Supporting Actor Amnesia Guide

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Xu Jianghai trotted to keep up with Wen Yuan's pace. He turned around a few times to ask questions but was suppressed. He felt as if he had touched the edge of a hidden and huge shadow, and these people were intricately entangled inside.

He always thought that Wen Yuan had just become a movie star not long ago, but now it seems that the situation is very complicated.

But Xu Jianghai didn't want to pry into the most secret corner of Wen Yuan's heart, especially after looking at his crumbling appearance, he always felt—very pitiful.

"Ayuan, why don't I hold Hengheng, will you be tired after holding Hengheng for so long?"

"Okay... no, I'm not tired, I'm not tired."

Xu Jianghai stretched out his hand halfway and then retracted it in embarrassment. Seeing that Wen Yuan was about to go far away, he quickly grabbed his clothes corner, "Ayuan, don't worry, I, I must be on your side."

"Although I don't know what happened, but Zhou Fang knew at a glance that he was not a good person. A Yuan, if you encounter troubles, you can tell me. It doesn't matter if you don't want to. If you need anything, just speak up."

Looking at Xu Jianghai's shining eyes, Wen Yuan felt an indescribable feeling in his heart. He really wanted to tell him that he was fine and fine, but the words came out as "thank you".

It's just that Wen Yuan also didn't ignore the slight pity in his eyes, the young man couldn't hide his emotions well.

Wen Yuan was worried about Song Yuheng, and the two of them took him to the pediatric department first to see a doctor to make sure that the child was fine before they separated. When they parted at the crossroads, Song Yuheng groaned and shrank in Wen Yuan's arms, unwilling to come out, and held him tightly with his little hands. He didn't let go of his collar, "Afraid, afraid."

"Heng Heng, I'll see you some other day." The wind was a little strong today, and Wen Yuan's hair was disheveled, and his face covered by the disheveled hair was as pale as paper.

It took a long time for Xu Jianghai to take over Song Yuheng, "Ayuan, you should go home and rest quickly, you feel very tired, or...or you can go to my house, you can stay with me when I send Hengheng back Go home, speaking of which, you haven’t been to my house yet, I just bought some interesting things recently, and he also gave you a lot of gifts, you can choose one you like.”

As if the portion was not enough, Xu Jianghai gritted his teeth, "How about I give you my favorite one!"

Wen Yuan laughed with a "puchi", "A gentleman doesn't take people's love, no need, I don't need to think about everything you like, stay safe, read some books and study hard, don't let your parents worry."

"Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooever."

Song Yuheng looked at Xu Jianghai's deliberately exaggerated face, and "giggled" crisply. At this moment, the tense atmosphere that had been going on was relieved a little. Xu Jianghai played ugly again and teased Wen Yuan for a while, after confirming that he was in a better mood The two were separated.

Wen Yuan watched Xu Jianghai go away, and he took back all his expressions after one big and one small disappeared at the corner of the street, and stood like a wooden stake for a while, while the rushing crowd passed by, he was dragged forward aimlessly .

Where is home?Relying on his instinct, Wen Yuan got on the subway that kept coming and going, and changed continuously, and it took a long time before he arrived at He Jiuni's small villa where he used to live. At first, he thought this was his home.

Wen Yuan walked around several times, and met many neighbors on the road, all of whom were unfamiliar faces.He went to the previous bakery to buy a small sweet cream cake. The boss was away today, only a newly recruited waiter greeted him with a polite smile on his face, and when he went out, he brought a proper "welcome again".

He sat on the bench on the hillside for a day. The summer trees were lush and leafy, and they rattled when the wind blows. Many children ran past him quickly, fighting each other away, and couples We cuddle up to each other, and occasionally pass by one or two people who are in a hurry, either holding documents or talking on the phone, and there are also slow-moving old people who took some food to feed the small animals living here.

He felt that he was out of tune with this active world. After Wen Yuan ate the sweet cake, his throat and eyes were itchy. He seemed to be integrated with the bench under his ass, just a foil for these bright and beautiful lives.But fortunately, no one came to bother him, neither He Jiuni nor Xi Jinyuan, the whole cake is his, no compromise is needed.

It wasn't until dusk that Wen Yuan stood up and moved his stiff body. He didn't drink a drop of water that day, and now his lips were a little dry and chapped, and his throat started to hurt.

Time to go back.

Just like when he came here, Wen Yuan sat on the edge of the seat with his head down, his eyes were as numb as countless people gesticulating in love or in the workplace, he completely emptied himself, naturally he couldn't see the flash on the light screen And the light passed.

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Before entering the door, Wen Yuan adjusted his expression, and the corners of his mouth slowly turned up. He opened the door with the same steps as usual. As soon as he entered, he found that not only He Jiu Ni Duan was sitting on the sofa, but Song Li was also there. , and Song Yuheng.

Probably Xingshi came to inquire about the crime.

Wen Yuan froze for a moment, then hung his clothes beside the entrance as if nothing had happened, and just as he turned around, he found that He Jiuni had already walked over.

"Little Wen."

"……Um."

Even in summer, Wen Yuan's fingertips felt cool, He Jiuni pinched and kneaded to try to hold Wen Yuan further, but he inadvertently raised his hand and ran away along his hair.

He Jiuni didn't force it, and even straightened Wen Yuan's messy hair with his own hands, "Where did you go to play, your hair is all messed up?"

Song Li hurriedly handed Song Yuheng who was struggling towards Wen Yuan, "He always seeks you dishonestly after returning home, so I'll bring him here. Of course, I didn't let you take care of it for nothing. Look at me I brought you a lot of things, if they are rare, I will keep them, and if I don’t like them, I will change them for you next time.”

Song Li's expression was a bit unnatural, and the thick-skinned person was a little restrained, and he took Wen Yuan to the sofa as he spoke, and the table was piled up with large and small gift bags.

"Have you eaten yet? Xiao Wen."

"Ah, I've eaten."

Wen Yuan thanked Song Li politely, and was about to explain the accident that happened to Song Yuheng today, but He Jiuni moved closer to check his light screen.

Only then did he notice that his light screen had turned off due to lack of power, "It will be fine in a while."

Wen Yuan held Song Yuheng with one hand, and let He Jiuni take it off for him. The moment he connected the power supply, he heard a series of "dididi" sounds.

"It's my message. I wanted to ask you if you want the small cakes and crystal bags from Front Street, as well as some long-haired little monsters that just came out."

Wen Yuan was a little dazed, "This way..."

"All the food is in the refrigerator, you still have to pick your favorite little monster."

Wen Yuan's eyes focused on Song Yuheng who was smirking at him, and he didn't know if he heard it, but he didn't answer anyway.

"Today, Hengheng was choked. I didn't like him. I'm sorry."

Song Yuheng, who heard his name, immediately looked at Wen Yuan cleverly, and chased his open and closed mouth with his small hands, screaming "ahhh", clapping his hands happily, and hiding himself in Wen Yuan's arms with all his strength, Song Yuheng, whose sense of smell gradually improved, found Wen Yuan Yuan's body always smelled of fragrance, which was different from other people who hugged him. Whenever he had the opportunity, he would rub on Wen Yuan's body.

Young children express liking instinctively.

"Ah, this, isn't Heng Heng all right? Children always make troubles on their own. Besides, they were brought out by Jiang Hai. It has nothing to do with you. I didn't come to you for this, and I didn't mean to blame you..." Song Li raised his hands in front of his chest to quickly express his innocence, shaking his head like a rattle, his funny appearance only made Song Yuheng laugh out loud.

Wen Yuan let go of the raised heart, "Well, then, what's the matter with you, Mr. Song?"

"Xiao Wen, just call him Song Li. He came to look for you because of Heng Heng, and there is no other meaning."

"Ok."

Wen Yuan fiddled with Song Yuheng's soft body, slowly moved to the edge of the sofa, took advantage of their inattention, buried his face in the child's milk fragrance embrace, took a deep breath, and briefly closed his tired eyes.

Wen Yuan didn't relax much. He was extremely embarrassed to be active under the eyes of He Jiuni and Song Li. He didn't know how to put his hands and feet. He wasn't sure if Xu Jianghai told Song Li what happened today, and he didn't think about it. A good way to deal with it.

"Hey, Wen Yuan, I saw the photo posted by Jin Yuan, Zhou Fang also went?"

He Jiuni looked at Wen Yuan together, and got up to take a piece of cake during the interval of the latter's silence, with fruit tea in the other hand - which was also homemade from ripe melons and fruits in the yard.

Wen Yuan lowered his eyes, "Yes."

"Let me just say, what's going on this week's release, I simply didn't pay attention to the few of us."

"Xiao Wen, what did he go to talk to you about?"

Wen Yuan turned his head to the side that He Jiuni couldn't see. Such cross-examination made him breathless, forget about Song Yuheng, why did he ask Zhou Fang, Wen Yuan's extremely tired brain was spinning rapidly today, and thought of Xi Jinyuan, he remembered that Song Li said that Xi Jinyuan has always been very popular and many people like him. When he said this, he even touched the expressionless He Jiuni with his arm, and he was more or less stopped by this bamboo horse .

Could it be Zhou Fang?But it was invited by Xi Jinyuan himself, so what does it have to do with him?

He Jiuni looked at the light blue blood vessels on the exposed skin of Wen Yuan's neck. He didn't expect that he didn't even want to look at himself. Just as he wanted to change the subject and wait until he was in a better mood to ask another day, he heard Wen Yuan He spoke in an indifferent, unwavering tone.

"I didn't talk about anything. He didn't enter the house. Jin Yuan went in to see Doudou. Later, Jiang Hai and I left. It was the housekeeper who sent us out."

"That's right, did Zhou Fang talk to you about anything?"

Wen Yuan glanced at Song Li, hesitated for a long time, "I forgot, didn't say much, Jiang Hai was there at that time."

He Jiuni picked up the small cake and wanted to put it in his hand, but Wen Yuan hid back, staring blankly for a long time, unable to react, "What?"

"Are you tired, Xiao Wen?"

"……Um."

"Then go to bed and eat when you're hungry, okay?"

"Give me Hengheng, Wen Yuan, you can just go and rest, it's really tiring to go out for a day, you go, give it to me."

In just this short period of time, Wen Yuan's face had lost much color, it was as pale as a ghost, and cold sweat oozes from his palms.

But how could Hengheng let go of it so easily just as soon as he nestled into his comfortable arms, before his own father got close, he burst into tears, as if he had been abused, and the whole meal was futile, Song Yuheng followed Wen Yuan into the room contentedly .

Now not only Wen Yuan's body smelled good, but the whole room smelled good too. He rolled happily on the bed, and proudly patted the soft bed to signal Wen Yuan to come up.

Song Li didn't enter Wen Yuan's room, and after He Jiuni also took the door out, Wen Yuan completely relaxed, showing a faint smile to Song Yuheng.

Compared with the fast and quiet situation in the house, He Jiuni in the living room was very anxious, an inexplicable and uncomfortable emotion wrapped around him tightly like an impenetrable net.

"Jiang Hai questioned me about the past today. Although he covered up a lot of things, Zhou Fang must have said something to Wen Yuan, and even started a fight with Jiang Hai. That grandson has long felt that he is uneasy and kind!"

He Jiuni sat on the sofa with his hands crossed, his brows slowly furrowed. In the past, Wen Yuan would avoid him intentionally or unintentionally, but it had never been like this, he actually saw the disgust in Wen Yuan's dodging eyes.

"Also, Jiang Hai went home very early, and Wen Yuan didn't come back until now, why don't you talk to him when he's better, it's not a problem if things go on like this."

"Giant salamander, did you hear what I said?"

"Ah."

Of course he could see that He Jiuni was in a bad mood, but he still couldn't help it: "Salamander, are you guilty of Wen Yuan or do you really like him? What are you two doing...Wen Yuanren , Not bad, I was really bad before, I mean, Wen Yuan doesn’t look like the kind that is interesting to you now, if you don’t like him, why don’t you let him go, and yourself too? I Just to say..."

He Jiuni said word by word, "He and I are destined partners."

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