About my hopeless brother and sister

She dropped a finger.

"You're doing it because you feel that this matter is so absurd that it's completely impossible for you to happen, or for Qin Feng. But don't you feel that this reason is completely unjustifiable? Song Yixin, think about it, are you a brain specialist? No way, can humans control their memories? It can't be, so why do you think, then, that this whole thing is a lie?"

"I..."

Song Yixin wanted to say something, but the chairman directly and rudely interrupted, the chairman put down his second finger and said, "Or, there is some particularly precious memories between you and Qin Feng, you totally don't want Qin Feng to forget just like that, so when you heard Qin Feng's amnesia you have the fortunate psychological hope that it's not true."

Song Yixin looked at me in horror, hey hey there's no use in looking at me, there's no way for anyone to stop the chairman when he's playing with his prey, rather, because of your absolute rationality, you're especially prone to entering a trap.

"Third..."

The Chairman dropped all his fingers, held Song Yixin's face, and with a smile that gave her the final blow, whispered, "You wish, Qin Feng had complete amnesia, but that's too precious and happy for you, that's why you don't want to believe it? I'm guessing you only have these three possibilities, no, I ruled out one, which of the remaining two are you?"

"I, I, I, I... I have something to do first... That Qin Feng you rest well and recover soon!"

Song Yixin screamed and fiercely reached out to push the chairman away, grabbing one side of his clothes and snatching the door.

"Ah...I know."

I said dumbly as I looked at the door that had closed.

The chairman looked at Song Yixin's back as she fled, covering her stomach and laughing, rolling desperately on the bed. I looked at the chairman helplessly, and after letting her laugh for a minute, I said, "Alright, have you had enough? It's rare to find someone with such a brain, and you're hardwired to brainwash people."

"Actually, I think I'm right."

The president wiped the tears from his own eyes, sat up weakly on the bed, and looked at me and said.

"You have no sense at all."

"It's true that I don't have a reason, but I think I have a reason for the last thing I said."

The would-be president got out of bed, jumped, shook his hair that was messed up from rolling around, and said ambitiously.

"Oh? Really? So, which do you think, Song Yixin is?"

I asked, lazily lying on my bed, but of course I didn't believe it, and the chairman's theory sounded like it made sense when in fact it didn't make any sense. Nor could I say where there was a particularly big omission, but perhaps that was why Song Yixin couldn't refute it.

"I do think that Song Yixin has both, she expects you to lose your memory and fears it, so she doesn't believe that you have amnesia."

Chapter 138 about my poor joke (4)

I didn't wait for Wu Mohee.

In other words, when it was supposed to be Wu Mohee's turn, Wu Mohee went back. I waited and didn't come back, and it looked like the chairman had had his fun and asked me to admit my mistake.

I was very angry at first, but after my sincere admission and the chairman's brainwashing, I actually accepted the explanation of "I just want to see if I'm important in your heart.

As for Song Yixin, I think she's starting to get a little scared of the chairman. So she didn't say anything and nodded her head to accept my apology. Is this after being brainwashed by the chairman and indeed being a bit scared? In fact, with Song Yixin's mind, she would probably be able to quickly realize that the chairman was lying to her. But what could I do if I knew, I was still cheated at the time.

However, I didn't see Wu Moxi, so I could only send her a text message to apologize. Not because I didn't want to call, and I knew it would be more sincere to call, but I just had no one to answer my call. I had to send her a text message to apologize, I don't know where Wu Mo Xi went, or how she reacted when she found out I lost my memory, or what Wu Mo Xi was going to do. In the past, I could almost guess what Wu Mo Xi was going to do, but this time, I couldn't guess at all.

I was already fine, but after I had enough fun at the hospital, I went home. To put it in perspective, there was absolutely no reason for me to be in a coma this time, the trauma was basically non-existent, and I didn't even have a bandage on my head when I got out of the hospital.

It was a blessing, too.

I looked at my somewhat pale lips in the mirror, sighed, wiped my hands and walked into the kitchen to start preparing dinner. Even though it was a group of us that should be eating out together today, I had a chairman I had to take care of, so I kept the ingredients for dinner.

The president was sitting on the couch, curled up watching TV, not feeling guilty about what happened today, but rather enjoying it. Rather, on the one hand, I was taking care of my sister, and on the other hand, I was her toy. That's always been the case, I could never get away from my sister's control.

Rather, my sister is the perfect puppet controller, and what she wants to accomplish will be done. And yet we naively thought we were acting on our own ideas. Actually, my sister didn't do much, maybe, just pushed us at some crucial moments.

While I was doing the dishes, the doorbell rang. It only rang once, and it looked like the visitor was quite polite. I continued to wash the dishes and reasoned that the chairman closest to the door should answer it, but the chairman remained cowering on the couch until the second bell rang and she lazily called out.

"Hey brother, someone is knocking at the door, go open the door."

Hey hey hey be reasonable, be reasonable, shouldn't this thing be done by whoever is closest to you? Why all of a sudden it's my turn, I'm doing the dishes and in the kitchen and you're not doing anything on the couch, shouldn't you be?

"You go open the door, I have something."

"No, you go."

"Do you want to eat?"

The president's pitiful eyes drifted over to me as she lay on the couch and looked at me, saying, "Don't you feel sorry for me, brother? I'm on my period today hey...brother you can't do this to me, reasonable, you see how many couples break up just because the girl's period when the boy ignores so? Brother I'm doing this for your sake, although you don't have a girlfriend yet, but you can take me as your girlfriend... Now think about it, your girlfriend is on her period and someone knocks on your door..."

"Which one?"

I wasn't going to hear the whole thing at all, and by the time she was done I figured the people at the door would think no one had left the house. I wiped my hands and pulled the door open.

"That... Qin Feng..."

Wu Moxi's small face tilted up nervously to look at me as she stood in the doorway with a tile jar at her feet. To say that I rarely see such things as tile jars, this kind of thing is usually a little more common in the south maybe? After all, I rarely eat soup, and I don't make it, the only soup I do make is tomato and egg soup.

I've never seen much of a tawa since there was no need for it.

Wu Moxie looked confused at my face, nodded, took a deep breath, stepped back, pointed to herself, and said, "That... that... you probably don't know me, I'm Wu Moxie, I'm in your class, and I'm in your club The president of the...even though it doesn't mean anything...we, we're very close, really close. You've helped me with a lot of things, and I'm very grateful to you, and it doesn't matter if you don't remember, I always remember, every single one of them."

She took a deep breath, her face a little suffocated from saying so many words at once. I looked at her with a dumbfounded look on my face, huh? Are you still treating me like I've lost my memory? But didn't I text her to tell her I didn't have amnesia? It was just a joke, and she believed it?

Wu Mo Xi saw the expression on my face was even more confused and sighed, but immediately squeezed out a smile that reassured me and said, "No relation no relation, no need to have to remember, it's not important to you. Well, in any case, in any case, it's just that we have a very good relationship... I've been taken care of by you a lot, it's okay if you don't remember me, it's fine if we get reacquainted. No relation, no relation..."

Hey Maiden, that lonely look on your face doesn't mean it's okay! If you want to comfort others, comfort yourself first!

"This is a soup I made... well... learned it from my mom... it might not be great... but it's still drinkable! I hope you're drinking it! Join your sister..."

Wu Moxie saw the chairman who was slumped on the couch behind me and added the last sentence. I was a little stunned to receive this tile jar, I wasn't prepared for it, I almost didn't catch it. I didn't expect this canister to be so heavy? I was a little surprised to see Wu Mo Xi, with this thing is not able to take the car, that is to say, Wu Mo Xi is all the way to our house? Although we don't live very far away from each other, it's by no means very close either, and Wu Moxie isn't one who's good at sports, so it's hard for her to send such a heavy canister here carefully.

"Ah... that... actually ah, I don't have amnesia..."

I feel my mouth twitching, and even if I wanted to laugh at this time, it must be that particularly helpless and stupid kind of bitter laugh. I looked at Wu Moxie and wanted to express all the apologies God had given me in this life, but I guess I couldn't, because a part of it was given to Qin Lan.

"You don't have amnesia?!"

Wu Moxie's eyes widened in surprise and looked at me.

"Ah... Well, that was just a joke, but it was colluding with Lin Yiran, some credibility I guess... Well, I don't actually have amnesia, so this soup... ...You've sort of done it for nothing."

I looked at Wu Moxie and whispered. If the next thing Wu Mo Xi very angry slap me, or very sad to look at me, this I can accept, after all, this matter is my fault and unforgivable. The clothes on Wu Moxie's body haven't changed, so I guess it's just a rush to get home and start doing it, and now it's brought to me.

It's only right that Wu Moxie is angry.

"You still remember who I am! You remember everything that happened between us?! My brother, the games, the audition, the club, Heenan, choosing class president, you remember all these things!!!"

I had to lift the can high to avoid her knocking it over. She was so close to my face that I could see her pupils changing in excitement like a cat's pupils.

"Ah...yeah...I thought I said I didn't have amnesia...of course I remember all of that...to tell you the truth, how could I lose my memory after one bump! ."

I looked at Wu Moxie who was close at hand, embarrassed to look over my shoulder and whispered, "And those things are kind of interesting, I don't want to forget ah."