I Have Amnesia, Don’t Be Noisy!

After a busy day, Chu Qin fainted out of the studio.

"Qing Ge, how is my performance today?" The hodgepodge recruited a new host to join. He is a young boy who participated in a funny draft show. He is very clever and is a play.

"It's very good, you can go to Teacher Liang to see their clips, so you can know how to perform better next time." Chu Qin said warmly.

"Well!" The child screamed, smiled and ran away. Just ran out and didn't go far, he ran back again, saying incoherently, "Ching brother, outside... outside..."

Chu Qin frowned and walked out quickly. Outside the TV building, many of the employees who got off work stopped and looked at the cool sports car on the side of the road. There were a lot of pink balloons around the sports car. A handsome guy in a luxurious slim suit leaned against the car and held a bouquet of champagne-colored roses in his hand, waiting for his sweetheart to appear.

"What is this for Zhong Zong?" Even with cool sunglasses, Shengshi employees can recognize at a glance that the handsome guy who seems to be only in his early twenties is their president.

"It must be the embarrassment of the director of Chu."

"Old man, is it so grand?"

"What do you know, people are always in love, hehe! Envy is dead!"

In the moment when Chu Qin came out, all the balloons suddenly untied and bound, and they all flew to heaven. Zhong Yibin slowly greeted him and handed the champagne rose to Chu Qin.

"What happened to today?" Chu Qin took the flowers and was confused.

Zhong Yibin paused and looked at him: "You don't remember?"

Chu Qin tried hard to think about today's date, their wedding anniversary! Worse, I have forgotten my busy work recently. I have to look at the little chicken mouth that Zhong Yibin is about to pick up. Chu Qin hastened to go and kiss him: "Wedding anniversary, thank you for the two cakes."

Get a sweet kiss, Zhong Yibin immediately threw the unpleasantness behind him, and opened the door with great enthusiasm, stuffing Chu Qin into it.

Looking at the sports car that went away, the employees of Shengshi were envious.

"Hey, if my husband has this half good for me, I will die without regrets!"

"Good men are running with men!"

"Good envy Chu director!"

Since the first year of Chu Qin’s wedding anniversary event, Zhong Yibin has become addicted. From then on, every anniversary is more active than Chu Qin, and he has to get a theme every year.

"What is the theme of this time?" Chu Qin looked at the energetic Zhong Yibin and couldn't help but laugh at the two little pear vortexes. Every day with Zhong Yibin is fresh and interesting, and this life will not be tired for too long.

"Hey, if you don't give me a gift, you won't tell you." Zhong Yibin snorted twice and watched the car in front of him.

Chu Qin raised his eyebrows slightly and turned his head to look out the window and not speak.

Zhong Yibin secretly yelled at him and saw that he had no reaction, and his heart was suddenly lost. Didn't really give him a gift? I heard people say that after a few years of marriage, love will gradually disappear. Have they already reached this point? But he obviously loves Chu Qin very much! When I saw him, my heart beat faster, I wanted to rush to touch and touch...

Soon to the destination, it was a skyscraper in the city centre with a revolving restaurant on the top floor. Zhong Yibin handed the car to the parking boy and took a deep breath. Chu Qin always remembers what birthdays and anniversaries are, and it is normal to forget them occasionally. So at night, I have reason to find it back! Thinking this way, Zhong Yibin was happy again, laughing and going to La Chuchin’s hand.

It’s autumn now, it’s a little cool, and Chu Chin is wearing a long trench coat and shrunk in the sleeves. Zhong Yibin went to pull his sleeves, and a velvet box fell into the palm of his hand and suddenly stunned.

"Although I forgot it today, I still remember it a few days ago." Chu Qin's tight face suddenly turned into a big smile, and he smiled and knelt Zhong Yibin's mouth.

Zhong Yibin picked up the box and opened it. Inside it was a pair of sapphire cufflinks. It was beautiful. Although the wife did not forget the gift, it is very happy, but there is no welfare! Zhong Yibin licked his mouth, put the box into his trouser pocket, and took Chu Qin to the top floor: "Well, today's theme is ‘flying'.”

"Ah?" Chu Qin scratched his head, what is Feifei?

After eating a delicious dinner, Zhong Yibin took Chu Qin to change places and came to the best hotel in the Imperial City. This hotel has a viewing suite, on the top floor of the hotel, with glass on both sides of the room, where you can see the night view of the entire capital. He handed over the gold secretary last month and booked it.

As soon as he entered the room, Zhong Yibin pressed Chu Qin to the wall and kissed him. Chu Qin finally understood the meaning of "flying fly", that is, eating at the highest place, doing shame in the highest place, and feeling the feeling of flying.

What is flying? Chu Qin doesn't know. He only knows that the whole person is lying on the glass wall. He looks at the pedestrians and vehicles that are as small as the ants. He only feels creepy and the body can't help but tighten.

"Oh..." Just at this time, the people behind him began to move violently, so the strange experience was really exciting, and Yi Zhongbin said something annoying.

"Now, the people of the city are watching you, the first time in front of the people of the city to host the Feifei program, how do you feel?" Zhong Yibin gasped and asked.

"Ah... everyone, this show is not suitable for children... oh..."

The two rolled from the glass window to the carpet, and rolled from the carpet to the bed. Hu Tianhu went to the middle of the night before he slept exhausted.

"I feel like I am with you every day. I should meet you soon. I will know you when I go to kindergarten." Before going to bed, Zhong Yibin complained.

"I know what to do so early, but I can't fly..." Chu Qin was so sleepy that he couldn't open his eyes and stumbled.

Zhong Yibin buried his face in Chu Qin's neck. He was illusory. If he had encountered Chu Qin earlier, his eyelids were getting more and more heavy and he fell asleep quickly.

Woke up, Zhong Yibin found himself sleeping on a strange bed, with short wooden fences on both sides, pink blue sheets, pink-blue quilts, and many children around, sleeping in almost small beds. .

"Little children, get up." Soon, a girl in a pink dress walked in and told everyone to get up.

Zhong Yibin sat up in amazement and raised his hand to see if the long and powerful hands were gone. Instead, they were a pair of fat and short chubby hands. Did the words before going to bed show up, did you really return to the kindergarten period?

After a difficult afternoon, Zhong Yibin walked out of the kindergarten with a short leg. He remembered that when he was a child, his family conditions were already good. He just hadn’t gotten rich and expensive. Should there be a car to pick it up?

As a result, there was no car to pick up. Zhong Yibin stood in front of the kindergarten for a long time, and then a bicycle slammed in front of him. The rider is a little boy about ten years old, wearing a white shirt, black shorts, looks like a school uniform, and a bright red scarf on his neck.

"Get on the bus." Qingyue's children's voice, but with irresistible majesty.

Zhong Yibin blinked, is this talking to me? Look closely at the little boy, thick eyebrows, high nose and thin lips, how to see how like his own brother, tentatively called: "Brother?"

"Well," the little Zhong Jiabin responded. When he saw his brother still not getting on the bus, he couldn't help but frown. "What's wrong? Is anyone bullying you today?" He said, he was ready to get off the bus, and he had to fight for his sleeves. .

Zhong Yibin can't remember what his brother was like when he was a child. It was very shocking to see this situation. He quickly stumbled and climbed into the car: "No, who dares to bully me."

Sitting in the back seat of my brother's bicycle, Zhong Yibin finally accepted this setting when he returned to childhood. Well, today, looking for him to play in kindergarten, it should be a few of them in Baicheng. Calculating the time, Chu Qin should be only three years old at this time, also in kindergarten.

Three years old! Zhong Yibin was happy when he thought of Chu Qin, who could see the soft and three-headed body.

"Brother, let's go to y city for summer vacation!" Zhong Yibin reached out and hugged his brother's waist.

"Y city? Who did you listen to?" In the community where he lived, Zhong Jiabin threw the car downstairs and took his brother upstairs.

"The teacher said, there is a delicious hot pot on the other side of the city!" Zhong Yibin replied ignorantly, and there was a cold sweat on his head. He almost forgot, he was a child who could not tell the southeast and northwest. Do you know this place in y city?

The city of y is where the Chu Qin family is. I am used to the days of Chu Qin every day, suddenly there is no, the days can not be over. Moreover, he found that his family did not have the wealth of memory, and Mom and Dad seemed to be just a little rich businessman. The world seems to be a little different. He has to find Chu Qin as soon as possible to prevent any changes.

Zhong Jiabin was only curious when he was a younger brother, and he didn't take it seriously. He didn't expect that this guy would see his parents chanting again and chanting every day, and he had been chanting to the summer vacation.

Zhongmu was arguing that he couldn't help. In the summer vacation, he really went to the city with his brothers.

Followed by my mother and my brother in the city, Zhong Yibin did not look at the scenery, only trying to find the location of the Chu Qin family. Sitting on the three-wheeled shopping street, Zhong Yibin took advantage of the railings to observe the sides. Suddenly, he saw the sign of “Y City First High School”.

Listening to Chu Qin said that his old house is a collective house of Chu Dad School, just in the high school yard.

"Parking, parking!" Zhong Yibin shouted loudly, and after three rounds stopped, he ran down regardless of the situation.

"This kid, what are you doing!" Zhongmu took him up and said, "Look at the way."

"Mom, I want to go there to play!" Zhong Yibin pointed to the school gate.

Chungmu Emei: "What is fun in high school, don't you watch Guanyin Temple?"

"Don't look, don't look, I have to go there to read;!" Zhong Yibin waved his short limbs. When he saw that his mother still didn't agree, he started to dry up with a scorpion.

Zhong Jiabin looked at the younger brother who struggled like a small tortoise. He couldn’t help but smile. "Mom, I took him to play for a while."

Finally, Zhong Yibin, who played the rogue success, got into the courtyard of the middle school.

The old-fashioned playground is also paved with cinder, which is littered with dust in dry weather. In the corner of the playground, it is a big bunker for long jump. During the holiday, the teachers' children usually play here. At this moment, there are many children in the sandpit.

Zhong Yibin took a small short leg and ran towards the bunker. It is only a distance of two hundred meters, but it is far away for a five-year-old child. As if after a marathon, Zhong Yibin finally reached the bunker.

There are about seven or eight children in the sand pit. There are big and small, and Zhong Yibin saw the best one. The child was dressed in a navy suit, with short blue sleeves and blue shorts on the blue side, lined with white matte skin, which was very beautiful and completely different from other black and runny children.

Zhong Yibin said that his "wife" had not shouted. He saw a boy of five years old and grabbed a handful of sand and scattered it on Chu Qin’s face. The dry sand sprinkled Chu Qin's face and his face was fascinated. The little Chu Qin suddenly cried.

"Bastard!" Zhong Yibin rushed in and punched in the child's eye socket. The boy of Sasha fell to the ground with a slamming sound. Zhong Yibin did not hate it. He grabbed a handful of sand and covered his face and smashed his face. Then, regardless of the screams of the children around, he turned and took care of Chu Qin.

"Don't blink your eyes, I will blow you." Zhong Yibin hugged Chu Qin, opened his hand that kept blinking, and blew his eyes to blow him sand.

"Hey...who are you?" Chu Qin couldn't see the thing, and asked him with a lot of money.

"I am your old attack!" Zhong Yibin proudly held up a small chest, "I will protect you later."

"Old attack?" Blowing his eyes, Chu Qin tearfully looked at the boy who suddenly appeared in front of him. "What is the old attack?"

"Old attack is a person who can kiss you and hug high." Zhong Yibin said with a smile, and went over to kiss the pink mouth and make a loud "bar" sound.

The little Chu Qin blinked and suddenly smiled, revealing a small pear vortex: "Okay, old attack, I want to fly!"

"Ah?" Zhong Yibin was shocked. "What is flying?"

"That is to fly with *!" Xiao Chuqin said innocently, with a small pink hand grasped the soft meat between Zhong Yibin's legs.

Zhong Yibin opened his mouth and his wife was too avant-garde! But my own bell big chicken has not yet awakened, how to bring his wife to fly? Thinking of this, suddenly a sweat.

"Ah!" Zhong Yibin was awakened in a hurry, with two transparent glass in front of him, overlooking the beauty of the emperor, and Chu Qin, who was still asleep.

"What's wrong?" Chu Qin stumbled and opened his eyes and saw Zhong Yibin, who was sweating.

"Call, I have a dream," Zhong Yibin sighed and turned to look at Chu Qin. "I dreamed that when I was a child, I was five years old when you were three years old. We met."

"And then?" Chu Qin blinked and asked him with a smile.

"Then, you said that you have to let the big chicken take you to fly." Zhong Yibin said, turning over to Chu Qin.

"Nonsense, I know this when I was three years old!" Chu Qin raised his hand and pushed him.

"I don't care, you said that you want to fly, the old attack will come to meet you now!" Zhong Yibin sneered, and opened the smooth legs.

"You lie... oh..."