"Daddy." The little guy in his arms suddenly spoke, Qi Cheng subconsciously responded, and looked down to find that the little guy was still asleep, obviously talking in his sleep just now.

The little guy was still muttering, and Qi Cheng lowered his head and approached.

"Dad, Luo Luo sleeps with you."

After hearing the content of Tuanzi's dream words, the corners of Qi Cheng's mouth hooked slightly, and then the Tuanzi in his arms changed his posture again, and the raised little hand brushed Qi Cheng's chin and landed on his shoulder.

Qi Cheng took the little guy's little hand in his hand and squeezed it gently.

The little guy's little hands are fleshy and soft to the touch.

The dumpling that was sleeping soundly smashed his small mouth a few times, and then his little hand was clenched weakly, and he gently grabbed one of Qi Cheng's fingers.

There was a burst of warmth from his fingertips, and a faint milky fragrance emanated from the dumpling, Qi Cheng smelled the milky smell, and his headache was relieved a little.

The warm yellow light above his head sprinkled out, Qi Cheng's eyes were deep, and he leaned over to look at the quiet sleeping face of the group for a long time.

He raised his hand and touched Dango's little face, then leaned over and gently placed a kiss on Dango's forehead.

"Good night, Lolo."

Qi Cheng slowly put the dumplings on the bed and carefully covered the little guy with the quilt, and then he lay on his side beside the dumplings.

Tuanzi's little face touched the soft pillow, subconsciously rubbed it, and then buried his head and continued to sleep.

Qi Cheng straightened the quilt for the little guy, and then stared intently at the little face of the group, as if he couldn't get enough of it at any time.

The clock is ticking and ticking, and it never stops.

Qi Cheng didn't know how long he had been staring at Tuanzi's sleepy face, but for some reason, looking at the little guy's little face after falling asleep, it seemed that there was a kind of hypnotic power, and he rarely felt sleepy.

Gradually, he felt his eyelids grow heavier, and he slowly closed his eyes.

Dango woke up early in the morning by the heat, she opened her hazy sleepy eyes, and saw her father sleeping next to her, and the little one grinned.

She yawned and stretched comfortably under the covers. Then he crawled out of the quilt with his hands and feet, lay on the side of Qi Cheng's pillow, and stared at his father.

Dad is also so handsome after falling asleep.

Tuanzi's small face approached, his big round eyes turned, and then he couldn't help but reach out and touch Qi Cheng's cheek.

For the first time, Tuanzi's fingers just lightly fell on Qi Cheng's right cheek, and Tuanzi, who touched his father's handsome face, couldn't help himself excitedly, and his little face smiled brighter than a flower.

Seeing that Dad didn't react, the little guy reached out and touched the bridge of Daddy's nose again.

This time the little guy woke up Qi Cheng.

Seeing his father's dark eyelashes fluttering, the little guy withdrew his little hand suddenly, so nervous that his breathing was unnatural.

Qi Cheng slowly opened his eyes, and when he saw the small ball close at hand, the man's pupils suddenly shrank, and then he closed his eyes again.

Hey? Did Dad just wake up or didn't wake up?

Qi Cheng opened his eyes again and saw that the little girl was still beside him, his eyes showing doubts.

Qi Cheng raised his eyes and looked around, this was his bedroom, nothing was wrong. If this is not a dream, why would there be a little girl next to him?

"Daddy?" Seeing that his father didn't speak after waking up, Tuanzi screamed tentatively.

At this time, Qi Cheng finally set his eyes on Luo Luo.

One big and one small, the eyes of the two collided in the air.

Qi Cheng calmly looked at the little girl in front of him, who looked like she was five or six years old.

And Tuanzi didn't know why, she just felt that her father looked at her so strangely, as if he was looking at a stranger he didn't know.

Qi Cheng was silent, got up and got out of bed, he walked out of the living room and took a look, it was a bad environment that he was familiar with.

Then he returned to the bedroom with a calm face, stood on the side of the bed and stared at Tuanzi condescendingly, and asked coldly, "Who are you?" ”

Tuanzi raised his head, his little face full of shock, "Dad, don't you know Luo Luo?"

"Should I know you?"

"Dad, are you sick?" As he spoke, Tuanzi got up from the bed and staggered towards Qi Cheng.

Luo Luo wanted to raise his hand to touch his father's forehead, but Qi Cheng took a step back, avoiding the small hand stretched out by the group.

"Who are you?" Qi Cheng's eyes were a little more vigilant and defensive, "Why do you call me Dad?" ”

As soon as I woke up, an unknown child suddenly appeared in the bedroom, and ordinary people couldn't calm down.

"Daddy?" Tuanzi withdrew his hand and glanced at Qi Cheng with some grievance.

Why did Dad wake up and not know her?

"Dad, I'm Luo Luo, do you really not remember Luo Luo?"

"I don't know you." Qi Cheng's voice was cold to the extreme.

Seeing the little feet of the dumplings on the quilt, the man frowned, "You put on your shoes and get off the bed." ”

Tuanzi obediently sighed, climbed out of bed and put on his little slippers.

After a while, Qi Cheng changed the sheets and covers, and threw all the things used by the dumplings into the dirty clothes basket.

Tuanzi was puzzled, "Dad, did Luo Luo stain the sheets?" ”

"I don't like people touching my stuff." His dark eyes looked at the ball faintly.

Luo Luo stood aside at a loss, but fortunately, the doorbell rang at this time, and seeing that his father was still tidying up, the group ran to open the door.

"Little Luoluo, good morning!" Xiao Ze carried breakfast and greeted the dumplings with a smile.

"Uncle Xiao Ze, you're finally here." As if she had suddenly seen a savior, Tuanzi stepped forward and grabbed Xiao Ze's hand, "Uncle Xiao Ze, go and see Dad, Dad seems to be sick." ”

"What?" The smile on Xiao Ze's face instantly dissipated cleanly, and he said anxiously: "Brother Cheng, what's wrong with him?" ”

"Dad woke up this morning, he doesn't remember Lolo, Dad he doesn't know me anymore." Tuanzi's tone was low, and the more he talked, the more aggrieved he became.

"He doesn't know you anymore?"

Xiao Ze was stunned, this sudden news was like a thunderbolt from the sky.

Brother Cheng, is this sick again?

I only got sick once last month, so why did I get sick again today?

Xiao Ze, as Qi Cheng's assistant, knows Qi Cheng's abnormality very well in recent days.

In the past, there was only occasional amnesia in the first six months, but the frequency has become once every two months in the past six months, is the symptom aggravated again?

Xiao Ze had just put breakfast on the table, when there was a sound from the bedroom, and Qi Cheng, who had changed into home clothes, walked out of the bedroom.

"Brother Cheng." Xiao Ze hurriedly greeted him, and his tone was a little cautious.

Xiao Ze looked at Qi Cheng, looked at the man's still calm face, and breathed a sigh of relief.

After amnesia, Brother Cheng is the most irritable, temperamental, and very difficult.

Qi Cheng glanced at Xiao Ze coldly, then raised his hand to Luo Luo, "Xiao Ze, explain to me what's going on?" ”

Xiao Ze brainstormed and said tentatively: "Brother Cheng, do you remember what happened in the past few days?" ”

He had to find out how many days Brother Cheng had lost his memory this time.

As is customary, if there are fewer memories lost this time, it should soon return to normal.