After rebirth, I got hypermemory

Strangely, Yan Xiao switched the video call to a voice connection, and a husky voice came over, "Why are you willing to call me?"

Rong Yu touched the tip of his nose and coughed lightly, "...I'm afraid you're still sleeping."

I don't want to tell Yan Xiao that I forgot to cancel the flight mode, people with hyperamnesia say they forgot?I can't get over the hurdle in my heart.

"Fart," Yan Xiao's voice became even softer, "You just made me angry on purpose."

Rong Yu was a little embarrassed by Yan Xiao's point of view, "Okay, I was wrong, I shouldn't not contact you, I was wrong," he lowered his eyelids, staring at his toes, " Are you sick? What's wrong? Open the video and let me see."

"I don't." Yan Xiao said.

Then there was a "bang" sound from the phone, like the sound of a car door slamming.

"It's fine if you don't show me." Rong Yu whispered good-naturedly, "You don't really want to come and see me, do you? No, you're still sick after being so far away."

"Don't pretend to be affectionate, the ghosts will come to see you." Yan Xiao said harshly.

"Okay, I'm just pretending to be sentimental, so don't be angry." Rong Yu imagined Yan Xiao's frowning, and the corners of his mouth involuntarily curved, "I know you didn't really want to come to see me, you just wanted to scare me."

"It's the neuropathy that scares you." Yan Xiao said.

"Chi—" Rong Yu smiled lightly.

"I'm afraid you're dead." Yan Xiao roared, but he didn't say the rest, he didn't want to say it, he was still angry with his boyfriend.Angry at herself like this, Rong Yu still laughed, so the following sentence "I can't find you, I can't hear your voice, I'm so worried about you" was forced back to Yan Xiao's heart.

Rong Yu also followed these words into his heart, "I haven't coaxed you well, how can I be willing to die."

"..." Yan Xiao was choked up so easily.

Rong Yu didn't make a sound, quietly waiting for Yan Xiao to speak.

"Hung up." Yan Xiao said.

"Wait..." Rong Yu frowned, "What are you angry about?"

The phone's microphone was blank again, and after a while, Yan Xiao asked, "Is there anything you are hiding from me?"

Rong Yu raised his chin, stared at the place where Zihu meets the sky, and bit his lip.

"Why don't you speak?" Yan Xiao lowered his voice.

"You know everything?" Rong Yu asked after a while.

"What do I know?" Yan Xiao asked him back.

"Let's talk about it when we meet, I don't want to talk about it on the phone." Rong Yu said.

"Okay." Yan Xiao readily agreed, "When will you finish the training?"

"I'll come back after finishing tomorrow's final exam, and I won't be going for the later interviews," Rong Yu said.

"Are you coming back tomorrow?" Yan Xiao's voice sounded very happy, and there was something else mixed in, Rong Yu couldn't tell what it was.

"Well, I have an exam tomorrow morning, and I guess I'll be back in the afternoon." Rong Yu said, "Let's have dinner together?"

"Hmm..." Yan Xiao didn't give an affirmative answer, and was ignored by Rong Yu.

"Then why are you angry at me?" Rong Yu stood up and walked slowly along the lake.

Yan Xiao paused, then raised his voice again, "You have something to hide from me, and you still hang up on my phone, I'm almost mad at you, can't I get angry?"

"But you obviously didn't say that before." Rong Yu pulled a willow stick, squeezed it in his hand and shook it.

"What? What did I say before?" Yan Xiao didn't turn the corner all of a sudden.

"think it yourself."

"I've told you so many things, I can't remember them." Yan Xiao said confidently.

"I told you that when I ate beef noodles last time." Rong Yu reminded him.

Yan Xiao cleared his throat, "I didn't have the nerve to add beef to save you money that time."

"Is this the point?" Rong Yu tapped the willow stick in his hand vigorously, imagining it was on Yan Xiao's forehead, and the corners of his mouth became even more curved.

There were a few mosquito-like buzzing sounds from the phone, as if they were talking about narrow-mindedness, excessiveness, and the like.

"What did you say? Can't you hear me?" Rong Yu held the phone closer to his ear.

"Forget it if you don't hear it." Yan Xiao said.

Rong Yu squinted his eyes and smiled, the light in his eyes reflected through the fluffy eyelashes and the waves of the lake.

"Let's video." Rong Yu said.

He really wants to see his boyfriend right now, and all kinds of Yan Xiao have appeared in his mind, the ones with pouty lips, those with drooping eyebrows, fierce ones, cheerful ones, thick-skinned ones...

"No." Yan Xiao was very firm.

Rong Yu was quite surprised by the rejection of the video, "Why?"

"No reason, just don't want to."

Rong Yu: ...Did you fight with someone again?

"Eh?" Yan Xiao raised his voice, "Who is always fighting every day?"

"Then why don't you let me see you?" Rong Yu asked.

"Oh, come back and watch tomorrow," Yan Xiao began to cheat, "That's it, hang up."

This time it was Yan Xiao who hung up the phone first. He really planned to rush to Zihu Resort right away.

Now that he knew that Rong Yu was fine, he was relieved, locked the car, grabbed the phone with one hand, covered his face with the other, and walked quickly to the garage elevator.

It is true that the video cannot be played, the left half of Yan Xiao's face is swollen, like a puffed up puffer fish.

But it was definitely not because of a fight, or because of being angry with Rong Yu.

Yan Xiao fell asleep angrily the night before, and woke up angrily again this morning.

Puffy not only describes the mood, but also his face.

Yan Xiao buried his head in the pillow all night, and when he woke up at noon, his head seemed to explode.

He shook off the pillow in his arms, turned over, his brows were tightly locked, and his head hurt.

I reached out and pressed my forehead for a while, no, it didn't seem to be a headache.

After feeling it seriously for a while, it is indeed not a headache, but a pain in the face.

So he stretched out two fingers to poke his left cheek, and he gasped in pain.It's not a face pain, it's a toothache.

A strange touch came from the fingertips, and the skin on the side of the face was hard.

An ominous premonition surfaced, Yan Xiao lay flat, lowered his eyelids and tried hard to see his face, it was swollen, so swollen that he could see his bulging cheeks without a mirror.

The toothache and swollen face added fuel to his anger.

Yan Xiao closed his eyes, raised his long arms and fumbled on the bed, where is my phone?

After touching it for a long time without finding it, he got up and stood tall on the bed, and glanced around. The mobile phone that was kicked to the floor by him yesterday was still lying in its original place.

Jumped out of bed, bent down to pick up the phone, clicked on WeChat, blank.

Exit, click on the call history, but don't see that person's name.

Yan Xiao raised his head and wished he could howl, and got angry, "Rong Yu, are you a fucking pig?"

As if he had a grudge against the phone, he tapped his thumb fiercely on the screen of the phone, and he was about to poke a few holes in the screen.

Then exit the call log, click into WeChat, hiss while sending a WeChat to Rong Yu.

The message that was sent fell into the sea, and there was no response at all.

The longer the waiting time, the more Yan Xiao's heart thumped. Could it be that something happened to Rong Yu?Could it be that he went undercover to check some news?You left in a hurry and forgot to tell yourself?

He couldn't help dialing Rong Yu's phone.

shutdown! !

After redialing several times, the cold reply "The number you dialed is turned off, please try again later."

Unable to contact her boyfriend, Yan Xiao became anxious, the fire in his heart was extinguished in an instant, and he wanted to find Rong Yu immediately.

Ignoring the toothache, he rushed into the bathroom and spent half a minute cleaning it up. He took out a random piece of clothing from the closet and changed into it. "Thump, thump, thump" and ran down the garage.

Just as he opened the car door and sat in, Rong Yu called...

After such a lot of tossing, Yan Xiao's temper was like a punctured balloon, and it disappeared with a whoosh.

Rong Yu will come back tomorrow and ask him to have dinner together, his face is so swollen and ugly, his teeth still hurt, how can he eat?How to kiss?What about that and that?Rong Yu would definitely despise him.

He could even imagine that Rong Yu squinted at him, hummed softly in his nose, and uttered two words from his thin lips, "It's so ugly."

This made young master Yan almost anxious to death.

He walked out of the elevator and shouted with open voice as soon as he entered the living room, "Uncle Li——"

"Hey, young master, what do you call me..." Uncle Li ran in from the small courtyard and immediately widened his eyes when he saw Yan Xiao, "What's wrong with your face? Can't make it through?"

"My tooth hurts." Yan Xiao said.

"Why does Duandan have a toothache? I'll ask Dr. Huang to come over and show you." Uncle Li took out his phone and started looking for a number.

"I'm anxious to get angry, to be popular." Yan Xiao clutched his cheeks and collapsed on the sofa.

Uncle Li dialed the phone, turned to look at him when he got through, and smiled kindly, "Are you mad at that handsome guy?"

"Yes, who else can make me angry except him." Yan Xiao rubbed his face, his long legs were hanging on the edge of the sofa, dangling.

Uncle Li laughed, "Finally there is someone who can cure you." The phone was connected by the other party, and Uncle Li hurriedly told Dr. Huang about Yan Xiao's situation and asked him to come over and have a look.

Not long after, Dr. Huang rushed over, and when he entered the door, Yan Xiao was lying on the sofa with his hands on his cheeks. On the tea table, there were chrysanthemum tea, mung bean soup, honeysuckle dew, cold preserved eggs...

"Is your wormy tooth still a fire tooth? Eating these is useless for a wormy toothache." Dr. Huang walked over and sat beside Yan Xiao.

Uncle Li stood on the side and said with a smile, "Young master, this is getting angry."

"Let me see." Doctor Huang held Yan Xiao's chin, "Open your mouth."

"Ah—" Yan Xiao opened his mouth obediently.

"Oh, it's swollen, and the periodontitis is inflamed." Dr. Huang leaned forward to take a look, and let go, "There's no other way to do this, just eat something to reduce the fire, you don't need to take medicine, it's three-point poison," pointing Looking at the cups on the coffee table, "That's enough, eat more."

"Is it okay not to take medicine? When will my face be swollen, and will it go away tomorrow?" Yan Xiao asked.

"Tomorrow?" Dr. Huang reached out and pressed Yan Xiao's cheek, "I don't think it will go away tomorrow...it should go away in two days."

Yan Xiao let out a painful "Oh".

"What? Do you have something to do tomorrow?" Dr. Huang asked.

"Well, we have a date tomorrow." Yan Xiao said.

"Forget it. If you're not feeling well, why make an appointment?" Dr. Huang understood Yan Xiao's appointment based on past experience.

"No." Yan Xiao picked up the chrysanthemum tea and took a big sip.

"Not an offer?" Dr. Huang asked.

"Ah."

"Then let me tell you a folk remedy. I haven't tried it. I don't know if it works. My mother told me." Dr. Huang said.

"What folk remedy?" Yan Xiao approached.

"Chewing peppercorns, chewing on the painful tooth, my mother said that would relieve pain and reduce swelling." Dr. Huang said.

"Really?" Yan Xiao raised his eyebrows, "Uncle Li, do you have pepper at home?"

"Of course there is. I'll bring you a bowl now." Uncle Li lifted his feet and went to the kitchen.

......

Yan Xiao didn't want to do anything anymore, he concentrated on chewing peppercorns, put them into his mouth one by one, and touched the painful tooth, chewing from day to night, after sleeping, chewing from morning to afternoon , the chewing tongue is not his own anymore, but the swelling on his face has not disappeared at all...