Chapter 550: A Bit Heartbreaking

"I feel like I'm going to die..."

After being carried out of the haunted house by the old woman, Yuji rubbed his aching waist, looking at a loss.

"What happened? I seem to have been knocked unconscious."

"It must be an illusion."

Chris pretended to be helpless: "The doctor of the organization diagnosed that you held it in for too long, and you fainted after releasing it all at once."

"Am I so weak..."

The two found a booth in a small restaurant and sat down. The boy held his face, his brain was not fully awake yet.

"Also, the doctor said you have kidney stones."

This is not a lie. The researchers really did an ultrasound examination for Yuji.

"Take some medicine and it will be fine after it is excreted."

Yuji's hand gently touched the back of his head, feeling a sharp pain. He suddenly gasped and looked at Vermouth with wide eyes.

"Ms. Chris? Did I really faint from peeing?"

"Yes."

"Then the back of my head..."

"You hit it on the ground after you fainted."

With a hiss, Yuuji looked out the window again and found that almost all the tourists in Dorobiga Park had left. Then he remembered what happened tonight.

"It's not that plan...it's that you and I are dating."

The boy looked up and down at Vermouth: "Why did you take off your disguise and disguise?"

"You don't think that disguise can fool Gin Bar." Vermouth took out a hairband from the lining of her chest and casually tied her hair up. She finally looked like a mother.

"Vodka knew about it a long time ago, so I sent them back." Vermouth held her face and ordered two cold drinks casually: "I also told them that Machiko likes girls and hates men, so I sent her tasks and she ignored me."

"Wow, are you causing trouble for me?"

Yuji looked at the lemon tea brought by the waiter and looked at Vermouth with disgust, as if asking "You did it on purpose."

"What's wrong? Lemon tea doesn't taste good." Chris's mouth corners raised: "Or it doesn't look good?"

"I don't want to answer this question." Yuji pushed the lemon tea away: "Give me a cup of coffee."

"No." Vermouth touched his face: "By the way, do you like boys or girls?"

Because he couldn't drink coffee, Yuji was not motivated: "I like queens."

"Then it's girls."

There was a smile in Vermouth's eyes: "Do you want to know how Xiaolan is doing now?"

"With your arrangement, it must have been done, right?"

The boy slapped the table and looked at Vermouth curiously: "Tell me, how did she recover her memory? I suffered a lot that time."

Although he enjoyed it when he woke up, when he fell into the heavy truck and faced those radioactive chickens, he really wanted to die immediately.

"No, you must be reluctant to let Xiaolan suffer so much. The process of her memory recovery should not be painful at all, right?"

Yuji felt that Chris's expression was a little strange, with a hint of jealousy: "It seems that she is not painful at all."

"Okay, I'll take you home and have a good sleep."

"...You are not a little biased..."

...

At the central square of Dorobiga Paradise, Xiaolan saw Shinichi holding a copper ring and covered her mouth in surprise.

"Ah...this, I know the copper ring is a bit too much, but I promise I will make up for it later."

Shinichi wiped the copper ring on the doll's clothes and was slightly relieved to see that there was no color change. Gold is still a little better looking.

"You didn't want to propose to me before?"

Xiaolan didn't immediately agree to him, but looked at her boyfriend as if he was a pervert. When she lost her memory, she really only had the memory of about six years old.

"I actually want to tell you that it's okay if you can't remember what happened in the past ten years."

Shinichi clenched his fists. Although there was no one around, he was still a little embarrassed: "Xiaolan, I have liked you since I was five years old."

Hit by such a straightforward statement, Xiaolan's face turned red, and she didn't want to be seen by Shinichi, so she had to turn her head to look at the park.

"It doesn't matter if you lose your memory, it doesn't matter if you can't remember, it doesn't matter if you can't remember me." Shinichi patted his chest: "I have absolute confidence. I like you, more than anyone else in the world."

So...

"So, no matter how many times, dozens of times, hundreds of times, even if you don't have feelings for me anymore, I will try my best to make you like me again."

The atmosphere between the two of them was a little pinker. Xiaolan was now too shy to speak, so she had to nod her head to show that she believed in Shinichi's words.

"Let's... sit over there for a while."

The two saw the bench where they sat during their last date, and walked over again, sitting on both sides of the bench. Xiaolan just turned her head to continue talking to Shinichi, and saw a huge doll head looking at her, and was startled.

"What are you doing..."

"I'm so famous, it would be troublesome if someone saw me." Shinichi patted the doll's head.

"Last time it was also here, we sat for a while, and you came to tease me with a can of Coke."

Xiaolan touched her face with her hand, as if she could still feel the feeling of Shinichi sticking ice Coke on her at that time, and said it a little uncomfortable.

"We didn't sit for long, we said we were going home, you saw those strange people and chased after them. In fact, I have been thinking, if I had talked to you more and went home later, would you not have become smaller?"

"Xiaolan, there is no if in this world." Shinichi put his hands on his knees: "If you didn't say it, I didn't know you had thought about it."

"Of course I would have thought about it..."

"You just like to think about it, you have been like this since you were a child, you don't like your parents' separation, you say it, someone does something you hate, you can say you don't want a sister, you don't have to be so kind."

Shinichi's head turned around, and even the doll's head turned, which looked quite funny.

"Yuji once said to me that you can sacrifice for others, but don't live for others, living like that may be worse than..."

Shinichi felt that what he said was a bit too much.

"I know, and this time too, Miss Chris saw that I was upset, so she gave me a pill that said it would make me temporarily amnesiac."

Xiaolan looked up at the starry sky: "Compared to before, I feel that I am actually much more selfish now, and I have figured it out, it's good to have a sister."

"You are not selfish." Shinichi sat a little closer: "Guys like Yuuji are selfish."

He felt that he was already close to Xiaolan, so he touched the girl's hand with his toy paw and held her hand.

"As for younger brothers and sisters, you can ask him to serve tea and water, massage shoulders and legs, go out to buy groceries, and he is basically free to do anything."

Hearing Shinichi's words, Xiaolan didn't know why, and the image of Shinichi running to her crying every time he was bullied by Yuuji when he was a child popped up in her mind. She always felt that he was good at pretending.

[Let's not talk about it...]