After Pretending To Have Amnesia, My Rival Said I Was His Boyfriend - Chap 19
　Seeing Ji Canghai leaning down and getting closer and closer, Ling Yunfan realized after a while: Damn, he probably wants to kiss me.
　Zhong Kui is really old and dim-sighted – what the hell is this.
　As soon as the idea came out of his mind, Ling Yunfan’s body had already reacted. He subconsciously stretched out his hand to hold Ji Canghai’s shoulder, preventing Ji Canghai from approaching any further.
　Ji Canghai paused. Although he expected this to happen, disappointment still flashed across his eyes. Ji Canghai smiled and stood up: “Stop making trouble, you sleep in the master bedroom, and I sleep in the guest bedroom. Okay, hurry up.” Go and rest.”
　Seeing Ji Canghai leave the edge of the sofa, Ling Yunfan secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and sat up: “Should I sleep in the master bedroom? I can sleep in the guest bedroom.”
　Ji Canghai picked up the empty wine glass that was placed on the coffee table just now, and walked towards the kitchen: “This is your home and mine, what’s the problem with you sleeping in the master bedroom?” After speaking, he walked into the kitchen without answering Ling Yunfan. Opportunity.
　After Ji Canghai washed the cup and walked back to the living room, he found that there was no one on the sofa.
　Ji Canghai’s eyes darkened, his breathing became heavy, and he quickly walked towards the master bedroom.
　The light in the master bedroom was not turned on, the door was closed tightly, and it was pitch black from the crack of the door. Ji Canghai almost rushed to the door and twisted the doorknob vigorously.
　The sound of opening the door startled Ling Yunfan who had just laid down and closed his eyes, ready to fall asleep.
　Ling Yunfan looked towards the door, but because the lights were off and the surroundings were dark, he could only vaguely see the outline of Ji Canghai: “What’s wrong?”
　Ji Canghai, whose muscles were tense, instantly relaxed when he heard Ling Yunfan’s voice. He exhaled, and said softly, “Does the quilt and pillow feel uncomfortable?”
　Ling Yunfan felt baffled: “No, what could be uncomfortable?”
　He couldn’t have been hit by a car and turned into Princess and Pea’s physique. The hospital didn’t notify him.
　Ji Canghai smiled slightly: “That’s good, good night.”
　”Yeah.” Ling Yunfan yawned, “Good night.”
　Ji Canghai exited the room and closed the door.
　He stood quietly outside the room for a while, wanting to listen to the sleepy and long breathing of the person inside the door, but unfortunately, he couldn’t feel anything except the sticky darkness coming from all directions.
　Ji Canghai quietly left the door of the master bedroom, walked to the entrance door, locked the door, and walked to the guest bedroom with peace of mind.
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　The next day, after Ling Yunfan woke up from his sleep, he was stunned for a long time.
　Everything around him feels strange.
　It is not a dry and hard wooden bed, but a soft and comfortable Simmons. It is not a moldy gray wall, but a clean white wall. There is no sour and damp smell in the air, on the contrary, it is extremely fresh.
　Ling Yunfan took a deep breath, recalled the heavy debts on his body, and sighed again.
　He sat up and stretched.
　At the same time, there was a light knock on the door of the room, and Ji Canghai’s voice came: “Yunfan, are you awake?”
　Ling Yunfan rubbed his neck, thinking: Good guy, this title really makes the heart stop for a second.
　Ling Yunfan shouted to the door: “Wake up.”
　Ji Canghai: “Can I come in?”
　Ling Yunfan: “Come in.”
　The doorknob made a slight clicking sound, and Ji Canghai pushed the door open and entered.
　He was wearing a well-tailored white shirt and suit trousers, which set off his narrow waist and straight figure. Ji Canghai walked to the window and opened the curtains. In the morning, the golden sunlight danced across his handsome eyebrows and eyes through the clear window.
　”Did you sleep well last night?” Ji Canghai asked with a smile.
　Ling Yunfan patted the pillow as soft as clouds, and felt that he dared to say that he was half bad. This luxurious silk four-piece suit could be so angry that he would perform a performance after the founding of the People’s Republic of China on the spot, jumping up and whipping him, so Ling Yunfan said: “Very good, very good, good couldn’t be better.”
　Ji Canghai: “Breakfast is on the table. I’m sorry I can’t eat with you. I have to go to the company. Remember to eat after you wash up.”
　”Huh?” Ling Yunfan was taken aback, “Have you eaten? Are you leaving for work so early?”
　Ji Canghai rolled his eyes: “Well, I’ve eaten, ah yes, I’m worried that you will be bored resting at home alone, so I prepared a few books for you.”
　With that said, Ji Canghai went out and brought back a set of books, and gently put them into Ling Yunfan’s arms.
　Ling Yunfan picked it up and took a look.
　Children’s preschool literacy, pinyin encyclopedia, 3-6-year-old baby literacy flashcards.
　Ling Yunfan: “…”
　Ji Canghai said affectionately, “You have lost your memory.”
　Ling Yunfan: “I’m amnesia and I’m not stupid! Didn’t the doctor test it when I was in the hospital?”
　Ji Canghai opened the literacy book and pointed to two words: “Then how to pronounce these two words.”
　Ling Yunfan: “Baby.”
　Ji Canghai: “Yes.”
　Ling Yunfan: “…?”
　Ji Canghai looked indifferent, and calmly put away the books: “I’ll change some for you.”
　Ling Yunfan reasonably suspected that Ji Canghai did it on purpose.
　It’s a friend who is really a bamboo shoot and greets a bamboo shoot-you are so bad.
　Ji Canghai put away those children’s books, changed a few books, re-entered the room and handed them to Ling Yunfan.
　Ling Yunfan took a look and was a little surprised.
　That’s a couple of code programming books and science fiction.
　Programming is his college major, and science fiction is a new book by one of his favorite authors.
　Is it a coincidence? Or is it intentional?
　Ling Yunfan didn’t dare to ask Ji Canghai, for fear of revealing that he didn’t have amnesia.
　Ji Canghai asked considerately, “Are these few books okay?”
　”Yes, thank you.” Ling Yunfan nodded.
　Ji Canghai then handed Ling Yunfan a brand new mobile phone: “Your mobile phone broke, I gave you a new mobile phone, do you remember how to use it?”
　Ling Yunfan: “Remember.”
　”Okay.” Ji Canghai had a smile that remained unchanged for thousands of years, “Then I’m going to the company, and you can rest at home.”
　Ling Yunfan lowered his head and fiddled with his new phone, casually said: “Be careful on the road, come back early.”
　After he finished speaking, he felt a figure falling in front of his eyes, and raised his head in confusion, looking at Shang Ji Canghai’s eyes like Geng Jianghe.
　Ling Yunfan: “What’s wrong?”
　Ji Canghai: “What you said just now, can you say it again?”
　”Ah?” Ling Yunfan looked confused, “Which sentence? Oh, be careful on the road? Come back early?”
　Ji Canghai’s eyes curled up, and he said a very astonishing sentence in a light and easy-going tone: “Can I kiss you?”
　Ling Yunfan was sluggish, opened his mouth slightly like a fish suffocated by hypoxia, and his head went blank for three seconds.
　Ji Canghai said again: “Kiss the forehead.”
　”Uh, forehead?” Ling Yunfan’s words were vague, and he didn’t say yes with certainty, but he didn’t refuse either, “Ah, forehead, forehead, right?”
　Ji Canghai leaned over and kissed Ling Yunfan tenderly on the forehead, smiling brightly: “I’m going to work.”
　Ling Yunfan was as stiff as a rock: “Go, go quickly.”
　After Ji Canghai left, Ling Yunfan sat on the bed for ten minutes.
　Then he slapped himself on the forehead, and a thought filled his mind that made him feel extremely weird and overconfident.
　Could it be that Ji Canghai likes himself?
