Nemesis clings to me after amnesia

One afternoon before the New Year's Day holiday, Yu Wei was called to the office by Lao Wang.

"Mathematical knowledge competition?" After reading the words on the top row of the registration form, Yu Wei looked at Lao Wang suspiciously: "Do you want me to participate?"

"Yes." Lao Wang said, "This competition is national in nature. If the final ranking is good, not only can you get prizes, but you can also get extra points for the college entrance examination. I asked, No.1 can get up to [-] points, which is just right. Make up for what you lost in Chinese, and you will definitely be able to get into a good school."

Yu Wei sighed: "Add sixty points, that's a lot."

Lao Wang: "Don't be too happy, No.1 is only available, No.2 is estimated to be twenty, No.3 I don't know whether to add it, if you really want that sixty, give me a hard test!"

"Is there only one place?"

"One per class."

"One..." Yu Wei thought for a while: "Is that the one that will fix me?"

"Why?" Old Wang stared at him with his hands folded: "You still don't want to participate?"

"It's not that I don't want to, but I just feel that this quota is a bit of a waste for me." He looked through the registration form over and over again, and said to Lao Wang: "If he can be at the same table as me, he will definitely win the prize."

Old Wang: "Wen Bie Yan can win the prize, but is there a few points missing from you? Even if he doesn't have extra points, he can still get into a good university. As for you, just use your 51 points in Chinese to fill in the volunteers for me." ?!"

It makes sense to say so, but Yu Wei didn't expect to be able to go to such a good university. I heard that a good university is as tiring as high school. He can't finish one and then come to another, but Wen Xiaohua is different from him. He is going to Tsinghua University.

"What if." He reasoned with Lao Wang: "A good school is crowded, and the scores are high, and the mentality of the college entrance examination is different from the usual test. If you don't know which question you will overturn, there will be more points. secure."

"...If you want it, you want it. Why are you cursing others?"

"I'm planning for the worst." Yu Wei said with a smile.

"Your grades are still planned for the first grade, and those who live by the sea are not as easy as you." Old Wang frowned, and asked again: "Really don't want to participate?"

"It's not that I don't want to, I just think it's better to give it to those who need it more."

Whether or not to agree to this kind of thing is entirely voluntary, Yu Wei is not willing, and no one else can wake up and press his head to participate.

Old Wang clicked his tongue annoyedly, and waved him back: "Okay, I'll ask your tablemate later."

Yu Wei smiled and put the registration form back on the desk: "Okay!"

After leaving the office, Yu Wei was about to go back to the classroom. Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced over and found a familiar figure coming towards him in the corridor on the left. He stopped and took a closer look. It was indeed Wen Xiaohua.

But he was not alone, there was another boy beside him, wearing his own coat, and was handing the school uniform to Wen Xiaohua.

Wen Bieyan had just finished inspecting the public health areas of each class. When he came back, he met Han Yue downstairs. The other party told him that the school had a summary speech for the student union after school in the afternoon. Put on your school uniform.

Han Yue walked upstairs side by side with him, and glanced at the school uniform on his arm after speaking: "Why don't you put it on."

Wen Bieyan: "Just now, a classmate didn't notice when she sprinkled water, and it got on me. The hem of my clothes was wet, and I couldn't wear it."

"Why are you so careless?" Without hesitation, Han Yue took off his coat and handed it to him: "You can wear mine, I still have one in my classroom."

"Thank you, no need." Wen Bieyan stepped aside and refused, "I'll just borrow one from my classmates when I go back to the classroom."

"A Yan, are you going to meet me like this after you have a boyfriend?" Han Yue said in a joking tone, "It's just a school uniform, or are you afraid that Yu Wei will be unhappy?"

"You think too much." Wen Bieyan said lightly.

Han Yue raised the corner of his mouth and handed some school uniforms to his hand: "Take it, I don't mean anything else, it's just that there are two pieces, which is more convenient."

Wen Bieyan frowned: "Really not—"

"Yanyan, why did you come back?"

Wen Bieyan raised his head when he heard the sound, his boyfriend was walking towards him.

Han Yue naturally saw it too, and retracted his outstretched arm without a trace. Seeing the eyes of the originally indifferent people around him softened instantly after seeing the person, the smile on his lips faded a little.

"Brother." He called Yu Wei, and explained: "I just went to check the public health area of ​​the other class, and I just finished."

The voice is still cold, but compared to the alienation just now, the tone is softer and more intimate.

Yu Wei didn't seem to see Han Yue, but frowned when he saw Wen Bieyan's bloodless hand, and stretched out his hand to hold it, it was really cold to the bone: "I don't know how to wear gloves before going down, it doesn't make people worry at all. "

"It won't take long to check the sanitation." Wen Bieyan let him hold his hand, feeling the continuous warmth from the other's hand: "Brother, my school uniform got wet accidentally, and I have to go to the student union after school to listen to it." Preaching, can you lend me your school uniform?"

Yu Wei glanced at Han Yue's hand, nodded bluntly, and smiled casually: "There's nothing wrong with it, don't say borrow it, just give it to you."

If no one else was talking between the two, Han Yue quietly waited aside, showing no intention of leaving.

After a while, Yu Wei seemed to realize that someone was still there, so he turned his head and casually greeted him: "Student, what else is there?"

"It's nothing." Han Yue said with a smile: "It's just that I just brought two school uniforms today, and I thought I could lend one more to Ah Yan."

"No need." Yu Wei blankly refused for Wen Bieyan: "He can wear mine."

"Alright." Han Yue nodded, and said to Wen Bieyan: "Remember to wear gloves when you come out next time, otherwise you will easily get chilblains if you get too cold. I had it last year and it was very painful. It grew on my knuckles It's hard to write."

Wen Bieyan was about to nod his head in thanks when he was brought to him by his boyfriend holding hands.

"friend."

Yu Wei twitched the corners of his mouth, and looked at Han Yue with a smirk: "Every family is in charge of their own affairs, and my boyfriend will hurt himself, so don't worry about it?"

Back in the classroom, Wen Bieyan found that her boyfriend was not in a good mood. When she asked him what was wrong, she kept her mouth shut and kept writing the test paper, occasionally puffing her cheeks, like an angry but speechless puffer fish.

Wen Bieyan laughed, and poked with his fingertips: "Brother, children are the ones who sulk."

"I'm not, so I don't."

"real."

"...Fake."

Yu Wei put down his pen in displeasure, turned his head to Wen Bieyan and said, "First of all, I am not speculating maliciously. Is the president of your student union impure? Knowing that you have a boyfriend, you deliberately do these small tricks to scare me off." To whom?"

After finishing speaking, seeing Wen Xiaohua looking at him with a smile, she lowered her face and curled her lips, reluctantly said: "Okay, it's just me."

Wen Bieyan: "Brother, I confiscated his school uniform."

Yu Wei: "I know." Otherwise, he would not only be in a panic attack, but he might vomit to death.

Wen Bieyan saw that he still had a stinky face, as if he was really angry, the smile in his eyes was even wider, and he said in a low voice: "I will keep a distance from him in the future, and try not to be alone with him."

"Really?"

Wen Bieyan gave an affirmative hum.

Yu Wei finally looked better.

But then he thought of something again, his expression became a little awkward, hesitantly said: "Well, I didn't mean to restrict you from making friends, I just thought it's not good to post someone knowing that someone has a boyfriend."

"Brother, I know."

Wen Bieyan is not stupid, in fact, Han Yue has also realized that Han Yue has crossed the boundaries of friendship. Even if he hadn't met Yu Wei just now, he would not accept Han Yue's help, and would also be determined to keep a distance from him.

Yu Wei's inexplicable temper comes and goes quickly, and he smiles all over his face when he gets a guarantee. Even the farewell banquet can't help but silently sigh that his boyfriend is so sweet, how can he still have the right to talk about him?

In the last class before the holiday, there are still more than ten minutes before the end of get out of class, and not many people can hear what the teacher is talking about, and their hearts have already flown to nowhere.

As soon as the get out of class bell rang, the whole teaching building was full of ping-pong-pong movements. Old Chen looked at the pair of longing eyes below, shook his head with a helpless smile, and at the same time as he announced that get out of class was over, someone rushed out of the classroom with their schoolbags on their hands. , faster than a runaway wild horse.

Wei Jia talked to Du Sisi while packing her things: "Sisters and sisters, do you want to go to the Omega specialty store in the central square for a while? I heard that the barrier stickers of the Mocha girls' co-branded style are out. They are super cute! Jiabao wants to have them too!"

Du Sisi said, "Okay, anyway, I'm fine this afternoon."

Wei Jia giggled, threw his schoolbag on his back, stood up and shook his clothes, and wanted to ask Wen Bieyan if he wanted to go with him, but when he turned around, he saw Yu Wei was holding Wen Bieyan's hand to help him put on gloves, wearing them like an old lady. broken thoughts.

"Your students in the student union are not your own, right? In such a cold day, all the meetings and lectures are held in a place without air conditioning. Do you want to test whether you, a group of top students, are frost-resistant or not?"

"Why are there such meetings every day? I haven't seen anything meaningful to talk about, so I just do these things."

"Why do your hands get cold so easily? Forget it, I'll bring you a warm handbag next week, don't really get frostbite, you won't even be able to hold your pen to see how you take the exam..."

The nagging, even Xueshen didn't find it annoying.

Wei Jia felt so strange: "Brother Yu, I always thought that you would sleep in class and fight after class, but I didn't expect you to be so good at taking care of others!"

"You don't understand." Du Sisi said with a smile: "Love makes people grow, as long as there is someone who wants to care, how to take care of them will naturally be self-taught."

"So amazing?" Wei Jia cupped his face with envious eyes, "That's great, when will sweet love be my turn."

Yu Wei rolled his eyes, ignored the two people's melodious singing, and said to Wen Bieyan, "Remember not to take it off before you go home, let's go, I'll take you to the lecture theater."

Wen Bieyan hugged Yu Wei's school uniform and nodded obediently. It smelled of laundry detergent mixed with a faint scent of ink, which was very reassuring.

"Aren't you going to the Internet cafe with Qian?" he asked.

Yu Wei thought about the almost unfinished wood carving on the desk at home, and shook his head: "I told them, I won't go today, because there are still things at home."

It has to be sent out tomorrow night, and I have to go back and finish it quickly today.

The two parted ways at the door of the lecture theater.

When he entered, there were already many people present, and the seats were almost full. Han Yue spotted him sharply the first time he came in, raised his hand and waved at him, indicating that he could go over and sit.

Wen Bieyan glanced at the vacant seat beside him, then shook his head lightly. He had no intention of going there, but just randomly found a vacant seat beside him and sat down.

I don't know if it was because the school leaders realized that the lecture was over in less than half an hour, considering that the auditorium was too cold without air conditioning.

As soon as Wen Bieyan left the classroom with his schoolbag on his back, he received a call from his mother.

"Hey, Mom."

"Ayan, are you still in school?" Zhang Yao spoke quickly, with unusual impatience in her tone.

Subconsciously, Wen Bieyan felt that something had happened, and frowned slightly: "Yes, I just finished the meeting, what's wrong?"

"Your uncle called just now, saying that your grandma suddenly fainted." There was a sound of closing the door through the receiver, followed by hurried footsteps: "You wait at school, your father and I will come to pick you up right away, and then go Hospital."

The body of the elderly is like a machine that has been in disrepair for a long time. It may look tough on the surface, but the internal parts have already rusted. It is uncertain when it will not be able to bear the weight of the body, and the whole body will fall apart. .

Grandma's home is not in City C, but a small county town further down.

When Wen Bieyan's family rushed to the hospital, the old man was still in the emergency room, only his uncle and aunt were waiting outside with sad faces, pacing back and forth.

"...A nurse came out just now, saying that it was a sudden cerebral hemorrhage, and the blood clot was still a little big, and it wouldn't disperse for a while."

"I just fainted suddenly while washing my face, my face was crooked and my mouth was tilted, and I couldn't move half of my body."

"Pei Rong found out when she heard the movement, and I was not off work at that time..."

The older I get, the more I can't bear the sudden accident of the old man. The uncle put his palm on his forehead, and his voice was hoarse: "I signed the critical illness notice, and I don't know if Mom can survive this test."

It was the first time in Wen Bieyan's life that his eyes were red when he saw his shrewd and capable mother.

Father Wen sighed, and pulled people to sit down on a chair in the corridor: "Come here and wait, don't worry too much, maybe the situation is not as bad as imagined."

This kind of comforting words are actually useless, and Papa Wen knows it himself, but if he doesn't say it, the atmosphere will be more depressing, and there must be some other voice to distract them.

Looking at the red light on the emergency room, Wen Bieyan felt so stuffy in his heart that he took the initiative to go downstairs to buy some water for them. When he came up again, the red light in the emergency room just went out and the door was pulled open from the inside. .

Seeing the doctor coming out, Wen Bieyan hurriedly stepped up and surrounded Zhang Yao and the others to listen to the situation.

Fortunately, the situation of the elderly is indeed much more optimistic than they imagined.

Acute cerebral hemorrhage is serious, but fortunately, he was sent to the hospital in time, and his life was out of danger, but the blood clot in his head had not been completely cleared, so he had to be hospitalized to observe slowly to see if he needed surgery later.

A word of reassurance from the doctor is more effective than ten words of comfort from Dad Wen. Zhang Yao patted her heart and let out a long sigh of relief. Her nerves that had been tense all day were finally able to relax.

"It's good if it's not life-threatening, and the treatment can come slowly later..."

The person came out of the emergency room and was transferred to the inpatient department. His consciousness was clear, even if his body could not move, and he could only eat liquid food when eating. Someone had to stay by his side to take care of him.

Uncle and aunt have to work another day tomorrow before they can have a holiday, so the task of taking care of them for these two days will naturally fall on Wen Bieyan's family.

Papa Wen stayed in the ward that night, until Wen Bieyan and Mama Wen came over early the next morning before replacing him and going back to the hotel to rest.

It was past noon, and grandma fell asleep.

Mother Wen got up and went out to buy lunch for the two of them. Wen Bieyan sat alone in front of grandma's bed, staring at the alarm clock on the cabinet for a while, then looked away, bowed her head and sent Yu Wei a message.

[Brother, I'm sorry, I may not be able to spend New Year's Eve with you tonight. 】

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