Boyfriend Meng A, from ancient times

He Shi's eyes were full of pity.

I don't need him to say, I know that his mind must be filled with all kinds of last resorts of the prostitute, as well as all kinds of painful experiences that challenge the limits of the human body.

Just like the straight man B in the hands of big fierce A.

In the next time, I tried my best to explain, from Florence Lawrence to the hero and heroine of "Falling Sword", his eyes finally changed from "man, you are stubborn" to "so it is".

Strange to say, we've only known each other for a day, and I can read his eyes.

It must be my non-stop fruit offerings that established a deep spiritual friendship between the two of us, otherwise, it is really difficult to tell anything from his expression with his poker face that doesn't talk much.

Without saying a word, the food was served in a blink of an eye, and we ate quietly. I have a small appetite and I want to maintain a photogenic figure. I will be full after half a bowl of rice.

Moved the bowl aside, I leaned on the table to look at He Shi, his sitting posture was extremely upright, the straightness of not moving a hair, and from the beginning to now, he didn't make a sound, even the chopsticks and the edge of the bowl Never had any bumps.

If he is a scholar, then this is nothing unusual, but he is a general, which is a bit interesting, and it is a visual effect to be a window with Hua Mulan.

"He Shi, I can't tell at all that you are a general, you look... so polite!"

I intended to praise him, after all, if I were given this kind of demeanor, I would definitely be able to kill my way in the ancient puppet world.

However, He Shi's face was gloomy. Although he usually has a cold face, but at this moment I can clearly feel that he is unhappy, even angry.

I was a little inexplicably frightened, "I'm sorry He Shi, did I say something wrong?"

He didn't speak, but frowned again, he really likes to frown, like a big fierce A in a briefcase, and I was the straight man B trembling under him, ah no, it was the side.

I pushed the brainwashing briefcase away from my mind and tried my best to recall what was wrong with what I said just now, but I was really just praising him for his elegance and good looks.

Sven, good looking, General.

Well, I seem to understand. In the public impression, the first two words and the third word do not match. He Shi has probably been questioned because of his appearance, just like me in Yushu Linfeng, who is always called a vase, alas, Heaven is jealous of talents and people are jealous of handsome guys.

I told him my guess and asked cautiously, "Is it because of this?"

He didn't answer me, his expression was still dignified, which I understood as default.

Normally, I would never post his cold ass again, eat mine, wear mine, live in mine, and throw face at me if I say a wrong word, and I am not a big director, so I will not serve him.

But now it's abnormal, I can't help but start to comfort him, like a conditioned reflex, like, like, done so many times.

"Our general, it's okay, because people who question your appearance are all bitter about you, and they must not be as good-looking as you."

Our general?Why do I call him that?

"No." He Shi finally turned his head to look at me, as if waking up from a dream, "Brother Meng, I don't want to listen to others talking about my appearance, but I don't know why."

He pressed his forehead, his eyes were confused, "I can't remember."

I breathed a sigh of relief, it’s fine if I’m not angry. Seeing his distressed appearance, I pushed the bowl towards him, “I’m only in a hurry for a day. Let’s think about it later, come on, eat first.”

He didn't listen, and thought for a while. It probably didn't work, so he lowered his head and continued to eat.

On the way back to the hotel after eating, I bought him a dictionary of classical Chinese. Although he didn't say those "Brother Meng" were "below", he still meant it.

As soon as I entered the hotel gate, I didn't pay attention. A half-grown child bumped into me suddenly. I was unsteady on my feet, and I fell backwards and fell on He Shi. The two of us sat together in the hotel lobby.

Our bodies were so close that I could clearly feel that He Shi once again had the phenomenon of being "overwhelmed with electricity".

The child's mother bowed and apologized to us. I waved my hand to show that it was okay, and turned to look at He Shi.

He frowned, closed his eyes, and covered his forehead with white fingers.The waiters in the lobby ran over to help us, and I blocked them three meters away with my hand.

"He Shi? Do you have a headache, or... butt pain?"

He gritted his back molars and said with difficulty, "Father, I don't want to."

what?

These words have no beginning and no end, which made me think about it suddenly, but seeing his dark eyes, he probably remembered something again.

It was the same when I was in the restaurant just now, I accidentally posted him, and then he shook all over, and then transformed into a big fierce A, and finally recovered part of his memory.

and many more.

I seem to have figured out how to restore his memory.

"Sorry bro!"

I stood up, turned my back and sat on him like before, and sure enough, his whole body trembled again, and his eyes became more serious.

I suddenly felt a sense of accomplishment, no wonder I couldn't be popular as an actor, it turns out that my skills are in medicine.

"How? Did you remember anything?"

His eyes gradually cleared up, "Brother Meng, there is something wrong with us sitting here."

I was so happy just now that I forgot that I was still in the hotel lobby. I quickly looked around, and there were already passers-by holding up their mobile phones to take pictures, and my first reaction was, did someone recognize me as a celebrity? !

I'm afraid I'm not confused enough to be psychopathic.

Not allowing me to think too much, He Shi pulled me up, held my wrist and walked towards the elevator. I was dragged into the elevator by him. He had already learned how to use it and correctly pressed our floor button.

"Sorry Brother Meng." He let go of my wrist and explained to me, "I saw the crowd just now, and I couldn't help but want to hide."

He said "involuntarily" twice today. Could it be that his brain forgot but his body still remembered?The lines of Big A suddenly flashed in my mind, man, your body remembers me.

It's over, with that book of Forced Love lingering in my mind, I'm determined to find a book next time, Cookie, to flush the crap out of my mind.

"Brother Meng, are you angry with me?"

"Ah?" Blame me for taking too long, "No, no one doesn't want to run away in that kind of social death scene, it's okay, what's the matter, remember not to say just now, just say just now."

As I said that, the elevator door opened, and I called Xiao Yang as I walked out. I had to make him pay attention to the video on the Internet. After all, I just looked like I was going to sit on He Shi's ass to death.

I roughly explained the matter to Xiao Yang, describing the matter as that I fell twice in the lobby, and it was on someone else, and the second time was my initiative.

Xiao Yang was silent for a long time, and tentatively said, "Brother Meng..., you can't do this when chasing girls, and taking the initiative is not the way to do it."

Me: "You misunderstood, he is a man."

Xiao Yang: "Men can't chase like this."

Me: "I'm straight!"

I couldn't straighten out his brain circuit, so I could only hear him stammering, "Brother Meng, are you going to come out? Maybe it will be a trending topic, and the company always buys it. I'm so embarrassed..."

What does he mean, is he mocking me?Hello little Yang.

Although he couldn't see him on the other end of the phone, I showed a kind smile, "Yang Wei, I want to announce your real name to the whole crew."

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He Shi: Father, I don't want to.

Meng Jianjun: Who is your father?

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