The cultivated Omega has become an A

Fa Xiaomen's expressions became complicated.

The Tong Yangfu involved was no less shocked than they were: "Our family doesn't practice feudalism/establishment/superstition/belief!"

"It's true." Shen Wenxu added unhurriedly, "We also got the support of our parents."

rigorous:"……"

Guan Qilu: "..."

Xia Yutian: "Okay, good guy."

Fu Anyang: "..."

Outrageous!

How could someone say such unbelievable words with a smile on his face.

The matter of eating has to be put on hold for a while.Facing the intriguing eyes of the hair boys, Fu Anyang quickly pulled the raving person away, hid in the toilet cubicle and called Chu Qian, to verify the baby's relative who turned out to be born out of nowhere.

It seemed that Chu Qian was in a meeting, she answered the phone and said "wait a moment", and then the door slammed softly before asking him what happened.

Fu Anyang didn't want to waste her time, so he went straight to the point: "Mom, do I really have a foster husband?"

"..."

Chu Qian has always pursued decisiveness and efficiency. It is the same whether she is engaged in a career or being a mother. Answers that can be completed immediately will not be delayed until the next second.

But there was silence on the other end of the phone for a while.Fu Anyang felt that it was going to be bad: "Mom?"

"...Yanyan." Chu Qian sighed.

"Have you seen Shen Wenxu?"

**

It is undoubtedly Tong Yangfu who has been certified by his own mother.

The toilet is not a place to stay for a long time, and my mother is still working.After Fu Anyang clarified the basic situation, his doubts dissipated a little, and he hung up the call for the time being, and asked about the rest when he got home at night.

Although there are still many points that I don't understand, but from what Chu Qian said, the so-called Tong Yangfu was mostly a joke made by adults, and he generally regarded Shen Wenxu as a childhood playmate in his heart.

My childhood playmate was waiting outside the toilet, and when he finally came out, he showed a harmless smile again: "I'm hungry."

"..."

I don't know what kind of special conditioned reflex, Fu Anyang saw his head hurt when he smiled, "What do you eat? I'm going to the cafeteria."

Shen Wenxu said, "I'll go with you."

I didn't know until I asked again in the cafeteria. He didn't even have the basic knowledge of swiping a meal card when he came to eat, which made him even more troubled. "Use mine first. I'll get you a card after dinner."

I wasted a little time on the phone, and when I got to the cafeteria, there were not many good dishes left, and if I was busy for a while, there would be only leftovers.

When the two sat down after buying lunch, the cafeteria was already half empty.

Fu Anyang glanced at the time and sped up the chopsticks: "Haven't you been here? How did you eat yesterday?"

"I ate pineapple buns from the small supermarket yesterday, but I don't like it."

It was the first time for Shen Wenxu to experience life in the cafeteria, and he felt very novel, "Let's eat here from now on."

Fu Anyang let out an "oh", buried his head in his meal and didn't say much.

In fact, I was a little concerned about what he was doing when he disappeared all morning, but he was such a grown-up person, so he should explain himself if necessary.

Not explaining means not asking.

Shen Wenxu was in a complicated mood, he was not interested in food at all, he just watched him eat.From the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of him picking up a chopstick of green peppers, and just about to remind him, he stopped talking.

Watching him eat, he chewed a few times unconsciously, then suddenly paused, frowning and reluctantly swallowing.

Fu Anyang picked up the orange juice next to him and drank it, feeling that his expression of holding back a smile was a bit unworthy of a beating.

Shen Wenxu said, "I went to see your attending doctor in the morning."

Fu Anyang didn't expect him to suddenly confess: "See...what are you doing?"

There is no need to cut class so solemnly.

"I'll have to check for myself."

Shen Wenxu pawed at the dishes on the plate, feeling very interested, "After all, miraculous cases like yours are rare."

Might as well be a joke.

Before meeting at school, he had imagined countless reunions in his mind, but without exception, they were separated from reality.

Fu Yanyan would smile and say "Why did you come here".

What Fu Anyang said was "what are you doing here".

His expression didn't change much, but his whole aura was not quite right.Sitting across from him, Fu Anyang could intuitively feel that he was not in a very relaxed mood. He cleared his throat, "Are you angry with me?"

"Ah."

"..."

Can't you just be a little more humble?

"It's not what I want to forget. It's no use getting angry at me."

"I know."

Shen Wenxu sighed, "That's why I'm even more angry."

Hearing the bizarre news at first, Fu Anyang thought of how he felt after waking up from the hospital half a year ago.It seems to be a similar mood, in addition to being at a loss, there is also impotent rage.

I don't know who I am, I don't know that the people around me are relatives, I don't know the way home.Not sure why this is happening.

You can't be angry with others. They have done nothing wrong. If you want to be angry with yourself, you feel that you are innocent.

I didn't know who to blame, so I was even more angry.

Fu Anyang looked at the person across from him, and he was so depressed that he was too embarrassed to sit idly by, "It's not like I can't remember at all... Actually, I actually have a little impression of you."

Fu Anyang put his conscience aside for the time being, and comforted him verbally, "But we will have to wait for more."

What Shen Wenxu heard from his doctor was similar. Perhaps the high fever had affected some functions of the brain, and it would slowly recover over time. "Can we just wait?"

"There are also things that come to mind quickly." Fu Anyang said, "But it depends on being reminded by others or experiencing it again."

Seemingly more interested in this, Shen Wenxu became more positive: "For example?"

"For example, I don't remember hating green peppers if I hadn't been reminded."

The tone of the word "reminder" was emphasized, as if he was a little dissatisfied with his intentional onlooker attitude just now.Fu Anyang picked out the green peppers from the stir-fried pork and put them aside, "I won't remember until I eat it."

Aunt Song never put green peppers when eating at home. He almost choked on eating just now.

Shen Wenxu pushed the plate forward and touched his plate, "I like green peppers."

"..."

Fu Anyang nodded: "So you can also tell me about the past. The more you know, the faster I may remember."

"I like green peppers."

"……I see!"

Fu Anyang picked up the plate and handed it to him.

"But there are some things you must know! Especially don't call me Tong Yangfu at school!"

"Row."

"Don't call me Fu Yanyan in front of others, we are in high school, not kindergarten."

"Row."

"And...give me back my resume."

Almost forgot about it.Fu Anyang put down the dinner plate and looked at the opposite side. It was a reasonable request, but Shen Wenxu was a little embarrassed, "Can't you give it to me for collection?"

"..."

Fu Anyang controlled the chopsticks in his hand not to greet his head, and couldn't bear it anymore and said, "Can you do something that normal people would do."

Do you have any good collections of resumes that others have used?

Shen Wenxu turned his face away, and said in a regretful tone, "Then I'll give you back to class later."

He didn't say anything more.

I've always been smiling since the first time we met, but now I can't seem to laugh.Fu Anyang couldn't convince himself that "it's none of my business", and when he put away the plate and went downstairs, he couldn't bear to see him walking forward without saying a word, "...hey."

Shen Wenxu turned around and saw him stretch out his hand and make a fist.

"Can we still be friends?"

**

Shen Wenxu was taken aback for a moment, showing a very shallow smile, fist bumped with him, and walked together with his arm on his shoulder, "Where can I get a meal card?"

"The window over there on the first floor. Do you have your student ID?"

"No eh."

"..."

The whole noon is like taking a baby.Going back and forth in the cafeteria and stepping on the lunch break preparation bell when returning to work, Fu Anyang took back his resume.

At first glance, there seems to be no problem.He was about to stuff it into the desk, only to realize that the photo in the upper right corner had been taken away privately, and a decent stick figure was drawn in the blank frame left.

It's like a hidden protest, and a little rebellious.

Fu Anyang: "..."

Good for you.

Across most of the class, forget it.

Xia Yutian is not here for lunch break, so he still has time to rest.As soon as the bell rang at the end of the lunch break, the two people in front turned around and asked what happened at noon.

Fu Anyang also used "childhood playmates" to explain to them, but he couldn't find a better way to explain it.

Yan Jing wanted to say something more, the head teacher stood on the podium and announced that he was running for class cadre in the last class of evening self-study.

Xia Yutian also entered the class and asked Yan Jing whether he would continue to fight for the class leader.

"decide as things go."

The topic shifted.Yan Yan pushed his glasses, "When you get used to it, I think it's okay to continue."

She must have meant to say that.The three immediately expressed their heartfelt wishes: "You have the ticket."

"Come on less." Said rigorously, "The three of you still don't do anything? It's okay to be a class representative or something."

Xia Yutian and Guan Qilu shook their heads at the same time, "You still don't know. We are still as good-for-nothing as before."

Rigorous and final, his eyes fell on the person with the highest academic performance.

Fu Anyang tentatively asked, "Have I ever been a class representative before?"

"……No."

Fu Anyang felt relieved: "Then I will do as usual."

Unpromising friends have increased.

Rigorous hates iron but not steel, and goes out alone.In terms of strength, the squad leader took the first place without any suspense in the voting, and Ye Jiahe was next, and there were still people who voted for Shen Wenxu, with a lot of votes.

"What kind of beauty vote is this?"

Xia Yutian looked at the count on the blackboard, "I forgot what the two of them said just now, but I remember that you applauded loudly and laughed a little unsightly."

"Both of them are very popular."

Guan Qilu held her face and said, "I feel like they are the type who are good at socializing. When chatting, they will make people feel refreshed. Everyone will be happy to ask him for help when they encounter any problems."

"If there is no problem with ability, it is quite suitable to be the squad leader."

"Pay attention to your speech." Fu Anyang cleared his throat tactically: "The real squad leader is sitting next to you."

Guan Qilu recovered from her longing, and bowed to her tablemate with both hands, "What they took away was only my eyes, and you still have the soul in my heart! Won the ticket!"

"..."

Rigorous and noncommittal: "They are transfer students, and if you don't know that well, you won't vote."

Compared with airborne students who don't know the details, those who already have work experience will be more trusted.Because she has been the interim squad leader for two days, there are many votes to let her continue to be the monitor.

Fu Anyang nodded, but was a little surprised by Shen Wenxu's comments from everyone.

He is obviously a difficult person, how can he still have the illusion of talking like a spring breeze.

"When I first arrived at the new school, I had the guts to fight for the monitor, which is quite impressive." Xia Yutian said, "It's an honor to lose."

Guan Qilu could not agree more. "I trembled as soon as I stood on stage, and I would cry if I lost the election."

Rigorous: "That's all."

"Hey hey, don't you still have you~ monitor~"

"..."

After the counting of the votes was over, each newly appointed class cadre gave a few symbolic speeches, packed up and went home from school.

"See you tomorrow."

After saying goodbye to each other, Fu Anyang also got up and left, and when he was about to walk to the door of the class, he looked back unconsciously.

The glorious people who are defeated are receiving greetings from the classmates around them.

Surrounded by a circle of lovely girls to encourage and comfort, Shen Wenxu sat on his seat and responded gracefully.Obviously it doesn't look like she's about to cry, and she doesn't lack for concern.

Fu Anyang looked a little sour.