We're All Especially Sympathizing With That Man

Sending Guan Shujing back to his residence, Yuan Zhan and Yan Jingxi delayed arriving home for half an hour.

Yan Jingxi had a bit of a taste for the fact that Yuan Zhan had been chatting with Guan Shujing without knowing it.

"Isn't it nice to ask him about his friend?"

"Don't you want to hear more about his and Bai Yueguang's progress?" Yuan Zhan asked him back with a smile.

Yan Jingxi, who was speechless, held his breath: "I didn't, and that's not what I meant."

"Then what do you mean? I just chatted casually with the doctor. You seemed to be too nosy before." Yuan Zhan looked at Yan Jingxi with a smile.

Yuan Zhan didn't look unhappy at all, which made Yan Jingxi a little embarrassed, he didn't know how to explain his inexplicable emotions.

"Forget it, pretend I didn't ask." Yan Jingxi really couldn't find a reason.

"Oh, in fact, Dr. Fang won't mind just chatting casually. What's more, he took the initiative to mention it. What's the problem? I'm just curious."

"But you didn't like chatting with people so much before." Yan Jingxi finally found a reasonable explanation, yes, Yuan Zhanqi is not the same as before.

"Then I didn't want to divorce you before, and I am willing now. People change, Yan Jingxi." Yuan Zhan sighed softly, shook his head and looked at Yan Jingxi, with a flash of unchangeable loneliness in his eyes.

Yan Jingxi lowered his head to change his shoes. He knew that people would change, and even the people around him might not know each other.

After changing his shoes, Yuan Zhan added: "I'm just changing back to my previous self. I want to be a positive person, not a boring gourd who just stays at home and complains. I'm trying to change, and I hope you will do the same."

After a while, Yan Jingxi replied with a single tone: "Yeah." Yuan Zhan didn't hear his answer, so he poured water and drank it.

Yan Jingxi wanted to say a few more words with Yuan Zhan before going to bed, but she couldn't finish her words, so she let Yuan Zhan go to rest without disturbing him or taking up his precious time.

Lying on the bed, Yan Jingxi tossed and turned but couldn't fall asleep. He picked up his phone to check the time, and couldn't help but think of Yuan Zhan's photo today. After the vice president forwarded it to him, he forgot to save it. He clicked on WeChat again and clicked to save the photo to his phone.

Click to enlarge the photo. Yuan Zhan doesn't even have any acne marks on his face, and he is better maintained than girls.

Unknowingly, Yan Jingxi reduced and enlarged the photo, reduced and enlarged again, and played for 5 minutes before falling asleep.

The night time was very short, and after the time for sleeping, there were less than three hours left for Yuan Zhan to think about problems.

The two incidents encountered today gave Yuan Zhan a wake-up call, he is still caught in the plot.

Met Jianghui and Du Zhisen for lunch, and Guan Shujing and an unknown man for dinner.

Yuan Zhan didn't know if the four of them were related, but he knew that there was no connection between Guan Shujing, Taihe, and singer Qi Youlin.

Obviously they are all adults, and some are public servants of the people, but when they meet Bai Yueguang, they will inexplicably get hot-headed, and even forget the most basic gentleman's etiquette. Could it be that Bai Yueguang really has the aura of the protagonist exist?But why didn't he see it.

Perhaps he was too calm, analyzing the plot and characters all the time, thinking about how to attack Yan Jingxi and how to play them.

He was wondering if he would have to wait for Bai Yueguang to recover his memory before he could leave the plot. The current Bai Yueguang didn't know if he had recovered any memory. According to his observation, Bai Yueguang is either acting superbly and pretending to be stupid or really amnesia My brain is a little abnormal, and the three logical views are not in line with common sense.

Otherwise, it's really just the protagonist's halo.

Yuan Zhan couldn't figure out the relationship between the fiancés and Bai Yueguang, nor could he understand the relationship between the fiancés and other people around them. Yuan Zhan felt a headache when he thought about it, so he decided to make a table and draw a picture to sort it out. There may be something connected in series. Bai Yueguang and them always need a reason that can support the whole novel, not inexplicable amnesia and amnesia. game.

But what is the reason?

How Bai Yueguang is more mysterious than the original owner, as long as Bai Yueguang's problem is figured out, all the things that cannot be figured out now should be easily solved.

But the problem is that Bai Yueguang has been suffering from amnesia and love brain, seeing him and other fiancés, there is not much progress.The only way is to gather his other nine fiancés together for a meeting, otherwise I really don't understand what's going on.

It took two hours to think about things. The more Yuan Zhan thought about it, the more energetic he became. He couldn't fall asleep until twelve o'clock, and his neck was a little itchy, then his stomach, and then his thighs.

It's getting more and more wrong, why is his whole body itching?

I got up and lifted the quilt, rushed to the bathroom, lifted my clothes and looked in the mirror, my whole body was covered in redness from being scratched by him, my body was still itchy, and there was a red and swollen pimple on my neck.

Could the original owner be allergic to seafood?They only ate seafood tonight, otherwise there is no other reason!

The matter was urgent, he knocked on Yan Jingxi's door, the culprit.

My aunt usually only buys chicken, duck, beef, and mutton for cooking, and rarely buys seafood. She has never bought shrimp, but he has eaten crabs, which is fine.

Looks like I'm allergic to shrimp!

Yan Jingxi, the bastard, blamed him for not knowing the original owner, and took him to eat seafood, which made him itchy all over his body.

"Yan Jingxi, come out!" Yuan Zhan's violent temper, now unstoppable, showed its prototype!

Yan Jingxi, who had just fallen asleep, was woken up by knocking on the door. Fortunately, he did not sleep too deeply, otherwise he would not be able to hear it due to the sound insulation effect of the room door.

As soon as he opened the door, he saw Yuan Zhanqi who was so angry that his eyes almost caught fire.

"Take me to the hospital quickly, I'm allergic to seafood!" Yuan Zhan couldn't say whether he was allergic to shrimp or something, that was just his guess.

"Seafood allergy?" Yan Jingxi was a little confused, "Isn't it good to eat tonight?"

Yuan Zhan raised his arm to show him, and scratched on it by the way, making the sound of his nails rubbing against his skin.

Yan Jingxi grabbed the hand he was about to scratch, knowing the urgency of the situation: "Don't scratch, we'll go to the hospital right away!" Seafood allergy can be big or small, if it's minor, just apply ointment and it'll be fine, if it's serious, it could kill someone.

The two of them changed into normal clothes and rushed to the hospital. Yuan Zhan didn't bother to act with Yan Jingxi along the way.

Yan Jingxi was still adding fuel to the fire, all kinds of comforting words, which made Yuan Zhan want to hit him very much.

"It's okay, we'll go to the hospital right away."

"There is a clinic in the community, but I'm afraid it's not reliable, so I won't go."

"don’t worry."

……

"Shut up, don't talk!"

Yan Jingxi shut up immediately, he saw Yuan Zhan's face was livid, he ran a red light without paying attention for a while, he was afraid that the traffic police would get six points deducted.

After getting out of the car, the two hurried to the emergency room. On the way, Yan Jingxi contacted the acquaintances of the family doctor in the hospital. The doctors were off work in the evening, so it was a good idea to find an acquaintance.

"Is it still itchy?" Yan Jingxi couldn't help asking again.

"Believe it or not, I will drag you to divorce tomorrow." Yuan Zhan glared at Yan Jingxi aggressively.

"..." Yan Jingxi was a little afraid of getting a divorce tomorrow, and now he completely forgot that he was the one who wanted to divorce Yuan Zhanqi back then.

"It's not urgent, go to the doctor first." After speaking, Yan Jingxi dialed the number given by the family doctor.

Yuan Zhan sneered in his heart, knowing that he was avoiding it proved that he cared. Divorce, this marriage must be divorced.

One couldn't hold it back, Yuan Zhan scratched his neck again, almost scratched his skin, it was really itchy to death, he never felt that the most urgent need for him to divorce Yan Jingxi was the urgent one.

There were not many people in the emergency department in the middle of the night, and the doctor came quickly. As soon as he saw Yuan Zhan, he immediately checked him, asked him about the food he ate at night, and finally confirmed that he was allergic to shrimp, which was still very serious.

The doctor told Yuan Zhan, who couldn't be scratched, and Yan Jingxi, who was almost filled with guilt in the emergency room: "Be careful in the future, your physique is such that you can't even touch shrimp shells. I'll give it to you first. Prescribe anti-inflammation lotion and hang on, first apply ointment on the allergic parts of the body, observe in the hospital overnight, and prescribe medicine tomorrow depending on the situation."

"Okay, doctor, hurry up and give me the medicine, it's very itchy." Yuan Zhan urged.

The doctor is a lady. She has a strict attitude towards work, but she is also gentle, and she can even joke: "I know, just bear with it, Mr. Yan, don't let him scratch you. If you really want to scratch, let him pinch you."

Yuan Zhan immediately patted the table and decided: "Okay." He pinched Yan Jingxi's arm hard.

"Hiss, you're really pinching." The pain went away, but he didn't dare to move.

"If I don't pinch you, I pinch myself. Isn't it all your fault for taking me to eat seafood?"

"Yes, blame me, blame me, blame me." Yan Jingxi thought to himself that he really took him to eat seafood.

"It's all your fault." Yuan Zhan persisted, trying to divert his attention.

"Yes, I was wrong, it's all my fault." Yan Jingxi felt the same way when he saw that his neck was red and swollen.

"I'm dying of itching, doctor, please hurry up and ask the nurse sister to get me the medicine." Yuan Zhan wanted to scratch his neck again, and pinched Yan Jingxi's arm with his backhand.

"Can you stop pinching the same position?" Yan Jingxi asked a little aggrieved.

The doctor laughed while prescribing the medicine. He had never seen such a thing. One was willing to fight and the other was willing to suffer.

It wasn't until the medicine and anti-inflammatory potion were put on that Yuan Zhan felt a coolness on his body, instead of itching, pain and burning, it subsided.