I have amnesia.
There was a man who said he was my object.
He knows me well, what I like to eat, what I don't like to eat, what I am allergic to......He knows it all.
Xia Zhiyi didn't have enough energy, and on the first day he woke up, he only heard his name Xia Zhiyi, and then slept for more than a day.
When I woke up, I saw that Fang Zhi had people deliver food.
So in less than half an hour, the healing meal arranged by the doctor and dietitian he brought was delivered to his table.
It's fragrant. I don't know why it seems to be a child's tableware.
It's just that the abrasions on Xia Zhiyi's body were not good at that time, and it would hurt a little to eat and pull the muscles.
So he turned his head and asked the gentleman, who looked very expensive, and he didn't have time to ask what it was called, but who seemed to have a lot of relationship with him.
Yes....Feed me? ”
Xia Zhiyi whispered: "My injury is a little painful. ”
Then Fang Zhi stopped for I don't know how long, and it was so long that Xia Zhi was thinking about whether to withdraw or not, so Fang Zhi started.
He picked up the bowl, and the bowl, which was not too small, fell into the palm of his hand, and it became inexplicably miniaturized.
He pulled the steamed rice from the bowl with a spoon and whispered, "You don't remember me." ”
is an affirmative sentence. Xia Zhiyi pondered that his tone was a little obscure, so he could only purse his lips as if he was weak, and said, "I'm sorry..."But I remember you saying your name is Fang Zhi. ”
This is what Fang Zhi introduced to the people in the hospital before.
And Xia Zhiyi also gently repeated his name all over again, like a whisper, but it easily tickled Fang Zhiyi's heart.
He bent his eyes slightly, and his tone was soft: "I seem to be a little impressed." ”
However, hearing his words, Fang Zhiyi instantly tensed, and his gaze at the young man became even more complicated, even Xia Zhiyi couldn't separate them one by one for a while.
All he knows is....Fang Zhi's fists were clenched tightly, and he was a little worried that the spoon that looked like a child's anti-fall safety was clenched by him as if it was about to break—Fang Zhi's muscles, even if he was hidden under the suit, could see his burly body.
He was nervous. Why?
Xia Zhiyi didn't understand, but he asked again: "What is our relationship?" ”
He needed to figure out quickly what their relationship was.
And Fang Zhi's assistant who was guarding outside the door because the hospital corridor was quiet enough today, Fang Zhi opened the door again to ventilate, so as not to make Xia Zhi feel stuffy in the house, and the sound insulation effect of this hospital ward was not good, he happened to hear this.
The assistant bared his teeth silently, and his expression was a bit like a ghost. But as if he was afraid that anyone would see it, he immediately pretended to have an itchy forehead and covered his face with his hand.
And Fang Zhiyi moved his lips, he was extremely sure of his current situation, and the doctors he brought were sure that Xia Zhiyi had indeed lost his memory.
He doesn't remember everyone, everything, and now he is a blank.
If he wants to, he can even rename him and arrange a past, so that everything he has belongs to him and comes from him.
Therefore, Fang Zhi looked at Xia Zhiyi's glass-like clear but shallow eyes, and said, "I am your ......."”
Fang Zhi paused for a moment, suddenly put down the bowl, took off the special design ring he wore on the ring finger of his left hand, put it in Xia Zhiyi's hand, and motioned him to look at the inner ring of the ring.
Xia Zhiyi noticed that Fang Zhi's ring finger already had a ring mark that was obvious, and he was afraid that he had been wearing it for a long time.
But ......He didn't have it on his hands.
Xia Zhiyi lowered his eyes slightly and looked at the "xia" engraved on the inner ring of the ring'shiyi", did not speak for a while.
Fang Zhi on the side changed his voice softly and astringently, "You are my love." ”
His life, from the time they met when they were young to the only lover who entered the coffin later.
The little tail is the main sweet and sour text. The text is in the third person. A short story of 10w words. Neither attack nor reception is a perfect character. It's really sweet, sweet and sour. The copy is short, but the body is very good-looking. One Zero (Fang Zhi) really loves Eleven (Xia Zhiyi). It really embodies what it means to be attacked: love is restraint. Highly recommended!! Thank you for reading, if you like the recommended books, please leave a message and follow ( >