After rebirth, I got hypermemory

When Rong Yu got up in the morning, Yan Xiao hadn't woken up yet, curled up in his arms, sleeping like a cat.

Rong Yu lifted his body up, lay on his side, and sent the man into his arms.

He was also quite refreshed, and it was rare for him to sleep for a few hours without taking sleeping pills.

I can't fall asleep when I'm alone, and I fall asleep soundly while hugging another person. The things in this world are so strange that I can't explain them.

Gently following the few strands of bristling hair on Yan Xiao's head, he lowered his head and kissed her. The hair smelled like the fragrance of hotel shampoo.

Yan Xiao let out a "huh-hum" and burrowed into his arms.

It turns out that this is the feeling of falling asleep with someone in your arms and waking up with him in your arms again. Rong Yu's nose is a bit blocked, and his heart is soft.

"Are you awake?" Yan Xiao's eyes were half-closed, and his voice was hoarse.

"Well, I'm going to work later." Rong Yu hugged him with one arm, grabbed a bottle of mineral water with the other hand, and touched Yan Xiao's face, "Do you want to drink water?"

"Take a sip." Yan Xiao opened his mouth, and Rong Yu fed him a sip of water.

Lying down and drinking water is difficult to control, a drop oozed from the corner of his mouth, and was kissed away by Rong Yu.

Yan Xiao became more and more satisfied, and stretched out his arms to hug Rong Yu tightly, "Why did you wake up so early? Did you sleep well?"

"Sleep well, I'm less sleepy." Rong Yu said.

"I want to sleep for a while." Yan Xiao said.

"Go to sleep, I'll hug you again and go to work," Rong Yu touched Yan Xiao's face, kissed him once, kissed him again, and whispered in his ear, "You...that... ... don't you feel anything?"

Yan Xiao felt it for a while, then shook his head, "It's okay."

"Shall I apply some medicine to you? Just lie down." Rong Yu said.

"No, don't do it." Yan Xiao shook his head.

"Then let me see. I will be very light." Rong Yu put Yan Xiao away, sat up, lifted the quilt a little, and lowered his head to reach it.

"Oh, it's nothing, don't look at it."

"Don't move." Rong Yu picked up a tube of plaster from the bedside table, squeezed a little on the fingertips, and rubbed it on gently.

Yan Xiao's face turned red, and he buried himself in the quilt, so drowsy that Rong Yu nearly wiped him out.

"Okay." After Rong Yu finished, covered him with the quilt, leaned over and kissed his face, "Woke you up? But I can rest assured and continue to sleep."

"Yeah." After being tossed hard at night, Yan Xiao really continued to fall asleep.

When Rong Yu finished washing up and came out of the bathroom, Yan Xiao was already snoring.

When going out, Rong Yu bent down and kissed Yan Xiao's face lightly, then touched it again, then went out and took the elevator downstairs, went to the parking lot to pick up the car, and drove to the TV station.

It was the morning rush hour for work, and the car was crawling like a snail.

This is not the case for Rong Yu to go to work, because he doesn't sleep much, wakes up early, and goes to work early, and usually arrives at the stage an hour earlier.

He got up late today and was stuck on the road at the moment, but he wasn't bothered at all.

The early summer morning sun was already hot, shining directly on his face through the car window, Rong Yu pulled down the sun visor in front of the car, turned on the car stereo, and picked out a random piece of music to listen to.

He loves to listen to Kunqu Opera, and the playlist is full of tunes such as Palace of Longevity and Peony Pavilion.When An Yuan was in his car, he once wanted to listen to a song, but he couldn’t pick out a popular song when he opened the music library. He even asked him, what kind of Kunqu opera did he listen to when he was young?Your family doesn't have this tradition either.

Rong Yu made a joke with him, he can't tell his buddies that I liked to listen to this in my previous life, right?

"I'll wait for you to endure and sleep for a long time, that's where I met..." The singing voice was soft and melodious, and Rong Yu hummed along, everything suddenly became clear in the night that just passed, and his mood was stronger than the current one. The sun is even brighter.

Yan Xiao asked him why he didn't tell him about his rebirth.

He answered.

He asked Yan Xiao why he wanted to hide the identity of the young master of the Demon Sect from him.

Yan Xiao also answered.

From the last life to this life, there are no details, as long as the other party wants to know, they will say it.

The result of what they said was that the two of them planned to fully make up for what they owed in the previous life and what they missed in this life...

Moving along with the traffic, Rong Yu glanced at the mobile phone placed on the air-conditioning outlet, thinking of the two ugly parrot heads, thinking of the owner of the head being hugged naked by him, thinking of his pressing down aggressively but gently and carefully Dare to go to the next step, but I still think of his compromising and aggrieved look with tears in the corners of his eyes...

His fingers almost touched the screen of the phone, and then retracted.Forget it, let Yan Xiao sleep well first.Seeing him sleeping so soundly when he was leaving, like a baby, Rong Yu took a lot of deep breaths before he suppressed the desire to hug him up and rub him.

When he arrived at the TV station, Rong Yu parked his car and rushed to the elevator entrance of the news center building to swipe his card, which happened to be the 9 o'clock working time.

Clocking in and out of get off work was implemented after Mr. Kun took office.

Everyone is so annoying, especially the reporters.If you can go out to scan for clues in the morning, you still have to get the TV station to check in, which is equivalent to going in a big circle.

Mr. Ke Kun said that if you don’t come to clock in, you will be absent from work. The personnel lady will be paid according to the clock in. At least 300 yuan a day, who can’t live with the money?

So they obediently punched in on time, and if they missed a day and didn't punch in, they had to ask their superiors to explain the situation.

Rong Yu is used to being free, and he doesn't care about money, so he didn't take the matter of clocking in at first, and he missed every day.Mr. Kun personally talked to him several times, but it was not very useful.

Although he is in the cultural and sports department, he runs the front line every day, as soon as he gets a clue of interest, he rushes out, no matter what time.

There are several other TV stations like him, all of whom treat the clock-in machine on the first floor as nothing.

It was only until one day that a staff meeting was held, Director Kun stood up and went into a rage, "You think that I want to control labor discipline because I have no other skills, and I want to use this method to control you? I will leave the words here today, and I, Kun De, will manage People don't need to use this trick yet."

The hall fell silent.

"Those of you who run out of the way and do in-depth investigations, don't you come to the station every day to make a card and report, how do I know where you are? Is it safe? Has there ever been such a thing in our station? What kind of thing? You ministers and editors, think about it for your reporters. Don’t you think there are not enough photos in the honor room? I will be responsible for you for one day as the director of the station... ..”

The entire top floor of the TV station building is an honor room, displaying various trophies, certificates, pennants, and inscription photos of leaders and celebrities from all over the world since the station was built.

The photos Mr. Kun mentioned were not these photos, but other photos of colleagues who died on duty, framed in black frames.

A separate room was set up in the honor room, a room full of white chrysanthemums, and dozens of black-framed photos were placed in chronological order. Among them, some were chased as martyrs, and some were not qualified to be martyrs. There are still people who only have a blank black frame left, no face or name, that is, they have performed tasks that cannot be known...

Among them were Rong Yu's parents who had never met in this life.

Director Kun made it clear at the meeting, this is a sad topic, no one can forget those colleagues.

So since that staff meeting, everyone has clocked in honestly when they go to and from get off work.

After clocking in that day, Rong Yu walked up to the second floor first.The second floor is the staff cafeteria, which is open 8 hours a day. In addition to breakfast, lunch and dinner, snacks, fruit, coffee and drinks are provided at any time.

The fact that the cafeteria was open all day was also made after Director Kun took office. He said that everyone’s work was exhausting. Many people did not eat on time. If they missed the meal, they could go to the second floor at any time. We should not let everyone work hungry.

Rong Yu held the dinner plate, took two steamed buns and a glass of milk, sat by the window, and began to eat breakfast.

When he was about to finish eating, the phone rang. Rong Yu smiled unconsciously, wiped his hands, took out the phone from his trouser pocket, glanced at the phone screen, and withdrew the smile on the corner of his mouth, "What's the matter?" It was Anyuan who called.

"Where is it? Someone saw you clock in, why didn't they come up?" An Yuan asked.

"Breakfast in the cafeteria." Rong Yu said, "Have you eaten yet? Haven't you eaten?"

"Alright, what else is there to eat?"

"All of them. Flour, steamed buns, steamed buns and porridge are enough for you." Rong Yu glanced at the dining table, there was a little food left.

"Okay, eat slowly and wait for me to come down."

Not long after, An Yuan came down, picking left and right at the dining table, got a bunch of plates, and walked over.

"Old Rong, have you seen Xia Kuancheng?" An Yuan asked as soon as his butt touched the chair.

Rong Yu raised his eyes and pinched the straw with his fingers, "No, I just got back from training."

"Did you come back yesterday? Did you two meet yesterday?" An Yuan asked.

Rong Yu shook his head, lowered his eyes and took two mouthfuls of milk.

Only now did he realize that he hadn't contacted Xia Kuancheng for a week, during which time he didn't realize it.In the past, he and Xia Kuancheng often ate and chatted together. They talked about everything and knew each other's whereabouts very well. There was never a record of no contact for more than 24 hours.

That's the choice of adults, it's either one or the other.As long as you choose one life, you must give up the other, and you can't predict which one will be better.

For Rong Yu, what is better is what he actually has. He only needs the one in his previous life. He is very clear-headed and determined.

"I didn't go home yesterday." Rong Yu explained.

"You didn't go home? Where did you go?" An Yuan asked.

"I'm with Yan Xiao."

An Yuan:? ? ?Well, it's true that men are more straightforward when it comes to dating men.

Thinking of Xia Kuancheng again, alas... An Yuan sighed.

Rong Yu glanced at him, "Are you looking for him?"

"Hey, didn't I just want to reassure him and call him out for a meal, but I called him and he said he was not at home." An Yuan scooped up a spoonful of fried powder and stuffed it into his mouth.

"He said that if he is not at home, he is not at home. You can make an appointment when he comes back." Rong Yu said.

"You don't know your brother so well? Where can he go? Let me tell you, he's at home." An Yuan choked on his food, quickly grabbed his cup and took a sip of soy milk.

Rong Yu took out a napkin and handed it to An Yuan, "I just know he never cheats."

"What? I went to him one night. There must be someone at his house, but he just wouldn't open the door."

"How do you know there is someone in his family?" Rong Yu asked.

"I saw the lights on in his house downstairs." An Yuan said.

Rong Yu: "Maybe he forgot to turn off the lights when he left."

"I went to his door and heard someone talking in the room. I also called his cell phone, and I heard the phone ringing." An Yuan said, "I thought, you offended him, but I didn't offend him. Why didn't you even see me?"

Rong Yu wiped his fingers slowly with a napkin, "You can ask Yu Mo."

"Hey, why ask an outsider about my own brother?" An Yuan said.

Rong Yu raised his head and glanced at him, "Then you go upstairs with me tonight to have a look."

"That's fine, let me see what he's doing," An Yuan let out a sigh of relief, "You said you two made it like this, and I'm caught in the middle, alas... who do you think he likes? No, why do I have to like you?"

Rong Yu took out another tissue and continued to wipe his fingers.

"Really, you can't like Xia Kuancheng? How kind is he to you." An Yuan said while eating.

"Aren't you talking nonsense? You haven't been in a relationship before? You don't know what it means to like? Even if some people are nice to you, you won't feel that way." Rong Yu said.

An Yuan looked at him, "Hey, then you and Yan Xiao, are you just kidding, or are you serious? Your manipulation...I really don't understand why it seems like you can't wait to catch fire. ...."

"Of course I'm serious. Do I have too much time and no place to spend it? Yan Xiao and I shouldn't be regarded as lightning... Forget it, you don't understand even if I tell you," Rong Yu curled his fingers lightly Knock on the dining table, "Eat quickly, go to work after eating."

An Yuan bowed his head and took a big bite, puffing his cheeks, "Oh, by the way, Master Kun told you to go to his office when you arrive. He has something to ask for you."

"When did he say that?" Rong Yu asked.

An Yuan: "In the morning, I met him in the parking lot. He knows you are coming to work today."

"What did he want from me?"

"He didn't say it, but I think his complexion is not good. Could it be that you touched his old man's scales again somewhere?" An Yuan replied.

"It's possible, he has reverse scales all over his body, and he can be touched at every turn." Rong Yu smiled.