Ch5 - Xie Mu of a Hundred Changes
“If his memories were not stable originally, there is a chance for them to become disoriented. If someone is guiding his memories in the wrong direction, his mind will subconsciously recall in that direction.”
Tan Tao tightly gripped the railing, his blue veins nearly popping out. He exhaled a breath, covering up his emotions to the best of his abilities, “Then will he remember the correct memories?”
“This, no one can say for sure; the brain is too complex…”
“As a friend, all the advice I can give, I have already given. If you still wish to proceed with your original plan, then I’m afraid that even I cannot help you. But Tan Tao, I have a feeling that you’re going to regret this. Being treated as a person you are not, is that not…”
“Tan Tao,” Xie Mu’s crisp voice rang out. Tan Tao’s hand stiffened, immediately shutting off his phone. He turned his head, looking towards the source of the voice. The youth was standing in the living room, watching him with a smile.
“Let’s eat; I finished cooking.”
From when he had recovered some of his memories, Xie Mu had wholeheartedly accepted this boyfriend of his. He had never expected three years later to be together with Tan Tao, who had once bullied him.
The man had clarified the situation of their relationship very clearly. Xie Mu would also dream of fragments of their relationship during the night, the sweetness of the dreams affecting Xie Mu to treat Tan Tao even better.
The two really were like a pair of lovers.
Tan Tao smiled as he stopped in front of the young man, dipping his head to kiss his forehead lightly. His voice was warm and gentle with no trace of its previous gloom, “Dear, did we not agree that you would rest? How is it that you’re cooking again?”
“Staying at home is boring.”
Xie Mu spoke to him intimately, eyes bright with laughter. Tan Tao looked unblinkingly at the smiling youth, the hand holding onto the slim waist accidentally exerting strength.
He did not regret it, so long as he could have this smile, so long as Xie Mu would get close to him like this. So long as he wasn’t hiding far away from him, so long as he did not regard him with that look of abomination, so what if he mistook him as Bo Qin.
Xie Mu was his, and could only be his.
Tan Tao tugged the youth’s hand, the two descending the stairs sweetly like a pair of young lovers who had just started dating.
Tan Tao finished the bitter melon that Xie Mu had made especially for him, bite by bite.
Across from him, the youth spoke in a soft voice, “I don’t understand why you would like to eat something so bitter. It truly is bitter whenever I try it.”
His eyes were trusting with a hint of coquettishness. 19-year-old Xie Mu was still young and immature, far from the 22-year-old him full of seriousness. Tan Tao relished his every word, delighting in the lover who trusted him with his whole heart.
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