Don't ask before

"A Ji?"

Fan Jingwen thought about it carefully, but still couldn't remember who the person in front of him was, so he turned his gaze to Zuo Ji, waiting for his explanation.

Even though Zuo Ji had been displeased with Lin Mo before, he couldn't help being stunned by this unexpected development.

"Mr. Lin is your friend, young master, a very good friend." He was silent for a while before replying.

As for how good it is, the young master can figure it out for himself, and he won't talk too much.

good friend?

Fan Jingwen thought about it again, but still had no impression at all.

"Sorry, I still can't remember." He withdrew his hand from Lin Mo's.

"Don't listen to Aji's nonsense, we are not good friends at all, I am your lover, your lover, didn't you say you love me, and I love you too!" Lin Mo held his hand again.

He's going to be pissed off by Zuo Ji, what kind of good friend, is there a good friend in this world who has sex?

lover?spouse?

Fan Jingwen frowned and tried hard to remember, his forehead hurt from thinking, and his mind was still blank.

"Sorry, I'm so confused right now, I really can't remember."

He wanted to withdraw his hand, but Lin Mo refused to let it go.While the two were pulling, the doctor came.

The doctor checked Fan Jingwen again, and he had no clue about his amnesia or selective amnesia, and couldn't find out what caused it.

"It may be intermittent memory impairment caused by excessive blood loss. Take good care of your body, and you may be able to remember it after a while." In the end, the doctor gave a very irresponsible reason and explained it.

Although Lin Mo felt that the doctor was probably fooling people, it might be true, so he refused to give up, and began to work hard to replenish the blood of the Sanskrit text, thinking that he would remember it after filling up the Sanskrit text.

When asked which blood-enriching medicine is more effective, Lin Mo thought of donkey-hide gelatin first.

But he didn't have time to take action when he was on Baal Island, because the day after Fan Jingwen woke up, they flew back to City Z and were admitted to the private hospital of Fan Jia Holdings.

Fan Jingwen stayed in the VIP ward and continued to recuperate. Lin Mo's body was fine, but he asked for an extra bed next to Fan Jingwen. Fan Jingwen was not very happy at first, but in his Thick-skinned and insisted on the front, finally reluctantly agreed.

Lin Mo went out for a walk while he was resting, and found a Chinese medicine store.Now the pharmacy service is considerate. You don’t need to take it home and cook it yourself. The pharmacy can help you add various condiments and boil it into a paste, and then cut it into slices. When you eat it, you can eat a few slices like snacks. up.

"Is this what women eat?"

Looking at the box that Lin Mo held in front of him, Fan Jingwen was a little dumbfounded.

"You have a wrong impression that men can also eat." Lin Mo began to teach him, "Donkey-hide gelatin can replenish blood, sesame seeds can replenish blood, and walnuts can replenish memory, which is just right for you."

"Okay, I'll give it a try." Fan Jingwen ate two slices, neither delicious nor unpalatable, just for fun.

Lin Mo was originally sitting by his bed, and when he was sitting and sitting, he suffered from laziness and wanted to put his head on the pillow of Fan Jingwen, but when he approached, Young Master Fan stepped aside.

After giving up, seeing Lin Mo's mournful eyes, he realized something.

"Sorry, give me some time." He could only apologize.

So far, he still can't remember anything with Lin Mo, and there is always a sense of discord between the two of them, especially when Lin Mo tries to get close to him, he always has to re-open the distance. Let Lin Mo break through the security boundary.

"It's okay, think about it slowly, I'm not in a hurry." Lin Mo said so, in fact, how could he not be in a hurry.

It was always only when others were chasing him, never when he was chasing others, now that he was chasing Fan Jingwen, Fan Jingwen even got into tune.

Ma Dan, this is a turn of events. He used to be an asshole for too long, so is it Master Fanta's turn to be an asshole this time?

Lin Mo's hunch was correct.

Even if he made donkey-hide gelatin, even if he asked Xiangbo to make all kinds of soups and waters to nourish Fan Jingwen's blood and brain, Fan Jingwen never thought of him.

Two weeks later, Fan Jingwen was going to be discharged from the hospital.

Before leaving the hospital, Fan Jingwen said that he wanted to talk to him.

"Sorry, Lin Mo, let's break up."

Lin Mo has repeated every bit of their relationship to him countless times, but Sanskrit has no impression at all, not only has no impression at all, but also wonders if he was mentally ill before.

Lin Mo is beautiful, but his messy personality is not the type he likes at all. Even if he likes men, he should like rational men, the kind of men who do things in an orderly manner. Such a detached personality is not his cup of tea at all.

He didn't know what his original self thought, but he knew very well that his current self was not interested in maintaining the relationship between them.

After saying this, he pushed an envelope over.

"Fan Jingwen, this joke is not funny at all." Lin Mo was so angry that he was about to vomit blood. He didn't know what went wrong. Before he came back, Fan Jingwen loved him so much that he was willing to help him Damn, why did he come back and face this situation, "I don't want to break up, you are not Sanskrit, you give me back my Sanskrit."

"I'm sorry." I don't know why, seeing him so uncomfortable, Fan Jingwen felt a little uncomfortable, but he really couldn't remember anything, so he just apologized helplessly in the end, and put the envelope in Lin Mo Beside, opened the door and went out.

Lin Mo was stunned for a while, then tore open the envelope.Even if they want to break up, Master Fanda is generous enough, the breakup fee is full of sincerity, and the car and house tickets are complete.

Sanskrit, we are not finished!

Lin Mo held a bunch of keys and swore secretly.

Half a month later, the main residence of the Fan family.

"Master, it's getting dark today, and the typhoon is coming soon." Xiang Bo took a long black umbrella and stood in front of his young master.

Fan Jingwen glanced out the window, but did not speak.

"Master, tents in the wild cannot withstand the raging typhoon." Seeing that he was still, Xiangbo continued.

Outside the window, the wind was getting louder and the rain was getting heavier.A few minutes passed, and countless raindrops hit the window, making a crackling sound.

Fan Jingwen hesitated for a while, seeing that the rain was getting heavier, he still took the umbrella from Xiangbo and went out with it.

At the gate of Fanjia, someone was holding a banner to protest.From the banner that was blown upside down by the violent storm, one can vaguely see ten words written on it: "Contemporary Chen Shimei, return my Sanskrit script", and I don't know the logical relationship between these words.

Below the banner is a field tent, with a person and a dog sitting outside the tent.

A handsome young man, hugging a big yellow dog, cheered himself up while shivering in the wind and rain.

"Rhubarb, you can't hide in the tent. If you want to play a trick, you can do it all. I don't believe that Master Fan can be so hard-hearted to me."

The dog he called Rhubarb, out of his sight, rolled its eyes at the sky.From Xiaobai to Wangcai to Rhubarb, someone's naming ability is really useless from ancient times to the present.

Fan Jingwen saw the young man outside the tent from a distance, felt an inexplicable pain in his heart, and couldn't help but quicken his steps a few steps.

He hurried out of the gate, walked over, covered Lin Mo's head with the umbrella, and stretched out his hand to him.

"go in."

"Fan Jingwen, do you remember?" Lin Mo raised his head and asked him.

Fan Jingwen looked at him in a state of embarrassment soaked in rainwater, with a pale complexion and expectant eyes, but couldn't say the word "no".

"Hmm." Finally, he replied with an ambiguous tone.

"Really?" Lin Mo continued to ask.

Fan Jingwen froze for a few seconds, didn't speak, just nodded.

Seeing him nodding, Lin Mo was finally happy.

"My legs are numb and I can't stand up. You carry me in." Now that he is happy, he is about to start making things happen.

"I can't hold you, let me carry you, you hold the umbrella." Fan Jingwen estimated the distance from the door to the inside, decided not to embarrass himself, handed the umbrella to Lin Mo, squatted in front of him, and motioned for him climb up.

Lin Mo laughed "hehe" twice, jumped onto his back, put his arms around his neck, and did not forget to yell a few times to let Rhubarb follow.

"I thought you shoveled all the peach trees. Why didn't you shovel them when you lost your memory?" Lin Mo was a little surprised to see that the peach trees in the yard were still there. He thought Fan Jingwen had lost his memory. The aesthetics will return to normal, why didn't this place be restored to its original state.

"Didn't you want to plant it?" Fan Jingwen glanced at those peach trees. These views really ruined his aesthetics, but he heard from Zuo Ji that Lin Mo wanted to plant them. At that time, he didn't know what he was thinking, or I didn't think about anything, I didn't say much anyway.

"Who is so nonsense to ruin my reputation? Am I a person with such terrible aesthetics? Obviously you want to grow it yourself." Lin Mo felt that he was going to die unjustly.He had known for a long time that someone would blame him for this matter, but this is not going to happen, it is obvious that the Sanskrit script has no aesthetics, and in the end he became a bumpkin.

"Forget it, it's okay if you get used to it." Fan Jingwen glanced at the peach trees again.He didn't know why his previous self wanted to plant peach trees in the yard. Since he wanted to plant peach trees, there must be a reason. If that's the case, that's fine, there's no need to change it.

"Master, the bath water has been put away. Hurry up and take Master Mo to take a bath and have a good rest." Although they were holding an umbrella, it was the same whether they were wearing an umbrella or not under the violent storm. All soaked.

After taking a hot bath and drinking a large bowl of ginger soup that Xiang Bo sent over, he was pressed under the quilt and slept well, but Lin Mo still started to have a fever that night.

As soon as he fell ill, he obviously felt that Fanjingwen became gentle. When talking to him, he spoke softly. No matter how he acted like a monster, Fanjingwen continued to be gentle, always gentle.

"Come on, take the medicine. Why is your fever still not going away?" Sanskrit touched Lin Mo's forehead with the back of his hand. He still had a low fever. He was a little puzzled. It had been five days. Why did Lin Mo die at night? The fever came up again, obviously the doctor came to see him, and said that the fever would subside after taking the medicine, "Why don't you go to the hospital for a detailed examination tomorrow."

"No, if you don't go to the hospital, you'll be fine after taking the medicine for another day." Lin Mo stretched out his palm, took the pills and the water glass that Sanskrit Wen handed over, stuffed them into his mouth, and drank the water in the glass with a gurgle. , and returned the cup to him.

Fan Jingwen took the cup and was about to put it back on the table. He just turned around, thought it was wrong, then turned around suddenly, and saw Lin Mo putting his palm into the pillow.

"Lin Mo." Realizing that something was wrong, he yelled angrily, and walked over to see what Lin Mo was up to.

Seeing him turn around suddenly, Lin Mo looked flustered. Seeing that he was going to put his hand under the pillow, he pressed the pillow hard to keep him from moving.

The two tugged a few times, and the pillow was thrown up. Under the pillow, there were two pills.

"What is this? Have you been told to take medicine? Are you out of your mind? Is it fun to toss your body like this?" Fan Jingwen saw what was under the pillow, and he was about to be annoyed to death by this man up.He has been worried about Lin Mo's body, and worried that there is something wrong with his persistent low fever. It turned out that Lin Mo was tossing himself.

"You're such an old man, why don't you understand this?" He said, turning over Lin Mo's body, and slapping his ass up a few times.

Since you want to imitate a child and make trouble with him after taking medicine, don't blame him for teaching him as a child.

He only slapped him a few times before Lin Mo burst into tears.

"Don't take the medicine. If I get better, you don't want me." Lin Mo shouted there while crying.

"It's nothing, why would I not want you?" Fan Jingwen was a little at a loss when he cried and said so, and didn't dare to hit him again, so he hugged him to comfort him.

"You swear." Lin Mo choked up and demanded.

"I swear." Fan Jingwen bowed his head and confessed.

"Don't talk about breaking up again."

"Okay, I won't talk about it later."

"I will listen to everything from now on, don't bully me, let alone beat me."

"it is good."

"What I don't think of now will be added later."

"Lin Mo, don't go too far. I haven't settled the account with you for not taking the medicine." Fan Jingwen had nothing to say. He covered his eyes and pretended to cry, taking the opportunity to ask for this and that. Is it something grown-ups can do?

But the adult in front of him is doing this kind of thing, and he is still being led by the nose, his mind is probably not clear.

"Fan Jingwen, you bully me." Lin Mo's fake crying became louder again.

"Nothing." Fan Jingwen surrendered again.

"say you Love Me."

"I love you."

"Kiss me, hug me."

Maybe he'll never remember the past again, but it's not such a bad thing to start over.Lin Mo could make him surrender with a few fake cries. If he really cried, he would definitely give Lin Mo whatever he wanted.That being the case, there is no need to go against your own will.

Fan Jingwen thought of this, touched Lin Mo's hair, leaned over and kissed him, Lin Mo quickly became impatient with his way of kissing children, hugged his back with his backhand, and gave him a long kiss , In the end, they hugged each other tightly, and there was no more gap.

Tomorrow is bound to be a sunny day.

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postscript:

This article has been open for too long, longer than "Jingdi Chronicle", so long that I almost forget what I wanted to write back then.

When I started this pit, I was still a leisurely girl who was addicted to online games. Now I am so full of trivial matters that I don't even have time to play online games.At that time, I used to brush Sword 2's Hidden Sword Villa with my friends every day until midnight. The inspiration for this pit came from the theme song of Sword 2 "Love of the Three Worlds".

Why is the inspiration an ancient song, but the plot went to Western Fantasy?In fact, the inspiration has little to do with the specific plot. The inspiration is the reason for opening the pit. As for the specific plot, it is written based on the imagination of Fang Fei. The biggest common point is the past life and the present life.

Anyway, this pit is finally filled, it’s an explanation to myself, and to the little angels at the bottom of the pit, I’ll sprinkle flowers to celebrate O(∩_∩)O

Next, "Conquest" will be overhauled. Gong's one-man show mode and the one-man show that will continue for more than ten years in the future have fooled me.The new article will be posted after I finish saving the full text. If I write and post it at the same time, I don’t know how many years it will take.The "Three Young Master Gu" in the archive is a sweet article with an interstellar background, and "Ask the King Why Don't You Take Wu Hook" is a related article of "Conquest", an ancient drama, if you are interested in it, please bookmark it.