My Corpse is Bohemian

After overcoming the initial psychological obstacle, Jian Ningxuan found that the food here was really delicious. She peeked at Anbu and saw her nibbling on vegetables and drinking juice as usual. She knew that she couldn't taste anything, and she couldn't help feeling distressed. share the feeling with her.

At this moment, An Bu's movements suddenly stopped, and he turned to look at him, a little bit of light flashing in his eyes. What happened just now, your sense of taste seems to have suddenly improved? For 2 seconds, the light sour and sweet taste became very strong, and the fragrance of vegetables and fruits lingered between her lips and teeth, making her taste buds open.

"Do you want to eat this?" Jian Ningxuan saw that she had been staring at him, and cut a piece of steak and handed it to her lips.

"Is it delicious?" An Bu asked.

"It's delicious." Jian Ningxuan answered affirmatively.

So An Bu bit the beef into her mouth, trying to see if it was a coincidence, but she was pleasantly surprised to taste the true taste of the food again. It was soft, peppery, and resilient. Although she could not increase her vitality, she recovered briefly. her palate.

She somewhat understood why she was with this man, no matter how many times she lost her memory, as long as she met him, she would definitely be attracted to him.

"Mr. Jian, which do you think is the best?" An Bu pointed to the food on the table.

"Salmon skewers and donuts." Jian Ningxuan commented.

"I think the bacon and honeydew rolls and tenderloin steak would be good too," Spolin added.

An Bu first tasted the bacon and honeydew melon roll, which was bland and tasteless; then changed it to donuts, and the tip of the tongue was immediately sweet; then he ate a piece of tenderloin, which was like chewing wax; and then replaced it with salmon skewers, which was delicious Overflow... So, only what Mr. Jian thinks is delicious, can she taste it?

An Bu looked at Jian Ningxuan in amazement, her sense of taste was dominated by this man!

Jian Ningxuan looked back at her: Do you still want to be fed?

He picked up a piece of steak and handed it over. An Bu refused in his heart, but his greedy mouth still took the meat away uncontrollably.

Spolin: Please, can you stop feeding dog food? She wants to keep her stomach and eat something else!

After eating this meal for nearly an hour, Anbu was very satisfied, even at the cost of adding a few points of death qi. Her body is not suitable for decomposing meat, too much meat may increase death qi (normal death qi), but in order to taste delicious, she thinks it is worth it.

After dinner, An Bu and Spolin exchanged phone numbers, then waved goodbye.

On the way back to his residence, An Bu secretly pondered that in the future, he must develop more kinds of vegetarian dishes or soups that Jian Ningxuan likes to eat.

"What are you thinking about?" Jian Ningxuan asked.

An Bu glanced at him: "It's not good to eat too much meat and fishy food, you have to eat more vegetarian food to avoid getting fat in middle age."

Jian Ningxuan: "..."

Whether it was before or after amnesia, his family always worried that he would gain weight, but he liked to feed him delicious food.

Sure enough, An Bu's next sentence was: "I will develop several delicious vegetarian dishes for you in the future to ensure that you are nutritionally balanced, strong and not fat."

Jian Ningxuan: "..." Does Bubu have any opinion on his figure?

The two returned to their residence, rested for two or three hours, and prepared to participate in the local ale festival.

Before going out, Jian Ningxuan received a call from Sun Zhuohe's mother Martha.

"Your assistant informed me that Miss An has been found, right?"

"Yes."

"Is she okay?" Martha asked concerned. "Zhuo He is very worried about her. She hasn't slept well these days."

"She had an accident and lost her memory for a few years." Jian Ningxuan did not hide them, and it was necessary to hide them, "I will take her around now to see if she can restore her memory. As for the sparring work, I am afraid I can't continue. already."

"Amnesia?" Martha's surprised voice came from over there, "How could this be? What happened?"

"It's just a small accident. The brain was hit, causing temporary amnesia. The body is fine. Thank you Mrs. Martha for bothering." She said it was a "small accident", but in her mind, Anbu was lying on the bed unconsciously. In the morgue, there was a tearing pain in the heart again.

He quickly raised his head and saw An Bu who was wearing shoes at the entrance, and his panic calmed down a little.

After finishing the call, Jian Ningxuan walked over quickly, just about to change into sneakers, but saw Anbu handing over a pair of slippers.

Jian Ningxuan: "?"

"Don't wear sneakers or expensive clothes for the ale festival. The mud war will ruin them all." An Bu looked at his shirt and trousers and asked, "There are other cheap clothes?"

Jian Ningxuan's clothes were bought temporarily after arriving in country M. Although they are not particularly high-end, they are also famous brand names, and the minimum price is more than 1,000 yuan.

"I knew you didn't pay attention. Fortunately, I was prepared." Like magic, An Bu took out a large color T-shirt and a pair of color harem pants from behind. Buy two get one free.

Jian Ningxuan: "..." The color sense of each step is as always... fresh and refined.

Although it was a bit broken, Jian Ningxuan still changed it. The main reason is that Anbu is also wearing a color T-shirt and color harem pants.

After the two went out, they immediately attracted the attention of many people, because it was so dazzling.

"Ah, I made a mistake." When he arrived at the event location, An Bu woke up.

"What's up?"

"We dress so prominently, aren't we clearly targeting others?"

Jian Ningxuan looked around for a week and found that most of the people were wearing low-key clothes, some even only wearing a pair of shorts, only they were colorful like flowers.

"It doesn't matter, you will hide in my arms later." Jian Ningxuan pointed to her chest, indicating that it was very reliable.

"No, I want to fight!" An old corpse with ADHD didn't play cards according to the rules.

Jian Ningxuan: "..." Can't you give his chest a chance to express?

A bonfire was raised in the open space, dozens of barrels of beer were placed, and there were several man-made quagmire around. The dynamic music drove the emotions of everyone. Around the bonfire, children sang and danced. The children had already begun to roll in the mud.

I don't know who started the battle first. With a burst of laughter, a lump of mud danced in the air. Everyone avoided and attacked, and the atmosphere was extremely high.

As An Bu had expected, she and Jian Ningxuan became the focus of the attack. An Bu is not to be outdone, whoever hits her, she will pay back double, and the projection is extremely accurate, making every move.

In contrast, Jian Ningxuan was much more gentle, even though he was covered in mud, he did not forget to maintain his image, and his movements were graceful and unhurried. Others slap him five times, and he only slaps it once.

An Bu saw him being "bullied", his fighting spirit exploded, and the mud shot out like bullets, causing the enemy to run away. Someone who promised to protect Anbu eventually became the object of protection.

Seeing that she was dragging An Bu down, Jian Ningxuan also let go, wiped the mud off her face, and started to fight back, and soon became a piece with everyone...

After the mud war, everyone turned into mud monkeys, almost invisible. More than a dozen townspeople raised water pipes and began to wash the mud from everyone.

Jian Ningxuan's T-shirt has been thrown somewhere, and the bare upper body is clearly textured and powerful. An Bu also took off his shirt, wearing a bikini inside, and his exquisite figure was unobstructed. The muddy water slowly slid into the deep ditch, revealing an indescribable temptation.

Jian Ningxuan couldn't help but hug her into his arms and kiss her passionately. Just after exercising, he exuded an amazing amount of heat.

An Bu put his hands around his neck, raised his head to respond to his enthusiasm, felt his anger value increased a little bit, and his icy body seemed to warm up.

The two kissed passionately for a long time. If it wasn't for the wrong venue, they would have become Buddhas on the spot.

There are also many couples who are kissing like them, and some of them even went to a hidden place to make out.

Although Jian Ningxuan wanted to, but not as unrestrained as others. He believes that things between lovers should be carried out in a quiet and independent private space.

"Go back?" Jian Ningxuan's low voice sounded in An Bu's ear.

An Bu broke away from his passion, and his body gradually returned to cold. Although he did not reject this man, he went from holding hands to going to bed in one day. Isn't it a bit too fast? !

Jian Ningxuan saw her hesitation, took a slow breath, moved sideways, took her hand, and asked, "Would you like to taste the ale here?"

"Okay." An Bu felt his consideration and agreed with a smile.

The two came to the wine barrel, poured a glass of ale each, took two sips, and then showed an indescribable expression at the same time.

An Bu looked at Jian Ningxuan: It turns out that the unpleasant taste can be shared...

She put down the wine glass decisively and said to Jian Ning: "Mr. Jian, I think you will be able to become a gourmet in the future."

Jian Ningxuan: Where does this come from...

"I believe in you!" An Bu patted his shoulder with high hopes.

Jian Ningxuan: "..."

The step-by-step thinking pattern is always so elusive.

After the celebration, the two returned happily.

Back at the rented homestay, they happened to meet two tenants who lived in the same homestay with them. An Bu's eyes fell on them, and a dim light flashed in his eyes.

The two tenants in front of him also seemed to be a couple. An Bu saw the omen of death in the man, and the source of death energy in the head of the woman. The death energy of the two were intertwined. If she guessed correctly, the The man's death may be related to the woman.

The two of them were drunk and walked into the room staggeringly, before stumbling onto the bed without closing the door.

An Bu retracted his gaze, reached out and closed the door for them, but did not close it, then pulled Jian Ningxuan back to his room.

The two of them washed each other, ate two more fruits, and went to bed.

With An Bu by his side, Jian Ningxuan slept well, but his senses were also very keen. Once An Bu left him within a range of more than 7 meters, he would wake up immediately.

Around 3:00 in the morning, An Bu's eyes flickered slightly in the dark, and she saw the more and more dead aura seeping out from the window next door. She got up from the bed, walked lightly to the door, and was ready to help at any time. man's preparation.