Supporting Actor Amnesia Guide

Chapter 19 Day 9 without "Amnesia"

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Wen Yuan was silent all the time, picking at his fingers, he just found it strange, but didn't want to delve into it.

He Jiuni was looking forward to Wen Yuan's questions, anger or any other emotions. Of course he could see Wen Yuan's attitude towards Xu Jianghai. Have experience.

Broke up unhappily.

Wen Yuan had no other response except that he was sorry, or he said in a stuttering manner that he would always find someone he liked, and when he said this, he frowned, puzzled.

The room door closed on He Jiuni's heart with a "click", and he was silent for a long time.

"Mr. He, would you like some wine?" Jiujiu leaned over happily, "Wen Yuan went to sleep, drink some wine to help you sleep."

"Need not."

He Jiuni leaned back on the sofa without moving, covering his eyes with one hand, as if solidified into a statue.

"Okay, that Jiujiu is gone."

As a robot, it couldn't recognize He Jiuni's expression at this time, so it could only curl its lips, shyly leave and stand in the corner, human beings are really troublesome.

But what was He Jiuni thinking?He smiled wryly, whether it was quitting from the Corps to take over the family's business, signing a death contract to share life with Wen Yuan, or making up his mind to make up for what Wen Yuan lacked... But he didn't know, and it seemed that he didn't need it anymore. .

He Jiuni never thought that Wen Yuan would have such a big reversal of his attitude under the premise that Wen Yuan forgot his memory, which in itself is not a reasonable thing.Ever since Wen Yuan woke up, he had neither asked about his glands nor kept secret about his life experience, as if he was born to be alone.This is not in line with Wen Yuan's usual logic. You know, Wen Yuan has always been careful, prudent, and lives his life based on people's faces. He will never live in a daze.

Being confused is not the right of suffering people, on the contrary, it is an accessory that people who have been happy can discard at any time.

He just said sorry.

It was He Jiuni who saw the figure of Wen Yuan for the first time after a few years when the truth came to light. Even though it was in the blurry surveillance video, he still recognized him, but immediately frowned.

Wen Yuan was pushed and shoved into a small alley, surrounded by gangsters, all the little salary in his pocket was taken away, and then he was beaten violently. Wen Yuan's figure in the video was swaying, he was in the cold and dirty Curled up on the ground, with his eyes open, he could hear his trembling heartbeat, and whispered softly, counting the heartbeats.

This kind of thing often happens here, Wen Yuan took the time to think about it, if the boss paid his salary earlier, or if he didn't work overtime today, or he didn't take a shortcut for convenience, that would be great.Wen Yuan felt numb to the pain in his body, but felt sorry for the loss of wages. It was too difficult for people like them to survive.

He Jiunihong watched the leader of the gangsters spit on Wen Yuan, counting the money and hugging him away, only then was Wen Yuan's figure fully displayed in the video.He lay down for a while before slowly sitting up, and wiped his dirty, bloody hands on his clothes—there was no difference between his clothes and his hands. He rubbed his eyes with both hands, stood up slowly, and staggered to hold on to the wall. , limping out of the video.

Wen Yuan kept his head down all the time, holding his pocket tightly with one hand, he neither yelled, nor kept calm when punches and kicks fell, everything was normal.But He Jiuni didn't know that on this day, Wen Yuan kept less than half of his salary, and hid it crumpled in the innermost part of his clothes.

At that time, Wen Yuan, how should I put it, his scorched face, lifeless eyes, worn clothes, rickety body, and incomplete glands all made him the most marginalized person here, but he was also Survive in another sense.

On the day when He Jiuni found Wen Yuan non-stop, it was raining lightly, and Wen Yuan was sitting on the back of a wall, his legs were bent unnaturally, his bones would ache on rainy days, he couldn't do "big jobs" in such weather, For example, moving goods, receiving goods, and going to the fields that make more money, he put an umbrella at an angle to cover a stray cat.A skinny man and a skinny cat gobbled up bread and shared bread. Wen Yuan gulped down cold water, and walked away holding an umbrella after a while.

He walked so calmly, it seemed that he would fall down at any time.

But the previous Wen Yuan was definitely not like this.Wen Yuan should always have a look in his eyes, happily appearing in front of him every day, acting like a spoiled child, but cautiously retreating and apologizing immediately before he gets angry.

Xi Jinyuan likes the colorful flowers of the ancient earth, and Wen Yuan comes to the upstairs study room every night to grow vegetables. First, he divides them in half, then in quarters, and then in a shady corner where it is difficult to grow flowers.Until one day Wen Yuan knocked on the door with water and entered the study room as usual, and when he saw He Jiuni leaning on Xi Jinyuan's side with one hand and slightly lowering his body to give him a lecture, he hurried out and waited for Xi Jinyuan to pull him in affectionately. He Jiuni looked at Wen Yuan's cheerful face as usual, and felt inexplicably relieved. At that time, he thought, if Wen Yuan wanted a piece of land today, it would be fine to give him that corner.He was fully aware of where his guilt came from.

But Wen Yuan never said anything about planting vegetables. He turned around and took care of the small garden happily. When the rain came in the middle of the night, he got up and covered the shed to prevent the flowers from being knocked down. Different flower species had different watering times, so he set the alarm clock Carrying a water bottle back and forth every day, Xi Jinyuan is always very happy, and when he comes occasionally, he will see the flowers blooming well.

Only once, Wen Yuan ran to He Jiuni's side in a "patta pata", "The flowers in the back are blooming so well! Do you want to go and see?" He seemed to have completely forgotten his previous request to grow vegetables.

He Jiuni thought countless times, if he didn't spoil his interest at that time, he would just follow him to have a look.Wen Yuan grows vegetables if he wants to. The backyard is so big, why can't Wen Yuan have a small vegetable plot.

Until Wen Yuan's icy body lay in a highly condensed petri dish, and he peeped into Wen Yuan's deepest memory, this feeling of regret reached its peak.

Wen Yuan, who grew up in the orphanage, did not have a name, but called him Yuan Yuan.He was given the surname "Wen" by the family who adopted him later. He did gain a brief moment of happiness, but soon after adopting Wen Yuan, the hostess who had been infertile for a long time became pregnant and successfully gave birth to a child. boy.Everyone was blessing the couple, Wen Yuan hid in the corner holding a dusty plush - it was originally white, and he was also very happy to have a little brother.

Wen Yuan naturally assumed the responsibility of taking care of the little brother, like a little follower, the meaning of his existence is to serve the little brother.He lost everything he could lose as a child. His gray doll was stolen and thrown away by his younger brother. It was the only thing left to him by his biological parents. He was framed by his younger brother, beaten by his parents, and excluded by his peers , He didn't say a word, and sat on the small threshold in front of the door with his hands on his chin without eating. The crowd who came and went was in a daze. He cried once, and then he stopped making trouble.

Until his younger brother stole a very important sum of money from the family, Wen Yuan knelt in front of his adoptive parents, with the cane on his back, his cheeks were red and swollen, he was kicked out of the house that day, Wen Yuan sat on the small threshold as usual, clutching his stomach Up, he has nowhere to go.Until midnight, when Wen Yuan fell asleep leaning against a corner with his head drooping, the adoptive mother who suddenly appeared grabbed his ears and pulled him into the door. Before he could react, he was locked into the corner room. A messy house, where he spent his last night in this house.

Wen Yuan stood at the gate of the orphanage again as thin as a stick, looked at the car going away, just called "Mom" blankly, but didn't run after him.

What he is in charge of in the orphanage is to take care of the vegetable garden. It is true only to fill his stomach. Wen Yuan works diligently every day to supply raw materials for the several mouths waiting to be fed here. He is proficient in the maturity time of each crop.

Before Wen Yuan came to the movie star, he never left the orphanage again.

But he has always been called "Wen Yuan".

Wen Yuan and Xi Jinyuan are completely different people.

Xi Jinyuan is self-confident from the bottom of his heart, a character developed under unconditional love, but Wen Yuan is not, Wen Yuan always thinks that a good character may be pleasing to others, he relies on He Jiuni, and also wants to have a home, since fate Assign him to He Jiuni, and he is willing to change, no matter what the price is.

So he was the one who was caught and dug out the glands, and when he was discouraged, he was brought back by He Jiuni. He awkwardly met He Jiuni's needs, speculated on their emotions, until he lost his life.

He Jiuni fell asleep on the sofa in a groggy state. He had to work for a long time in order to return to Fujiju every day. After working for a long time, and with too many worries, he became confused and had a fever.

It was also at this time that he remembered more things that he had deliberately ignored.

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