The Boy Deeply Loved by Scissor Seven

[I'm revising the whole story!!! This seems to be my first fic, and it's really awful!!! I'm going to rewrite it!!!]

[Extended version] Me, smiling happily behind a mask before losing my memories, and you, goofy and carefree after losing yours.

Wu Liuqi clung to the young man's leg and refused to let go. "Come on, tell me what you and Miss Mei have been sneaking around doing behind my back!"

The young man sighed. "Let go first."

"No! Tell me what happened between you two first!"

Feeling him cling even tighter to his leg, the young man explained helplessly, "There's really nothing going on."

Wu Liuqi decided to bring out the big guns. One second later, the young man looked at the imposing Qi and instantly cowered. "There really is nothing going on..."

Qi smiled to himself. Of course, putting on his imposing persona worked better. But he absolutely couldn't let Handsome know.

[Plot version]

"I didn't expect that neither you nor he would die." Qing Feng glanced sideways at the young man who had once been both his enemy and his friend, and called him by his old name. "Yuan Le."

The young man gave a haughty snort. "My name now is Liao Wuwei."

"Looks like you have no intention of recovering your memories."

Then the boy in his memories was already dead.

- Written like an elementary schooler

- Written for love

- A self-indulgent fic

- Complete, come on in

So, can I promote my second fic now? (Rubs chin thoughtfully.jpg)

It's called "Qi's Little Sister Is Here," come on in!

Theme: Getting with Brother Qi.