The cultivated Omega has become an A
Chapter 6
He hesitated for a moment and didn't do anything more.When the figure who turned and left disappeared at the door of the class, Ye Jiahe nudged his deskmate with his elbow, "Hey, you little one is gone."
After dealing with the caring circle around him, Shen Wenxu still sat in his original position, but his expression was pale, and he couldn't tell what he was thinking.
Ye Jiahe became impatient after waiting for half a minute: "Will you go?"
As if he was tired of talking too much, the person he disliked still didn't make a sound, only the eyes he cast towards him conveyed a clear message.
If you make any noise, I will throw you downstairs.
"..."
Difficult to serve.
Ye Jiahe kicked the seat away and left, "You will be alone, and it has nothing to do with me if you get tied up later."
The blissful chat is over.
Shen Wenxu sat on the spot alone.Fewer and fewer people stayed in the class after the evening self-study, until someone called him: "Don't forget to turn off the lights when you leave."
Shen Wenxu came back to his senses, the classroom was empty and he was the only one.
A classroom that feels crowded and noisy during the day can turn out to be so empty.
**
When Shen Wenji finished coaxing the children and came to the living room, his younger brother, whom he hadn't seen for a long time, was lying flat on the sofa, playing rock-paper-scissors with the air.
There was an old pocket watch on his chest, the watch cover had thin cracks, and it was rarely opened since it was repaired.The bronze watch chain is wrapped around the fingers, swaying with the movements of the fingers.
Shen Wenji was silent for two seconds: "I can call the police for illegal entry."
"..."
"I called Brother Cen Yi. He told me the password on the door. He also said that I can stay as long as I want."
Shen Wenxu sat up, leaned on the sofa, took off the watch chain and put it in his pocket, he knew the expression without looking at him: "It's useless to stare at me, your family doesn't count if you say it."
Shen Wenji was noncommittal, walked to the refrigerator and took two cans of drinks, and threw a can of orange juice to him, "What are you here for?"
Shen Wenxu caught the cold can, thinking that I don't know, maybe there is nowhere to go.
But when he said it, he changed his tone, "Your home is close to the school."
"It's too—far away for me to get up in the morning."
Shen Wenxu didn't get along well with this half-brother, and they couldn't get along with each other.But the relationship can't be said to be bad, it's just a little boring when alone: "When will Brother Cen Yi come back?"
"He calls off work today until midnight."
Shen Wenji glanced at the school uniform on his body, "Why do you suddenly want to go to school?"
He didn't answer right away, he squeezed the orange juice and remained silent for a while, then lowered his eyes and laughed at himself, "Who would a normal person want to go to school?"
Compared with Shen Wenxu who smiled at everyone in school, he is no longer so gentle and easy-going, but his sense of reality is more than one layer.
That's all the care Shen Wenji can give.Crying came from the baby room, and Shen Wenxu's cell phone vibrated at the same time, and the two brothers went to their respective ends to do their own business.
Shen Wenxu took the can of orange juice downstairs to answer the phone, accidentally pressed it to the negative floor but didn't bother to cancel it, and answered the call from an unknown number in the sinking elevator.
A woman's serious voice came from the other end of the phone. The tone of the voice has been blurred in memory, but the identity is still easy to identify.
Shen Wenxu said, "Aunt Chu, good evening."
"Long time no see, Shen Wenxu." Chu Qian said, "You and Yan Yan go to school in the same class? It shouldn't be a coincidence."
"Can't it be a coincidence?" Shen Wenxu smiled coldly. "Maybe I'll like school."
"...I won't interfere with your hobbies. But I hope you don't make it difficult for Yanyan, after all, you have had a good relationship."
Chu Qian's voice was still steady, but she revealed the uneasiness of a mother's instinct, "Yanyan's attending doctor told me that you met this morning, and you should already know his current state. He is not suitable for further stimulation .”
"Then how am I going to explain it to him?"
Shen Wenxu unconsciously tightened his fingers, and the beverage can was squeezed out of shape, "When I got sick and had a fever, my brain burned out? You are really interesting. Thank you for being able to make up such a thing."
that idiot...
Fortunately, he would believe such words.
The good-tempered fairy transfer students in the school have completely disappeared.The uncomfortable phone call ended, and he stood grimly in the underground garage.It makes people worry that if the person on the call is right in front of him, he will not hesitate to smash the crushed drink can into the other person's face.
But he just calmly threw it into the trash can without taking another look.
A vehicle came from the entrance, heading towards his direction.Shen Wenxu squinted his eyes, and when the car came close, he saw the license plate clearly, and his expression relaxed a bit.
When the car stopped and the door of the back seat opened, he smiled again: "Brother Cen Yi! Good evening."
"Good evening Ash!"
The young artist in the back seat was holding a huge gift bag, and he had to pass the things in his arms first before getting out of the car, "Snacks? A little fan gave it to me."
"No."
Shen Wenxu helped him carry the big gift bag of snacks, and went home together after saying goodbye to his assistant: "Call work early?"
"Well! The time to get off work was more than an hour earlier than expected, and the shooting went smoothly."
Working late into the night, his tone is still brisk. Cen Yi may not have seen him for a long time, and he feels that he is already taller than himself, "I heard from your brother that you have recently started school again. Are you having a good day today?"
"Yeah." Shen Wenxu said, "Not too happy."
When he came to Shen Wenji's house, the person he would rather meet was actually Cen Yi.
Compared to having a cold and hard temper and not knowing how to care for other brothers, Cen Yi is a more suitable person to confide in because he is transparent and understanding.
"Well, you sounded a little depressed on the phone." Cen Yi pressed the elevator, paying attention to his emotions from the corner of his eye, "Tell me about it."
"Have you met anyone you want to see?"
"seen."
Such a reaction does not match the joy of reunion.Cen Yi turned his head to look, his downcast expression and the action of holding a big bag of cartoon snacks were also very inconsistent, "Then...does he become less cute?"
When Shen Wenxu thought of that wrinkled face, he actually wanted to laugh when he thought of it at this moment, and shook his head helplessly.
"He just doesn't remember me."
In the elevator going up, Shen Wenxu roughly explained the reason of the incident.
After returning home and putting down his luggage, Cen Yi went to the baby room to check on the sleeping child, to make sure that the house was not messed up by her husband and son, and then poured Shen Wenxu a cup of hot milk with peace of mind, and continued to chat with him.
These two couples have the same opening habits when chatting with people.Shen Wenxu couldn't drink, he just held the cup, his palms were hot from ironing.
"I've only seen similar things in novels before." Cen Yi patted him on the back and sighed, "It's hard to accept that it really happened in reality."
"Tch. Someone as important as me can forget, he's so stupid."
Shen Wenxu gritted his teeth, he had nowhere to vent, but he couldn't say any more words of blame, and his tone sank, "He should be feeling very uncomfortable too."
In my memory, Fu Anyang is a person who loves to laugh, he is alive and kicking every day, I don't know where the energy comes from.
But after meeting again, he seemed to have never seen such a smile.
Cen Yi nodded, "It's a terrible thing to lose your memory."
"It's like looking back when walking at night. There is darkness behind you, and you can't see the way you came. It's easy for people to lose the courage to move forward."
There was darkness behind him.
Shen Wenxu remained silent, and after a long while, he said softly, "Do you also think it would be better for him not to think about the past?"
Wouldn't it be better to wipe that blackness out of his life?
Cen Yi felt a little distressed, touched the top of his hair, and said softly, "It's good that you still remember. As long as you remember, those precious memories will exist."
"Besides, I shouldn't think so."
Cen Yi said, "You only need the kid in your heart to think about it."
Shen Wenji leaned in the corridor and listened for a long time, feeling that it was almost done, raised his hand and knocked on the wall to show his presence.
Cen Yi couldn't help laughing, pointed at him and asked Shen Wenxu, "Did he treat you well?"
Shen Wenxu also laughed, and said honestly: "He gave me a can of drink."
"That should be praised."
Cen Yi squeezed his face before getting up, "Be happy. Rest early."
"Ah."
Shen Wenxu said goodnight to them, and sat alone on the sofa looking at the dim sky outside the window, unable to fall asleep for a long time.
Dark night.
A young man's thoughts are longer than the night.
**
On the way to the end of the evening self-study get out of class, Fu Anyang didn't even wait until he got home, so he called his mother in the car and asked about the things he couldn't talk about during the day.
Chu Qian had never mentioned this person to him, and she only explained when she was questioned at this time that Shen Wenxu lived at home for a while when she was a child, and it was grown-ups' jokes about Tong Fufu.
"Shen Wenxu had some problems in his family at the time, and he was under the fence of our family, so he was very repulsed by others to call him that."
Chu Qian said, "That child is withdrawn, taciturn, very gloomy, and has a strong self-esteem. You provoked him by this name and even fought with him."
"..."
Is it really the same person?
Fu Anyang corresponded one by one in his mind, none of these descriptions seemed to fit the Shen Wenxu he had seen with his own eyes.
Even the "Tong Yangfu" thing is what he said.If you hate this title so much, why bring it up again.
He still had such an upright tone, as if he was proud of it.
"Yanyan, listen to mom. You just need to know that we have nothing to do with him now."
Chu Qian persuaded, "Try not to conflict with him at school, okay? It's fine as before, and you don't have to pay special attention to him."
Fu Anyang gave a low "hmm".
If you want to be the same as before, you must first know what it was like before.
Chu Qian didn't seem to have any expectation for him to recover his memory. Unless he was questioned, she seldom mentioned the past to him.Aunt Song often comforts him at home, don't force yourself to remember the past, it doesn't matter if you don't remember.
But like some kind of uncontrollable addiction, he always subconsciously wondered "if Fu Anyang used to be like this" when doing various things.
very annoying.
When I got home, I ate a simple supper, washed up and turned off the lights, and another day seemed to end normally.
Fu Anyang was lying on the bed, his thoughts were flying wildly.
Even if he felt that his family was hiding something, he couldn't force him to ask, which made him very depressed.No matter how good the relationship between friends is, they meet at school most of the time, and they don't know what happened in his family.
Shen Wenxu seemed to know a lot of things.
It was impossible for him not to care.This Tong Yangfu who suddenly parachuted into his life was an accident and a turning point.Although he is a little too enthusiastic and couldn't take care of himself in last school, at least he doesn't look bad now, and he should be able to communicate.
Fu Anyang pondered over and over whether he should pin his hope of recovering his memory on this person.
In fact, he had no other hope.
That should be better for this hopeful.
Going to school the next morning, Fu Anyang didn't close his eyes in the car. He practiced saying hello in his heart, feeling a little nervous for no reason.
It doesn't count if you are young, and you won't recognize other people you meet on the road, and he hasn't taken the initiative to say hello to anyone.
The driver, Xiao Geng, saw from the rearview mirror that he was sitting very energetically, and was a little surprised: "Young master, don't you catch up on sleep today?"
"I'm not sleepy today."
The pace of getting out of the car was a little hasty, and when he was approaching the school gate, he saw a small group gathering in the distance, and Fu Anyang cleared his throat to prepare.
Sure enough, Shen Wenxu arrived before him.Ye Jiahe didn't come together today, he waited at the school gate by himself, and stood with Feng Jigang and chatted for a few days, early morning is a refreshing scenery.
Fu Anyang approached and was about to speak when a loud voice from a passing classmate came from behind.
"Shen Wenxu, good morning!"
Shen Wenxu smiled and said, "Morning."
"..."
The rhythm was suddenly disrupted, and when he looked over with a smile, Fu Anyang didn't hold back his words.
It's all for nothing.
After one night, Shen Wenxu seemed to have returned to his usual appearance.The person who was waiting didn't stay any longer when he arrived. He walked to his side as if there was no one else around, and walked to the teaching building side by side, "Good morning."
"……morning."
Along the way, people would say hello from time to time, and they were all aimed at Shen Wenxu.Only three days after school started, Fu Anyang had a deeper understanding of the "he is very popular" that the schoolboys said.
But he only smiled and said a word when responding to people's greetings, and walked quietly at other times, which was not the same as the state of chatting enthusiastically while running the day before.
There was a subtle awkwardness in the atmosphere between the two of them.
It still doesn't seem to be fully recovered.
Fu Anyang thought backwards, thinking that he was still concerned about the loss of the squad leader the night before yesterday.
It's not enough to have so many lovely girls caring about you.
For the sake of knowing each other when I was young, I can barely comfort you.
"Actually, there's nothing good about being a squad leader."
Fu Anyang said nonchalantly, as if passing by, "There are many things that the teacher always finds out, and there are meetings. The strictness is because he wants to take care of us, so he is always the monitor. Xia Yutian always got into fights and troubles when he was young, and Guan Guan often forgot to hand in homework. , can't find the workbook..."
"Then what about you." Shen Wenxu interrupted him suddenly, "How were you when you were young?"
"I don't know." He said, "I should have been taken care of by her."
Fu Anyang was known from his population as a good student with excellent character and academics, and he never let teachers and parents worry about him.
But he asked himself, and felt that except for his IQ during the test, the rest of him didn't look like that.It's a pity that I can't remember it, so I can only make do with it.
Shen Wenxu didn't care about what happened the night before.
He hadn't planned to be the squad leader at all, but Ye Jiahe was the one who had nothing to do when the class teacher told him to sign up, so he joined in the fun and even signed up his name.Being called to the stage to give a campaign speech is also an impromptu play.
But when he heard Fu Anyang's comfort, he said that he trusted his friends around him, and his tone changed: "I can take care of you as the squad leader."
——If I've been by your side all the time, then I won't be forgotten.
——If I was the one who grew up with you, this trust should also belong to me.
"It's not necessary to take care of it, as long as you can remind me."
Speaking of this, Fu Anyang happened to mention it to him, "If you have a chance in the future, can you tell me more about the past? You can talk about whatever you think of. If you know about my family, please tell me, anything is fine. "
His tone was pure and full of curiosity about the past.Chu Qian's words sounded in Shen Wenxu's mind.
What good would it do him to force him to remember the past?
Let him know about your things, what good is it for him?
Downstairs in the classroom, Shen Wenxu suddenly stopped in his tracks.
"Let's get to know each other again, Fu Anyang."
"Treat today as day one," he said.
Like in countless TV dramas, he stretched out his hand, his tone was solemn, with a sense of ceremony, but he didn't smile: "My name is Shen Wenxu."
If it is in a TV series, just hold that hand and shake it up and down twice, and all doubts and suspicions before that will disappear.let bygones be bygones.
It's like the past things don't need to be counted, as long as a happy and bright ending is enough.
Fu Anyang looked at him for a while, and then stretched out his hand.
The moment I thought it would be held, it was opened with a snap.
Shen Wenxu froze in place, his palm was slapped into the air, numb from the shock.
Fu Anyang said coldly, "Is that all you have for self-esteem?"
**
Hey, are you my foster husband?
Give you a chance, come and play with me.
The proud tone overlapped with the immature voice in memory.Shen Wenxu couldn't speak for a while, and even forgot to take back his hand, and heard him continue to say: "Did my mother look for you? What did she threaten you with? Or did she give you a hush money?"
"I can give you money too."
Fu Anyang said bluntly, "Just treat it as... an opening fee."
He didn't have much experience with friends, but at this point, he couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. He looked at Shen Wenxu as if he was looking at a traitor who was bought by his mother with money.
Shen Wenxu was stunned for a long time, then suddenly turned his face away and laughed, his shoulders were shaking, and he bent over to support his knees to pant for breath.
Fu Anyang frowned, and said with a straight face: "It's rude to laugh when others are angry."
"I was wrong. I knew I was wrong."
Shen Wenxu straightened up, reaching out his hand to pinch his face, but he didn't mind being opened in disgust. "Why are you so cute?"
Why are you still so cute.
Fortunately, I thought about how to face this Fu Anyang all night.Where do you need to think.
Obviously he is still him.
...Lovely your family.
Fu Anyang began to dislike him, "Can you talk like a normal person?"
"Row."
The eyes of the students passing by were a little strange.Shen Wenxu restrained his movements, and asked seriously, "Do you really think the memories from the past are so important?"
"Of course it matters."
Fu Anyang said without hesitation, "I must know."
If you don't know how you got here, then you won't be able to walk steadily in the future.
Who would want a life without cause and effect.
Shen Wenxu thought, what Cen Yi said was right.
It shouldn't be what others think.
Only the child in my heart can feel it.
Fu Anyang heard him say: "That's good."
"Of course I can tell you about the past. But there is a problem, what if she troubles me in the future?"
"I am not short of money for the time being. But I cherish my life."
There was an obvious smile in his tone, but it was serious, "You have to cover me."
After dealing with the caring circle around him, Shen Wenxu still sat in his original position, but his expression was pale, and he couldn't tell what he was thinking.
Ye Jiahe became impatient after waiting for half a minute: "Will you go?"
As if he was tired of talking too much, the person he disliked still didn't make a sound, only the eyes he cast towards him conveyed a clear message.
If you make any noise, I will throw you downstairs.
"..."
Difficult to serve.
Ye Jiahe kicked the seat away and left, "You will be alone, and it has nothing to do with me if you get tied up later."
The blissful chat is over.
Shen Wenxu sat on the spot alone.Fewer and fewer people stayed in the class after the evening self-study, until someone called him: "Don't forget to turn off the lights when you leave."
Shen Wenxu came back to his senses, the classroom was empty and he was the only one.
A classroom that feels crowded and noisy during the day can turn out to be so empty.
**
When Shen Wenji finished coaxing the children and came to the living room, his younger brother, whom he hadn't seen for a long time, was lying flat on the sofa, playing rock-paper-scissors with the air.
There was an old pocket watch on his chest, the watch cover had thin cracks, and it was rarely opened since it was repaired.The bronze watch chain is wrapped around the fingers, swaying with the movements of the fingers.
Shen Wenji was silent for two seconds: "I can call the police for illegal entry."
"..."
"I called Brother Cen Yi. He told me the password on the door. He also said that I can stay as long as I want."
Shen Wenxu sat up, leaned on the sofa, took off the watch chain and put it in his pocket, he knew the expression without looking at him: "It's useless to stare at me, your family doesn't count if you say it."
Shen Wenji was noncommittal, walked to the refrigerator and took two cans of drinks, and threw a can of orange juice to him, "What are you here for?"
Shen Wenxu caught the cold can, thinking that I don't know, maybe there is nowhere to go.
But when he said it, he changed his tone, "Your home is close to the school."
"It's too—far away for me to get up in the morning."
Shen Wenxu didn't get along well with this half-brother, and they couldn't get along with each other.But the relationship can't be said to be bad, it's just a little boring when alone: "When will Brother Cen Yi come back?"
"He calls off work today until midnight."
Shen Wenji glanced at the school uniform on his body, "Why do you suddenly want to go to school?"
He didn't answer right away, he squeezed the orange juice and remained silent for a while, then lowered his eyes and laughed at himself, "Who would a normal person want to go to school?"
Compared with Shen Wenxu who smiled at everyone in school, he is no longer so gentle and easy-going, but his sense of reality is more than one layer.
That's all the care Shen Wenji can give.Crying came from the baby room, and Shen Wenxu's cell phone vibrated at the same time, and the two brothers went to their respective ends to do their own business.
Shen Wenxu took the can of orange juice downstairs to answer the phone, accidentally pressed it to the negative floor but didn't bother to cancel it, and answered the call from an unknown number in the sinking elevator.
A woman's serious voice came from the other end of the phone. The tone of the voice has been blurred in memory, but the identity is still easy to identify.
Shen Wenxu said, "Aunt Chu, good evening."
"Long time no see, Shen Wenxu." Chu Qian said, "You and Yan Yan go to school in the same class? It shouldn't be a coincidence."
"Can't it be a coincidence?" Shen Wenxu smiled coldly. "Maybe I'll like school."
"...I won't interfere with your hobbies. But I hope you don't make it difficult for Yanyan, after all, you have had a good relationship."
Chu Qian's voice was still steady, but she revealed the uneasiness of a mother's instinct, "Yanyan's attending doctor told me that you met this morning, and you should already know his current state. He is not suitable for further stimulation .”
"Then how am I going to explain it to him?"
Shen Wenxu unconsciously tightened his fingers, and the beverage can was squeezed out of shape, "When I got sick and had a fever, my brain burned out? You are really interesting. Thank you for being able to make up such a thing."
that idiot...
Fortunately, he would believe such words.
The good-tempered fairy transfer students in the school have completely disappeared.The uncomfortable phone call ended, and he stood grimly in the underground garage.It makes people worry that if the person on the call is right in front of him, he will not hesitate to smash the crushed drink can into the other person's face.
But he just calmly threw it into the trash can without taking another look.
A vehicle came from the entrance, heading towards his direction.Shen Wenxu squinted his eyes, and when the car came close, he saw the license plate clearly, and his expression relaxed a bit.
When the car stopped and the door of the back seat opened, he smiled again: "Brother Cen Yi! Good evening."
"Good evening Ash!"
The young artist in the back seat was holding a huge gift bag, and he had to pass the things in his arms first before getting out of the car, "Snacks? A little fan gave it to me."
"No."
Shen Wenxu helped him carry the big gift bag of snacks, and went home together after saying goodbye to his assistant: "Call work early?"
"Well! The time to get off work was more than an hour earlier than expected, and the shooting went smoothly."
Working late into the night, his tone is still brisk. Cen Yi may not have seen him for a long time, and he feels that he is already taller than himself, "I heard from your brother that you have recently started school again. Are you having a good day today?"
"Yeah." Shen Wenxu said, "Not too happy."
When he came to Shen Wenji's house, the person he would rather meet was actually Cen Yi.
Compared to having a cold and hard temper and not knowing how to care for other brothers, Cen Yi is a more suitable person to confide in because he is transparent and understanding.
"Well, you sounded a little depressed on the phone." Cen Yi pressed the elevator, paying attention to his emotions from the corner of his eye, "Tell me about it."
"Have you met anyone you want to see?"
"seen."
Such a reaction does not match the joy of reunion.Cen Yi turned his head to look, his downcast expression and the action of holding a big bag of cartoon snacks were also very inconsistent, "Then...does he become less cute?"
When Shen Wenxu thought of that wrinkled face, he actually wanted to laugh when he thought of it at this moment, and shook his head helplessly.
"He just doesn't remember me."
In the elevator going up, Shen Wenxu roughly explained the reason of the incident.
After returning home and putting down his luggage, Cen Yi went to the baby room to check on the sleeping child, to make sure that the house was not messed up by her husband and son, and then poured Shen Wenxu a cup of hot milk with peace of mind, and continued to chat with him.
These two couples have the same opening habits when chatting with people.Shen Wenxu couldn't drink, he just held the cup, his palms were hot from ironing.
"I've only seen similar things in novels before." Cen Yi patted him on the back and sighed, "It's hard to accept that it really happened in reality."
"Tch. Someone as important as me can forget, he's so stupid."
Shen Wenxu gritted his teeth, he had nowhere to vent, but he couldn't say any more words of blame, and his tone sank, "He should be feeling very uncomfortable too."
In my memory, Fu Anyang is a person who loves to laugh, he is alive and kicking every day, I don't know where the energy comes from.
But after meeting again, he seemed to have never seen such a smile.
Cen Yi nodded, "It's a terrible thing to lose your memory."
"It's like looking back when walking at night. There is darkness behind you, and you can't see the way you came. It's easy for people to lose the courage to move forward."
There was darkness behind him.
Shen Wenxu remained silent, and after a long while, he said softly, "Do you also think it would be better for him not to think about the past?"
Wouldn't it be better to wipe that blackness out of his life?
Cen Yi felt a little distressed, touched the top of his hair, and said softly, "It's good that you still remember. As long as you remember, those precious memories will exist."
"Besides, I shouldn't think so."
Cen Yi said, "You only need the kid in your heart to think about it."
Shen Wenji leaned in the corridor and listened for a long time, feeling that it was almost done, raised his hand and knocked on the wall to show his presence.
Cen Yi couldn't help laughing, pointed at him and asked Shen Wenxu, "Did he treat you well?"
Shen Wenxu also laughed, and said honestly: "He gave me a can of drink."
"That should be praised."
Cen Yi squeezed his face before getting up, "Be happy. Rest early."
"Ah."
Shen Wenxu said goodnight to them, and sat alone on the sofa looking at the dim sky outside the window, unable to fall asleep for a long time.
Dark night.
A young man's thoughts are longer than the night.
**
On the way to the end of the evening self-study get out of class, Fu Anyang didn't even wait until he got home, so he called his mother in the car and asked about the things he couldn't talk about during the day.
Chu Qian had never mentioned this person to him, and she only explained when she was questioned at this time that Shen Wenxu lived at home for a while when she was a child, and it was grown-ups' jokes about Tong Fufu.
"Shen Wenxu had some problems in his family at the time, and he was under the fence of our family, so he was very repulsed by others to call him that."
Chu Qian said, "That child is withdrawn, taciturn, very gloomy, and has a strong self-esteem. You provoked him by this name and even fought with him."
"..."
Is it really the same person?
Fu Anyang corresponded one by one in his mind, none of these descriptions seemed to fit the Shen Wenxu he had seen with his own eyes.
Even the "Tong Yangfu" thing is what he said.If you hate this title so much, why bring it up again.
He still had such an upright tone, as if he was proud of it.
"Yanyan, listen to mom. You just need to know that we have nothing to do with him now."
Chu Qian persuaded, "Try not to conflict with him at school, okay? It's fine as before, and you don't have to pay special attention to him."
Fu Anyang gave a low "hmm".
If you want to be the same as before, you must first know what it was like before.
Chu Qian didn't seem to have any expectation for him to recover his memory. Unless he was questioned, she seldom mentioned the past to him.Aunt Song often comforts him at home, don't force yourself to remember the past, it doesn't matter if you don't remember.
But like some kind of uncontrollable addiction, he always subconsciously wondered "if Fu Anyang used to be like this" when doing various things.
very annoying.
When I got home, I ate a simple supper, washed up and turned off the lights, and another day seemed to end normally.
Fu Anyang was lying on the bed, his thoughts were flying wildly.
Even if he felt that his family was hiding something, he couldn't force him to ask, which made him very depressed.No matter how good the relationship between friends is, they meet at school most of the time, and they don't know what happened in his family.
Shen Wenxu seemed to know a lot of things.
It was impossible for him not to care.This Tong Yangfu who suddenly parachuted into his life was an accident and a turning point.Although he is a little too enthusiastic and couldn't take care of himself in last school, at least he doesn't look bad now, and he should be able to communicate.
Fu Anyang pondered over and over whether he should pin his hope of recovering his memory on this person.
In fact, he had no other hope.
That should be better for this hopeful.
Going to school the next morning, Fu Anyang didn't close his eyes in the car. He practiced saying hello in his heart, feeling a little nervous for no reason.
It doesn't count if you are young, and you won't recognize other people you meet on the road, and he hasn't taken the initiative to say hello to anyone.
The driver, Xiao Geng, saw from the rearview mirror that he was sitting very energetically, and was a little surprised: "Young master, don't you catch up on sleep today?"
"I'm not sleepy today."
The pace of getting out of the car was a little hasty, and when he was approaching the school gate, he saw a small group gathering in the distance, and Fu Anyang cleared his throat to prepare.
Sure enough, Shen Wenxu arrived before him.Ye Jiahe didn't come together today, he waited at the school gate by himself, and stood with Feng Jigang and chatted for a few days, early morning is a refreshing scenery.
Fu Anyang approached and was about to speak when a loud voice from a passing classmate came from behind.
"Shen Wenxu, good morning!"
Shen Wenxu smiled and said, "Morning."
"..."
The rhythm was suddenly disrupted, and when he looked over with a smile, Fu Anyang didn't hold back his words.
It's all for nothing.
After one night, Shen Wenxu seemed to have returned to his usual appearance.The person who was waiting didn't stay any longer when he arrived. He walked to his side as if there was no one else around, and walked to the teaching building side by side, "Good morning."
"……morning."
Along the way, people would say hello from time to time, and they were all aimed at Shen Wenxu.Only three days after school started, Fu Anyang had a deeper understanding of the "he is very popular" that the schoolboys said.
But he only smiled and said a word when responding to people's greetings, and walked quietly at other times, which was not the same as the state of chatting enthusiastically while running the day before.
There was a subtle awkwardness in the atmosphere between the two of them.
It still doesn't seem to be fully recovered.
Fu Anyang thought backwards, thinking that he was still concerned about the loss of the squad leader the night before yesterday.
It's not enough to have so many lovely girls caring about you.
For the sake of knowing each other when I was young, I can barely comfort you.
"Actually, there's nothing good about being a squad leader."
Fu Anyang said nonchalantly, as if passing by, "There are many things that the teacher always finds out, and there are meetings. The strictness is because he wants to take care of us, so he is always the monitor. Xia Yutian always got into fights and troubles when he was young, and Guan Guan often forgot to hand in homework. , can't find the workbook..."
"Then what about you." Shen Wenxu interrupted him suddenly, "How were you when you were young?"
"I don't know." He said, "I should have been taken care of by her."
Fu Anyang was known from his population as a good student with excellent character and academics, and he never let teachers and parents worry about him.
But he asked himself, and felt that except for his IQ during the test, the rest of him didn't look like that.It's a pity that I can't remember it, so I can only make do with it.
Shen Wenxu didn't care about what happened the night before.
He hadn't planned to be the squad leader at all, but Ye Jiahe was the one who had nothing to do when the class teacher told him to sign up, so he joined in the fun and even signed up his name.Being called to the stage to give a campaign speech is also an impromptu play.
But when he heard Fu Anyang's comfort, he said that he trusted his friends around him, and his tone changed: "I can take care of you as the squad leader."
——If I've been by your side all the time, then I won't be forgotten.
——If I was the one who grew up with you, this trust should also belong to me.
"It's not necessary to take care of it, as long as you can remind me."
Speaking of this, Fu Anyang happened to mention it to him, "If you have a chance in the future, can you tell me more about the past? You can talk about whatever you think of. If you know about my family, please tell me, anything is fine. "
His tone was pure and full of curiosity about the past.Chu Qian's words sounded in Shen Wenxu's mind.
What good would it do him to force him to remember the past?
Let him know about your things, what good is it for him?
Downstairs in the classroom, Shen Wenxu suddenly stopped in his tracks.
"Let's get to know each other again, Fu Anyang."
"Treat today as day one," he said.
Like in countless TV dramas, he stretched out his hand, his tone was solemn, with a sense of ceremony, but he didn't smile: "My name is Shen Wenxu."
If it is in a TV series, just hold that hand and shake it up and down twice, and all doubts and suspicions before that will disappear.let bygones be bygones.
It's like the past things don't need to be counted, as long as a happy and bright ending is enough.
Fu Anyang looked at him for a while, and then stretched out his hand.
The moment I thought it would be held, it was opened with a snap.
Shen Wenxu froze in place, his palm was slapped into the air, numb from the shock.
Fu Anyang said coldly, "Is that all you have for self-esteem?"
**
Hey, are you my foster husband?
Give you a chance, come and play with me.
The proud tone overlapped with the immature voice in memory.Shen Wenxu couldn't speak for a while, and even forgot to take back his hand, and heard him continue to say: "Did my mother look for you? What did she threaten you with? Or did she give you a hush money?"
"I can give you money too."
Fu Anyang said bluntly, "Just treat it as... an opening fee."
He didn't have much experience with friends, but at this point, he couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. He looked at Shen Wenxu as if he was looking at a traitor who was bought by his mother with money.
Shen Wenxu was stunned for a long time, then suddenly turned his face away and laughed, his shoulders were shaking, and he bent over to support his knees to pant for breath.
Fu Anyang frowned, and said with a straight face: "It's rude to laugh when others are angry."
"I was wrong. I knew I was wrong."
Shen Wenxu straightened up, reaching out his hand to pinch his face, but he didn't mind being opened in disgust. "Why are you so cute?"
Why are you still so cute.
Fortunately, I thought about how to face this Fu Anyang all night.Where do you need to think.
Obviously he is still him.
...Lovely your family.
Fu Anyang began to dislike him, "Can you talk like a normal person?"
"Row."
The eyes of the students passing by were a little strange.Shen Wenxu restrained his movements, and asked seriously, "Do you really think the memories from the past are so important?"
"Of course it matters."
Fu Anyang said without hesitation, "I must know."
If you don't know how you got here, then you won't be able to walk steadily in the future.
Who would want a life without cause and effect.
Shen Wenxu thought, what Cen Yi said was right.
It shouldn't be what others think.
Only the child in my heart can feel it.
Fu Anyang heard him say: "That's good."
"Of course I can tell you about the past. But there is a problem, what if she troubles me in the future?"
"I am not short of money for the time being. But I cherish my life."
There was an obvious smile in his tone, but it was serious, "You have to cover me."
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