After coming out, I lost my memory

Xi Yuan held back his emotions, suppressed his anger, and replied, "Very good."

"Oh~ that's it." Xu Beilu was disappointed, he thought that Xi Yuan would scold him or say some indecent words.

Hearing the disappointment in his tone, Xi Yuan leaned relaxedly on the head of the bed, clasped his hands loosely together and put them on the quilt, his eyes darkened, and there was a smile that Xu Beilu couldn't understand.

"You look disappointed." He paused, then asked Xu Beilu, "How do you want me to feel?"

Hearing this, Xu Beilu shook his head, looking like he was there, he didn't see the reaction he wanted, he was extremely disappointed, but he couldn't say it out, his little head told him not very cleverly, It is best not to answer Xi Yuan's question now, otherwise he will die a miserable death.

So Xu Beilu pretended that you understand, I understand that everyone understands, sat back in his seat silently, and communicated with Xi Yuan with his eyes.

--You know.

Xi Yuan understood his eyes, calmly took his hand and placed it on his chest, letting him feel his own heartbeat.

Feeling the rapid and almost irregular beating of palms, he seemed to see a gleam of fire in Xi Yuan's beautiful phoenix eyes, staring at him with a heat that could burn people, like a hungry wolf about to Xu Beilu struggled in panic as if swallowing himself, and wanted to take back his hand, but Xi Yuan pressed him firmly on his chest.

The people around him leaned close to his ears, and deliberately lowered their voices. From Xu Beilu's point of view, Xi Yuan was almost talking close to his ears, which made his heart suddenly rise to his throat, and his nervous heartbeat seemed to stop beating. .

Just listen to him ask: "How do you feel?"

Xu Beilu's mouth was stiff, and he said bluntly, "It's not that good."

When Xi Yuan left his ear, he realized later that Xi Yuan was blocking himself with what he had just asked him, and what he did was even more extreme than himself.

"If you haven't remembered yet."

Xu Beilu asked curiously, "What happens when you remember?"

Too much curiosity is not a good thing.

Xu Beilu only felt that Xi Yuan was looking at him like a fool.

Seeing that he was still confused, Xi Yuan had no choice but to lick his lips, stared deeply at Xu Beilu, and said word by word: "I will let you know why the flowers are so red? Why does the sun in the sky turn red every day?" To spend the whole day in the air."

Xu Beilu still looked at Xi Yuan innocently, dazed and innocent, with a few words "I still don't understand" revealed in his eyes.

Tsk, Xi Yuan blinked irritably, can amnesia also lower IQ?

And Xu Beilu, who was always paying attention to Xi Yuan, quickly pulled out his hand when he was relaxing, raised his right hand to look carefully at his left hand, and turned around reassuringly after making sure that he didn't find any wounds, and turned his back to Xi Yuan himself. People start playing with mobile phones.

When his hands were empty, Xi Yuan suddenly came back to his senses. Seeing Xu Beilu check his hand movements, he couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth. He just grabbed his hand and didn't do anything. As for turning around and checking it several times?He doesn't eat people.

Seeing Xu Beilu turn over, Xi Yuan lifted the quilt to take a look at his body, and sighed helplessly, the bath was for nothing.

He got out of bed with a headache and went to the bathroom. Soon, the sound of swishing water was heard again in the bathroom. From Xi Yuan's point of view, Xu Beilu, who seemed to be playing with his mobile phone, listened to the movement coming from the bathroom with his ears upright, and finally endured the sound. I couldn't help laughing out.

Afraid of being heard by Xi Yuan, he covered his mouth, shrugged his smiling shoulders, and was extremely happy.

Do you really think you don't understand anything?If you really don’t understand his novels these two days, it’s just a waste of reading.

After playing with Xi Yuan for a while, Xu Beilu was very happy, even playing games without the Heaven-Mending Stone was not unhappy.

"Hey hey." Even though he covered his mouth, Xu Beilu's laughter leaked out from between his hands.

When Xi Yuan came out of the bathroom, Xu Beilu had already adjusted his emotions, holding his mobile phone and looking at the work arranged for him by the company.

Xu Beilu, who is like a Buddhist salted fish, rejected the assistant that the company arranged for him, and he was responsible for all the dubbing work by himself.

Although he is not a bigwig in the dubbing industry and not well-known, he can be regarded as a little pink and well-known in the circle.

Since he started dubbing until now, most of his TV dramas and movies have been dubbed by actors who are opposite to Xi Yuan. There is a lot of room for development, and he still dubs animation and radio dramas more.

He will start filming a variety show in early July, and he will stay in Qinwu Village for a month. It is already June 25th. It seems that he can only do the dubbing of one radio drama, and the number of productions is small. He can complete the dubbing in three to five days. of.

After browsing through the notebook given by the company, Xu Beilu picked out a character that he likes but rarely leaves the factory.

Yuan Cheng, the elder brother of the protagonist in "Sapphire Case", only appeared in the first six issues, and the number of appearances in each issue was not many. In the seventh issue, he went to the end of the world with his sword, and he had enough time.

Having decided on his next job, Xu Beilu told his boss which role he was going to take on before quitting WeChat.

"It's getting late, it's time to go to bed."

Seeing that he was done, Xi Yuan stopped Xu Beilu from wanting to continue playing with his phone.

He knew that as long as Xi Yuan was here, he would not be able to use his mobile phone. Xu Beilu turned off his mobile phone and put it aside without any struggle.

After lying flat, he pulled up the quilt until his chin.

Turning to look at Xi Yuan, I saw him reading a script with a script in his hand.

Xu Beilu thought to himself that only state officials were allowed to set fires, and the common people were not allowed to light lamps.

Xu Beilu asked curiously, "Are you ready to film?"

Hearing the sound, Xi Yuan turned his head to look at him, closed the script and put it on the quilt.

"There are plans for this."

"Has the director found you?"

Xi Yuan looked down at the script on the quilt, shook his head, and replied: "No, a friend asked me to make this story."

"Oh." Xu Beilu responded sullenly, which friend?Why doesn't he know?

As if knowing what he was thinking in his heart, Xi Yuan immediately said: "Yu Gantang, you know me, my little boy, this story was written by him and his boyfriend."

Yu Gantang?Xu Beilu opened his eyes wide and looked at him. He lost his memory and forgot about Xi Yuan, so how could he still remember his friend Yu Gantang.

"Let me see." Xu Beilu sat up with his hands on the bed, took the script that Xi Yuan had placed under the quilt, and just after reading the name, he suddenly asked guiltily, "Can I read it?"

He knew that scripts were generally not passed on to the outside world or read by others, and he only remembered them when he got them in his hand.

"Yes." Xi Yuan nodded, "This is just a story, not a script."

Hearing what he said, Xu Beilu was relieved.

The name is written on the title page of the book - "Di Ce".

Before reading the content inside, Xu Beilu thought it would be a story about an emperor controlling his subjects and governing the country. Who would have thought to open it and read the first sentence to dispel this idea.

In June of 572 A.D., General Yu Gantang of the Yu Dynasty was defeated in Fengcheng and died under the random arrows of the Southern Wei Dynasty. The Yu Dynasty was in chaos. hall.

At this point, the Yu Dynasty was destroyed, and the Southern Wei Dynasty unified the Central Plains.

Seeing this, Xu Beilu was shocked. Whether the Yu Dynasty really existed in history has already been confirmed two years ago. The tomb of the last emperor of the Yu Dynasty was found in Changping, which is today's Anping District, Xijing City. , The existence of this dynasty was finally confirmed through funeral objects and so on.

And now, what he was holding in his hand turned out to be the story of the last emperor, but... Xu Beilu thought to himself, even if it was going to be made into a movie, it might not be able to be made.

After all, the existence of the Yu Dynasty has just been confirmed not long ago, and the history, humanities and politics of the Yu Dynasty are uncertain. Will the country allow filming?

Because at the beginning, only the Southern Wei Dynasty was recorded in this piece of history, and there was no Yu Dynasty. Only professors who were interested in history guessed the existence of such a country from the lines by reading the autobiography of Emperor Xiaowen of the Southern Wei Dynasty.

Xu Beilu felt that it was not so easy to make this movie.

Although he thought so in his heart, it did not prevent him from reading the story.

The number of words in "Emperor Policy" is not many, only [-] words, and it took Xu Beilu two hours to read it.

He closed the book heavily with his right hand, lowered his head, his eyes were red, his shoulders were trembling constantly, Xi Yuan stretched out his hand to lift his chin, and saw that his eyes were glistening with tears streaming from the sockets.

"Why are you crying?" Xi Yuan wiped his tears with distressed hands, put the notebook aside, held him in his arms, and patted his back comfortingly.

Hearing his voice, Xu Beilu sniffed and replied with sobs: "The two of them are suffering too much. One has to shoulder his own responsibilities as a prince, and the other has to shoulder the mission of defending his family and the country as a general." , but one of them died in the frontier, and the other died in the capital."

"Well, what else?" Xi Yuan patted his back lightly and listened carefully to his speech.

"Before Yu Gantang went to war, the emperor said that he wanted him to come back early. He was afraid of staying in the capital alone. He clearly agreed, but he would never come back again. Rong Chu, who was so afraid of pain, ended up committing suicide in the end, and in the middle... "

After finally coaxing Xu Beilu to fall asleep, Xi Yuan gently wiped the tears on his face with a towel, and pinched his red nose.

"Little crying bag."

"How do you know that Rong Ce didn't wait for his general?"

Xi Yuan leaned down and kissed Xu Beilu's lips pitifully, looking at his lover with deep attachment and tenderness.

Stretching out his fingertips to smooth his hair on both sides, he sighed and said softly: "Go to sleep, you will be fine when you wake up tomorrow."

At night, he stood by the window alone, his figure looked extremely lonely, but when he turned his head to look at the person on the bed, he was very warm.

The author has something to say:

Yu Gantang and Rong Chu are the protagonists in another "Unexpected Heartbeat", the copy has not been written yet, it is a story of past life and present life, and it is also an expansion of the third short story in the column. Interested little angels can Collection ah, meh!