Chapter 657

who are you?

Wait a minute, I'll leave first.

I am, I am your wife.

~ end of recall ~

Wuchou wakes up from his dream and looks at another pillow around him. He always feels a little strange in his heart.

"Xiao Ming?"

This is jianqiming, the so-called "wife" of wuchou, and the title of wuchou. Whatever you say, you should call yourself wuchou.

Thinking of yesterday, Xiao Ming couldn't wait to bring herself to the room as soon as she came back. What did she say? You're very tired. Go to bed quickly.

At first, wuchou refused, but seeing Xiaoming who was originally a lecherous uncle, wuchou suddenly became cautious and depressed. Wuchou told himself that he couldn't do so, so he finally listened to Xiaoming and went to bed.

However, what surprised wuchou more was that when wuchou was ready to go to bed, Xiaoming suddenly turned red. Suddenly, he said something was wrong and left the room.

"Inexplicable."

Wuchou walks out of the room and just sees Xiaoming standing in the kitchen in an apron preparing ingredients. Looking at Xiaoming's beautiful back, wuchou always feels something wrong.

"Ah, because I have no memory, I don't have any feeling for Xiaoming."

However, wuchou always feels that things are not as simple as he thinks.

"Ah, brother, you wake up."

Speaking of it, wuchou always feels the strangest thing is that if Xiaoming is his wife, why does the other party call him his brother, although Xiaoming explains so.

"That's what you said. As long as you call you that, you'll be different."

Wuchou doesn't believe it. After listening, he patted Xiaoming on the head, and then turned to leave without listening to what Xiaoming said.

Until now, wuchou still doesn't believe he will do so.

"Am I such a pervert?"

Wuchou doubts himself a little. He used to know what kind of person he was.

"Sit down."

Xiao Ming put everything away and waited for Wu Chou to take his seat.

"Hard work, Xiao Ming."

Xiaoming propped up the table with his elbow, looked up at wuchou and smiled.

"It's no big deal, brother."

"Well, don't call it that. It's always strange. It's clearly a husband and wife."

"Ah, that's what you said, brother. It's called everywhere."

"Well, well, I'm wrong."

Listening to Xiaoming's own words, wuchou even doubted whether he was a man with a deep crime. He would force his "wife" to call himself his brother.

"Gossip, I want to go out for a walk. Maybe I can think of something."

Wuchou handles the food in front of him. He doesn't notice that Xiaoming's face has changed greatly. When wuchou looks up, Xiaoming has returned to normal.

"Ah, brother, no problem, but you said you were not interested in the outside. What do you want to do at home?"

"What kind of person was I before? Really, I can't even get out of the door. Do I still have social phobia?"

Wuchou began to doubt how much of what Xiaoming said was true, but he had no one to help him except this person, and wuchou told himself that this person really has a very important relationship with himself.

"Well, brother, no matter what you do, I'll go out with you."

~ street ~

"It's so remote."

After walking with Xiaoming for some time, wuchou and Xiaoming still walk on the rural road. In addition to the green, there are some distant houses.

"Yes, this is the case here. There is nothing special around the remote town. Even if you really think about something, it's a little difficult."

Although Xiao Ming regretfully said so, he was actually very happy.

"Hee hee, brother, it's no use how you find it. There can't be anything you can think of."

"Well, Xiao Ming."

Wuchou turned to look at Xiaoming and put his hand on each other's shoulder.

"What?"

Looking at wuchou, she looked at herself with serious eyes. Xiaoming even thought whether the other party wanted to be here and kiss her.

"No, even if there is no one here, there are streets and alleys. You can't do that."

Looking at Xiaoming's face turning red, wuchou also understood what the other party was thinking and gave the other party a white look.

"No, I just want to ask if we have anything to remember. Maybe I can remember something."

"Ah, er, this."

Xiaoming couldn't think of any place for a while. After all, they came here soon.

"In fact, we just moved here. I don't know what you know here."

"Well."

That explains why Xiaoming is always a little strange when he leads the way at the beginning. It turns out that he is not familiar with the road.

"But how did I lose my memory, Xiao Ming, you should know?"

Hearing wuchou's words, Xiaoming was refreshed and flustered.

"Ah, well, I don't know. I just know you have a head injury."

"Well, is that true?"

Wuchou stares at Xiaoming with suspicious eyes, which makes a guy who has been lying a little untenable.

"What, is that how you doubt me? It's too much. I doubt others so much. Obviously, I've taken care of you for so long."

Looking at Xiaoming, he suddenly covered his face with his hands, squatted down and cried. Wuchou was flustered for a moment and hurriedly apologized.

"Sorry, it's all my fault. I shouldn't doubt my lover. I'm sorry, Xiaoming. I'm sorry."

Wuchou holds Xiaoming in his arms, puts his hand on each other's back, and gently pats him to comfort each other.

"Sorry, it's my fault. Forgive me."

Wuchou didn't see how cunning the smile on Xiaoming's face was.

"Hum, forgive you."

Wuchou releases Xiaoming in his arms and picks up each other.

"I'm sorry, Xiao Ming. I'll listen to you in the future. I won't doubt you casually. It's my fault."

"Hum, naturally, you must listen to me in the future. You can't say anything suspicious of me or say such hurtful words."

With that, Xiaoming walked ahead alone, waited for a while and stopped.

"What are you doing? Hurry up and go back."

"I see."

When Xiaoming and wuchou get home and watch wuchou finally go to the living room to watch TV, Xiaoming returns to his room and the whole person is paralyzed.

"It's dangerous. I didn't expect my brother to doubt my words. It seems that there is still doubt about me in my heart. What should I do?"

The monkey came out of the shadow and said.

"Just go straight up?"

"No, if I do this, when my brother really recovers his memory, he may not be able to accept it. If I really run away by myself at that time, I will lose more than I gain."

"What do you say?"

Xiao Ming thought for a while and decided to do some drama.

"I want my brother to love me willingly."