The Years I Was Slapped in the Face [Quick Transmigration]

A bouquet of flowers was held in a big hand with well-defined bones, and it was gently placed on the white cabinet.

Jiang Yue stood at the window with his back to Wu Yi, while moving and twisting his body, while holding the mobile phone that Wu Yi had brought to look at.

"Huh?" He held the phone and called out in surprise: "Is there only Mr. in my address book?"

Wu Yi replaced the wilting flowers in the bottle and threw them into the trash can, "My husband forced me to keep them. You didn't use your mobile phone before, and you didn't call anyone."

"No one saves? Not even Uncle Wu's?"

His words revealed a kind of closeness to Wu Yi, as if he thought he had a good relationship with Wu Yi before.Wu Yi didn't point it out. Given Jiang Yue's status in the husband's heart, Wu Yi was happy to see him close. If he made any mistakes in the future, no matter how dissatisfied the husband was with him, it wouldn't be too miserable to have Jiang Yue take care of him.

Jiang Yue knew in his heart that he knew all these things clearly, and the main reason why he wanted the mobile phone in the first place was not here.

He opened the communication record, and the strange call in it was the reason why he wanted to return the phone, and it was also one of his curious questions.

He raised his mobile phone, pointed at the location of the call with his index finger and asked Wu Yi: "Whose phone is this?"

Jiang Yue tried to ask Wu Yi. If Wu Yi knew, he would continue to ask. If Wu Yi didn't know, he would call back after Wu Yi left. Anyway, he "doesn't remember" things now. Curious about the other person on the phone. The phone number is not a strange question either.

Wu Yi set up Gao Xuelun in the bottle, took it back, looked at it for a while, and finally remembered the owner of the phone, and said to Jiang Yue: "This is Ke Mo's phone, and Mr. Ke Mo found it for you some time ago." teacher."

"Teacher?" Jiang Yue licked his lips.It turned out that the call was made by the teacher.

Then, based on what Shen Su said before, and the few words he said on the phone with this person...

Jiang Yue's eyes flickered, and a vague guess appeared in his mind. He put his hands behind his head and asked Wu Yi curiously: "What kind of person is this teacher? Did he have a good relationship with me before?"

"Your teacher is a gentle and shy man. He is very nice and honest." Jiang Yue's original face and his relationship with other people flashed in Wu Yi's mind.

"Your relationship with him... isn't it bad?" In fact, Jiang Yue's late personality was not good with anyone, and he was very indifferent to everyone, so he was the same with that teacher.Even if the man was careful to curry favor with him, Jiang Yue still didn't change anything, he didn't accept him, he didn't get close to him.

"Oh." When he said that, Jiang Yue took it for granted.He moved his lips. At first he wanted to ask something else, but then he thought it would be bad to ask too much, so he stopped asking Wu Yi.

Wu Yi returned the phone to him, and the removed body no longer blocked the flowers behind, allowing it to appear in Jiang Yue's field of vision generously.

The flowers on the cabinet will be replaced whenever they wither a little. The flowers in the freshwater blue round-bellied thin-mouth bottles are delicate and dewy, and they are crystal clear, which is very cute. Jiang Yue's eyes were full.He stared at the bouquet of flowers for a long time, then suddenly smiled, "Did Uncle Wu buy these flowers for me? Or sir?"

"It's sir." Wu Yi patiently answered his questions one after another. "What's wrong? Don't like it?"

"No." He shook his head, "I like it very much." His expression remained unchanged: "By the way, I haven't seen you for a few days. Are you busy these days?"

"Sir has been busy all the time." Wu Yi patted his head and glanced at his watch, "I'll leave first if I have something to do, and call if you have something to do."

"Got it!" He waved his hand at Wu Yi, sent the man away, and then continued to stare at the bouquet of flowers.

【You have been staring at this flower for a long time. 】The system doesn't understand how that not-so-beautiful flower attracted Jiang Yue's attention.

Jiang Yue sat cross-legged on the sofa, an inexplicable light flashed in his eyes.

"Do you know Gao Xuelun's flower language?"

【... Only boring people will study the flower language of each flower. 】

"It's not a boring person, it's a romantic person." Jiang Yue smiled lightly, "Shen Yan has been arranging flowers in the house not long ago, and the number of flower changes is three times this time, but the flowers have never been changed. However, every time it is Gao Xuelun."

【What's wrong?Any questions? 】

"There's a small problem." Jiang Yue closed his eyes and shook his body, "Gao Xuelun's flower language is deceit, liar... What do you mean by putting this flower? ——It seems that this Mr. Shen is really not good. It's so confusing."

The system was shocked when he heard him say [You mean to sink him...]

"Don't panic, those are not important. No matter what he thinks at the moment, Jiang Yue, who is a blank sheet of paper, probably doesn't know. Now I only know that I have forgotten, and I can only forget anyway. I I don't know his suspicions, and I don't know Gao Xuelun's flower language either."

"Man, it's the easiest to be stupid, and it's also the hardest to be stupid. But since you've already chosen to pretend, you can only pretend." Jiang Yue opened his eyes, reached forward and touched the tall snow wheel, the flower on the flower The drops of water followed his movements to his fingertips and stayed there crystal clear. "Whether it's true or false, we now choose to look at each other through the gauze, and it's best to keep it dim when we see it. Maybe he's doubting, maybe he's observing, maybe he knows too much about Jiang before. Yue, so I think this is Jiang Yue's plan again, a crooked idea."

"The original Jiang Yue may not be honest, so Shen Su has very little trust in him. What I have to do is to completely convince him, or, if he doesn't believe it, he will accept me like this, and treat it as the original Jiang Yue. means." He twirled the drop of water, and the coolness of his fingertips was fleeting, "Gao Xuelun?" He read these words softly, "Liar?—It really suits me, I should Choose to admire the flower."

That's what he said, but his movements mercilessly pulled the flower down and pinched it in his palm, rudely without appreciation.

"I'm also getting more and more curious about the past of Jiang Yue and Shen Su."

He let go of his hand, and the flower in his hand couldn't find its original appearance miserably, and was thrown on the ground.

……

Since then, Jiang Yue seems to have been forgotten.

Shen Pang had visited him a few times before, and he also took advantage of those few opportunities to pretend to be a fool with Shen Pang, but before selling four, five, six, Shen Pang stopped coming, and then Wu Yi also not coming.

He seemed to be forgotten in the hospital by these two people, and they didn't move at all.Jiang Yue didn't like this situation very much.

He tried to walk out of the ward for the first time in a suit.Outside the ward, there was a person sent by Shen Wei. Ever since he made a hole in his head and gave him a fiery blow, the caretaker had obviously been warned seriously, and they were very nervous to watch over him, not daring to relax for a moment. .

Wu Yi, the person in charge, once said that if something goes wrong with Jiang Yue's body, Mr. Shen will make many holes in their heads, and Shen Suan is also a person who can do what he says.Because of this, Jiang Yue was stopped by someone just two steps after leaving the door, and he couldn't go out without saying anything.How did he come out, and how was he invited in again, and even made a small report to Shen Pang.

"Where do you want to go?"

The heavy voice on the other end of the phone came clearly.

"Go out, go for a stroll in the yard." Jiang Yue's voice was a little lower, pretending to be a little afraid of his questioning, and there was obvious anxiety in his voice: "It snowed last night, so..."

"So the road is slippery."

Jiang Yue lay on the bed and heard what he said and retorted: "The hospital has been cleaned up very well!"

"Then what are you looking at?" The other party blocked in time.

Jiang Yue rolled his eyes, and called out in dissatisfaction: "Sir!" Since he lost his memory, he followed Wu Yi and called him Mr. Shen Pang, not the fourth uncle Shen Pang like before, and Shen Pang didn't let him change it. Whatever his name is, you can answer it.

"You and Uncle Wu haven't come to see me recently! I've finished catching up on the series of TV series! There's still a holiday coming up!" He said a lot in confusion, speaking very fast.

"So what does this have to do with you going out to play in the snow?"

"I feel lonely!"

Shen Su probably didn't expect him to say that, he paused, and the figure who just walked to the door stopped for 2 minutes, then pushed the door open as if nothing had happened.

The man inside held his mobile phone and yelled, hey hey hey, he almost rolled on the ground.

"Don't be noisy." Shen Yan put away the phone and stood at the door, looking at the man who immediately turned his head when he heard the voice, "I can hear you."

Oh.

You are about to enter the house and make a few phone calls.

Jiang Yue looked at him silently, like a bullied puppy, with wet eyes, pitifully accusing Shen Man of not coming to see him, and not letting him go out.

"You are restricting my freedom in life, you are imprisoning..." He wanted to say imprison but forgot the words, knelt on the bed and thought for a long time, the words were restrained on his lips for a long time but did not finish, his eyes rolled and turned , The words are exhausted.

Shen Su narrowed his eyes, took off his coat, and unbuttoned the sleeves.

"Sir! Did you hear me?" Seeing that he had been ignoring him, Jiang Yue sat down on the sofa he used to sit on before he sat down, and looked up at him with his legs crossed.

Shen Su's dark eyes were aimed at his face, with an obvious sense of oppression.

"You mean freedom?" Shen Teng bent down, moved his slender white fingers, and stretched them towards Jiang Yue.

Jiang Yue subconsciously dodged for a while, and Shen Pang's fingers landed on his untidy collar. When he approached, Jiang Yue smelled a faint cool fragrance from him, which was very suitable for Shen Pang's scent.

He lowered his eyes, touched Jiang Yue's clothes buttons with his fingertips to help him button them up, straightened his crooked neckline, and said cold words: "I gave you some illusion, made you think Are you free?"

what happened?

Today's Shen Zhen is different from usual.

Did he poke the thunder point?

Or is he getting impatient?

What did he do to make Shen Yan unhappy?

Haven't grasped the proportions and gone too far? ——But these words are all foreshadowing later, at least give him a chance to finish!

Guessing in his heart, Jiang Yue shrank back, with a frightened expression on his face.

"Are you angry, sir?" He gently tugged at the corner of Shen Lu's clothes, and asked anxiously.

Shen Su looked at him without emotion for a while, then loosened his collar slightly with five fingers.

"I'm not angry." He sat on Jiang Yue's bed, "You're not in good health yet, don't go out for a stroll when it's cold outside, in case the road is slippery..." He took off the flowers of Gao Xuelun beside the bed cabinet and played with them in his hands . "Head, body, where did you touch, what if you are not found in time and you are really dead, what should you do? Not every time people will find you on time, and no one will find you every time, you Say it?"

Jiang Yue's heart beat two beats faster, and Shen Zhen was too sharp!

"Or—do you want to die? Jiang Yue?" Shen Sui twirled the flowers in his hands, and finally said what he had been wanting to say before today.He asked softly, waiting for Jiang Yue's answer.

"Sir, what are you talking about?" Jiang Yue stared at Shen Teng's words, seeming to be surprised, "Okay, who doesn't want to live, how could I want to die. Besides, how could I be so careless!"

"Isn't it?" Shen Wei nodded, "Okay, I'll remember, and you'd better remember what you said. Also, you are not allowed to go out by yourself, do you understand?"

Jiang Yue honestly agreed: "Understood. But sir."

"Ok?"

"Can I make a small request to you?" He stretched out his finger and compared the nail of his little finger, "Is that okay?" He was afraid of being rejected, so he couldn't make a request. Before speaking, he said, "Sir, can you come and see me more?"

The movement of Shen Teng's hands stopped, he didn't expect Jiang Yue to say that, and he didn't know how to answer for a while.

Jiang Yue said cautiously: "I have only been with Mr. and Wu Yi since I woke up. When you come, I will be accompanied by someone. There is a person talking with me in the room. No matter what I say, it is better than the one on TV. The monotonous voice is much better." After saying these words, he left the sofa and came to Shen Zhen, squatted beside his legs and raised his head, and said seriously: "Don't be angry. I don't want to play Xue, it's not that I want to go out and run around to make you angry, I'm just... bored and can't stay in this room by myself. It's so big here, and the daytime is too long, I feel very empty when it's long. "

"The white-haired man downstairs walked around the door for a while with a stick every day. After five days of shopping, he saw his family, and they all rushed over to accompany him... I thought, I will go shopping too. , Let’s see if I can welcome you in a few days, and see if you will come. The waiting time may be difficult, but it is also an interesting expectation.”

After listening to what he said, Shen Teng slightly opened his lips when he saw the expression on his face: "You want me to come?"

"Yes." Jiang Yue replied sincerely.

Shen Su lowered his eyes, the Gao Xuelun in his hand was already withered, and if Wu Yi didn't come, no one would change it for him.

"Do you like this flower?" Instead of promising Jiang Yue to come often, he asked another question.

Jiang Yue thought for a while: "I don't like this flower very much, this flower is not as beautiful as I like."

"Oh." Shen Wei raised his hand and threw the flower into the trash can, "Then don't put it in the future, I don't like it either."

Jiang Yue blinked, immediately understood the meaning of Shen Teng's words, and breathed a sigh of relief temporarily.