Professor, your rose has run away

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"Goo~"

Cen Weiming, who was holding Jiang Wangshu in his arms, let go quickly when he heard the voice, and turned around with a blushing face so that he would not look at him.

It's so shameful that he would lose face like this in front of bad things.

Hey, he has no face to see the beauty.

"Pfft." Jiang Wangshu's only remaining entanglement is very little left at this moment, entanglement ass, who wants to push away such a cute little monster, the person who is afraid of pushing away is sick in his head.

He didn't notice at all that he inadvertently scolded himself.

"What are you laughing at, the villain, return the beauty to me!" Cen Weiming said fiercely, what are you laughing at, the beauty dare not laugh at me, how dare you, you are still a villain.

"Okay, let's eat first, okay?" Jiang Wangshu was not annoyed, as everything seemed to be back to the way it was before he recovered his memory.

He is presumptuous and self-willed, pampering him for no reason.

When eating, Cen Weiming's expression looked like a toothache.The little expression was distorted, as if what he was biting in his mouth was not some food, but the big villain opposite him.

Jiang Wangshu looked at him helplessly, not daring to say a word.

If you make a mistake, you have to admit it, otherwise what will happen if the little monster kicks him away later?

Although, he wasn't sure that the little monster wouldn't kick him away after he apologized, but he still had to do it, he thought seriously.

At night, Cen Weiming tossed and turned for a long time and still couldn't fall asleep.Holding his quilt, he knocked on Jiang Wangshu's bedroom door and met Jiang Wangshu's face.He found that the big villain's complexion was not as good as before, did he have a nightmare again?

"Weiming, what's the matter?" Jiang Wangshu watched him staring at his face, there should be nothing on his face.

Cen Weiming pushed him into the room without saying a word, then pushed him back on the bed, threw his quilt on it and stood guard like a doorman.

Jiang Wangshu looked at him in confusion, what is the little monster doing?Did you accidentally make him angry?

"What are you looking at, sleep! If you exhaust the beauty, I'll pull my father over and beat you!" He crossed his arms and said in the most fierce tone he felt.

These words were not deaf to Jiang Wangshu, who didn't understand the weirdness, but what he heard now was concern.

"Okay, I'll listen to you." After speaking, Jiang Wangshu closed his eyes.

Seeing him lying down, Cen Weiming also hugged the quilt and lay beside him, squinting his eyes and dozing off.Jiang Wangshu, who had just closed his eyes, opened them again, and stretched out his hand to hug him tightly, but saw Cen Weiming staring at him suddenly, and retracted his hugging hand.

It turns out...he hasn't slept yet...

"Hold me, sleep well." Cen Weiming said so, but he took his hand and put it on his waist, obviously he was still a little bit resistant, but he still let it go.

"Weiming..." Jiang Wangshu hugged him softly in his heart.

You obviously don't like it, so why force yourself?

After a while, Cen Weiming turned over in his arms, facing him.The corners of the mouth drooped, looking unhappy.

"What's the matter?" Jiang Wangshu stroked his soft hair and asked.

"Big villain." Cen Weiming scolded him and buried his head in his arms.

Jiang Wangshu couldn't laugh or cry, why did he scold him again, what did he do wrong?

"Big beauty, why are you one of them? You are so kind to me, so tell me, aren't you good?" Cen Weiming said sullenly. He kept thinking about what that person said when he fell asleep. If he wants to understand, he will understand.

How can there be two people, the Gu Yunshu in that population is a great beauty, and my deliberate alienation is just because I realized something was wrong.It was just because of something wrong with him after that day, and he realized that the beauty had something to do with the Demon Control Bureau.

He kept deceiving himself, telling himself that the big beauty had nothing to do with them, forcing himself to imagine two people, and pushing him away while shouting to bring him back, it was really ironic.

Cen Weiming thought, I don't believe what other people say, you just need to say "no", I will always remember it, and no one can sow discord in the future.

But Jiang Wangshu remained silent, looking at him without saying a word.

Cen Weiming knew that this was telling him the answer.If there is no refutation, it cannot be denied, and that is the truth.

Obviously he could push him away, he could blame him for cheating, but he couldn't bear it.This person in front of him has given him everything since he came here, and even tried to save him even at the expense of breaking up with the Demon Management Bureau. Who would believe that he is not special?

He doesn't even believe it himself, let alone others...

Thinking about it, he couldn't hold back his tears, he was really able to cry, every time he was so ashamed in front of the big beauty.

"I'm sorry." Jiang Wangshu wiped his tears, and could only repeat this painless apology over and over again.

There was nothing he could do but apologize.

He is not Jiang Wangshu who has no memory, and it is impossible to force him to recall everything in the past without any burden, because he is the person who remembers the situation of the year most clearly except for the little monster's parents.He clearly knew how much torture Cen Weiming suffered and how bad the situation was.

At that time, I hadn't come out of the state where my brother left, and I didn't notice that the little monster's state was wrong.When he got better, the little monster's condition became more and more wrong.

At first, the little monster was just unwilling to talk.Gradually it became crazy, and she kept blaming him, saying that he had harmed herself.

"Don't come, it's all because of you, don't come back."

As long as he got close, he would be hit by things, and he couldn't get close to understand the situation of the little monster, so that his condition became more and more serious later.

Later, the little monster stopped blaming him blindly, and began to let him approach him.He thought it was getting better, but what he waited for was worse.

The little monster began to blame himself blindly. When he saw him, he began to say: "It's me, it's my fault. If I didn't know your parents, nothing would happen. It's all my fault."

In order not to let the little monster's illness continue, he took all the responsibility on himself, but he also lost the chance to get close to the little monster.In order not to irritate the little monster, the distance between them became farther and farther, and they never saw each other again until their death.

After recovering from the memories, he saw that Cen Weiming was not crying anymore.She just looked at him with red eyes, as if she wanted to speak but couldn't.

"Little crying bag, stop crying?" Jiang Wangshu teased him, trying to divert his attention.

"You're the one crying, it's bad." Cen Weiming, who had stopped crying, cried out in anger, and he didn't care about anything because he was full of entanglements.

Jiang Wangshu now knew what it means to shoot himself in the foot with a rock, and he cried even more when he had stopped crying.

I have a headache, why do I have such a cheap mouth, am I such a person?

Why has he talked so much in his life?It was obviously not like this before...

right?

It's a ghost, didn't you know that you didn't talk cheap before?

Cen Weiming didn't understand the twists and turns in his mind, and he cried even more when he didn't look at him.

"Weiming, don't cry, I was wrong, I was really wrong, and I won't be mean again." Jiang Wangshu rubbed his temples, and his headache got worse.

"You don't care about me at all, woohoo." Cen Weiming started talking nonsense angrily.

"I swear, I really don't have a little ancestor." Jiang Wangshu is about to go crazy, although he also hopes that the little monster will make more noise so that he won't think of sad things, but this is too much noise QwQ.

"Really?" Cen Weiming wiped away his tears and asked him sobs.

Jiang Wangshu nodded desperately, for fear of making the little monster angry.If something is really angry, don't say whether Lord Demon King will chase him or not, he will have to sew his mouth shut.

Not to mention, in fact, he wants to sew his mouth shut now, it's too damaging his image in the little monster's mind.

Cen Weiming stopped crying, he was actually a little tired from crying, he just wanted to scare the beauty, who told him to go too far.

He moved inside and got closer to Jiang Wangshu.He leaned against his arms and slowly opened his mouth: "I asked my mother a question, why she and her father are always noisy but still have such a good relationship?"

"Huh? What did your mother say?" Jiang Wangshu asked.

"She said it was because of love, and then I foolishly asked her what 'love' is, but she just told me that I would understand when I grew up." Cen Weiming pursed his lips, as if he understood what love is. Is it big?

"So...do you understand now?" Jiang Wangshu thought that he probably knew what the little monster wanted to say, and he was expecting him to understand, but now he was a little afraid to hear the answer.

It must be very embarrassing, after knowing that he is a member of the Demon Control Bureau...

Thinking of this made him very uncomfortable, and he hugged him even tighter, as if he wanted to melt him into his flesh and blood.

Cen Weiming nodded lightly and then shook his head, he understood or maybe he didn't understand, he didn't know anymore.Because if he understands, why is he so uncomfortable? Shouldn't he be happy knowing that a beautiful woman loves him? Why does he feel suffering?

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QwQ, I'm a crap for a day of writing.