MTL - Fake Dating the Amnesiac School Prince-Chapter 41

Zhen Yuanbai was tense for a while, and Shifan had started to get up and stretched out, "I really want to quickly restore my memory, so I can know who the person who pushed me down the steep slope."

He said gloomily: "You must cry him so much that you cannot cry."

Zhen Yuanbai, who was behind him, stopped. He took a few steps and turned to look at him. He said gently, "What's wrong?"

"You, do you remember something?"

"Not yet, but I have a hunch. If I go home today, I should have made a great discovery." He asked, "Would you like to go back with me?"

Zhen Yuanbai shook his head.

They walked out of KtV, and the bright light outside narrowed his eyes. Zhen Yuanbai followed him for two steps and suddenly trot over and pulled at his corners. "If you really don't want to go back, don't go back. Right. "

Unusual pretense: "What's wrong?"

Zhen Yuan said: "I think you are right, you are so disgusted, it must be that they have done very bad things to you. If you think of it, you will be unhappy. I, I don't want to see you. Happy. "

"So concerned about me?"

"Um." The little student nodded strongly, "You, aren't you my boyfriend?"

Shifan held his shoulders to observe his expression, Zhen Yuanbai tried to make a very sincere look, and saw him frown slightly. "How do I think you don't seem to want me to regain memory? Did we have this before? What holiday? "

"No!" Zhen Yuanbai replied conditionedly and patched again: "Even if you do, you bully me."

"Why am I bullying you?"

"How do I know?" Zhen Yuanbai didn't want to talk about this topic again: "Where are you going if you don't go home?"

"Everywhere." Shifan smiled. "Just with you."

Zhen Yuanbai also smiled, his expression looked quite unnatural.

Zhen Yuanbai always felt guilty when she failed to help Shimian send home the extraordinary, but he couldn't help but be scared when he thought of the need to restore memories. The present time is extraordinary. He accidentally loses his temper and even apologizes. If he bullies and cries, he will immediately coax and even show him such a beautiful smile.

He remembered the fierce faces before, and couldn't treat them as one person at all.

Although it sounds bad, he just hopes to be extraordinary and never to restore his memory, just like this.

It didn't take long for Zhen Yuanbai to receive a call from Qin Ying for inquiry. Obviously, she got the news from the class teacher. Zhen Yuanbai acknowledged it in the microphone and told her parents that she would go back later. what.

Shifan is conscientious, so Zhen's parents don't restrict Zhen Yuanbai from dealing with him.

He listened quietly until he hung up the phone before continuing to throw the ball into the basket.

When it comes to playing video games, in fact, they are usually playing at an extraordinary time. Zhen Yuanbai watched silently, without any interest in getting started. He also unwillingly pulled him to the dance machine, and he was not willing to say: "I won't . "

"Let me show you for a while?"

"Aren't you dizzy?"

"That doesn't jump."

When he came out of the video game city, Zhen Yuanbai hugged a big carrot in his arms, which was obtained by cutting the rope. He looked very happy: "The broken scissors can really cut the rope. Qiu Jing always said that thing Children are deceiving. "

As he said, he stretched out his hand to play the radish in Zhen Yuanbai's arms, like a child, and said, "Call it Dad."

"are you crazy."

"You discriminate against neurosis?" Shifan said, "This is my first gift for you. Give him a name."

Zhen Yuanbai didn't hold back and laughed, "What's your name?"

"You come to fetch."

"Too stupid……"

"Cache, or kiss you."

Zhen Yuan glared at him. With a shy expression on his carrot, Yan Yuanbai hugged for a while, and said, "Say shyness."

"Shame?" Shifan paused. "I, you, shame, make a sentence?"

"..."

On the way back to Zhen Yuanbai, his extraordinary arm rested on the window, and he was always smiling with his forehead. Zhen Yuanbai didn't know what he was thinking in his head, and he glared at him with anxiety. Several eyes.

He finally reached the doorstep of the house. He dropped off and said goodbye and ran away. He paid the fare and got off the train. He watched as he ran into the building without turning his head back, and his smile faded away.

He looked down at the cigarette, but just held it in his hands, slowly pacing to the side of the tree, leaning his head up and staring at it somewhere without blinking.

The night was quietly covered with stars, Qiu Jing called several times, but he did not answer.

He didn't look down until the WeChat prompt sounded.

Smart kid: have you arrived home yet?

He bent his lips abruptly, typed the word "um", but slowly deleted it, then put the mobile phone in his pocket, and turned slowly forward. The time seemed to be drawn indefinitely, and something was fermenting in his heart, and it gradually became full. When he felt that the time was almost up and pulled out his mobile phone to prepare for a reply, it only passed two minutes.

He typed "Um" again, and after a full minute, he pressed the send button.

Zhen Yuanbai returned in second: "Are all the guests in your family gone?"

Shi Fanfan continued to move forward, Zhen Yuanbai uneasily hit the bed, grabbed his mobile phone, Shi Wenfan still did not reply, he could not help but asked: "What did your mother say?"

As soon as the news came, I didn't hold out to dig out my cell phone. After I read it, I put it in my pocket again. There was no reply.

Zhen Yuan looked at the input while it was being displayed, then suddenly disappeared, becoming more and more disturbed. He sat upright in bed and again sent a message: "Are you busy? Do you remember the guests?"

"Why don't you return to me."

"Are you taking a shower?"

Zhen Yuanbai put his mobile phone in his ear, but couldn't help looking at it frequently. He used to reply to the message almost every second. He had never heard of him on the mobile phone, but he doubted that the mobile phone speaker was bad Now, or there is a problem with the network, so pick up and change the wireless network to traffic, put it on the pillow and continue to wait.

Several consecutive messages came over and looked at them with extraordinary ease. On the left are all messages from Zhen Yuanbai, and on the right, I only returned one, and only one word.

The corner of his mouth raised again, and finally he replied to Zhen Yuanbai: "It's done, good night."

He quit WeChat and called Qiu Jing back, "Where is it?"

"Imperial dynasty," Qiu Jing loudly said, "I've opened a package here for your birthday. Will you come?"

"go immediately."

Hang up the phone, get in the car, and enter WeChat again. I thought the little classmate would return at least good night, but found that the news was empty.

Zhen Yuanbai scoffed angrily from the bed. He suspected that it was extraordinary to restore memory, but if he restored it, he would certainly not smile at himself, but if he did not restore it, why is he so cold to himself?

He flipped through the previous chat records of the two, and found that these were indeed wrong. He moved his finger to the input box and wanted to continue asking.

On the other side, when viewing the messages that the two of them had interacted with each other, extraordinary, after seeing the input displayed above, they swiped the message all the way down, waiting quietly.

Zhen Yuanbai suddenly dropped the phone.

It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter if you don't restore your memory anyway, what about love.

He fell asleep.

As a result, the car drove all the way to the dynasty, and did not wait for what Zhen Yuanbai had entered.

With this group of fox friends and dog friends, it's impossible not to drink alcohol. You do n’t drink too much. You check your phone from time to time. When it is close to zero, he does not control his typing: "Drinking."

By the way, there is a picture of a full glass of white wine.

I didn't get a reply until the morning: "Isn't you asleep? Why are you going to drink again?"

Shi Fanfan stared at the sound and immediately picked it up, then put the phone down and slept comfortably.

He swayed until the end of the early reading class before entering the class. As soon as he entered, he immediately noticed the eager gaze of the little classmate. He stepped back without squinting. The little classmate's eyes followed him and turned back because of the teacher.

As soon as the early morning class was over, Zhen Yuanbai immediately turned his face and asked him, "Why do you drink in the middle of the night?"

"Because I'm in a bad mood." Shi Fanfan lay on the table to make up for sleep, and by the way lied: "I have a headache and want to sleep for a while."

Zhen Yuanbai frowned, saying again and again: "Press me, it really hurts."

"You were concussed, and you had to drink." Zhen Yuanbai was a little angry, but he moved his stool and rubbed his forehead. The classmates around looked at him one after another. Qiu Jing even talked to Ming Mai. He whispered something.

Zhen Yuanbai didn't realize that, while pressing his head in an extraordinary manner, he asked, "Are you better?"

"A little bit." Shi extraordinary is very useful from the mind to □□, said: "Is it the first math class? I don't think I'm thinking about it, it's too uncomfortable."

"You can't go to the infirmary." Zhen Yuanbai whispered softly, "I'll take notes and show it to you during late self-study."

Shifan squinted his eyes, straightened his head crooked on the table, pressed his chin on his arm, and allowed him to continue to press himself on his temple. He said, "I think, I should actively look for my lost memory, I always feel Headaches, irritability, and loss of memory have a lot to do with it. "

Zhen Yuanbai froze his fingers and continued to say, "Is there a way to find it?"

"It's probably a bit difficult," Shifan said. "But you can always remember the effort."

Zhen Yuanbai did not speak again.

It ’s extraordinary that he has been sleeping for a whole math class. After all, he stayed up at midnight yesterday and other news came. In fact, he also knew that Zhen Yuanbai might have fallen asleep, but he was insomnia, and he was really strange and tangled creature.

As soon as the lunch break came, the people in the class rushed to the cafeteria like a hungry wolf. They slept all morning without any energy. Zhen Yuanbai cleaned the table and said, "You go to the bedroom to rest first, and I'll cook for you."

Shifan stood up and said, "No, I'm with you."

Zhen Yuanbai walked side by side with him towards the cafeteria. After coming downstairs, he was caught by him and dragged under the stairs. Zhen Yuanbai was caught off guard and scared: "What's wrong?"

"I kissed you for the first time, weren't you here?"

Zhen Yuan nodded subconsciously. Actually, where do I have to ask, how did he take the pride in arguing with others and telling others that he was close to him while he was having amnesia, he remembered it clearly.

Is the little classmate scared or mocked at the time?

Shifan approached his white face and said softly, "Is it here, eh?"

"Um ..." Zhen Yuanbai didn't know what he wanted to do: "You, do you have anything to say?"

"It's all right." Shifan sniffed around his neck and said, "I just want to remember ..."

"Hey--" He kissed so fiercely that Zhen Yuanbai was forced to open his lips.

For a long time, he let him go, and his voice was low. "No wonder it's so sweet."