Nemesis clings to me after amnesia

Wen Bieyan's injuries were not serious, and he returned home after only a week in the hospital.

During the few days of rest at home, Wen's father and Wen's mother asked for leave to take care of him at home, and made sure that there was really no major problem with him, so they dared to be completely relieved, but they did not dare to relax in daily life.

In their eyes, Wen Bieyan's current situation is like recovering from a serious illness, and he needs to be well nourished so that he can recover better and faster.

The day before school, Wen Bieyan was finally allowed to leave the dining table and go back to his room to rest after dinner was finished and Wen's father and mother stared at him as he drank a whole bowl of crucian carp soup.

"Stop reading tonight, go to bed early, and dad will take you to school tomorrow morning."

Just as Wen Bieyan was about to nod, she heard Mother Wen say, "Are you still sending it? This time it's the fault of you sending it away. I don't feel relieved if you send it away again."

As he spoke, he patted him on the shoulder with the other end of the chopsticks: "An Fen goes to your class, and I will send Ah Yan off."

Father Wen shrank his shoulders subconsciously, trying to reason with Mother Wen: "My car is honestly driving on the road and obeys all traffic rules. How can it be said that I sent it to me? I am not the one who drives tired and drunk, I Also a victim."

"I don't care about it, anyway, I have a shadow, so don't send it away if you are told, why are there so many nonsense?"

"Okay, don't give it away." Father Wen smiled and raised his hand in surrender: "You come, then I can cut some fruit for Ah Yan, right?"

Wen Bieyan wanted to say no, but he couldn't eat anymore, so he was urged back to the room by Wen's mother: "If he wants to cut it, let him cut it, don't care about him, you go wash and tidy up, and go to bed early after eating the fruit."

Wen Bieyan had no choice but to nod obediently and turned back to the room. When he came out of the shower, a small plate of cut fruit had already been inserted into the toothpick and placed on the desk. His mobile phone was next to him, and there were some water spilled on the screen by accident. beads.

Wen Bieyan pulled away the chair and sat down covered in moisture, and pulled a piece of toilet paper to wipe off the water drops.

After staring at the screen for a while, he still unlocked and opened the phone book.

It's a pity that I searched and couldn't find anyone, only to realize that he seems to have changed a new number and hasn't come yet.

I vaguely remembered that they were on the phone the day before the car accident, and they turned to the call history to find the stored contacts, and then their fingers stayed for a long time when they pressed the dial key.

Want to call?He frowned.

It's been several days, and Yu Wei hasn't called or messaged him, so he probably hasn't calmed down yet, right?

If you call now, will he still ignore him?

And apologizing on the phone, isn't it very insincere?

But he really missed him a little bit.

Wen Bieyan hesitated, but was finally overcome by missing.

Let's call, just say a few words and listen to his voice, and when we meet tomorrow, he will apologize to him.

beep...beep...

"Hello? Who is it?"

Yu Wei was playing a game, and when the phone rang, he picked it up without even looking at the caller ID. He tapped the keyboard to control the characters to fight, and asked who was calling.

The group wiped out a nest of mobs and did not get any response from the other party.

Yu Wei glanced at the caller ID suspiciously. There was a string of numbers that looked familiar, but the name was not saved, so it was not someone in his address book.

"Who...hit but didn't make a sound..."

Yu Wei muttered in the middle, suddenly a flash of inspiration, quickly exited the call interface, opened WeChat, turned to the chat history with Fang Yan, compared the two numbers, one of them was not bad.

The ghost-like experience in the hospital a few days ago is still vivid in my memory. Yu Wei couldn't figure out whether this person is normal now or not, so he rubbed his chin and carefully considered his tone: "University God?"

There is no response, and the call time jumps up every second.

Yu Wei bulged his cheeks and asked again in a subdued tone: "Is it you? Why are you calling me?"

The other party still did not speak.

Hiss, what are you doing?

Yu Wei had a question mark in his head: "There's something wrong, and you called and didn't speak, are you dreaming—"

beep...

A series of busy tones sounded, and the other party hung up the phone.

"..."

Yu Wei stared blankly at the phone, and after a while, put the phone back on the table angrily.

Hold.

This bitch, teasing him at night!

At the same time, on the other side of the city, Wen Bieyan, who hastily hung up the phone, looked down at the note on the phone with a downcast expression.

Sure enough, his boyfriend was still angry.

How to do it...

***

Wen Bieyan thought for a long time but did not come up with a result, and he didn't even know when he fell asleep.

The next morning, he was sent to school by Wen's mother, and told him to pay attention to his body not to be aggressive all the way, and to call her immediately if he felt uncomfortable, and she could come to pick him up at any time.

The warm farewell banquets were answered one by one, so that mother Wen could rest assured.

When I first arrived in the classroom, the first thing I saw was the position in the back row.

Yu Wei seemed to have been here for a while, sitting there with a loose posture, not reading a book, just staring at the cockpit and playing games.

Wen Bieyan's eyes moved slightly, and the corners of his mouth were pursed and he walked over.

Everyone in the classroom has not yet arrived, and everyone is doing their own things in their seats, reciting books, reading words, chatting with their deskmates, or copying homework with their heads down.

The first person to discover Wen Bieyan was Wei Jia.

The small trumpet is well-deserved of its reputation, and howling out without warning can startle people: "God of learning! You are back!"

As he spoke, he immediately put down his pen and jumped over to look around Wen Bieyan, almost weeping with joy: "It's the intact Xue Shenda, thank God!"

A few students next to him also couldn't help shouting and gathered around them. They all didn't grab the quota to visit him in the hospital before, and they rushed to ask him how he was.

"Study theology, learn God, is it okay to leave the hospital so soon? Why don't you rest at home for a few more days?"

"Are you feeling well, are you okay?"

"God of learning! I miss you so much, no one can ask questions I don't know these two days."

"Hey, who isn't? I asked Old Wang a question yesterday, and I was scolded if I didn't understand it after listening to it once. It's better to be a god, and don't scold anyone no matter how many times I tell it."

"Great! My short and bleak youth is back!"

......

You say one sentence to another, and you can't hear what you are saying until the end.

Fang Yan was annoyed and amused: "What are you doing, you treat people like gods as tools, right? Go back to your seat and sit down, the morning self-study is about to start, or when Lao Wang sees you in the classroom and doesn't study, you will know how to get together. It's all over."

"Caring about the affairs of classmates, how can it be called getting together?"

"How concerned are you?" Du Sisi wrinkled her nose and pointed at the boy who spoke, mercilessly exposing him: "You just saved up wrong questions for a week to trouble him, don't you?"

"Isn't that impossible?" The boy scratched his head embarrassingly: "Besides, I'm not the only one who saves up questions, the math class representatives have also saved more than a dozen."

Li Yunfeng, who was named, stood on the outermost layer and silently adjusted his glasses, expressing his acquiescence.

"You have to show some face." Fang Yan scolded them with a smile: "People just came back from the hospital and still need to rest well, so don't bother them if you have a conscience, didn't Lao Wang say that the door of his office is always open for studious students. "

"Is that the office? It's just a dragon's pond and a tiger's den. If you go in, you will be scolded bloody. Alas, I'm not a genius. I really can't do it by analogy!"

"...To tell you the truth, so do I."

Having said that, everyone listened to Fang Yan's words and dispersed obediently.

Wen Bieyan thanked Fang Nuan sincerely before returning to his place.

When pulling the stool away, Yu Wei raised his head and glanced at him, then quickly looked away, lowered his head and continued playing the game, pretending that he didn't exist.

Seeing his indifferent appearance, Wen Bieyan's eyes dimmed.

If he could look more carefully, he would find that Yu Wei's game page had been closed long ago. He seemed to be playing seriously, but he was actually staring at his unlocked phone.

As Wen Bieyan sat down, Yu Wei slowly raised his head and stared at the back of his head, feeling a little distressed.

It's not that he's cowardly, it's mainly because he's still figured out what's going on now, and whether this guy's stupidity of calling someone a boyfriend has healed.

What if he uttered a word, and the other party rushed over in front of the whole class and said "Boyfriend"? What should we do?

While Wen Bieyan was surrounded by people, he quietly observed it.

Looking at the situation, it was quite normal. She was able to maintain a detached and indifferent attitude after being surrounded by people. The Flower of Gaoling's character design was exactly the same as usual, which was quite different from that day in the hospital ward.

This is, restored?

...but why does he still feel weird?

Gee.

If you're not sure, it's better to observe again.

Facts have proved that sometimes the sixth sense is not necessarily O, A is the same.

Yu Wei secretly poked and observed Wen Bieyan's several classes, and found nothing unusual until the last class before the lunch break, and finally came to the conclusion: the alarm is lifted, it seems to be really normal.

Wen Bieyan ignored him all morning, Yu Wei was relieved but at the same time felt quite upset.

Inexplicably, he was kissed, and the other party was still acting like a normal person, but it made him very nervous, hell.

He curled his lips depressedly, resting his chin on the table and counting the time until the end of get out of class.

This class is English, and the teacher is notoriously lazy.

The class that ended at [-]:[-] was abruptly dragged until [-]:[-], and the moment it was announced that the get out of class was over, a group of students who were already so hungry rushed out of the classroom like hungry ghosts, hoping that the cafeteria would give them more food. Reserve a portion of the twice-cooked pork.

Yu Wei was not in a hurry, he sent a message in the small group long before the end of get out of class, saying that he would not eat the cafeteria at noon, and went to the canteen to solve it.

Cheng Han didn't want to have lunch, so he planned to go directly to the stadium to warm up.

Qian Yin agreed without hesitation, and when class was over, he yelled to Yu Wei, "Brother Yu, I'll put some water and I'll be back right away, you wait for me!" Then he followed the crowd and squeezed out of the classroom.

Yu Wei said oh, and waited until everyone was almost gone before putting away his mobile phone and lazily standing up to wait outside.

As soon as he turned around, someone grabbed the hem of his coat from behind.

Yu Wei turned his head and saw that it wasn't someone else who pulled him, it was the university god who turned his face and ignored him after eating tofu.

"What are you doing again?" Yu Wei pulled his clothes back angrily with a sullen face.

Wen Bieyan didn't use any force, so he let go of the situation.

"Don't be angry, okay?" he whispered. "It's been a long week, and you know, I don't like the cold war."

Yu Wei was taller than Wen Bieyan, who raised his head slightly when he spoke, and looked straight at him with clean eyes.

I don't know if it's because of nervousness or sadness, the corners of the mouth are pulled straight, the wind that squeezed in from the never closed window stirred the broken hair on the forehead, exposing a larger area of ​​smooth forehead, making it look younger and more youthful up.

Yu Wei glanced over, only to find that there was a small mole at the end of his left eye near his temple.

Very good, the same routine came again.

This time it's even more extreme, and she's been tricked by an indiscriminate beauty trick?

...So recover a chicken feather, there is nothing at all!

Yu Wei was a little bit broken.

And he found that this person not only had a brain problem, but also fell in love with the dead end: "Who is in a cold war with you, haven't we been fighting head-to-head! Brother, university god, how many times have I said that I am not angry or angry, Why don't you believe it!"

Wen Bieyan's eyelashes trembled a few times, and the tails of his eyes drooped: "I know you're angry, you've never called me that before."

Yu Wei: "Why don't you call it that??"

Wen Farewell: "Banquet."

Yu Wei: "...?"

What the hell?

"Yanyan." Wen Bieyan said every word: "You are always arguing to call me Yanyan. At first I disagreed, but you still cheated, blaming me for not liking you enough."

Yu Wei: "..."

Feast, feast?

Is there a deviation in his world view... Otherwise, why do you feel that the space-time relationship between the two of them is so disordered?

He rubbed his face vigorously: "Brother, can't you just say that? I said you—"

Yu Wei didn't say anything, but was interrupted by the other party's movement without warning.

Wen Bieyan suddenly took a step forward, and now he raised his hand in front of him to hold his arm, and his lowered head was resting on the crest of his neck, in a gesture of complete dependence on intimacy.

"I really know I was wrong..."

His usual cold voice softened, mixed with imperceptible weakness, pouring into the eardrums.

The soft tips of her hair tickled above her collarbone.

Just like Yu Wei's breathing at this moment, the wind seemed to stop, and the mottled tree shadows that fell on the table also stopped shaking.

Snapped.

Something fell on the ground and made a big noise, both of them were startled, they all turned their heads to look over,

Outside the classroom door, Qian Taboo looked at them with a shocked expression on his face, his hands were still raised stiffly, and a mobile phone was lying quietly not far from his feet, neither surprised nor happy, the best in the audience.

The author has something to say: Yu Ergou: Banyan~

Wen Xiaohua: Get lost.