"Brother, it's not safe for boys to wear necklaces on the street..."
Shen Qiqi stayed in Shen Ze's room and refused to go out, and refused to let him wear the necklace no matter what.
If only the man who gave her the necklace had come earlier, she would have already taken a fancy to Ji Hanjun.
The girl next to him was being unreasonable and pulling his arm and acting like a spoiled child, refusing to let him wear it.
Shen Ze was so annoyed by her that he lost his temper. He had just finished taking a shower and hadn't even dried his hair when she knocked on the door and came in.
"Qiqi, stop making trouble."
"No, brother, you can't be fickle. You like Ji Hanjun, so you can't accept gifts from others."
yes.
He only has Ji Hanjun in his heart.
Thinking of Ji Hanjun, Shen Ze picked up his phone and went to the balcony to make a call.
Gu Qing on the other end of the phone was tied to a chair, watching the phone ring but unable to answer it.
"Sister!! Let me go!! Azawa called me."
It was tied too tightly and I couldn't break free. My wrists were rubbed raw.
Gu Lisheng looked at him coldly. She didn't expect that Gu Qing was so brave that he could do such a thing.
"Gu Qing, I am very disappointed in you."
Gu Qing widened his eyes and watched Gu Lisheng press the answer button in front of him.
"Ji Hanjun, are you busy today?"
She was very familiar with the voice on the other end of the phone. It was because they were good friends that she didn't want Gu Qing to waste any more time on him.
"I'm Gu Qing's girlfriend."
Shen Ze was stunned, looked at the phone number, and double-checked that he had not dialed the wrong number.
"I'm looking for Ji Hanjun."
Gu Qing's eyes were red with anger, and his mouth was covered tightly, so he was forced to listen to the voice on the phone.
"The person you called is Gu Qing. Gu Qing is the Ji Hanjun you mentioned. He is pretending to be someone else to coax you. Do you understand? And I am Gu Qing's girlfriend. Please don't call me again in the future."
The female voice was cold and resolute.
The call was hung up, and Shen Ze was stunned for a long time. The hearing aid was taken off and placed on the table.
He was afraid that he couldn't hear it, so he held it closer, right against his left ear.
It’s a person named Gu Qing, not Ji Hanjun.
What about his Ji Hanjun?
I felt a little blocked in my heart, I couldn't hear anything in my right ear, and my whole body was cold.
When I woke up, he was by my side. He accompanied me to get injections, take medicines, and have regular checkups.
Although his temperament was somewhat different and somewhat different from what he remembered, he couldn't recall his face at all.
Then who is Ji Hanjun...
Was he abandoned?
The person next to him is a fake, so he has a weird temper and is mean to him. Kiki also calls him a liar.
Shen Qiqi didn't hear the content and was still complaining while lying on the bed. She became even angrier when she found out that her brother ignored her.
“Bad brother!!”
Shen Qiqi left and he was the only one in the room.
I have a headache. My head hurts whenever I think about the past.
Shen Ze shook his head, and without even blowing his head, he crawled into the quilt, his heart aching.
So where is the real Ji Hanjun? Could it be that pervert with the same name...
His heart felt sore and tight, as if he had fallen into an ice cellar, and something very important was missing from his heart.
Shen Ze didn't fall asleep until midnight.
He had stopped taking his medication, so his mother allowed him to go home.
The night was dark and the room was quiet, but it could not fill the emptiness in my heart.
Chen Ze got up, took out the diary from the bedside table, and turned on the night light on the bedside table in the dark.
The light shone on the diary, which recorded what he did when he woke up, the dreams he had, and even everything he could remember about him and Ji Hanjun.
He was afraid of forgetting to take his medicine...
Time passed minute by minute, Shen Ze sat on the carpet beside the bed, and read the whole book from beginning to end deeply under the night light.
I cried as I read it.
The memories I could recall when I just woke up became increasingly vague.
What does Ji Hanjun look like? Why can't he remember...
The more his emotions fluctuated, the more his head hurt, which made him immediately take medicine from the cabinet.
Not knowing what he was thinking about, Shen Ze suddenly threw the medicine bottle away, and the medicine bottle fell heavily on the ground and scattered.
I can’t eat it. If I eat it, I’ll forget about it. I’d rather die of pain than eat it.
Shen Ze comforted himself and covered his head tightly.
Now he didn't have the teddy bear, nor the person he was familiar with, so he just lay on the edge of the bed with his pillow in his arms.
Ji Hanjun, I forgot what you look like, will you blame me?
I miss you.
——
Confused, who is kissing his face, it's itchy...
Shen Ze opened his eyes and found that the room was bright. He was lying on the bed with someone holding his hand.
He was stunned, a warm hand touched his forehead, and the person next to him looked at him deeply.
"Master, does your head still hurt?"
That pervert...
How did he get in?
Ji Hanjun looked at him distressedly. It was around 3 a.m. when he sneaked in. It was Shen Qiqi who opened the door for him.
She sent a message saying her brother was crying and she heard it.
His mind was still a little unclear, and the inexplicable emotions made him irritable and he just wanted to lose his temper.
"Get out."
The person next to him didn't move, his eyes were deep, tender and distressed as he looked at him.
Shen Ze sat up, grabbed a pillow and threw it at him, his mood was irritable and unstable, and his face was pale.
"roll!!!"
"Master, as long as you are happy, I will accept any beating you give me."
Looking at the pervert in front of him, he got angry when he thought about how this guy kissed him yesterday and sneaked into his room today.
Shen Ze frowned and subconsciously raised his hand to slap him, but he held his hand back in mid-air.
He was like this when he woke up from illness, irritable, mean and unpleasant.
No one can stand him.
His heart felt tight with discomfort, and he weakly put down his hand. With red eyes he looked at his palm with the ugly scar.
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