After I came back from the world of self-cultivation, I became popular

Until returning to Meng Shenwen's residence, Shen Qiumian was in a daze.

Meng Shenwen didn't try to wake him up. After carefully bringing him to the sofa, he went to heat another glass of milk and stuffed it into Shen Qiumian's hand.

The cup is insulated so it won't feel hot when held in your hand.

Sensing the temperature in his hand, Shen Qiumian slowly lowered his head, the rich milky scent emanated from the cup in his hand, slowly encroaching on Shen Qiumian's sense of taste, dispelling the uncomfortable smell of disinfectant.

Not long after, the elegant sound of the piano sounded, leading Shen Qiumian to escape further.

The sound of the guqin was clear and pleasant, but in the middle of the playing, the sound of the piano suddenly became lingering. In a trance, it seemed that there were two phoenixes undulating lightly, making their necks sing for a long time.

Shen Qiumian was very familiar with this piece of music, he held the milk cup in one hand, and pressed the other hand in the air weakly, plucking and kneading it with his fingers, as if there were seven transparent strings under his hand.

At the end of the song, Shen Qiumian also recovered from the previous trance.

"Are you ok?"

Meng Shenwen's worried voice sounded, and when Shen Qiumian looked over, he directly bumped into the other's eyes as dark as deep pools.

"Brother Meng?" Shen Qiumian only recalled what he had done before, and his complexion instantly became awkward.

He also recalled how he grabbed the corner of the other person's clothes and refused to let go, and how he obediently followed behind him, his face burst into red instantly.

This... this... this is really embarrassing!

Just when Shen Qiumian was at a loss, there was a slightly cool touch on his forehead. After realizing what it was, Shen Qiumian immediately froze in place.

But Meng Shenwen changed his previous "rogue" style, splitting his palms at the touch of a finger, knowingly asked, "I don't have a fever, why is my face so red? Huh?"

Shen Qiumian was tongue-tied, "Wen...the temperature is too high."

Meng Shenwen brought over the remote control of the air conditioner on the coffee table. The indoor temperature was 24 degrees.

Shen Qiumian: ...

"What happened just now...can I ask?" Meng Shenwen tentatively said, "If you don't want to talk about it, you don't have to."

"I……"

Shen Qiumian smiled wryly, "Brother Meng, it's not that I don't want to talk about it, it's just...even I don't know what's going on."

He had an almost instinctive aversion to hospitals, and the lingering smell of disinfectant made him sick to the point of vomiting.

It's like... bad things have happened in the hospital before.

But Shen Qiumian couldn't remember what happened.

Meng Shenwen's fingers tapping his thigh paused slightly, "Have you lost your memory?"

"Probably." Shen Qiumian did not deny it.

How can I say that Meng Shenwen is also his boss now, and his current identity is an actor. Unlike other jobs, for an actor, he has no privacy.

Therefore, in order to avoid some troubles in the future, Shen Qiumian felt that it would be better for him to be honest.

"Actually, I had an accident a few months ago. After that accident, I have almost forgotten all my previous memories." Shen Qiumian half-truthfully said, "However, I used to have the habit of keeping a diary. So it’s okay for now.”

"So," Meng Shenwen understood Shen Qiumian's meaning, "You want me to help investigate your previous affairs?"

Shen Qiumian nodded, and said a little awkwardly, "I know, this..."

"Yes, yes." Meng Shenwen interrupted Shen Qiumian, "Then, what do you want to exchange?"

exchange?

In exchange for what?

In an instant, Shen Qiumian's mind flooded with various ways of exchange that were not suitable for children.

Although he didn't want to admit it in his heart, Shen Qiumian was always defenseless in front of Meng Shenwen, so at this moment there were a few large characters clearly written on his face.

"Damn it, Brother Meng isn't trying to sneak into me, is he?!"

Meng Shenwen rubbed his eyebrows helplessly, "Don't think about it."

"I'm not thinking about it!" Shen Qiumian insisted.

Meng Shenwen didn't care about this with him, "I'll help you find out what happened to you before, but...in exchange, can you stay with me?"

"Ah?" Shen Qiumian asked subconsciously, "Why...why?"

"Because I'm afraid of the dark." Meng Shenwen said this frankly.

Shen Qiumian muttered, "I never heard that you are afraid of the dark..."

Meng Shenwen lowered his eyes, "After the last accident, I started to be afraid of the dark."

The last accident?

After being dazed for a moment, Shen Qiumian immediately came to his senses, with a bit of embarrassment on his face.

What Meng Shenwen was talking about was of course the "attempted suicide" incident.

Speaking of which, Shen Qiumian also felt that he had to bear a lot of responsibility, if Cao Xi hadn't arrived in time...

Biting her lip, Shen Qiumian apologized, "I'm sorry...I..."

However, before Shen Qiumian could finish speaking, Meng Shenwen covered her mouth and pushed her down on the sofa.

"If it's a refusal," Meng Shenwen rolled his Adam's apple twice, his eyes drooping, "at least...don't say it now."

Shen Qiumian blinked, he felt that Meng Shenwen seemed to have misunderstood something, he pulled Meng Shenwen's hand down with all his strength, took a deep breath, and said, "I'm not..."

However, before he finished speaking, Meng Shenwen covered his mouth again.

"Hush—" Meng Shenwen buried his head into Shen Qiumian's shoulder, his voice softened, "Don't say it yet."

Shen Qiumian could sense the sense of loss in Meng Shenwen's body, and he suspected that if he didn't say yes again, maybe the other party would cry directly.

With a little dexterity, he broke Meng Shenwen's hand away, and said hurriedly, "I say I agree!"

Where Shen Qiumian couldn't see, the corners of Meng Shenwen's lips curled up in a pleasant arc, his eyes were full of determination, but what he said was somewhat unbelievable and cautious, "You said you promised...is it true?" of?"

"Really!" Shen Qiumian immediately emphasized, "It's more real than pearls!"

Meng Shenwen was finally satisfied, and when he stood up, he also pulled Shen Qiumian up.

However, everything happened so fast just now, Shen Qiumian's mind seemed to be still on standby.

However, Meng Shenwen is well versed in the principle of accepting when he sees a deal. He is very clear that with Shen Qiumian's character, if he pushes too hard, there is a high probability that the other party will run away vigilantly.

and……

Meng Shenwen walked into the kitchen, turned on the faucet, cleaned the empty milk cup, and thought silently, "Mianmian is still as soft-hearted as before."

Of course, only yourself.

Thinking of this, Meng Shenwen became more and more happy, and even wanted to hum a little song.

On the contrary, Shen Qiumian, who was still in the living room, looked a little dull. He didn't understand for a while, how did things develop to this point?This step seems to be a bit big.

Just when Shen Qiumian wondered if he had been bewitched, the doorbell rang.

He was about to open the door, but his hand was held by Meng Shenwen.

"Mianmian." Meng Shenwen naturally changed to a more intimate name, "I know you don't like hospitals, so here is my family doctor, would you...would you like to talk to him?"

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