[MTL/BL] My nemesis said he was my old gong after amnesia

Chapter Forty Seven

In order to accompany Zhou Mingchen, You Chang lived in a private hospital. Even though You Chang was with Zhou Mingchen, his mood was still uncontrollably depressed.

Once, You Chang found Zhou Mingchen sitting on the toilet with his eyelids slightly drooping, his expression numb and sad.

When Zhou Mingchen found You Chang standing at the door, he smiled and told You Chang not to worry, he was just acting, playing a tragic role.

You Chang just listened and didn't say anything but hugged Zhou Mingchen silently. When he calmed down a little, he put his hands on Zhou Mingchen's shoulders and said seriously: "It doesn't matter if you are feeling uncomfortable, I will Will always be by your side."

Then You Chang pulled Zhou Mingchen down and sat on the balcony. This balcony is well designed, with the warm sunshine above and the colorful garden below.

Sitting on the balcony naturally has the wind mixed with the fragrance of flowers and sunlight blowing on people.

After Zhou Mingchen sat down, You Chang took out a book of foreign love poems and read it out gently.

When You Chang just started to read, he felt very ashamed. He has never read love poems at such a young age, and the scale of foreign love poems is very large, so he just started When reading, he would look into Zhou Mingchen's eyes tenderly. After reading a few words, he lowered his eyelashes, and it was entirely his willpower that kept him from running away.

Zhou Mingchen was overwhelmed by an inexplicable sadness, he couldn't control it, so he hid in the bathroom not to worry You Chang.

He had never heard love poems read to him by anyone else, and this person was someone he liked.

His scattered and wandering attention slowly focused, and the wave of depression that wanted to pull him into the abyss gradually receded.

His eyes, which were still crying at the beginning, slowly condensed into a little smile.

When You Chang read the poem describing the sex/love scene for the second time, his ears, neck and face turned red, and his voice stuttered.

Just when he felt that he had done a very stupid act, the little mole under his eyes was kissed reverently by Zhou Mingchen.

Gently like a butterfly flying over it.

"Chang Chang, I love you."

This is something he will not forget even if he is sick.

You Chang's shyness was soothed by Zhou Mingchen's extremely gentle kiss. When he continued to read the love poems, he became much calmer. He read the moving love poems, and suddenly felt a resonance with the feelings expressed in these love poems.

"Daily you play with the Light of the Universe.

Dexterous visitor, you visit lightly between flowers and water.

Than the white head that I hold tightly in my hand,

More like clusters of fruit in my hand every day.

You are not like anyone because I love you. "

He is not reading these love songs, but expressing his feelings through these poems.

To him, Zhou Mingchen was completely different from other people. Why didn't he realize that he was not like anyone else, just because he also loved Zhou Mingchen.

"...I'm going to do to you what spring did to the cherry trees."

The sun is warm, the breeze blows the curtains and flutters, and the green-covered book on the table turns pages by itself unwilling to be lonely.