He lost his memory after confessing to his straight boyfriend

Chapter 42 Skirt

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Bai Jiayan's face suddenly turned red as if it was half roasted. He couldn't help but froze in place for a long time, facing Sizhou His eyes seemed to be showing some kind of sign of begging for mercy, like a small animal that was forced to relocate, looking a little pitiful.

"You promised me to take the photo, and you can't go back on it." Si Zhou obviously had no sympathy in this regard, "I just realized that I can't bear to be like this. Even my boyfriend won't sit on my lap for a while. If he doesn't like it, he won't take the initiative. Forget it, I'm starting to dislike it now."

"I didn't mean it like that. There's nothing wrong with you." Bai Jiayan quickly retorted, how could Sizhou say that about himself?

There was a subtle smile on Sizhou's lips, and he tapped his fingertips on his thigh: "It's hard for me to believe you just say that, why should you prove it with actions?"

Bai Jiayan took a deep breath, My cheeks and the backs of my ears were a little hotter. He walked forward and sat sideways on Si Zhou's lap, barely daring to raise his eyes: "Is this okay?"

"Look at me." Si Zhou reached out to lift Bai Jiayan's chin, and the latter had to Jiang turned his body towards each other until the two people's eyes met, and their breathing was tangled together, "I'm going to kiss you now."

Almost the moment after the words fell, Sizhou's lips were pressed against each other, and at the same time he reached out. Put your arms around the other person's waist. Bai Jiayan closed his eyes subconsciously, and the touch on his lips seemed to be magnified thousands of times, tickling his sensitive nerves.

Soon, Sizhou was not satisfied with the simple crushing and touching of his lips. Bai Jiayan's mouth was invaded, and the tip of the other party's tongue carefully slid through every corner inside. It seemed that every inch he moved would ignite a bit of Bai Jiayan's body. Enthusiasm.

The kiss dragged on for so long that Bai Jiayan felt that he could hardly bear it anymore. The feeling between his lips almost aroused some indescribable desire in his body. Later, words like "almost" are no longer used, so it is obvious that the word "already" has to be replaced.

Bai Jiayan was finally let go at this time. Sizhou gently wiped the saliva from the corners of his lips with his fingertips. Then he put one hand across his legs and the other hand on his back, and hugged Bai Jiayan: "I Let's go see how the photo goes."

"Just ask me to stand up..." Bai Jiayan was a little embarrassed.

"Don't you want to see the photo?" Sizhou looked at Bai Jiayan's face, "And I'm afraid your legs will be weak and you won't be able to stand up."

"...Probably not." Although Bai Jiayan did not deny that the stamina was indeed a bit strong.

It wasn't until he was in front of the digital camera that Bai Jiayan had to be put down. Sizhou took the thing off the stand and checked the photos himself. Just as Bai Jiayan was about to move closer, Sizhou's hand holding the camera dropped.

"How was the shooting?" Bai Jiayan couldn't help but ask.

Sizhou sighed slightly and put on a regretful expression: "I didn't seem to set it up properly just now, so I didn't take any pictures."

Bai Jiayan was stunned: "Ah? What should I do?"

"Then do it all over again. ." Sizhou looked into Bai Jiayan's eyes and spoke seriously, as if he was saying that the paper was lost and had to be rewritten.

"I..." Bai Jiayan glanced down at him sheepishly, thankful that it didn't seem very obvious, "I know."

"Well, I set it up this time." After speaking, Sizhou raised the camera again and operated it. Because the timer loop was set up, a lot of messy scenes were captured. He simply cleaned up some, continued the settings just now, and put the camera back on the stand, "Xiao Jiayan, are you not angry?"

"No, you are again It's not intentional."

"Is that why you're not angry?" Si Zhou glanced at the other party meaningfully, "I thought it was Xiao Jiayan who liked it, not just with his mouth, but also with other places, right?" "

... ..." Bai Jiayan's rejoicing just now was unnecessary.

He was completely speechless.

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The two people exchanged a long kiss again in the room. Sizhou finally checked the camera to confirm that the photo was taken, and then left with his things. After returning to the dormitory a few days later, Sizhou took out a stack of printed photos from his schoolbag and stuffed them directly into Bai Jiayan's hand: "See which ones you like and give them to you."

Bai Jiayan took a quick look and realized that it was the photos they had taken that day. Photos of kisses taken in the room.

He immediately grabbed Si Zhou's hand and pushed the photo back into the bag together with it, as if what the other person took out was a time bomb: "You... wait a moment." The person who said this said At that moment, he subconsciously glanced at Zhou Zhibei and Lin Yi opposite him.

"What's wrong?" Sizhou leaned into Bai Jiayan's ear and whispered, "You dare to do it, but you don't dare to let others find out?"

Bai Jiayan couldn't find a rebuttal: "I..."

"Okay, they didn't Pay attention here." Sizhou handed the photos to Bai Jiayan again, who looked at them with some embarrassment and selected a few to accept.

"Get it." Sizhou turned the back of one of the photos to Bai Jiayan and wrote a text annotation like the other photos before. "First kiss" was followed by a date, which was the day Bai Jiayan had a fever, and This is not the day for reshoots.

Sizhou always remembered it.

After saying this, Sizhou returned to his desk and looked through the textbook. Bai Jiayan opened the back of the other pictures and found that there were comments on each one.

He carefully placed all the photos under pillows, keeping them as close to him as possible.

Then he took the express delivery he just got back from the logistics center, opened it with a knife, and took out the contents, only to find that it was not anything he bought, but a dress that obviously had nothing to do with him.

"Huh?" Bai Jiayan couldn't help but make a confused sound, which attracted the other roommates to turn their eyes.

Zhou Zhibei was surprised: "Jiayan, I didn't expect you to have such a hobby in private."

Bai Jiayan subconsciously turned his eyes to Sizhou, who just looked at him leisurely.

He quickly explained: "I didn't buy it. I probably got it by accident."

"There happens to be a girl named Bai Jiayan? But it's quite normal." Lin Yi said casually.

Bai Jiayan shook his head: "No, my recipient's name is Bai Yan."

"Well, it feels easier to bump into." Lin Yi said.

Bai Jiayan quickly put the skirt away and posted articles on forums and confession walls to find the owner. Soon someone contacted him to arrange a time and place for delivery.

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Bai Jiayan didn't take this matter to heart at first, until Si Zhou mentioned his shirt that was stained by coke.

"The stain hasn't been washed away, so I bought you a new one." Sizhou was standing at the door of Bai Jiayan's room at this moment, handing the paper bag in front of Bai Jiayan.

Bai Jiayan took the paper bag, then picked up Si Zhou's T-shirt that he had washed and put it into the other person's hand: "It's not you who made it dirty. You shouldn't have bought it."

"Just think of it as a gift for your boyfriend. ." Sizhou pointed to the paper bag, "Don't you want to see what it looks like?"

"Didn't you buy the same style?" Bai Jiayan said, reaching into the paper bag, and indeed took out a shirt of the same style, but he I noticed that there seemed to be something inside, so I took it out again.

He never expected to find a white suspender skirt.

"...Did you put the wrong thing?" Bai Jiayan looked at the thing in his hand and was slightly startled.

"No." Sizhou casually touched Bai Jiayan's hair at the temples, "Do you remember the last time you held the skirt in your hand? I was thinking at that time that it would look good on you."

"You...you How can you have such a hobby in private?" Bai Jiayan borrowed Zhou Zhibei's words to reply to Si Zhou.

Sizhou's fingertips slid from Bai Jiayan's temples to his cheeks: "What hobby are you referring to? Isn't it normal to like to see your boyfriend dress nicer?"

"It doesn't look good."

"How do you know it doesn't look good if you haven't worn it?" Sizhou put his T-shirt aside and took the skirt from Bai Jiayan's hand, "Do you want me to change it for you?"

Bai Jiayan subconsciously stepped back: "I won't wear it, so don't think about it."

"Then I won't think about it for the time being. Sizhou paused and answered.

"What do you mean temporarily?"

"What do you think, Xiao Jiayan." Sizhou curled his lips meaningfully, then said he had other things to do and left first, and exited the door.

Bai Jiayan closed the door and sighed secretly, he thought why his senior brother had so many evil ideas.

He was thinking about choosing a gift in return for Si Zhou. He thought that the gift was clothes, so he planned to give similar products in return. But Sizhou had a lot of T-shirts. After thinking about it, he planned to place an order for a shirt.

Worried about getting the wrong package again, Bai Jiayan changed the recipient's name. After much thought, he realized that the surname Sizhou was still rare, so he casually changed it to Sizhou.

He put down his cell phone for the time being and decided to put away the things Si Zhou sent over first. When his hands touched the skirt, he paused inexplicably.

Did Senior Brother really want to see it? He even bought it specially for him. Bai Jiayan couldn't help but have this thought pop up in his mind. He paused with his palms on the fabric for a long time, and finally put the skirt on the bed in front of him and started to take off his shirt.

He pulled the short skirt over himself. There's nothing uncomfortable about his upper body. It's almost the same as wearing a vest, but the skirt is too short and the hem is too big. It feels like the black shorts underneath can be seen when the wind blows - or in other words, the trousers can be seen without the wind. .

He couldn't help but go to the mirror and look at himself. It was really too strange and inconsistent, and it would be torture for him to take another look.

Bai Jiayan returned to the bed and was about to change out of her skirt, but at this moment there was a knock on the door outside the room.

Bai Jiayan stopped subconsciously: "Who?"

"It's me, I forgot to take the T-shirt." Si Zhou's voice broke into his ears.

Bai Jiayan felt as if his tail had been stepped on, with panic written on his face: "Wait a moment, I'm not in a good position right now."

"The door is unlocked, you are busy with your business, I can just come in and get it."

The door to the room was pushed open by Si Zhou in the next second.

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