrows and chuckled, "I am a treasure?"
"unique."
"Hmm..." After listening, Ye Sheng looked at Xu Xing suspiciously, "When did you talk so much about love? I probably remember that you are not like this."
He learned it little by little, and he thought about what to say and how to say it when he saw Ye Sheng again.
He has a lot of things he wants to say to Ye Sheng, love words, love words, he wants to say, even some special homely things he wants to say, as long as this person is by his side, he can tell this person a little bit listen.
***
December 2017, 7
sunny and rainy
happy mood
I really forgot a lot of things before, but now I have begun to remember a little bit.
Xu Xinglu's food is delicious, and I will ask him to make it again if I have a chance.
Xu Xing's current identity is his husband.
I always feel that it is no longer appropriate to use the word boyfriend.
It should be Mr.
It's rare to go out and buy something like potato chips, but the one thing that didn't remind me is that the new flavor is so...
It's hard to say.
But there will be no chance to eat it in the future, after all, Xu Xing will cook for himself in the future.
It turns out that when I was in high school, the important people were still there...
And it happened to be by my side.
I am one of the lucky ones.
After a while, the imperial concubine will be sterilized, and I feel sorry for her.
But it's also good for it.
***
After closing the diary, Xu Xing had just come out of the shower, and his hair was still dripping.
"Remember to blow out your hair." Ye Sheng stood up and wiped Xu Xing's wet head with a handkerchief.
It was more like rubbing Xu Xing's head twice.
"Okay, I see." Xu Xing pushed Ye Sheng into the bathroom, "Go take a shower, come out and I'll blow your hair."
After speaking, he kissed Ye Sheng at the corner of his eyes.
"Okay." Ye Sheng walked into the bathroom with his clothes in his arms.
There was still a faint fragrance in the bathroom, which was the smell of the shower gel and shampoo that Xu Xing used.
Somewhat uncomfortable.
Turn on the faucet, and the heat gradually rises.
The sound of the hair dryer outside was a little fuzzy, Ye Sheng somehow thought of something he dug out this morning.
His face turned red, "Don't think about it, don't think about it."
He patted his face twice, vowing to tell the things in his head and pat them out.
After calming down for a while, I hurried out of the shower.
Xu Xing had already finished drying his hair, and was waiting for Ye Sheng with a hair dryer.
Seeing Ye Sheng come out, he nodded, "Come and sit, I'll blow your hair."
Ye Sheng sat down and Xu Xing turned on the hair dryer.
Ye Sheng was a little sleepy and nodded his head.
After drying his hair, Xu Xing held Ye Sheng's face and poked it, "Sleepy?"
"A little bit." Ye Sheng yawned, stretched his waist, and leaned back a little.
Ye Sheng didn't notice his movement of leaning back, it was indescribably seductive.
The clothes are a little baggy, revealing a beautiful neck and collarbone, and there is a masterpiece left on it last night, which makes it even more ambiguous.
Xu Xing attached his whole body, buried his head in the seat of Ye Sheng's neck, and the hot air puffed on Ye Sheng's neck.
Ye Sheng froze.
"Wait!" He didn't want to do it at all now, he was so sleepy.
Xu Xing bit his neck, and Ye Sheng almost lost his voice, grabbing the clothes on Xu Xing's shoulders.
Wanting to curl himself up, Xu Xing didn't give him a chance at all.
A leg was stuck between Ye Sheng's |legs|.
"Sleepy, I won't get up tomorrow." Ye Sheng narrowed his eyes and looked at Xu Xing.
Xu Xing just chuckled, "It's okay, tomorrow is Sunday, you don't need to get up."
……
The imperial concubine was locked out of the door again, and some dissatisfaction turned around at the door.
Then he jumped onto the cat stand, and the whole cat curled up into a ball.
There was a sound from inside the room, the imperial concubine straightened up and moved her ears.
It was the voice of my master.
The voice leaked out unbearably.
I really didn't get up the next day.
It was already noon when Ye Sheng woke up, and Xu Xing woke him up, otherwise Ye Sheng might have slept until the afternoon.
Ye Sheng raised his eyes to look at himself in the mirror, the corners of his eyes were thin red, and the corners of his mouth were a little torn.
There are marks on the neck and collarbone, obviously it has been loved by others.
After rubbing my face, I felt that the frequency of rubbing my face has skyrocketed recently, and it was all because of one person.
Xu Xing knocked on the door, "Whisper, are you ready?"
"Okay, come out right away." Ye Sheng washed his face quickly and pushed open the door.
Then he was hugged by Xu Xing.
"What's wrong?" Ye Sheng looked at Xu Xing with some doubts.
Xu Xing laughed twice, "We're going to work tomorrow, give me a hug now, I won't do it tonight."
Ye Sheng really didn't know what to say, thank Xu Xing for his understanding?
I can't say that myself.
"I'm hungry." Ye Sheng looked at Xu Xing, and his stomach growled appropriately.
Xu Xing immediately let go of Ye Sheng, and took Ye Sheng's hand instead, "Okay, let's go to eat."
There were some light food on the table, Ye Sheng saw that the food was tasteless, he poked the porridge in his bowl dissatisfied.
How could it be possible not to see Ye Sheng's dissatisfaction, so he promised, "I'll cook something delicious for you tonight, and eat these now."
"I remember there is still tomato beef brisket in the refrigerator." The leftovers from last night, the two of them couldn't finish it, and there was Xu Xing's lo mei.
Xu Xing knocked on Ye Sheng's bowl, "Don't even think about it, I promised you to make delicious food for you at night, so don't even think about it now."
Reluctantly agreed, he gave up after drinking two bowls of porridge.
Ye Sheng was paralyzed on the sofa, motionless, his back was sore now, and he felt that this person had done enough for a week.
The imperial concubine jumped on Ye Sheng's body and watched TV with Ye Sheng.
For Concubine Ye Sheng, it was particularly sticky. For Xu Xing, Xu Xing was very sticky at first, but after that Xu Xing was not sticky at all.
When Ye Sheng couldn't get out of bed, he would feed the cat food himself.
Always feel that you can't compete with a cat for favor?
Somewhat funny.
Wiping the dishes, Xu Xing felt that he had fallen, that he had started to compete with a cat for favor.
After washing the bowls, Xu Xing also took out some fruits by the way and took them out after washing them.
As soon as Xu Xing passed by, he led the imperial concubine's neck aside and lay on Ye Sheng's lap.
The imperial concubine saw that her position was taken by someone, and she turned around twice, not knowing how to return to her position.
But after turning around for a few times, he didn't find it, so he could only lie angrily by Ye Sheng's hand.
Ye Sheng licked the imperial concubine twice in a funny way, and asked Xu Xing, "What are you doing?"
"Strive for favor." Said these two words confidently.
Suddenly he was angry and funny, there were grapes in the fruit plate, Ye Sheng held a grape and handed it to Xu Xing's mouth, "Come on, Concubine Xu Gui, don't be angry."
Xu Xing was not polite either, he ate the grapes in one bite, and bit Ye Sheng's fingertips by the way.
"Why are you so stingy." Ye Sheng chuckled, "It's quite promising to be angry with a cat."
"Hey, thank you Mr. Ye for your compliment." Xu Xing grinned instead, biting Ye Sheng's hand lightly.
"Bow your head." Xu Xing bit Ye Sheng's finger, rubbed it, and then said vaguely.
"Huh?" Ye Sheng lowered his head obediently.
Xu Xing let go of Ye Sheng's fingers, raised his hand to gently press Ye Sheng's head, and kissed him.
With the sweet and sour taste of grapes in his mouth, Xu Xing licked the corner of his mouth and let go of Ye Sheng.
"thanks for treatment."
Ye Sheng hooked the corners of his lips, and replied softly, "No thanks, welcome to come again next time."
The two looked at each other and both laughed.
The imperial concubine shook her mouth and tilted her head beside her.
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