I lost my memory. Alexander asked if I remembered who my boyfriend was. I pointed to his playful-smiling brother behind him. Alexander breathed a sigh of relief, as if a weight had been lifted off his shoulders. But later, on my wedding night with his brother, he frantically pounded on the door. “You can’t get married! Lily, please come out!” After the doctor told me I had lost part of my memory, Alexander visited me every day. The day before I was discharged, he suddenly asked, “Lily, do you remember who your boyfriend is?” I looked at the man sitting in the corner with a playful smile. Ethan, Alexander’s brother. Since I was hospitalized, he had come every day. He was quiet, and crucially, he was exactly my type. My best friend said that before I lost my memory, Ethan had been pursuing me. So, I pointed at him and said, “He’s my boyfriend.” I don’t know if it was my imagination, but after I said this, Alexander seemed to breathe a sigh of relief. He showed his first smile in days: “Yes, Ethan is your boyfriend.” Ethan chuckled and stood up. Broad shoulders, narrow waist, tall figure, combined with his outstanding looks, he was like walking testosterone. I stared at him as he approached me. “I’ll come pick you up tomorrow when you’re discharged, girlfriend.” The upward lilt in his voice was full of endless tenderness. I suddenly blushed, my heart racing as I watched him leave. “Lily…” I turned back to face Alexander’s displeased expression, and my smile faded. “Why are you still here?” Alexander’s eyes darkened slightly, “I’m getting engaged in a few days, so… I can’t come pick you up when you’re discharged tomorrow.” I waved my hand, “Thanks, but my boyfriend will be here, so it’s fine.”
Ethan showed up at the hospital room right on time the next day. He took my luggage and naturally reached for my hand. After completing the discharge procedures, he took me home – to his home. He told me my room was the guest room. When I saw him enter the master bedroom, I couldn’t help but ask, “Aren’t we sleeping in the same room?” Ethan was visibly stunned, then he said in a pitiful tone, “You don’t let me sleep in the same room with you.” The doctor said I had forgotten many things, and I couldn’t remember why I wouldn’t let him sleep in the same room. But to openly say I wanted to sleep in the same room with him, I couldn’t bring myself to do it. So I coughed lightly, “Let’s keep this arrangement for now, and… we’ll discuss it again when I recover.” He agreed readily, but his handsome smile made my hair stand on end. Ethan went into his room and didn’t come out again. Even at mealtime, there was no sign of him. I had no choice but to go to the kitchen to cook. Halfway through cooking, a strong presence enveloped me from behind. “What are you making?” I instinctively stepped back, and his solid male physique pressed against my back. The scorching heat transmitted through the thin fabric of our clothes. It was so hot that I dropped the spatula in my hand. I quickly bent down to pick it up, but my leg brushed against his, fitting perfectly. Before I could react, a pair of strong arms lifted me up and set me aside. I turned my head, only catching a glimpse of Ethan’s flustered figure retreating. Although I had forgotten many things, common sense remained. Realizing what I had just done, my entire face and neck turned red. After finishing cooking, I went to call him. When he came out, he didn’t mention the kitchen incident. Instead, he said, “My brother is getting engaged tomorrow. As my girlfriend, you should come with me.” I nodded. Then a thought struck me, “Doesn’t that mean I’m indirectly meeting your family?” Ethan resumed his casual demeanor, “You’ve already met them before. Just be yourself.” With Ethan’s reassurance, I felt at ease.
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