The cultivated Omega has become an A

Fu Anyang didn't have such a hobby to mess around at the school gate early in the morning, so he shrugged his shoulders to avoid him and replied vaguely, speeding up his pace and running past the two of them.

Originally, I was full of question marks, but when I met Shen Wenxu, I felt guilty for no reason.Probably because I got up early and didn't slow down, I still have to wait until I get back to class and my head is clear.

Shen Wenxu caught up with him and ran at the same speed. In his mind, it was automatically replaced by the two walking side by side. He felt that he had to talk about something to be emotional.

"Why are you holding your schoolbag?"

"..."

"Is it heavy? Shall I carry it for you?"

"..."

"Do you usually go to school at this time? Then I will wait for you 10 minutes earlier tomorrow?"

Fu Anyang was out of breath when he heard that, his ribs were throbbing with pain, so he had to slow down and distance himself from him. "...What are you waiting for me to do?"

Shen Wenxu accidentally ran over his head and took a few steps back, maintaining a side-by-side tone of anticipation: "This way we can walk to the door of the class together."

"..."

"It's okay to run over together."

Strange hobbies added.

If it weren't for the pain of breathing and being unable to speak at this moment, Fu Anyang would really like to ask him whether he is going to high school or kindergarten.

How can someone go to school and still be so happy every day.

"What's wrong? Are you angry?"

Shen Wenxu saw that his face was pale, his tone was concerned, and he immediately stretched out his hand with a sense of impatience, "Then I'll help you Shun Shun—"

"...Stop! Just stand there and don't move!"

Fu Anyang was afraid of him, so he found a school road with few people and leaned against a big tree, pressed his lower abdomen and bent down to breathe evenly.

He has been staying at home for the past six months. He doesn't like sports. He starts too quickly and runs too fast.In contrast, the person next to him who took off at the same speed and was still thinking about it was still standing upright, which made people feel a little embarrassed.

Seeing that he was having difficulty breathing, Shen Wenxu was a little worried, "I'll carry you to that... the hospital in the school? That place?"

Fu Anyang: "...that's called the school doctor's office."

This person seems to be less familiar with the school than he is.

"It's not enough to go there."

After breathing evenly, the dull pain gradually disappeared.There was still a little time before he entered the class. After the trouble, he cleared his mind a lot. He straightened up and put his schoolbag behind his back. He simply asked, "Did we know each other before?"

Seeing this situation is almost nonsense.

"I should know you." He didn't wait for Shen Wenxu to reply, and continued, "But I can't think of you for the time being, I'm sorry."

"I got sick a few months ago, and my brain was burnt out. When I woke up, I couldn't remember things clearly, and I couldn't recognize people. Now... I haven't found a solution yet, so I can only say sorry to you."

He has clear eyes.The ends of the eyes are round and blunt, with a faint redness. If you don't look at someone with the cold and solemn look of an adult in the photo, the purity and stubbornness revealed are quite deceptive.

As if at the mercy of those eyes, he believed what he said.

Shen Wenxu was silent for a few seconds, his smile faded a bit, he avoided his eyes and laughed at himself, "I actually have some brain problems."

"..."

"So I don't understand cold jokes."

After a while, his eyes turned back again, Fu Anyang was so stared at that he unconsciously took a step back.

His tone of voice is no longer so brisk, and with the expression, the words he said have derived new meanings——

You'd better admit it to me right now, it's a bad joke.

He is angry.

Fu Anyang could only reiterate helplessly: "I'm serious."

Whether it is forgetting a friend or being forgotten by a friend, it is sad and embarrassing for both parties.

It is better to make it clear from the beginning than to deliberately conceal it and inevitably reveal flaws and then be exposed.It was the same when he confessed to Xia Yutian and the others.

There is a subtle difference from the reaction of the hair boys when they first learned about it.Shen Wenxu didn't speak any more, and stood silently, letting time go by, as if he could just stand like this until sunset and dark.It doesn't matter whether it's going to class or what else, stand up an aura that the world will explode and not move.

It seems to have been hit hard.

With some guilt, Fu Anyang looked at the face in front of him again.Sadly, the efforts that had been made the night before had not paid off in this moment either.

"If we had any relationship or... holidays, if it was serious, please tell me. I really can't remember it for a while."

He pursed his lips, as if he couldn't find anything else to say, the last sentence was softer than before, "I didn't mean to forget you."

Without any pretense, the low tone is like a heavy final conclusion——

I really forgot about you.

The purest tone is like the sharpest thorn, piercing straight into the heart.

Shen Wenxu's smile disappeared completely, and finally frowned.

**

Shen Wenxu skipped class all morning.

Fu Anyang glanced back every class break, and the seat by the window was always empty, and only the empty deskmate would grin when he noticed his sight.

Fu Anyang shuddered, panicked.

In the morning, Ye Jiahe and Shen Wenxu were waiting at the school gate, but he didn't follow the two of them when they ran away, and went back to class by himself.

It should also not know where Shen Wenxu went.

Xia Yutian sipped the milk he gave him in two or three sips through the straw, seeing that he was a little puzzled by his little movements, "What are you looking at, young master, I've glanced at it so many times this morning."

With a carefree sentence, he successfully attracted the attention of the two people in the front seat.

"What are you looking at, what are you looking at?" Guan Qilu cheerfully joined the group chat, and glanced at Shen Wenxu's location without any reminders, "He hasn't come yet, so he probably won't come this morning."

Looking at Fu Anyang rigorously, he said straight to the point: "Do you know why he was absent from class?"

"..."

His eyes were so sharp that people didn't dare to look at each other, Fu Anyang said vaguely: "I know... I guess."

What I said in the morning seemed to be impulsive, and I even felt a little guilty in retrospect.

Shen Wenxu is... very strange, he is a person who is very happy even going to school.But it's just a strange person, and he didn't do anything wrong. It's quite innocent to be hit by his confession all of a sudden.

Now that I don't even come to school, what kind of blow should I be?

"I knew you two needed something."

Guan Qilu turned around, leaned her elbow on the table between them and lowered her voice, obviously very curious, "When did we meet? It's still the same as we were back then, can't you remember?"

Fu Anyang shook his head: "I can't remember at all."

It's not the same as they were back then.Guan Qilu and the others sent him a message before they came to visit, and he would feel familiar when he saw the name.When they really appeared in front of him, everyone's demeanor and the tone of each sentence were constantly waking up the relevant part of his mind.

Like putting a hot water bottle in the hands of a frozen person, the process of consciousness recovery is the process of memory recovery.

But he has no impression of Shen Wenxu at all, and he hasn't remembered anything after meeting him two or three times since the beginning of school.Although the hot water bottle seemed hotter than everyone else, it didn't seem to be working for him.

"Strange."

This kind of very personal experience can't help you if you want to, you can only listen to it.

Fu Anyang shook his head, trying to get rid of the guilt in his mind.

Shen Wenxu did nothing wrong, and neither did he.

There are many reasons for absenteeism, and it is not necessarily because of him.

"By the way." He remembered the experience of standing on the stage yesterday, "Do you know that I get nervous when I give a speech?"

"Ah?" Xia Yutian said in surprise, "How many times have you given speeches, yet you are still nervous?"

"Anyway, I couldn't see your steady old dog look yesterday. Don't worry, everyone must not have seen it either."

This is not the point.

Fu Anyang looked at the most reliable person.Rigorous but also said, "Maybe it's because I've been away from school for too long and I'm not used to it."

"Don't think too much, I guess after a few more days of school, you will get used to the dangers of the world."

"……yes."

Fu Anyang nodded along and didn't ask any more questions.

Everyone doesn't seem to know.Even he himself didn't know before he actually stood on stage yesterday.It has nothing to do with the suspension of school, and it's not just this time. Every time he stands on the stage, he will actually be nervous, but he has not been discovered.

Then why did Shen Wenxu know.

In the short contact, the clues obtained point them to some kind of close relationship.Even at certain moments, it will give him the illusion that they are more intimate than growing up together.

But during the six months that made people feel at a loss, Shen Wenxu never appeared in front of him.

Fu Anyang was depressed.Fortunately, the teacher of the last biology class was temporarily busy, so he switched to the self-study class in the afternoon, and he gradually calmed down while making up homework.Being an emotionless quiz machine can put aside messy thoughts for the time being.

When class was about to end, Xia Yu wrote a note asking him where to eat.

[go to cafeteria]

Fu Anyang doesn't like to eat cold food, if the food is not hot, it is not considered a serious meal.I don’t like to eat snacks either, and I have basically never been to a small supermarket.

Guan Qilu and Yan Jing were going to the supermarket to buy food, Xia Yutian probably didn't go to eat after playing golf, so he was left to go to the cafeteria by himself, and got a small note for three people to express his condolences.

[Do you still remember how to get to the cafeteria >.<]

[The supermarket and cafeteria are also on the way, come with us]

[How about I lead you there to play again? ]

[... I will go by myself! ]

Excessive friendship makes people unable to take care of themselves.

[Turned around yesterday, I remember the way]

The memory of the scene is larger and more significant, and the impression of "I have lived somewhere" in the average person's mind is stronger than "I have seen someone".

When the bell rang for the end of get out of class, Xia Yutian took out the basketball from under the desk and was about to rush to the court.Fu Anyang rushed to eat in no hurry, and was checking the answer to the last question.I didn't look up, and I didn't see the flow of people diverging to the two sides. Some people walked into the classroom against the flow.

Xia Yutian, who was supposed to rush, stopped on his seat and called him several times, making people impatient: "What are you doing, don't rush, I'll go eat later."

Another voice came from the seat.

"Can you come with me?"

The tip of the pen stopped suddenly, and Fu Anyang froze for several seconds before raising his eyes.

What kind of school spirit is it to be absent from school all morning and show up just in time for lunch?

Shen Wenxu didn't look different before he got an answer, and looked at Xia Yutian with a smile, with a polite attitude as if asking for permission from the guardian, "Can I take him away?"

"..."

Guan Qilu was still complaining that she was walking too slowly and the supermarket was too crowded. Hearing this, she and Yan Jing exchanged glances, and put aside the important matters of cooking for the time being, and both turned around.

Xia Yu Tianqiu was not in a hurry to play anymore, leaning against the aisle on his seat, he inserted himself between him and Fu Anyang in a protective posture, knocked on the table to put on airs, "Yes, but I have to make it clear first, the two of you what relationship."

"Ah, let me introduce myself again."

Shen Wenxu bowed slightly, and when he looked at Fu Anyang again, his expression was quite formal.

"I am Yan Yan's foster husband."