He lost his memory after confessing to his straight boyfriend

Chapter 83 Preparation

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If Bai Jiayan hadn't been almost squeezed into a meat pie, Sizhou probably wouldn't have planned to let him go. The two of them messed around on the sofa for a while before they separated, and before they knew it, it was lunch time.

The location of the apartment is convenient for transportation, and there are supermarkets nearby where you can buy all kinds of necessary items. Bai Jiayan went inside to buy vegetables and cook. Sizhou didn't have any skills in choosing vegetables and meat, so he just followed him to carry the bag.

"Only buy this much?" Sizhou shook the only plastic bag in his hand, "It's rare to move to a new house."

"There's too much to eat."

"I want you to eat better, you're too thin." Sizhou Touching Bai Jiayan's thin back, "I can finish my meal."

Before Bai Jiayan could think about it, Sizhou turned around and went to the seafood area to weigh half a bag of shrimps. Then his eyes turned to the meat stall not far away and asked him if he wanted to eat beef.

"No, I really can't finish it."

"You just don't gain weight because you eat too little." Sizhou solemnly freed up a hand to touch his head, "Now is the time. I will supervise your eating every day."

Sizhou kept his word. He sat across from Bai Jiayan during lunch. Before he had even taken a few bites, his chopsticks were busy picking up food for him, and he insisted on watching the little white rabbit eat all the hills in his bowl.

"Brother, I really can't eat anymore." Bai Jiayan looked at him pitifully.

Sizhou didn't intend to force him, he just reached out and pinched the face of the person in front of him: "Forget it this time, eat more for the next meal."

Bai Jiayan basically cooks at home, and Sizhou helps with simple preparations. After the meal, I also consciously took on the task of washing the dishes. At first, Sizhou would break one or two bowls. Bai Jiayan wanted to take over, but Sizhou wouldn't let him go.

"I can do it, Xiao Jiayan, don't let me go." Si Zhou looked like a child who was in trouble and knew his mistake. "I've never done this before, can you encourage me?"

Bai Jiayan couldn't help but chuckle. , Sizhou really didn't miss any opportunity to act coquettishly towards him. Thinking about it now, it was a miracle that Sizhou, who could even mess up the dishes, was able to cook a table of food in the hotel that day. Or, going further, it was a miracle that he didn't blow up the kitchen when he had a fever.

"I know senior brother can do it."

"It's not this kind of encouragement."

Bai Jiayan understood and kissed Sizhou on the cheek. "Then how did Senior Brother know how to cook?"

"I learned it. Didn't you cook for me for a while? I learned from the nanny and burned a lot of vegetables." Although he didn't seem to want to admit it, Sizhou still honestly explained the reason.

Bai Jiayan chuckled subconsciously, and Sizhou reached out and pinched his face hard, causing him to groan in pain. "Do you still dare to laugh?"

"Don't laugh, senior brother." Bai Jiayan tried his best to suppress the corners of his mouth, but the smile bounced back from time to time. The result was that his cheeks were sometimes picked up by Sizhou, and sometimes they were squashed by him, like He was playing with two balls of dough: "Are you still laughing?"

Bai Jiayan's face suddenly became serious, as if he was making a scientific observation: "You really are not laughing."

"You are still not laughing even if you know that I burned the dishes until they were black and mushy?"

"...Don't laugh."

"You know I burned out several pots and even the wall was black, but you don't laugh?"

"Ha..." Bai Jiayan couldn't hold it back.

"It's so easy to break a promise," Sizhou pretended to be helpless, "I have to find a way not to make you laugh."

Bai Jiayan subconsciously protected his cheek, but Sizhou's goal was not there, but He stretched out a palm and placed it against the other person's inner thigh, and placed a gentle kiss on his collarbone.

"Senior brother..." Bai Jiayan's ears turned red and he met Si Zhou's eyes. Sizhou withdrew his hand and put it against Bai Jiayan's ear: "Sure enough, you won't laugh this way, and you'll be very good."

Bai Jiayan was stunned in place. The atmosphere was pretty good. He originally thought Sizhou was going to kiss him, but the other party She just gently pushed him out of the door with her elbow: "Okay, I'm going to continue washing the dishes."

"Ah... Okay." Bai Jiayan just walked out to the living room, waited for Sizhou to clean and tidy the dishes, and sat down When he was beside him, he suddenly raised his face and kissed Sizhou on the corner of the mouth - the wound was almost healed.

"Want to kiss?"

"Actually, I just wanted to..." Bai Jiayan was a little embarrassed when he mentioned it. Sizhou didn't give him much time to be shy, so he pressed him on the sofa and kissed him hard.

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everything after that went smoothly. Bai Jiayan fell into a deep sleep in bed after finishing her work in the afternoon, and didn't wake up until almost dark. He glanced around and found that it was indeed empty, and Si Zhou's clothes were missing from the ground.

Suddenly there was a smell of food in the air - not very fragrant, but it can be said to be fragrant.

He still couldn't figure out where Sizhou got the strength to make him dinner like a normal person after tossing him for most of the afternoon.

What's more, this happened countless times in this apartment. There were even times when Bai Jiayan almost looked like he was about to cry, and he aggrievedly said no to Sizhou. Sizhou also acted as if nothing had happened just now, and was still busy in the room.

Sizhou returned to the room and brought the food directly to Bai Jiayan. Before he could feed him, Bai Jiayan asked him first, "Brother, aren't you tired?"

"If you are tired, who will clean up for you? Who will clean up for you? Who will do it for you?" Cook for you?" Sizhou chuckled, "Eat first, otherwise it will get cold."

"Brother, why don't you come up and rest first, I'll eat later." Bai Jiayan patted the empty seat next to him.

"I told you that the rice will get cold, why are you so disobedient."

"You can eat it even if it's cold. It's summer anyway."

"Okay, I can't help you." Sizhou took off the pair of couple's slippers that he and Bai Jiayan wore. Sit next to each other on the bed. Bai Jiayan put on her clothes and was about to straighten her upper body when Si Zhou pushed her back with one hand. "Didn't you tell me to rest? Why don't you lie down properly?"

"Because you are sitting..."

"I Just do whatever you want? The slippers are the same as mine, the pajamas are the same as mine, and even the posture is the same. How much do you like me?"

"Well, I like senior brother very much." Bai Jiayan was a little embarrassed, "Actually... I It's because I want to be close to you."

Sizhou didn't let him sit up, but shrank into the bed, facing each other in the same posture: "Weren't you dumbfounded before, why are you so good now? Huh?"

"But that's what I think..."

"Then come here," Si Zhou stretched out his hand towards him, "lean against me."

Bai Jiayan moved closer to Sizhou and placed his forehead on his shoulder. The two people cuddled each other, chatting about trivial topics, and their fingertips occasionally touched each other, as if it was another language communication between them.

Sizhou's cell phone placed on the bedside vibrated without warning. Worrying that something important was going on, he took the thing into his hand and checked it. He found that all the members of the unimportant WeChat group were @@. He was about to throw it aside, but he accidentally caught a glimpse of it. Bai Jiayan's super talk related push in the notification bar.

[@Ready to finish: I cut some concert clips, which are the performances at Qingyue Station. Apart from Teacher Tang Xun, the thing that attracts my most attention is Jiayan, woo woo woo, a visual and auditory double feast]

[Comment 1: Mrs. cut it well well! ! This piece of music is particularly powerful and worth listening to again and again! ]

[Comment 2: I'm watching the piano, no, I'm listening to someone]

"What are you watching?" When Bai Jiayan looked up at Sizhou's screen, the other party happened to click on the video edited by the blogger, and the sound of his own piano playing flowed in. ear.

During the tour, he flew to many cities. Sizhou had his own things to do in Xia Cang, but he always found time to listen to his short performances at each stop.

"Are you happy?"

"Huh?"

"Participating in such a performance."

"How could you not be happy?" Looking back, Bai Jiayan felt as if the excitement when he set out was just yesterday. "Being able to participate in Teacher Tang Xun's concert, being able to have So many people listen to my performance, and so many people like me, I couldn't even imagine these things before."

"Then let's be that kind of star again." Sizhou clasped his fingers.

"I will do it in the future." Bai Jiayan said seriously.

"Don't wait. I'll ask my assistant about the budget to hold a solo concert for you in Xia Cang."

"Brother, this will cost a lot of money..." Bai Jiayan was stunned. He didn't even pay the rent for the apartment. Still owe everything.

"I can bear it." Sizhou kissed Bai Jiayan's fingers carefully, "Don't feel bad about it, we are lovers, this is my gift to you."

"...You are really good." Bai Jiayan hugged the other person. .

"Then remember, love me more."

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Bai Jiayan accidentally peeked at Sizhou's mobile phone screen and found that he often chatted with a person whose WeChat note was Mr. Qing, basically talking about concerts.

"What did my little rabbit see again?" Sizhou sat down on the sofa next to him and glanced at the mobile phone he had just left in the kitchen. "When do you want to do it? I want to give you enough time to prepare. By then your parents, my parents, and many friends can come to listen. There are not many opportunities like this."

"Generally, the preparation for the concert will take at least three weeks, maybe a month later, and there will be a holiday." It is September now . , there is Mid-Autumn Festival and National Day at the end of the month, which is a good time.

He couldn't help but imagine his parents listening to his performance in the audience, and his mood couldn't help but boil. He looked at his superior Si Zhou and held the palm of the person in front of him tightly: "I don't know what to give you in return..."

"Then wait until you think of it." Si Zhou kissed his cheek, "We have a lot of friends. For a long time."

Bai Jiayan kissed Sizhou's face back, then returned to the room, bathed in the sea breeze blowing in from the window and began to practice playing.

In addition to his coursework, he also has to find time to prepare repertoire for the concert. Bai Jiayan was picking and choosing among his music scores, and the first song he chose was the piece he wrote for Si Zhou.

No matter what, he hopes that he can formally play the music to his lover like Tang Xun did that day.

He quietly hid the sheet music and began practicing other piano pieces.

This is my return gift to him, Bai Jiayan thought, think of it as a surprise.

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