Chapter 4:

"Ah?" Ye Xuanxing didn't respond at first. After spending more than ten or twenty seconds digesting this sentence, he felt an electric lightning bolt exploded on his head, and he almost jumped up from the chair!
Life is full of dog blood! Ye Shanxuan suddenly realized this truth. Gong Yue's treatment is completely typical of the leading actor, more routine, car accident and amnesia than the TV series he watched before.
"I just lost a part of my memory." Gong Yue explained, and after a few words, his lips moved slightly, don't be afraid-I don't think these three words can't be said by himself, and he rushed to his mouth Swallowed back.
However, this should be the habit that I developed before amnesia, don't be afraid-have you ever so comforted Ye Xuanxing?
Ye Xunxing stared at Gong Yi, who was calm in silence, then his eyes widened greatly, his face full of sadness and indignation. "How come I haven't found your acting skills so good? I've been pretending before! Who are the actors?" Am I alright? "
Do you wake up and find that you have amnesia, shouldn't you be in a panic, or suspect you have crossed?
Gong Yue rubbed the corner of his mouth, the meaning is obvious-you did not find it, blame me?
Inadvertently, his eyes glanced over Ye Xuanxuan's hand, and he found that he knew all the small movements of Ye Xuanxuan, such as unconsciously pulling the arm of the chair by his fingers-indicating that the other party was in a state of tension and anxiety. This conclusion seems to require no thinking at all, and his thinking system made an accurate judgment.
Obviously, he was really familiar with Ye Xuanxuan, and he knew that even after he lost his memory, he still fully understood each other's small movements. For Gong Yue, this is a very puzzling thing. In the end, for what reason, before the amnesia, I trusted such a person so much, and the only sentence left to trust was related to Ye Xuanxing.
However, trust has always been a ridiculous word for him.
Turning the ring on his finger, Gong Yue lowered his eyes with contemplation.
On the one hand, Ye Xingzhuang's brain has been quickly activated by Gong Yue's big move.
From the first moment when he entered the ward, until now, all the subtle expressions, small movements, tones and pauses in Gongyue's appearance are like frozen photos, frame by frame. Slow down in my mind. Through comparative analysis, Ye Xuanxuan determined that Gong Yue in front of him, no matter in tone, habit or facial micro-expression, was closer to the state of the two when they first met.
This shows that Gong Yue should have lost more than four years of memory.
He also discovered these details before, but he didn't think about it at all, thinking that after the car accident, Gong Yue hadn't eased. Besides, Gong Yue's face was cold, and he still worked hard with a tablet. Who would have thought he would lose his memory.
However, why is the lost memory for this period of time? Reminiscent of the previous car accident, he suddenly had a bad hunch. Ye Xunxuan couldn't help but stood up, swaying back and forth several times on the left and right two steps, a lot of thoughts in his mind poured out, just like the fireworks.
Feeling that the brain cells were going to be used up, Ye Xingxing stopped and dangled, holding his hands, and put his fingers on the lips subconsciously. As soon as he nailed his nails a few times, he heard Gong Yue's voice, "Dirty." One word completely expressed his disgust.
This scene completely overlapped with a certain scene in memory. Ye Xuanxing stared at Gong Yue with some staring, and found that the other party was staring at his hand, and he disagreed with his behavior of biting his fingernails.
In the past, Gong Yue had a bit of obsessive-compulsive disorder. He saw nothing bumpy and uneven, and he had to correct his habit of nibbling his nails. Ye Xuanxing hadn't gnawed her nails for a long time, this time because she was so confused, she didn't pay attention.
Suddenly the mood was all right, Ye Xuansheng twisted his fingers on his lips, and quickly hid his hands behind his back to hide, "Okay, don't nibble, don't nibble anymore." He smiled towards the palace, his lips red and white, very beautiful .
Gong Yue was satisfied.
After thinking for a while, Ye Xuanxuan asked him, "You wake up and you know that you have amnesia? It feels like you didn't plan to tell East and Uncle Butler from the beginning that you lost your memory because of doubt?" So after waking up, he didn't say anything, only let people take him back.
"Ok."
After getting a definite answer, Ye Xuanxuan thought of a very important question, "Do you remember me?" He said that he pointed his finger at himself, and it happened that the sticking out finger happened to be the root of the previous nail. So Gong Yue's sight fell on the bumpy nails by accident.
At this moment, Gong Yue suddenly felt that his knuckles were slender, his skin was white, and his fingertips were reddish—this way, the bumpy nails did not seem so ugly.
No, I am definitely aesthetically confusing.
Forcibly looking away, Gong Yue looked at Ye Xuanxing's awkward expression, and he rarely hesitated. Because he understands whether he will restore his memory in the future, he is Gong Yue. But for Ye Xuanxuan, he is no longer the palace that has known and got along for four years.
However, he now needs Ye Xuanxing's help. Perhaps, he can tell Ye Xuanxing that he still vaguely remembers a bit of memory related to him ...
After turning the ring on his finger, Gong Yue thought about it and chose to deny it, "I don't remember you anymore."
Even if he might lose Ye Xuanxing's help, he eventually chose not to deceive him.
For this answer, Ye Shengxin was inexplicably relieved. He thought that Gong Yue would cheat him to remember. He still knew very well about his gold master. He was an out-and-out, arduous facial paralyzed capitalist.
"I guess you don't remember it either." I felt that I had established the most basic trust with Gong Yue, and Ye Xunxun's smile relaxed, reaching for an apple from the table next to him, and tossing it twice in his hand. Looking at the man sitting on the bed, "Looking at you for not fooling me, I will be a large number of adults. Forgive you for trying to test my behavior before, but there can be no next time."
No way, it is so generous.
"it is good."
"What's the reason?" Ye Xuanxing cut the apple twice, and made it into the shape of a bunny in a childlike way. He handed it to Gong Yue, and the other party hesitated for a few seconds before taking it.
Ye Xianshen was stunned and reacted afterwards—this action was too skilled before, and he forgot that before the two met, Gong Yue never ate food from others.
After thinking for a while, he stuffed it directly into his mouth, raised his chin, and said vaguely, "Don't worry, eat apples." After chewing a few times, he swallowed into his stomach, and he deliberately "ah Opening his mouth to the ground, let Gong Yue watch, he really swallowed.
Gong Yue looked at the grinning Ye Xingguang and slowly ate the apple into his mouth. The juice of the apple spread in the mouth, with a sweet and fruity fragrance.
Seeing that Gong Yue had eaten, Ye Xuanxing put down the fruit knife and the rest of the apples, "Can you tell me? After waking up, I will find the reason." Since I don't even remember me, how could I know the name Ye Xingsheng?
Gong Yue's tongue slipped through the soft flesh and replied, "Because I saw a sentence I left."
A word left? Ye Xingxing frowned slightly, without interruption.
"It should be a sentence I left before amnesia." Gong Yue's voice was a little low, but the utterance was very clear. He raised his eyes and fixedly looked at the person opposite, not letting go of the other's slight expression, "the sentence The word is, do n’t trust anyone except Shining. "
After listening to Gong Yue's words, Ye Xuanxing's eyebrows tightened even more, and he reached for the apple and directly bite twice.
He was not happy with this "unique" trust. Because the underlying meaning of this sentence is that except he and Gongyue can hold a group to keep warm, they cannot easily believe anyone else, because the enemy is hidden in the dark, it may be a stranger, it may be East, or even Hawk housekeeper. The hidden enemies will suddenly stab them when they are unprepared.
After scratching his hair, Ye Xuanxin felt that he was going to the rhythm of investigating the detective world, and the assistant was the gold leader of the lost memory. This match was still very strange.
Gong Yue saw his reaction in his eyes, thinking about the degree of trust between himself and Ye Xuanxuan, which was deeper than he had estimated. Obviously, Ye Shanxun felt that he only trusted him alone, for granted.
Take it for granted?
The two thought each other, and the room was quiet.
After eating an apple, I felt a little tired standing, Ye Xuanxing sat casually on the edge of the bed, the long legs with perfect lines naturally straightened, and the posture was relaxed. He asked Gong Yue, "It feels like I have been asking you questions, then ask one more, can you be sure how many memories you have forgotten?"
Although he can roughly speculate that Gong Yue's memory stayed before knowing himself, but he did not know the specific time.
It was found that Ye Xuanxing actually sat on his bed. The more Gong looked at it, he answered, "Four years ago. Specifically, my memory stayed at four years and six months ago. I can't remember it. "After that, he glanced at Ye Xingxing sitting on the edge of the bed again, obviously very minded. But he found that he didn't even have the idea of ​​letting the other party sit in another place.
Habits are really terrible, especially since he has forgotten how he developed these habits. Gong Yue felt that he needed to quickly adapt to this, similar to the feeling of fine points. After all, just for such a short period of time, he felt that he was constantly breaking his bottom line and guidelines because of Ye Xingxing.
The special time point of "four years and six months" made Ye Xuanxing feel a little choked, he couldn't help but scratched his messy hair again, worrying, "Your memory breakpoint, is it just stuck in December 30th? "
The moment he heard this sentence, Gong Yue's eyes obviously changed. divclass = "style3" & gt;