Boyfriend Meng A, from ancient times

After work was over that day, I was very nervous. I had a hunch that if my "picture of grabbing farts" was posted, I would like to mention it on the hot search.

He Shi is all to blame, since he came, my trending search terms have not been normal.

With luck in mind, I clicked into Chaohua, and searched for Meng Jianjun.

@dp小朱: An interactive picture of Meng Jianjun and Xiao He, touching hands, waist and buttocks, exclusive, located in the mountains and forests, full of atmosphere.

Zhuo, no, I have to stop the photos from leaking out, I don’t want to be on gay hot searches anymore.

I clicked on the homepage of Xiao Zhu, a proxy shooter, and tried to chat with him privately: "Send Meng Jian Jun Xiaohe, how much r?"

He replied in seconds: 6000r

6000 yuan?I have never carried a 6000-yuan bag or worn a 6000-yuan shoe. Now I want to buy a 6000-yuan picture?

I'm bargaining: one amateur, one ignorant, 6000 yuan, you're stealing money!

dp Xiao Zhu: no bargaining

Me: 3000r, no more

dp Xiaozhu: out

What! ?Been out! ?

Who was the fool who spent [-] yuan on a fubi picture bag!

It's over, I've heard Sister Ling's cry, I've seen #孟见君小何打脸图#, with a little bit of luck, I clicked into the cp super chat.

@香姬实录: JMs, come and see me!nice one!The sisters in the group raised 6000r!Hurry up!

Oh, here's the bully, I can't help it, I clicked on her homepage to follow her, pull down to refresh, and the ass-grabbing picture that made me scratch my heart is here.

I tried to struggle, and commented under her: It’s not ky, a reminder from the back row, Junjun’s costumes are not public, not allowed to Reuters, don’t let it out~

After 1 minute, I pulled down to refresh again, okay, the whole picture is large size, leaving He Shi's hand and half of my butt.

@香姬实录 replied to you: Ann la jm, you are so confused, if you don’t have a marketing account, you will move me to see you.

Should I cry or should I laugh? Unexpectedly, one day, it will become my protective color, that's all, they are playing by themselves, just don't spread it.

With my heart in my stomach, I habitually pulled down the screen with my thumb, and saw her latest Weibo.

@香姬纪录: Fuck!Sima yxh moved my fan to see you!

Should I be happy that I'm not so fuzzy, or should I be worried that my steel bars will be put into the mosquito coil again?

If I had known earlier, I should have endured the pain to part with my loved ones, and spent money to eliminate disasters. Either tonight or tomorrow morning, I have to clarify that I am not gay again.

It just so happened that He Shi came out of the shower, and I put all my grievances on him. I want to advance his memory process and send him back to the abo world as soon as possible, so stop talking about my career!

"He Shi!" I called to him, with an uneasy expression on his face, "I don't have a show tomorrow, so I'll take you to Nancheng Hospital, so you can experience modern medical techniques."

He obviously didn't understand what I meant, "Brother Meng, I'm not feeling well."

Me: "No, you have, you have a problem with your brain."

I grabbed a large coat from the side of the bed and threw it at him vigorously, covering his naked upper body tightly, trying not to shake me with beauty.

I explained to him: "You may have lost your memory because of the wrong posture for time travel. You can go back sooner if you are cured."

"Don't bother!" He took two steps towards me, a little anxious, "You can hug and help me, can't you?"

I thought about it: "Maybe it was a coincidence before? It hasn't worked these days, maybe I was wrong."

I'm also to blame for myself, I thought it was a big deal when I encountered a few coincidences, which delayed his recovery of memory.He is a time traveler, and he shouldn't have left traces in another world, but now he is frequently searched, how can this work?

Now all the clues are broken, except for He Shi himself, there is nothing connected with his original world, professional matters still have to be left to professionals, whether to look at the Department of Brain or Psychology?

Wait, there's that painting!

I used to think that painting was an antique, and I never dared to toss about it casually. I should look for clues in the painting.

After finally getting a clue, I stood up and wanted to get the painting, but was stopped by He Shi.

He: "I can't go to the hospital."

Me: "I'm so grown up and still afraid of the hospital, it's okay, I'll go with you."

He: "I have glands in my body, and there... are different from you, and cannot be discovered by others."

Yes, what he said made sense, I forgot about it in a moment of anxiety, he and I are both interracial, go to the hospital, don't be arrested for experiments.

Forget it, anyway, I have found the second way now, my role is about to wrap up, I will go home as soon as this side is over, and then I will ask my parents where my grandfather's paintings come from.

Me: "Alright, then I won't go to the hospital."

I heard him let out a long sigh of relief, and recalled how he was in a hurry just now, why, was it because he was afraid of going to the hospital?

Me: "But don't worry, I will send you back as soon as possible."

For his good, but also for my good.

But he didn't seem to appreciate it, he didn't say a word, not only that, he went to the wall and turned off the light, and then I heard a bang, I knew it was him lying down on the floor, throwing his arms on purpose leg.

He played with me, logically speaking, I should be angry, especially because I was worried about the photos, and I was in a panic, but he made me feel a lot better when he made such a fuss.

He Shi has a cold face most of the time, and the most frequent expression is frowning. I have never seen him smile seriously. The occasional cuteness comes from my analysis of his eyes.

In my eyes, he is like a person in a book, and he is hard to hold in my arms.

But just now, I felt that he was alive, that he really had a connection with me.

I walked to his bed in the dark, and poked his quilt, "A few days ago, you helped you restore your memory. You were very active. You kept hugging me. Why are you so resistant now?"

He didn't move, I just waited for him, for a long time, his voice was muffled under the quilt, "You can't push me away, and you can't forget me again."

I didn't understand what he said, maybe I remembered something again.

He sat up, "You chase me."

Getting angry over this?I remember this I explained.

Me: "To be honest, I want you to go back quickly, not to drive you away, but as your friend, I hope you can go home early, I said this, don't you remember?"

In the dark, I couldn't see his expression clearly, but I knew we were very close, and the breath of his words hit my face, "I remember everything you said, and you remember what I said?"

I feel that he is not in the right state, as if he is immersed in the memory and has not come out. I think of his "Zhi Yi" again. Could it be that he regards me as "Zhi Yi"?

I didn't make a sound, I wanted to give him room to play, the atmosphere of memories, what if he could remember more?

The silence didn't last long, my phone vibrated violently, startled him and me, our noses collided, it turned out that we were so close just now.

I pick up the phone.

"Meng! See you! Jun!"

Sister Ling roared eastward, and I had to stretch my arms to get the phone away.

"I know you men often hug and hug, but can't you restrain yourself in special times!

"If you want to sell rot, give me just the right amount!"

"Crossing the line is fucking industrial saccharin!"

"It's going to be backfired!"