Nemesis clings to me after amnesia

dad...

dad? ? ? !

It's over, Gongren's Xiaobaicai was caught in the act, and Yu Wei was hit by a thunderbolt, and his whole body was in a bad mood!

Surprise flashed in Wen Xi's eyes for a moment, but his good upbringing and strong acceptance did not allow him to keep the surprise for too long, his face quickly returned to be gentle and refined as usual, and he looked at Yu Wei with a kind smile belonging to an elder: " Is it Ah Yan's classmate?"

Yu Wei nodded nervously: "Dad... no! Uncle! Uncle, my name is Yu Wei, and I'm in Yanyan's classmate. Well, you can just call me Xiaoyu, haha."

God what is he talking about, why hasn't he been beaten yet? !

Wen Xi was taken aback by his call, then she couldn't help laughing, and walked over: "Xiao Yu, right? Thank you for sending Ah Yan back. Would you like to go up and sit down?"

Yu Wei shook his head like a rattle, and every pore in his body refused: "No, no, it's too late, next time, next time, next time, don't bother me today, uncle, I'll go back first."

"Hey, good." Wen Xi nodded with a smile: "Be careful on the way back, and come to play next time."

Father Wen's kind and non-persuasive attitude made Yu Wei even more unsure how to deal with himself. He squeezed out a slightly stiff smile and said goodbye to the father and son. There was a taste of running away.

Wen Bieyan wanted to laugh a little, pressed the corners of his lips slightly, and turned to meet Papa Wen's gaze.

Evergreen bamboo trees are planted in the green belt, covered with green leaves by the heavy rain, as if just after a carnival dance, soaked in the damp and cold air, messy and silent.

Even if they were caught in the braid of the little secret, the relationship between the father and son was still stable and peaceful.

"Boyfriend?" Papa Wen asked with a smile.

Wen Bieyan nodded frankly and admitted: "Yes, boyfriend."

"Well, it's good." Dad Wen said: "Before, I always told your mother that I was worried that you were too cold-tempered, and you only wanted to study. You had no other thoughts, and I was afraid that you wouldn't be able to get the hang of it. It seems that I was thinking too much. "

After a pause, he continued: "But I didn't expect you to like someone like Xiaoyu... After all, with your personality of pursuing perfection since childhood, I always thought that you would prefer to be as good as you, or even better. children."

"He's excellent."

"Ok?"

"Yu Wei is excellent." Wen Bieyan spoke seriously to help her boyfriend, and walked through every word from his heart before uttering: "Dad, being excellent does not necessarily depend on grades, there are many other things that are more important than grades , and these things are Yu Wei's, and I don't have them."

"I like people who are better than me, and I like him, there is no conflict."

"A Yan, it's beyond my expectation that you can think like this."

Father Wen frowned and rubbed his son's head, only to realize that at some point, his son had grown taller than him, shed his childishness, and looked like an adult.

"It seems that my education is still very successful."

Wen Bieyan didn't deny it, or rather, he agreed with his father's words.

"really like?"

"like very much."

"Well, my son is luckier than me." Papa Wen shook his head and sighed with a smile, "I met your mother only after I graduated from university."

Patting him on the shoulder, he led him in and walked in: "Okay! If you like it, then keep liking it. Next time you have time, let Xiaoyu come to my house for a meal, and then play chess with me."

Wen Bieyan was a little helpless: "There are very few high school students who can play Go now, right?"

"Learn, it's very simple."

The sensor lights in the elevator room turned on, and the father and son's similar figures disappeared at the corner of the light source, and the sound of a clear conversation could be vaguely heard.

"But Ah Yan, I don't think your mother will be too happy that her son was raped so soon."

"..."

"Will she sneak Xiao Yuti into our house to interrogate the eighth generation of ancestors like a trial person? Staring at the dining table so much that everyone can't eat?"

"dad."

"Hahaha, don't worry, Dad will definitely help you keep it secret..."

As the sound faded away, the lights dimmed again, waiting for the next person to wake up.

The wind hasn't stopped yet, but most of the dark clouds have dispersed. It looks like it won't rain tonight.

***

The next day.

As soon as Wen Bieyan sat down, a certain person came up to him eagerly, with a worried expression on his face: "Yanyan, yesterday, did your father, he..."

"He knows."

"Know what?"

"I know you are my boyfriend." Wen Bieyan: "I said so."

"..."

The luck on Yu Wei's face was wiped away, and he cried: "Why are you so impulsive?"

Wen Bieyan said: "Anyway, they will know sooner or later. But brother, don't worry, my father has promised not to tell my mother for the time being, and my father has a good temper, so you don't have to be afraid."

Yu Wei sighed: "I'm not afraid of your father..."

I'm afraid you won't be able to explain it clearly in the future, silly boy.

I can't believe that at the age of seventeen, he has already experienced such a big event as meeting his parents that can be recorded in the history of his life.

Aside from the haste, the inside story is a little more complicated. Compared with his peers, does he win at the starting line?

...Complicated feelings.

"Don't be discouraged, brother." Wen Bieyan patted his head, and took out a brand new English tutoring textbook from his schoolbag: "Look what I brought you?"

Yu Wei tilted his head to take a look, then lay down again.

Gan, even more frustrated!

Qian Yin wandered in with a siu mai dangling in his mouth, threw down his book and sat down on the stool, and was about to close his eyes and rest in place, but his gaze accidentally fell on Zhao Yazheng's exposed neck at the front table, and immediately Clear mind, drowsy and run away.

Yaya, why is Yaya wearing a coat, the collar is not tidy, so... the glands are all exposed, isn't this torture?

Swallowed a whole siu mai whole, and barely got stuck.

He gulped down half a glass of water to choke him, patted his chest, and carefully poked Yaya's shoulder, trying to remind him that his collar was crooked and needed to be tidied up, but when the person turned his head and looked over, he was speechless again.

"Qian Yao, what's the matter?" Zhao Yazheng looked puzzled, the tails of his eyes drooped slightly, and there were some light red bloodshot eyes, and he was as cute as a little white rabbit.

Qian Taboo felt his heart beating faster just by looking at it.

He moved his eyes away and quickly withdrew his hand: "No, it's nothing! It's all right!"

Why are his eyes so red, did he not sleep last night?

Fuck... so cute woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

"Oh alright."

Zhao Yazheng felt that he was a bit weird, so she turned around without thinking too much.

There is a monster in this position, I can't sit still!

Covering his face, Qian Yin picked up the stool and rushed to Yu Wei's side to calm down.

After setting up my small stool, I found that Yu Wei was sitting alone, not playing games, but staring at an English exercise book with earphones in a daze, heyed twice: "Brother Yu, what are you listening to?"

Yu Wei gave him a wink and was too lazy to speak.

Qian Yao made ample food and clothing by himself, pulled one down and stuffed it into his ear, and poured American English into his eardrums, arousing Qian’s fear of being tortured by the English test, and threw the earphones back in a frenzy. .

"No way, Brother Yu, why are you listening to such scary things early in the morning? Do you think your life is not long enough?"

"You are the one who is scary." Yu Wei picked up the earphone again and shook the cord: "This is called racing against time to improve your studies, you bastard, you know nothing."

"What??" The corner of Qian Bao's mouth twitched: "I really can't believe that these words will come out of your mouth. What's the matter with you, did your ancestor dream about you when you slept last night?"

The old ancestor didn't have one, but the little one did.

Yu Wei shook his hands wearily, and yawned big: "Get out, get out, I have a lot of study tasks. I don't have time to talk to you."

Qian Yin's curiosity went online: "What kind of burdensome method?"

Yu Wei took out a thick Chinese tutoring practice roll from the drawer and slapped it on the English tutoring book.

"Did you see, before the end of the term, in addition to the bombardment of Lao Wang's countless test papers, I have to get rid of these two books, oh yes, I have to write [-] essays for the college entrance examination, to ensure that my total score in the final test is five. [-], more advanced to the normal undergraduate level.”

Qian Yin gasped, feeling dizzy.

"Brother Yu, have you been struck by lightning? Why are you studying so hard all of a sudden? Dad Yu went bankrupt?"

"You just went bankrupt, and I just love to study, can you manage?" Yu Wei propped his head close: "Go back to your own place, don't disturb my study here."

Du Sisi and Wen Bieyan came back with the Chinese exercise book and the newly printed test papers, just in time to hear Qian Yao's broken voice, with eyebrows and eyes frowned, and said with a smile: "You don't understand, sometimes love The power is stronger than lightning."

As he spoke, he looked at Yu Wei and asked for confirmation: "Is that so, Brother Yu?"

"The power of love?" What the hell?

Qian Yao was at a loss.

A few minutes before the bell rang, Fang Yan walked up to the podium and patted the desk: "Self-study is about to start, everyone go back to your seat and take out the books, money, go back to your seat, now everyone has a colleague." The table is broken, and you are still running around!"

Qian Bao let out an oh, and rolled around despondently holding the stool.

As soon as Wen Bieyan sat down, the people around him leaned over and laid their chins on his table, like a big coquettish dog: "Yanyan, discuss it, can I not listen to this thing for self-study early? Chirping, I'm almost falling asleep."

He shrugged his nose, a little aggrieved: "And my English is not bad, right?"

"Brother, Tsinghua's score is not something that can be passed by [-] or [-] points from the passing line."

Wen Bieyan imitated his appearance and lay on the back of his hand with him, the two looked at each other, one was clear and the other was deep, and they saw the whole of themselves in each other's eyes.

"Tsinghua's lover Po is very beautiful, do you really want to go for a walk with me?"

As they get closer, the sense of existence of the person in front of them is infinitely magnified again.

Yu Wei looked at the beautiful and well-behaved boy in front of him, his eyes were attracted by his black crystal eyes, then he skipped over the brows, the small moles at the corners of his eyes, the small tip of his nose, and finally stopped on the pale pink full lips...

Just like the freshly made marshmallow, take a bite and give it a little temperature, it will melt between the lips and teeth, and it will disperse into a piece of sweetness and softness.

Well, he looks nice and sweet.

This idea came out uncontrollably, and Yu Wei himself was taken aback by his hooligan temperament.

He raised his head quickly to distance himself, and pretended to be calm, stroking his messy hair. Just as he was about to speak, Wei Jia ran in from the outside, holding two big shiny oranges in his hands.

"Xue Shen, come one!" He solemnly placed one of them on the banquet table: "My mother bought it with a lot of money, it's super sweet~"

After turning around and sitting down, he stuffed the other one into Du Sisi's drawer: "Come on, sister, this is yours, today's sweetness, put it away."

"Thank you, Jiabao!" Du Sisi opened her arms, "Come give me a hug~"

Yu Wei thought he had become transparent in an instant.

"I'm isolated?"

Wei Jia laughed and looked up: "There are only two left, there is no other way, brother Yu, you and the god of learning."

That's right, it's so big that Wen Xiaohua can't finish it.

"Let me peel it off."

Yu Wei took the initiative to bring the orange.The navel orange peel is hard and hard to peel, Wen Xiaohua is spoiled, don't hurt your fingers anymore.

Wen Bieyan tilted his head slightly to watch Yu Wei lower his head and seriously peel the orange, put his hand in his pocket, touched the paper with his fingertips, and then held it gently.

Do you want to give it to him now?

But if this is the case, he will definitely look at it immediately, in front of his face...

Otherwise, should I give it after school?

But in that case, he can't know whether he likes it or not.

Yu Wei had already peeled the orange when he was feeling lost.

"Come on, open your mouth."

Wen Bieyan opened her mouth obediently, and a piece of flesh was stuffed into her mouth, and the sweet juice filled the whole mouth: "It's so sweet."

"I know." Yu Wei smiled and said, "I gave it to you after I tasted it. How dare I give it to you if it's so sour."

"Not so sweet!!" Du Sisi suddenly covered her mouth and exclaimed.

Yu Wei cocked his lips and echoed: "Yes, it really was bought with a lot of money, I tasted it."

"Yeah, Brother Yu is right!" Du Sisi nodded repeatedly, and secretly saved the freshly released photos into the album: "Super sweet!"

Wei Jia was flipping through his homework, when he heard this, he turned his head to look at Du Sisi, and gasped, "What, you haven't eaten yet..."

Wen Bieyan sneezed when he swallowed another piece of orange flesh.

Yu Wei looked at him immediately: "What's the matter, is it too cold?"

"No." Wen Bieyan shook his head, "It's just that the nose is itchy."

Seems to be.

More than half of the self-study time was spent on an orange, and Yu Wei escaped half of the listening session, feeling very happy.

Wen Bieyan, however, felt that after eating the oranges, he always felt uncomfortable. Not long after class, he felt a little dizzy and weak, and couldn't lift his spirits.

Is it really too cold?

But seeing that Yu Wei, Du Sisi and the others are doing well, Wen Bieyan can only comfort himself that maybe he didn't sleep well last night and was very sleepy.

Letting this situation continue until physical education class, Wen Bieyan lay down on the table for a while during the break, but he didn't feel any better when he woke up. On the contrary, the dizziness became more serious, and his body and arms began to itch.

Now, no matter how slow Wen Bieyan is, he still realizes that he is allergic.

But he is obviously not allergic to oranges, how could this be?

All the people in the classroom were gone, Yu Wei and Cheng Hanqian and the others disappeared as early as the end of class, and went to the nearest office, but there was no one there.

The other classes were already in class, and he wanted to ask for help, so he could only support himself and go downstairs to the meeting place on the playground.

Walking into the sun, he became more dizzy and uncomfortable. Before he got close to the playground, he couldn't hold on and fell heavily to the ground, gasping for breath.

Fortunately, Fang Yan and a few other girls spotted him sharply.

Hulala gathered around and saw the situation of Wen Bieyan, everyone was so frightened that they couldn't help but sit up in a panic.

"What, what's going on! Xue Shen's neck is so red!"

"God of learning! God of learning! What's wrong with you? What should I do? Send me to the infirmary or call an ambulance?"

"Sisi hurry to find the teacher!"

"What teacher are you looking for! Go to the stadium and call Brother Yu!!"

......

Wen Bieyan frowned, he could hear what they said, but he couldn't say a word, so he could only close his eyes and suffer.

——Until the sound of hurried footsteps approached, he fell into the familiar embrace exuding a light ink fragrance.

The discomfort in his body didn't subside, but his panicked mood had something to rely on.

His condition is a bit serious, and the school infirmary can only help stabilize him temporarily until the ambulance arrives.

Yu Wei went to the hospital with the ambulance as a matter of course.

"It's okay, it's okay to feast, don't be afraid, I'm here with you."

Seeing Wen Xiaohua's arms and neck covered with red marks, Yu Wei reassured that she was fine, but she was terribly worried and even more guilty.

How could he be so careless, obviously sitting together, why didn't he notice at all?

This kind of worry not only did not ease after arriving at the hospital, but suddenly rose to the peak when the person was about to be sent to the emergency room, and his heart fell straight into the abyss.

How could it be so serious that it needs to go to the emergency room? !

"Sorry, classmate, the emergency room cannot be entered, please wait outside."

Yu Wei was stopped outside the door.

The door of the emergency room closed heavily in front of his eyes, like a heavy hammer hitting his heart, it was stuffy and painful.

Staring at the red light above, Yu Wei curled up his fingers in a daze, only to realize that a small, light blue square envelope had been stuffed into his palm at some point.

On the front is Wen Xiaohua's beautiful and correct handwriting:

love letter to my boyfriend

At the bottom, there are two small hearts painted with a red pen, probably because she is not good at drawing such girly lines, and the asymmetrical outline reveals clumsy cuteness.

The author has something to say: My God, you guys are so fierce!

Keep your word, this is Gagen~

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