He lost his memory after confessing to his straight boyfriend

Chapter 44 Group photo

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"I..." Bai Jiayan hesitated for a long time and turned his face away, but Sizhou pulled him back. : "If you don't refuse, you will acquiesce that you need it."

Bai Jiayan couldn't say no and allowed Sizhou to hold the hem of his shirt and pull it up, revealing the body that was hidden by the fabric just now.

Sizhou's eyes were like heat, burning all the way on Bai Jiayan's skin and climbing up his neck. Finally, the two of them looked at each other in silence in the dark space surrounded by bed curtains.

"Are you nervous?" Sizhou asked him in a low voice, his voice only existing in this space where only the two of them were.

Bai Jiayan didn't speak, but the eyes he subconsciously avoided answered for him. Sizhou raised his hand and gently brushed the messy hair on the side of Bai Jiayan's head: "Don't be nervous, look at me."

He chuckled and added: "I'm looking at your face, not your body, and you're looking at me too."

Bai Jiayan Turning his eyes back, he became entangled with Si Zhou. In this small place that seemed to be isolated from the world, they seemed to be having some kind of secret ambiguity.

"So good." Sizhou touched Bai Jiayan's hair, then took something from the side and placed it on the skin of Bai Jiayan's waist and abdomen, "As a reward, this is a gift for you."

Bai Jiayan's abdomen felt itchy. He picked up the thing and looked at it, only to find that it was a dark blue tie. It was obvious that a lot of thought had gone into the design: "It looks good."

"I bought it when I passed by last night." Sizhou tiptoed to tidy up Bai Jiayan's clothes, and then As if he was patiently polishing his cherished work, smoothing out every wrinkle, "I'll tie it for you."

Sizhou tied the Windsor knot skillfully. Bai Jiayan didn't look at the tie on his chest. He looked into the other person's eyes subconsciously, with a focused look under his half-lidded eyes, as if he was afraid that he could not tie the knot in his hand. "Okay, it suits you very well."

Bai Jiayan lowered his gaze and looked at the tie that was tied very neatly. He couldn't help but reached out and touched it lightly: "I like it very much."

"It's your turn. "Then Sizhou took out another tie from behind, the same style as before, but this one was dark red. He handed the thing to Bai Jiayan, who understood what he meant and began to tie it on Sizhou carefully.

Bai Jiayan finished tying the knot and had just loosened the tie with his fingers when Sizhou smiled sternly: "Do we look very much like a couple like this?"

"Ah?" Bai Jiayan was stunned for a moment.

"Before going out to work, we will tie each other up," Sizhou pointed an index finger on Bai Jiayan's lips, "There will be a kiss before we leave."

"But, at least they should be husband and wife, how can they look like husband and wife. "Bai Jiayan said it quite seriously.

Sizhou laughed: "Is this what you care about?"

"I..." Bai Jiayan hesitated for a while, then finally spoke, "I wore a skirt last time, but it doesn't mean I am a woman..."

"Who stipulates that only women can do it ?" Can you wear a skirt?" Sizhou was rarely diverted from the topic by Bai Jiayan.

Bai Jiayan thought for a while and thought that what Si Zhou said was reasonable, so he didn't think of refuting it, but changed the topic back: "Then you want to say that we can also be called husband and wife?"

"You admit that we look alike?" ?"

"...Actually, I didn't mean that." Bai Jiayan said it bluntly.

"Then answer your question now," Sizhou met Bai Jiayan's gaze, "Are we becoming more and more like a real couple?"

Bai Jiayan thought about it seriously. He and Sizhou lay on the same bed and hugged each other. She had hugged and kissed her, but she couldn't find any negative arguments to say it was not the same, so she answered truthfully: "It's a bit like it."

"Then should I kiss you before I leave?"

Bai Jiayan was still stunned in place. With his face burning, Sizhou came over and kissed him gently on the lips, and they left immediately: "Go to class, be good."

Sizhou left the bed curtain, and Bai Jiayan couldn't help but raise his hand and kiss his lips. A touch on the lips.

A pair.

This word flashed in Bai Jiayan's mind several times involuntarily.

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Bai Jiayan had no class in the morning, so he made an appointment to practice in the piano room. He didn't get up until the end of class and went to Mingli Building to wait for Sizhou to finish school.

Soon the figure wearing the same white shirt and tie as him appeared in front of him: "Have you been waiting for a long time?"

"No, I just arrived." Bai Jiayan said, noticing Si Zhou's hand There was bread and milk in a plastic bag, "Did you just go to the supermarket?"

"No, I bought it on the way here. I originally wanted to have it for breakfast, but I forgot to eat it while doing exercises." Sizhou explained casually.

Bai Jiayan couldn't help but frowned: "Breakfast is very important, you can't not eat it."

"If you don't have a wife to take care of it, you will often forget it." Sizhou immediately changed to a miserable tone.

Bai Jiayan paused for a moment: "Then I'll bring it for you when I have time."

"I want you to sleep a little longer. Besides, if you buy it, I might forget to eat it." Sizhou shook the plastic bag in his hand, "I want My wife's voice of love."

Bai Jiayan was confused. He had heard a lot of love voices. What was the voice of love? With that in mind, he asked.

"Of course it's to remind me to have breakfast, otherwise what else could it be?"

"Oh..." Bai Jiayan originally imagined something particularly disgusting and sticky. After hearing Si Zhou's explanation, he realized that he was thinking too much.

Sizhou specifically turned his face to look at him: "Is Xiao Jiayan thinking about something inappropriate again?"

Bai Jiayan, who was suddenly poked, couldn't help but stop his movements: "It's not particularly inappropriate."

"Really, then. I'll just wait for you to send me a voice message that's not particularly inappropriate next morning."

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Bai Jiayan was still thinking about the voice message while walking on the road, and unknowingly arrived at the door of the dormitory, opened the door and entered.

As always, Sizhou sat down on Bai Jiayan's bed with special habit. In front of him, he clicked on the photo of the other person wearing a skirt that he had taken in Bai Jiayan's room in his mobile phone album, and silently DJed the photo that was set as the desktop background. options.

"Do you really like to see them?" Bai Jiayan felt a little embarrassed when he saw these photos.

Sizhou specially made two more strokes on his phone to show his appreciation for the photos: "Is it reasonable to like beautiful photos of your boyfriend?"

"Oh..." Bai Jiayan was speechless in retorting. After all, the phone belonged to Sizhou and the desktop wallpaper was Whatever is set up is his own freedom.

"Where's Xiao Jiayan?" After speaking, Sizhou approached Bai Jiayan and reached into his pocket to touch his mobile phone. "What's the desktop wallpaper?"

"It was taken while traveling." Bai Jiayan answered honestly.

"I have set the desktop to you, shouldn't I reciprocate?" Sizhou pressed the lock screen button on Bai Jiayan's phone, and the screen instantly lit up. It was a photo taken in the kindergarten when they were children. Sizhou then realized that he It's been a long time since I took a photo with Bai Jiayan.

At the same time, what caught his eye was the lock screen signature saying "Don't be confused by a straight male senior brother".

Sizhou couldn't help but burst into laughter: "What did you write?"

"That's the literal meaning. You were very straight before you lost your memory."

"How straight?" Sizhou asked subconsciously.

"I just always scold gays and take a detour when I see them."

"Then why did I go around and get to you?" Sizhou looked interested.

Bai Jiayan faltered and couldn't think of an answer, so he said in a very puzzled manner: "Brother, you are so stupid again."

"It seems that I have to pretend to be a lover in front of you." Sizhou turned the screen of his mobile phone to Bai Jia Yan shook his head and said, "I've already been like this, and you have to write something like this to remind yourself that you're actually just going to be like me."

"...Well, I'll do it." Bai Jiayan's face instantly became slightly hot, and he I want to say that as long as I am a senior, I will accept any routine. I want to say that it is not because of the routine, but because I really like it, but I am too embarrassed to say it.

"Then I'll just be more earthy." Sizhou took Bai Jiayan's finger, unlocked the other person's phone, clicked on the page to modify the lock screen signature, deleted the original sentence completely, and typed a new line:

Senior brother loves you.

The phone was gently handed back to Bai Jiayan's hand, and the owner of the item seemed to feel something boiling in his heart: "...Brother, this is not vulgar."

"Then do you like it?"

"Yes." I like you, no. Only that lock screen signature. Bai Jiayan thought.

"If you like it, would you like to change the desktop background?" Sizhou unexpectedly turned to the original topic. Bai Jiayan's current desktop background was indeed taken during the trip. It was Sizhou who could not see his face and only half of his body, and only half of his body. Bai Jiayan, with one hand in the mirror, said, "This one is too casual, there is no face."

"But I think it's quite artistic." Bai Jiayan took another look at his desktop background. He didn't know why. It was a rare trip. But no one thought about taking a group photo, they were all pretentious about taking photos secretly.

For example, Sizhou has premeditatedly placed a mobile phone with a camera on several times, somewhere in a tent or hotel room.

Sizhou probably remembered this incident, so he asked, "Xiao Jiayan, let's take a group photo now."

"Yeah."

Sizhou turned on the front camera of his phone, holding it with one hand and the other One hand naturally wrapped around Bai Jiayan's waist, looking intimate.

He adjusted the angle and pressed the shutter button. The two people were frozen on the small screen, wearing similar white shirts and ties of the same style but different colors, exactly how an ordinary couple should look.

Bai Jiayan looked at the photo for a long time and set it as the desktop background in front of Si Zhou.

"I want it too." After Sizhou finished speaking, he directly operated on Bai Jiayan's mobile phone. He clicked on WeChat and was about to send the photo to the chat box with himself. But he found that when he opened it, he happened to stop at the interface of Moments. The latest message was a confession. Wall dynamics.

Just from the thumbnail, Sizhou could tell there was Bai Jiayan.

The submission was clicked, and it was a photo of him and Bai Jiayan walking on the school road: [Wall is good, I saw it on the road again, these two little brothers really look like a pair of QAQ, I don't want to do it, but they are wearing couple's clothes. 】

"Even others say we look alike." Sizhou curled his lips, "Xiao Jiayan, you're already wearing couple's clothes, so it shouldn't be too blatant, right?"

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