Supporting Actor Amnesia Guide

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The glands fused well and there was no rejection whatsoever, just needing to be avoided in the shower.Wen Yuan is in a very good mood recently. After running and taking a shower, he lay on the bed and looked at the tablet before his hair was dried. His two slender legs were tilted and swayed casually, and the thin pajamas were crushed under him. It was the fragrant gardenia, and he was not very good at controlling pheromones.

If he had to talk about troubles, it would be Xi Jinyuan's child's [-]th birthday, and he really didn't know what to give.Wen Yuan has accepted the reality of the need to meet, he can't reveal his secrets, and now that the glands have returned, there is no reason to avoid Xi Jinyuan sporadically.

It wasn't Xi Jinyuan who didn't believe him, it wasn't Xi Jinyuan who kidnapped him, and it wasn't Xi Jinyuan who dug his glands and brought him pain. Wen Yuan knew that he was blaming others, but he still chose to shrink back whenever he might meet.He felt that maybe he should apologize to Xi Jinyuan, after all, he always thought they were good friends, anyway, it was a very complicated emotion.

"Little Wen."

It was He Jiuni, He's mother managed to keep Wen Yuan in the old house to take care of her on the grounds of her personal safety, and as for He Jiuni, because of those shocking wounds, Wen Yuan asked tentatively several times, but he got into the corner again after a while However, Wen Yuan knew in his heart that He Jiuni's injury had his own reasons, if not all of them.

This made him feel an inexplicable sense of guilt when facing He Jiuni, and he didn't even dare to think about "amnesia". Wen Yuan only thought that if he could return to the ancient earth, all these problems would be solved easily.

He quickly rolled out of bed in a jerk, and opened the door after changing into his home clothes while responding, his actions were so hasty that his face turned red.

He Jiuni felt the scent of gardenia in the air without any trace, "Drink a glass of milk."

"Ah."

Wen Yuan tilted his head up and drank it in front of him, his Adam's apple rolling up and down.After drinking, there was still a white beard around his mouth. He smacked his lips, feeling a little pity in his heart. This is a production line specially brought out by He Mu from the pasture. The milk is mellow and sweet. At first, He Mu reminded him to drink it every day. Gradually Wen Yuan got used to it, and went to the small kitchen regularly to watch his drink before going to bed. Every time he sipped it slowly, he had to sip it for a while after taking a sip. Why did he suddenly become He Jiu again today? Ni came to him.

"It's over, thank you."

You can go now.Wen Yuan held the doorknob and gestured to He Jiuni, who was standing still, with his eyes.

"Xiao Wen, have you thought about the gift for Jinyuan's child's [-]th birthday?"

"Not yet, not yet."

"Well, so, I happen to have an idea, let's discuss it together?" He looked at Wen Yuan and opened his mouth and knew that this person was going to refuse, "The others were given by husband and wife together..."

couple?Wen Yuan thought for a moment.

"Mom means the same thing."

"..."

"When the time comes, those who give gifts will still have to talk. They are all close relationships. We may only need one person to talk when we give gifts together."

"Ok."

He Jiuni smiled slightly, and swaggered in from the neutral position that Wen Yuan stepped aside.

"Come, sit." He sat on the stool in front of Wen Yuan's desk very naturally, and waited for Wen Yuan to walk in and took out a piece of paper to wipe his mouth, "Don't move, there are milk stains on your mouth, you drank so anxiously."

If I had known that you would come in again, I wouldn't be in such a hurry to drink.Wen Yuan was speechless, unwilling to talk to He Jiuni, only felt that he had wasted his precious opportunity to give milk.

"No one is robbing you, it's all yours, Xiao Wen."

Wen Yuan shook his arms, rubbing off a layer of goosebumps.

Ever since he came back, He Jiuni seemed to have become more sensual, but it was very strange. Wen Yuan frowned, for example, now he had to put one hand on his back or waist to wipe his mouth, a completely imprisoned feeling. attitude.

"Hehehe, have you picked something already?"

"not yet"

"Hmm... Do you want to give something that children like or adults like?"

"It will be all right."

"Does Xi Jinyuan have any special hobbies?" For example, fragrant flowers, shiny crystals, and those expensive and exquisite but useless small objects, Wen Yuan knew it very well, but he had to ask ignorantly He Jiuni.

"I don't have any special preferences, Xiao Wen, we are guests, and they should like whatever we give you."

"...You choose?"

"It's fine if you say so."

Wen Yuan often let out a sigh of relief, the hand holding the tablet suddenly retracted, and the finger bones showed clear marks, what to do, he wanted to hit someone, this must be one of the side effects of pheromone instability, Wen Yuan thought in his heart Punch and kick.

"I don't have any ideas either."

Fortunately, he had chased others before, so now he doesn't pay attention at all, and now he still thinks about white|whoring|his thoughts, it is impossible to dream of his spring and autumn dreams.

He Jiuni looked at Wen Yuan, burst out laughing, and felt relieved, even the healing wound didn't itch anymore.

"You, what are you laughing at?!"

He Jiuni stood up and patted his head, and sat down next to Wen Yuan. His bed was really soft, and there was an increasingly strong fragrance of gardenias. He slowly stopped laughing, "It's nothing."

"???"

Afterwards, it became extremely chaotic. Wen Yuan instinctively wanted to stay away from He Jiuni, but he held his forearm, stared at the person for a long time without speaking, and there was a bright temperament between the already gentle eyebrows and eyes, which seemed to be in a good mood. very good.

But what does it matter to him, Wen Yuan?

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Until the next day, when Wen Yuan got into He Jiuni's car, he was still thinking, what does this have to do with him?Why did he accompany He Jiuni to buy gifts for Xi Jinyuan's children?

It's just unbelievable and unreasonable.

He quietly looked at He Jiuni who was driving seriously from the rearview mirror. He didn't even want the driver when he came out today, but Wen Yuan still sat in the back very firmly and would never sit in the co-pilot.Of course the point is not here, Wen Yuan thought endlessly, isn't He Jiuni afraid of his bad behavior towards Xi Jinyuan?

You don't think that the current self has no ability to play tricks on Xi Jinyuan, does it?Look down on yourself?Or use yourself as a cover to get close to Xi Jinyuan, just like last time...

"Xiaowen, is the egg yolk bun not to your liking this morning?"

"Ok?"

"Or are you saying scrambled eggs with green onions are not delicious?" Ban Tian replied to himself, "It shouldn't be, you ate half of the plate by yourself, and your belly is protruding."

"???what are you saying?"

He Jiuni caught Wen Yuan's eyes, "Unhappy?"

"No."

"Not unhappy or not happy?"

You did it on purpose, Wen Yuan's face turned dark, anyway, no matter whether he is happy or not, He Jiuni is in a very good mood recently. "I'm happy."

He Jiuni smiled, "Let's go to Qianjie first."

When Wen Yuan stood on the bustling Qian Street and saw various food stores on both sides, he really doubted He Jiuni's purpose.

"Today is the meeting held by Qian Street, it's very lively."

"Aren't you going to buy a gift first?"

He Jiuni took Wen Yuan's hand again, "Don't worry, this place is more important, there is a handicraft workshop in front, the opening depends on the owner's interest, you will like it there."

"Handicraft workshop?" It wouldn't be the one he thought of, but what's the use of doing it now?What exactly does He Jiuni want to do?Or is he using this method to force himself to admit the fact that he does not have "amnesia"?

Recently, He Jiuni's attitude has really made Wen Yuan feel overwhelmed, and he is very anxious about trivial matters. He has never been able to figure out He Jiuni's thoughts, but he is inevitably implicated.

It was Qinghu Workshop. Wen Yuan followed He Jiuni to open the wind chime in front of the door and entered this dark small room when he was speechless. There was a small wall lamp not far away. There are some objects - they were made by the owner himself but were forgotten in this small space.

Alpha's boss stayed behind and read a book by a lamp. When someone came in, he just pointed to the arrow mark on the table, and then buried himself in the book. "Re-Ben" in three big characters, good guy.

"Xiao Wen, this is for you."

They are a pair of radiant villains, carved out of rare wafers, but the knife workmanship is rough, and the details cannot be carefully figured out.Of course Wen Yuan recognized it, because he did it himself, and prepared it for He Jiuni's birthday a long, long time ago, but unfortunately he didn't have a chance to send it out at that time, and he forgot about it afterwards.

He couldn't figure it out that under such a situation, He Jiuni took him out specially for this little thing.

"Does it look good, Xiao Wen?"

Wen Yuan took advantage of the shadow to give He Jiuni a blank look, expressionless, "It's okay."

"I feel very good, very good."

"..."

"Xiao Wen, I'll give him to you."

Seeing that Wen Yuan didn't accept it, He Jiuni seemed to be staring at the pair of dolls in a daze. He felt very uncomfortable. He knew that Wen Yuan didn't have amnesia, and he also understood what the pair of dolls meant to Wen Yuan. The sincerity that has not had time to dedicate is broken and broken.

"I painted the little man, and then added a layer of enamel. It's been here for a long time. I think it's very pitiful. Or, let's take it back, shall we?"

Wen Yuan didn't speak, but slowly stretched out his hand to hold the gadget from He Jiu's closed palm.

Afterwards, Wen Yuan was obviously silent a lot. He didn't eat a single thing on the front street, and kept holding the doll tightly with one hand. He seemed to be able to see what beautiful fantasy he had come here when he was still stupid at that time. How the expectations were shattered.

The now silent Wen Yuan passed by the young Wen Yuan.

The two had no choice but to buy gifts. They visited a lot of shops, big and small, but they couldn't choose the right one for a long time. shop.

Looking at each other, Wen Yuan waited for He Jiuni to say to leave.

"Go in and see?"

"Be prepared."

Wen Yuan twitched the corner of his mouth, really not understanding what He Jiuni meant by preparing.

The female beta shopping guide can easily identify the basic relationship between the two according to common sense, and it is easy to guide the two to the baby product area.

"Do you still need special clothes?"

Wen Yuan stood far away, not only for this, he had no objection to all the gifts that He Jiuni had chosen for Xi Jinyuan, keeping quiet was his motto.

"what?"

The shopping guide looked at Wen Yuan, who had an unclear expression, and slowly approached He Jiuni, lowering his voice, "Are you arguing?"

He Jiuni frowned, reached out and pulled Wen Yuan to his side, "She asked you to take a look."

"That's right, sir. We need to know the basic information of the guests. Excuse me, what is your first child?"

"What, what's the first child?"

Seeing Wen Yuan's neck slowly burn red, the shopping guide smiled ambiguously, "Everyone has been here, so there is nothing to be embarrassed about. You are much younger than this gentleman. Your husband is really lucky."

???

"No, no, we are here to choose gifts for...others, not this kind of relationship."

The shopping guide looked at him in surprise, "No?"

"He's embarrassed, let's go, talk about the better things you give to children here."

As a result, He Jiuni bought a bunch of things that he didn't have. Before leaving, the shopping guide gave him a postcard. It is said that he can contact him anytime in the future.

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Early on Saturday morning, Wen Yuan was fully dressed, and he was very anxious.

Today was the day to go to Xi Jinyuan's house, he watched He Jiuni coming in and out and following the driver handing over the gifts in large and small packages, and He's mother's gracious instructions, he couldn't ignore a little discomfort in his heart.

He was the only one standing beside the dining table and chairs like a log without looking at him.