I just want salted fish after giving scum gong happy

That night, Yi Cheng fell into a dream again.

In a courtyard with red walls and green tiles, under a big poplar tree, the two children who couldn't see their faces were talking together again. The conversation that had been deliberately blurred before, this time, Yi Cheng could hear it accurately. Clear.

"Brother, you are so good-looking, why don't those people like you?"

The boy's expression was unclear, and he said in a cold tone, "Doesn't Zhaozhao not want my brother to stay with you?"

"I want to, but I'm even more afraid that my brother will be unhappy."

"My brother is not unhappy, he is used to it."

The little boy didn't speak, and was holding an ugly puppet in his hand. Judging by his movements, it seemed that he wanted to pass it to his brother beside him, but for some reason, that tender white hand still drooped and hung on the ground. side.

Under the rendering of the dream mirror, the puppet was a little black, with several patches on its small head.

Looking from a distance, the figures of the two people under the big poplar tree are somewhat blurred.

……

The scene changed rapidly, with a dozen children standing neatly in the middle of the empty yard. Not long after, a middle-aged woman walked in with a happy face leading a pair of middle-aged men and women in luxurious clothes.

"Mr. Ji, look, the children are all here, the oldest is 11 years old, and the youngest is four years old."

The man named Mr. Ji exchanged glances with the woman beside him, looking critically at the group of restless children, as if he was picking out satisfactory goods.

One of the boy's facial features is particularly outstanding, as if sculpted from jade snow, his eyebrows and eyes are picturesque, his complexion is very fair, he is a little thin, his face is tight, and he looks a little indifferent.

"The baby is not bad, what's his name?"

"Oh, his name is Yi Cheng."

I don't know if it's the illusion of other people, but I always feel that there is a pity in the middle-aged woman's voice.

Yi Cheng, who was sleeping, also opened his eyes suddenly at this moment, recalling what the middle-aged woman said, he couldn't help but gasp.

It turned out that the boy who kept appearing in his dreams was not someone else, but the original owner when he was young.But why, in the memory he accepted, there is no related existence?

Yi Cheng frowned and thought about what happened in the dream, and hurriedly recorded some useful information on his mobile phone before he had completely forgotten about it.

——Zhao Zhao, Sunflower Welfare Institute, Mr. Ji, a middle-aged woman.

The original owner lived in the orphanage before he became an adult, which means that Mr. Ji in the dream did not adopt the original owner.As for "Zhao Zhao", who has a very good relationship with the original owner, but has never appeared in his life and memory, it seems that he was adopted long ago.

If it wasn't for this dream, he wouldn't have realized that his memory was actually incomplete. Recently, he has been dreaming of "Zhao Zhao" frequently in his dreams. Could it be a sign of something?

On the bright and dazzling mobile phone screen, the words "Sunflower Welfare Institute" clearly came into view. Yi Cheng's heart skipped a beat. All his lost memories were related to the orphanage. Perhaps there, he could find the answer he wanted.

*

As the dawn fell into the curtains, Sheng Xinglan frowned and observed the man in the mirror deeply, his thin lips gradually pursed tightly. Recently, he found something wrong with him again.

For example, one night he was resting in the study, but he woke up to eat breakfast on the table.And last night, he planned to work in the company and not go home, but when he woke up, not only was he sleeping on the bed in his own bedroom, but he also had another person in his arms.

Losing memory over and over again like this, appearing in places that shouldn't be there, caused Sheng Xinglan to have a lot of self-doubt.

Is there a problem with his own memory, or is it really not his fault?

Sheng Xinglan pinned his hopes on the first situation. No matter what, he had to spare some time today to go to the hospital to have a look, and then solve that problem.

White clouds piled up, and the dim sunlight cast down. A black car parked steadily in front of the gate of an orphanage.

Yi Cheng pushed the door and got out of the car, looked up, and saw that the original six characters on the wooden plaque were glittering gold, among which the three characters "Sunflower" were a little faded.

He stretched out his hand and pulled the rusty iron ring on the door, and the rough sound sounded in this silent alleyway.Not long after, the door was opened. It was an old lady with a strange face and indifferent eyes.

"Hello, is this the Sunflower Welfare Institute?" Yi Cheng smiled kindly.

The old lady nodded, instead of opening the door completely, she half-closed the door, looking at him with implied vigilance, "Are you?"

"Hello grandma, my name is Yi Cheng. I was a child in this orphanage when I was a child. Today I came to visit the director and the children." After Yi Cheng said obediently, she waved to the people in the car and told the driver Take down the toys and books you brought.

"Excuse me, is Dean Yi here?"

Hearing him mention Dean Yi, the old lady's sense of vigilance gradually faded, she slowly opened the door, and asked tentatively, "Are you talking about the former Dean Yi Lian?"

previous?Yi Cheng was puzzled for a moment, then nodded.

"Son, you are late. Dean Yi passed away two years ago."

Yi Cheng's expression froze.

"died?"

The old lady sighed and said with regret: "Two years ago, a fire broke out in the orphanage, many houses were burned down, and Dean Yi also died in the fire unfortunately, and now the houses in the orphanage are rebuilt with the help of the local government of."

Although Yi Cheng didn't like Dean Yi who had oppressed the original owner for a long time, it was still hard to accept hearing that she had already passed away.

After all, this is an important clue for him to find the truth about his amnesia.

It broke off so suddenly, a bit caught off guard.

Yi Cheng stepped in and looked around the orphanage.

Not only has the house been rebuilt, but earth-shaking changes have taken place, and many places that were not burned have also changed greatly from the location in memory.

Several seven or eight-year-old children were stacking blocks and jumping rubber bands on the open ground. Yi Cheng counted carefully, and there were only eight children.

And the orphanage in the memory of the original owner, even two years ago when he didn't leave, was much more lively than it is now.

Yi Cheng expressed her sadness towards the yard where everything was not human, and she did not forget the purpose of coming here, "Grandma, where is the current dean, I want to see her."

The old lady: "Unfortunately, Dean Zhang entered the hospital with a fever two days ago, and he doesn't know when he will be discharged."

Yi Cheng was speechless.

All this is really a coincidence.

Thinking of the big poplar tree in his dream, Yi Cheng asked: "Grandma, is the big poplar tree in the orphanage still there?"

The old lady remembered, "Oh, you are talking about the one in the south courtyard, right?"

Yi Cheng was overjoyed and nodded.

The young man was so happy that the old lady couldn't bear to tell him the truth, "That tree is still there, but it died two years ago."

Yi Cheng was stunned, "Dead?"

"That's right. And since the fire broke out a year ago, the south courtyard is no longer inhabited. Weeds are overgrown there, and it's almost a wild courtyard."

Although Yi Cheng was hit, he still refused to give up the only clue. He had a very strong idea in his heart telling him that no matter what, he had to take a look at the big poplar tree in his dream.

"I want to go see it alone, can I?"

Although the south courtyard has been abandoned for a long time, it is winter now, and there are no snakes, rats, insects and ants, so it is still safe, so the old lady agreed with confidence.

Following the location in his memory and dream, Yi Cheng came to the south courtyard, looking at the dead wooden door entwined with weeds, he hesitated to push it open, and with the creaking sound, dead wood and weeds everywhere came into view.

Those long-standing memories are also pouring out bit by bit.

In just two years, the south courtyard, which is always full of lushness and verdancy in memory, has declined like this.

Yi Cheng suppressed the inexplicable sadness that arose at that moment, stepped on the withered and yellowed grass roots, and came to the lush poplar tree in his dream.

The green leaves and thick branches all disappeared, leaving only the rotten wood in front of me.

He squatted down, and at this moment, he wanted to know more and more who "Zhao Zhao" was in his dream.

……

"Hello, are you Mr. Yi?"

A tentative voice suddenly sounded from behind, Yi Cheng broke away from her thoughts, and turned her head to meet a pair of clear and bright eyes.This pair of memorable eyes made Yi Cheng quickly remember who the person in front of him was.

"Is that you?" the waiter asked.

Obviously, Ji Zhao also couldn't forget Yi Cheng's delicate and beautiful appearance, he was both surprised and pleasantly surprised, "It's actually you."

Thinking of the last acquaintance, Yi Cheng stood up and asked, "Why are you here? Part-time job?"

Ji Zhao blushed in embarrassment, "No, I used to be a child of this orphanage, and I came here today to visit the director."

Yi Cheng was taken aback, what a coincidence?

"Are you also a child of this orphanage?"

Ji Zhao hummed, noticed the word "also", and couldn't help but wondered: "Could it be that Mr. Yi was also a child of this orphanage before?"

Yi Cheng nodded silently, estimated the boy's age, and asked, "What's your name?"

Speaking of which, from the first time they met, he was inexplicably concerned about the boy in front of him, so that he was so impressed that he remembered those clear eyes until now.

"My name is Ji Zhao."

Yi Cheng's pupils shrank slightly, and his eyes slowly moved upwards, meeting those clear and clean eyes that seemed to be full of broken stars, he could hardly control his facial expression, "Ji, Ji Zhao...?"

"Yeah, Ji of age, Zhao of Zhaohua." Ji Zhao was very enthusiastic to explain to Yi Cheng what his name was, and then he saw his distraught appearance, and couldn't help but feel a little strange, "Mr. Yi, you What's wrong?"

At this moment, Yi Cheng's heart beat extremely fast.

The protagonist of this book, Shou, appeared.

Sheng Xinglan drove back from the hospital alone.

There was a medical record book on the rickety passenger seat, with his name scrawled on it.

That's the result of his doctor's visit today.

It's not the memory disorder caused by mental illness, but that those things really weren't done by himself.

——Because there is a hidden "he" in his body.

The author has something to say: [Pre-received article: "When the Dragon Aotian Male Protagonist Dresses as Green Tea" please collect it, please~]

Copywriting: Yu Wanbai is the male protagonist Long Aotian with strong ambition in a certain cultivating novel. Because he failed to cross the tribulation, he accidentally transmigrated into a NP novel of dog blood and beauty, and became the protagonist's green tea bamboo horse.

The bamboo horse is not only tea-like, but also a licking dog.

He fell in love with the school bully who was one of the protagonist's harem, willing to be the other's humble backup, even if he was insulted and hurt, he was still willing to do so.

Finally licked to the extreme, nothing left.

Yu Wanbai directly tore up the script, "Who the hell can bear this?"

Afterwards, everyone discovered that the weak green tea had changed. Not only did he take the first place in the monthly exam, but his force value soared, and he beat the bully of the school next door to the ground.

In the end, he saved a beautiful little girl who was being bullied by the gangsters, and was successfully selected as the new school girl by the forum.

Everything is going in the right direction——

Until, the pretty little girl took off her wig and changed into a small skirt, her delicate face was full of admiration, "Bai Bai, if I were a boy, would you despise me?"

Yu Wanbai: "???"

Why did you become the protagonist when you pre-ordered a girlfriend? !

"The Handbook of Heartthrobs in the Harem" is a Tanmei R novel that combines all kinds of sadomasochism. The protagonist, Wei Qiuge, has a heartthrob physique, but because his brain was burned out since childhood, his reactions are a little slow.

He is anxious about his IQ, and he has nothing but beauty, but everyone is "fascinated" by him.

One day, he was forced to put on women's clothes to meet a certain scumbag, and when he was being bullied, Yu Wanbai suddenly appeared in this dark alley in his school uniform.

Wei Qiuge silently hid the utility knife in his sleeve, the fierceness in his eyes was replaced by surging tears, "Woo, help me."

Wei Qiuge was rescued, and from then on Yu Wanbai had a little tail that couldn't be shaken off.

after a long time,

Yu Wanbai looked at someone who was very successful in disguise, and couldn't stop complaining, this is the one dressed as green tea, right? !

Black sesame stuffing in the early stage disguised as Xiaobaihua Gong (Wei Qiuge) x Super ambitious male lead Shou (Yu Wanbai)

Note:

1. The heartthrob suffers from the attack, and the attack is reborn

2. The background is empty, everything serves the plot

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