Chapter 1: Amnesia after being **** (1)

When Xie Mu woke up in a ward, surrounded by medical staff, they kept saying, "This is a miracle, it is a miracle."
He lowered his eyes slightly and looked at his hands.
Just a second before his memory, he could clearly see the blood-stained hands on his hands, but now it is clean, except for some paleness, his fingers are long and white as jade.
Pain, despair, hate, Xie Mu watched too much, but it was so intense that it made his head a little tingling.
I just accepted that those memories are original, similar to what I saw in the character space. When I was dead, I could not even maintain my final dignity.
He is an orphan. After reaching the age of 18, he left the orphanage and lived alone because of his outstanding academic results and scholarship. In addition, he also used various time to work to earn money. Although it was difficult, he also graduated smoothly.
After graduating, he joined a large enterprise in the city and was very fortunate to become the assistant general manager.
The general manager of this company, that is, his boss, was actually the character of his high school before, and was the only one who helped him when he was rejected by the class.
As a student who has just graduated and has never had work experience, it is really as dreamy as dreaming.
The original body trembled to start working, trying to absorb all kinds of knowledge, originally thought it would be very hard, but he did not expect his boss to take care of him, he almost taught him how to become a qualified assistant, and he could live in life. It is thoughtful.
He was grateful to his boss and upheld him, naively thinking he could be a life-long assistant here.
As he got along more and more, he gradually found that he had a different feeling for his boss. Because of his inferiority, he desperately suppressed this emotion. Later, in a drunkenness, the original body stumbled with his boss. Other relationships.
The future life is like a dream. The boss woke up not only to blame him, but also confessed to him. The two have been sweet together for a long time, just like a dream.
After all, the dream is still awake.
The gentle lovers of the original body began to return home less and less. As his assistant, the original body knew that he was not doing business, and he felt ashamed in his heart, but he dared not ask, as if a knife was hanging on his head. Afraid to wait.
One day, his lover was drunk and called to let him pass. He took his coat, boiled a hangover soup at home, and hurried to the location.
It was a rainy day and he arrived at that bar.
Then, it was pushed into the arms of others.
His lover wasn't just a little stunned, he was still awake, joked with a few of his friends, and pushed the original body that was so easy to coax into his arms.
One night passed, his body was scaly, his lover's wine was awake, watching the ground frown, and looking at him in the ragged clothes on the ground, his eyes flashed in disgust.
"Taoko, don't you bring me next time you want to play? Will it be disgusting?"
He complained to his friend, and after looking at Red with his eyes on his original body, he was impatient, signed a check, and turned to leave.
It was raining that day. He didn't know how he got up and how he got back in the rain. His key was left in the bar and he knocked on the door.
The man opened the door, "Come in and pack your luggage, don't come again later."
He asked, why?
His lover replied that he liked clean.
How ridiculous, he likes to be clean, but himself, who has been soiled?
In the middle of the night, he carried his luggage, raindrops hit his face, and it was obviously water, but his life hurt. When the car passed by, he fell to the ground before he could react.
He became a vegetative, lying half-dead on the bed, with occasional consciousness and occasional absence, and his body was immobile.
Sometimes, he would hear the nurses who helped him clean up, and said that his general manager was really a good man. He was just a subordinate relationship, but he did his best to pay him medical bills so that he could get a good job. treatment.
Everyone thought that man had done everything right. Everyone felt that he was a good man. He was lying in bed begging for death, so he was forced to continue his life. He lay down on this bed for ten years.
Ten years, no dignity, no bright decade.
The moment of death can even be called liberation.
Xie Mu entered this body, which is a time period when almost everyone thinks he can't wake up after the body has been unconscious for half a month.
"Come, wink."
The female doctor in front of him spoke to him in the tone of coaxing a child. Xie Mu's face was pale and he flickered his long eyelashes weakly.
"Doctor, my legs still can't move ..."
The female doctor looked at the young man in front of him, his facial features were very handsome, perhaps because the outline of his eyes was as round as a cat. When he looked over, he looked like an innocent deer.
In particular, Xie Mu's face turned pale, she didn't even have any color on her lips, and her hoarse and helpless tone succeeded in inspiring one of the few motherly love in her body.
"You've just been unconscious for too long and can't control your body for a while. When you're done checking, you can try to move around."
The youth nodded strenuously, "Thank you doctor."
He is a very polite person. He looks so good and can wake up. It is also a great misfortune.
After examining all aspects of the body's response, it's time for routine inquiries.
"Do you know what your name is?" She asked.
"Xie Mu."
The female doctor ticked the book and continued to ask, "What's the age?"
"Nineteen."
The pen on her paper, which was about to fall on the paper, paused.
In the book, Xie Mu's age is written correctly: 22

Bo Qin got the news that Xie Mu woke up.
He had difficulty getting God for a while.
Xie Mu would have a car accident that night, something he did not expect at the time, and he had a fight with him. If it wasn't for Tan Tao who touched him that night, the relationship between the two would have been longer.
Xie Muren was well-behaved and obedient on the bed. He usually took good care of him at all times. After seeing Xie Mu in that university, he made a careful arrangement and recruited people to the company.
After the two were together, Bo Qin was really reluctant for a while, and he also resigned his heart.
But then, no matter how well-behaved a lover would get tired of it, Bo Qin began to go out to beat teeth offerings, enjoying the hot beauty outside, and returned home with the careful care of Xie Mu, the beauty of both.
Before Bo Qin had time to think about it, if Xie Mu discovered it, he would save it or break up directly, Tan Tao called him out.
Tan Tao was Bo Qinfa's young. The two have played together since childhood and have a great friendship. Before they took over the family business, they became famous brothers in the forty-nine city.
After drinking too much, I want to play something different, so when Tan Tao suggested, Bo Qin called out the people directly. At first, he just wanted to play with Xie Mu, but after a joke, Tan Tao touched Xie Mu.
Even if the two play well, they have not yet reached the point where they can share their lover.
Bo Qin had a good time and had a clean habit. At this step, Xie Mu, a well-behaved little lover, also had a problem. He went home directly and took a good bath.
When Xie Mu came to see him in a wet body, Bo Qin lost his disguise and drove the man directly. The young man with a pale face and red eyes persisted and asked him why Bo Qin had not forgotten.
He usually loves Xie Mu's pitiful appearance. When he pressed on the bed, he called his name with a cry, and he folded his hands and cried in the back. But at this moment, as long as I think about the person in front of him, Tan Tao When he touched it, Bo Qin was irritable.
Later, someone told him that Xie Mu had a car accident.
The doctor said it was unlikely that he would wake up.
Bo Qin didn't go to see him, but paid him the medical expenses. In the end, he was his lover.
He never even thought about it, Xie Mu was able to wake up.
Thinking of the youth with red eyes that day, he kept mumbling about why, he closed the file and rubbed his eyebrows.

When Bo Qin came to the hospital, Xie Mu was recovering. He was not in a coma for a long time, but he was very frail. At this moment, he was holding on to the railing and walking forward carefully.
His stride was very small. A pale layer of sweat had already formed on his forehead, because his body was too thin, and the uniform was too wide. The pair had been kissed countless times by Bo Qin. The fair-skinned hands were faintly green because of their strong appearance, which looked good.
Bo Qin stood at the door, watching the young man grit his teeth, step forward without a word of silence, and walked slowly to the door like an old man.
He could see that he was very tired, but still panting slightly, he continued to turn slowly and carefully.
It stands to reason that a person who has been in a coma for a long time will have some damage to his face. Xie Mu's face is pale and his body is a lot thinner. However, that face seems to be seductive again.
In the ear, sweat beads slipped and fell on the young man's jaw. He stopped, and the fragile fingers trembling from exhaustion wiped off the sweat, and his eyes were full of perseverance.
Xie Mu has never seen Bo Qin.
He quietly railed, shouting magnetically, "Xie Mu."
The young man paused and raised his head slowly, his eyes widening slightly because of doubts looked like little deer.
He blinked, his long eyelashes slowly dropped and raised, hesitating a bit, "General Manager?"
Before Bo Qin responded, he saw the young man leaning against the railing, and his pale face slowly showed a happy smile.
His lips had no color, and his black eyes were full of gratitude. He looked a bit silly. Bo Qin had never seen Xie Mu laugh like this. At least, the two had never seen each other before.
In my ear, it seemed to sound the doctor's words.
"In the patient's memory, he is 19 years old and is a sophomore. That is to say, he has no impression what happened in the past three years. We have carefully asked, except for the past three years, the patient was 16 years old. His memory is also very vague. "
Sixteen years and three years, these are the memories of Bo Qin.
The young man didn't realize what he was thinking, and finally came over weakly and finally came to Bo Qin.
He thanked him, "Thank you Mr. Bo for helping me with the medical expenses. I will return it to you as soon as possible after leaving the hospital."
Alienated and polite.
He lost all his memories of Bo Qin.
The author has something to say: a new article has opened ~
It is expected to be updated at nine o'clock every night, if there is a delay or leave will be explained in the copy.
It was originally intended to be the stalk of "Your Uncle", but it turned out that the elders who wiped the edge were a bit dangerous to change.
At the time of writing this chapter, my mind is full of the temptation to go home, bgm.