Nemesis clings to me after amnesia

Father Wen was proofreading the documents when he heard the door opening behind him, followed by hurried and disorderly footsteps. Looking back, Wen Bieyan hurried out while putting on his coat with his mobile phone in his hand, frowning tightly, eyes full of anxiety.

"What's the matter?" Papa Wen asked, "Where is this going?"

"Dad, I'm going down!"

"Are you going downstairs at this late hour?" Seeing that the person had already changed his shoes and opened the door, Father Wen stood up quickly: "A Yan, it's cold outside, at least put on your scarf and gloves!"

The only response to him was the muffled sound of closing the door, and he had already run away.

As soon as Wen Bieyan stepped out of the gate of the community, the bitter cold wind blew over his face, making him squint his eyes subconsciously.

The footsteps were faster, and at the end he simply trotted, and stopped before the gazebo next to the tree-lined path. His chest heaved with the rapid breathing, and the hot breath turned into white mist in the cold air, lingering in all directions.

The people waiting in the gazebo soon spotted him too.

The other party got up and walked quickly to him, looked him up and down for a while, wrinkled his nose: "Didn't I tell you to dress warmer before coming down?"

While talking, she took off her own scarf and helped him wrap it around without any explanation. The chin was pulled high, almost hiding half of Wen Bieyan's face.

Wen Bieyan smelled a very faint scent of ink, felt the cold body temperature when Yu Wei's fingertips accidentally brushed his cheek, almost as warm as the cold wind hanging on his face.

The tightness in the chest was so painful that it spread to the throat, and even the words he spoke were dry and hoarse: "Brother, have you been waiting for me here for a long time?"

"No." Yu Wei grinned and denied with a smile: "It's really not long. I was still watching fireworks with Lao Qian and the others on the street just after midnight!"

"Really?"

"Of course, what did I lie to you for?"

Wen Bieyan's eyelashes trembled, but he didn't speak.

He wanted to pull Yu Wei, but Yu Wei grabbed his cuffs first and mysteriously pulled him to the green belt next to him and squatted down.

The light in this location is very dim, the lanterns are not hung here, and it is all illuminated by the weak light of the street lamp on the side of the gazebo.

"Have you caught up with the fireworks show tonight?" Yu Wei asked him.

Wen Bieyan said in a low voice: "It's already a little later when I came back, it's too late."

"It's okay, I'll take a picture of it for you!" Yu Wei said in a proud tone begging for praise: "From the beginning to the end, there is not a single scene missing, and I sent it to the class. You can watch it slowly."

He didn't give Wen Bieyan any time to respond, so he paused for a moment, and continued on his own: "But there is no atmosphere in the video, and what's the point of not watching fireworks during the New Year's Eve, not eating rice dumplings during the Dragon Boat Festival, and not eating mooncakes during the Mid-Autumn Festival the difference?"

"But the fireworks are gone..."

"Wrong! The TV Tower's fireworks are gone, but there are other fireworks!"

Yu Wei grinningly took out a lighter from his clothes and waved it around in front of his eyes, then lowered his head and fiddled with the grass next to him for a while, and soon a fairy wand stuck in the ground was ignited, lighting up fine and dazzling sparks, illuminating his surroundings square inch of land.

Then came the second, third, fourth...

There are eight in total, surrounded by a small circle, and the flickering light is dazzling.

"How?" Yu Wei asked as if asking for credit: "Although it is not as beautiful as the TV Tower, everyone can see the dazzling TV Tower. This is yours, and only you can see it."

"Yanyan, Happy New Year!"

Still holding the lighter in his hand, he looked at him with his knees in his arms, with a bright smile, half of his face hidden in the shadows, half of his face was lit by fireworks, and some jumped into those deep and beautiful eyes, which made people feel warm. Can't help but want to touch.

It's a pity that the skin touched by the fingertips is cold.

Yu Wei was itchy from being rubbed by his fingertips, blinked and asked him: "What's the matter, don't you like it?"

Seeing that Wen Xiaohua rarely showed a dull expression, thinking that he really didn't like it, his expression became entangled for a moment, and he thought a little discouraged:

Sure enough, I should buy a bigger sky cannon, I can only hear the sound to have an atmosphere, but the community should not allow firecrackers, it would be even worse to be invited by the security guards to drink tea in the security room...

The warmth wrapped in his hands suddenly stopped his nonsensical chatter.

Yu Wei was stunned, and looked down, Wen Xiaohua tried hard to put his hands together, trying to hold both of his hands in his palms.

Different from his coldness, Wen Xiaohua is like a small heater, the heat emitted from the palm of his hand continuously, warming the almost frozen blood under his skin.

"I watched the video posted in the class group. It was shot in the open space next to the gazebo, right? I also watched it here last year. I didn't even hide the angle, and said I didn't wait for a long time."

Wen Bieyan said that white mist came out of his mouth, obscuring the fireworks.

"Brother, you always said I was stupid before, I will return this sentence to you now, are you stupid or not, why did you come here to wait for me in the cold, why didn't you call me, why are you so stupid? It's already past and you still don't go home?"

"Actually, I just want to try my luck."

Yu Wei looked at him and explained in a low voice: "You said you might not make it, but what if you make it again? It's not that I didn't call you, it's because you were taking care of grandma, and I didn't want to rush you. As for the last one, I was originally I planned to go back after twelve o'clock, but at twelve o'clock I thought again, I have waited until twelve o'clock, so what if I wait another half an hour, so what if I wait another hour? Then I wait and wait, and I will arrive Now..."

He felt stupid when he said this, so he resentfully tried to find another reason for himself, "Besides, aren't surprises like this? The deeper you hide, the bigger the surprise. Now it seems that I am quite happy." Successful—huh?"

Yu Wei was caught off guard by the other party.

Reflex stretched out his hand to catch the person, but he couldn't squat stably at the same time, he just sat back on the ground, let Wen Xiaohua hug his neck tightly, and wrapped his arms around his waist to prevent him from falling.

Wen Bieyan's heart was very hot, and the blood flowing through the heart was also burned, and then circulated to the whole body at the fastest speed. He didn't know how to relieve the scalding, and he didn't want to relieve it. He just wanted to hug him tightly. Pass all your temperature to him, so that he can be warmer.

"Brother, your fireworks are very beautiful, I like them very much."

"Happy New Year."

The fairy wands were about to burn out, and they were extinguished one by one in the order of being lit, and the light dimmed little by little.

The surroundings were quiet and empty, only two teenagers hugging tightly were left listening to each other's heartbeats, thumping, and no one could tell whether it was the other's or their own.

Wen Bieyan smelled the faint fragrance of his boyfriend's pheromone, and suddenly remembered the message he received in the underground parking lot when he came back, asking him if he really liked Yu Wei.

How could there be such an inexplicable problem?

he thinks.

Obviously at this moment, every breath and heartbeat of his is telling him a fact very clearly: he really, really likes this person so much.

This guy ran downstairs to his house aimlessly waiting for him to come home on a cold winter night, took pictures of the half-hour-long fireworks show just to prevent him from missing it, and set off a small firework show that belonged to him. Fool.

His teenager, his boyfriend.

...

The sudden ringing of the phone broke the silence.

It was Papa Wen calling.

Wen Bieyan acted like a baby and pretended not to let go of him, but Yu Wei had no choice but to put one arm around him, and with the other hand, he took out the mobile phone from his pocket and slid it down to answer it, putting it next to his ear.

"Hey, Dad." Wen Bieyan let out a muffled cry, and breathed hot air in Yu Wei's ears, making Yu Wei want to shrink his neck from the itchiness.

Father Wen's voice came from the receiver, and both of them could hear: "A Yan, it's so late and it's cold outside, why don't you come back first?"

Wen Bieyan tilted his head and put it on Yu Wei's shoulder: "Okay, I'll be back in a while."

Dad Wen: "I made some ginger soup. It's too cold outside, and it's easy to catch a cold after being frozen for a long time. It's not only uncomfortable to catch a cold in this weather, but it also recovers slowly, which is the most tormenting..."

Yu Wei freed one hand to pull out the wreckage of the fairy wand that had completed its mission and died, gathered it together and put it away, and was going to find a trash can to throw it away when he went back later.

"...It's already so late, tell Xiaoyu not to go back, let's stay and rest for a night, just in time to drink a bowl of ginger soup together, to get rid of the cold."

Wen Farewell: "?"

Yu Wei: "...??"

The phone hung up, and the two looked at each other blankly, neither of them reacting.

"Dad, bah! How does uncle know I'm here? Did you tell him when you came down?"

Wen Bieyan shook his head, having the same doubts as him.

Yu Wei felt that he was going to die, and he felt cold: "Will Uncle Wen think that I am a hooligan who tried to kidnap his precious son, came here in the middle of the night and called you downstairs, and stayed for so long..."

Wen Bieyan was amused by him: "Brother, you don't need to have so many associations, my dad likes you very much."

"Really?" Yu Wei was dubious: "But didn't everyone say that the father-in-law hates the son-in-law the most?"

"That's someone else's father-in-law." Wen Bieyan stood up, and pulled Yu Wei up again: "It's enough for your father-in-law to see you pleasing to the eye."

"Oh, that's right." After walking two steps, Wen Bieyan suddenly remembered something, turned around and asked with a smile, "Brother, can you play chess?"

Yu Wei: "Gomoku?"

Wen Bieyan: "Go."

Yu Wei: "..."

The two went upstairs and found that the door of the living room was ajar and not closed. It should be that Father Wen opened it early in the morning and was waiting for them to come up.

Yu Wei came several times, but it was the first time he went upstairs and entered the house. He was so nervous that he could see death as if his uncle called out, which made Wen's father laugh and cry.

"Don't be so nervous." Wen Xi patted him on the shoulder with a smile: "The ginger soup is ready for you, and put it in the kitchen. Go drink it and rest, don't turn around and catch a cold again."

Yu Wei politely said thank you, and almost walked into the kitchen with hands and feet.

As Wen Xiaohua said, Dad Wen's personality is really good and gentle, and he seems to like him, but Yu Wei is still unconsciously nervous in front of him, timid, and stumbles when speaking.

Alas, it's so useless.

After drinking the ginger soup, I also washed the bowls of the two of them.

When he came out, Father Wen gave him his own pajamas, and said he was worried that Ah Yan's clothes would be too small and uncomfortable for him.

"The guest room has also been tidied up. The quilts and sheets are all new. It will definitely not be cold at night. Go take a shower to get rid of the cold. You will be comfortable sleeping when you are warm."

After seeing Yu Wei into the bathroom, Wen Bieyan asked the doubts that had always existed since just now: "Dad, how did you guess that I went down to see him?"

Father Wen said cheerfully: "I didn't guess it. When I just went upstairs, I felt as if I saw a familiar figure over the gazebo. After a closer look, it disappeared. I thought it was dizziness at first, but I saw that you were anxious later. After going on for a long time and not coming up, I knew I was right, it was Xiao Yu who came."

Wen Bieyan lowered his eyes, feeling a little uncomfortable.

His father saw it, but he didn't see it. If he could find out earlier, Yu Wei wouldn't have to suffer from the cold anymore.

"It was a New Year's Eve appointment with someone, but I forgot, didn't I, and made people wait downstairs in such a stupid way in the middle of the night."

Wen Bieyan shook his head, and told Papa Wen about the afternoon in a low voice. Papa Wen didn't expect it to be like this. He didn't know what to say for a while, and after a moment of silence, he shook his head and sighed: "This silly boy..."

Ok.

Wen Bieyan silently affirmed in his heart that he was really stupid.

The clock on the TV wall rang twice, and it was half past two in the morning.

Father Wen sorted out the materials and put them in a drawer, took off his glasses and rubbed the bridge of his nose: "It's already so late, it's time to rest... Oh, by the way, Yan, Xiaoyu will come out in a while, ask him to cover you with a quilt Is it enough, if you still feel cold, give him the quilt in the closet in your room."

Wen Bieyan said good, and then got up and walked to the room, paused when passing the bathroom, listened to the shallow sound of water coming from inside for a while, and then went back to the room.

A few minutes later, Yu Wei came out steaming after thawing.

The living room was empty and deserted, only the two small night lights in the corridor were still on. The orange light reflected the living room in a warm color.

I didn't feel it when it was cold just now, but now that I took a bath and warmed up, I felt exhausted, tired and sleepy. I yawned on the spot, and turned into the guest room with my still wet hair.

The new quilt was fluffy and soft, Yu Wei smashed himself into the bed and rolled around in the quilt twice. After playing enough, he covered the quilt comfortably, reached out to turn off the light, closed his eyes, and was ready to sleep.

--5 minutes later.

Yu opened his eyes and stared at the ceiling.

You are so sleepy, why can't you fall asleep?

He remembered that he obviously didn't recognize the bed problem.

Is the big talk that you can fall asleep in a donkey pen after the end will be broken?

When the surroundings are infinitely quiet, a little movement will be clearly magnified.

Yu Wei closed his eyes and tried to brew sleep, while listening to the sound of the cold wind blowing and slapping the window, the sound of dry branches shaking and colliding, the sound of the clock ticking forward, and... The sound of stepping lightly on the floor.

?

Footsteps? ? !

The side of the bed near the door was sunken, Yu Wei just turned over with doubts, when he was stuffed by the person who got under the quilt.

Smelling the familiar smell, the conditioned reflex reached out and hugged it. When the fragrance, softness and warmth occupied the whole embrace, the frozen brain nerves finally reacted slowly:

This is him, was crawled into bed? !