Supporting Actor Amnesia Guide

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It wasn't until Song Li was kicked out by He Jiuni that he complained silently in his heart: I haven't seen you care so much about Wen Yuan before.In the end, thinking of what he had done before, he stood in front of He Jiuni's house and knocked on his head in some distress. Now that Song Yuheng is still so clingy to Wen Yuan, how to get along with him in the future will be a big trouble.

If Wen Yuan still had the same attitude as when he first came to the movie star, it would be easy to solve. Although he doesn't remember the past, he always feels that Wen Yuan is rejecting them, all the people related to He Jiuni, especially himself.

Of course Wen Yuan didn't know what Song Li was thinking, and he didn't want to have any relationship with this person at all, but Song Yuheng, Wen Yuan half-closed his eyes and patted the child's back gently, curled up beside him and fell asleep, this child My biological mother or another father has not shown up until now, I don't know why I am so clingy to myself.

After much deliberation and deliberation to no avail, Wen Yuan finally just added another layer of conclusion to Song Li in his heart: he is skittish and irresponsible.

Wen Yuan fell asleep while thinking wildly, but this time he didn't huddle up in the corner of the bed as usual, Song Yuheng was not polite at all and slept sprawled on his bed, holding Wen Yuan's pajamas with his little hands all the time.

He slept well.

When Wen Yuan woke up the next day and went to the living room with Song Yuheng in his arms, He Jiuni was already sitting at the dining table waiting for him.

"Good morning, Xiao Wen, come over for dinner."

Wen Yuan was taken aback, didn't expect him to be at home, looked at Song Yuheng in his arms and smiled, "I'll wash Hengheng first, and come right over."

It was rare to have dessert on the table, and He Jiuni had never allowed such "unhealthy food" to appear on the dinner table before.

"Today is an exception, you can eat a piece."

On the contrary, Wen Yuan shook his head, Song Yuheng had already entered the stage where he would lick whatever adults ate.

do not give?OK, he will make trouble.

Song Yuheng stared at the little cake with grape-like eyes blinking, and while sitting in Wen Yuan's arms, looked up at his chin from time to time, and showed him with his chubby fingers "ahhh".

"We don't want to eat this, Hengheng, come, eat custard."

"Ahhh!"

Wen Yuan took advantage of Song Yuheng's opening mouth to scream, and brought in a big mouthful of egg custard. Seeing Song Yuheng chewing hard with his cheeks puffed up, he couldn't help but want to laugh while still pointing at the little cake man with his little hand.

"Take another sip, dear."

Wen Yuan glanced lightly at He Jiuni, who consciously took the cake into the refrigerator, and sent Song Li a message, telling him to hurry up and take the kid away.

It's not that he doesn't like Song Yuheng, but it's more difficult to solve the problem between him and Wen Yuan with the kid around.

Seeing the little cake being taken away, Song Yuheng pursed his lips and looked at Wen Yuan with aggrieved eyes. He dared to quarrel with Wen Yuan, but he was afraid of He Jiuni. She would only look to Wen Yuan for comfort, and hid in his arms, reluctantly eating the custard, mouthful after mouthful, it was delicious.

Wen Yuan was always smiling when facing Song Yuheng, and only took a crystal bag from nearby after feeding him, and ate it in a hurry, without looking at He Jiuni at all.

But he knew at the first bite that it was his favorite bun from Aunt Wang's house in Qianjie, with thin skin and big stuffing.Wen Yuan lowered his eyes and continued to eat, thinking that he probably hadn't told He Jiuni why he liked the steamed stuffed buns from this shop. Although Aunt Wang was a native beta of a movie star, the steamed stuffed buns tasted the same as the ones he ate in the orphanage when he was young. Or it feels almost exactly the same. At that time, they could only eat such delicious buns during the Chinese New Year.

There was only one exception, when he was thrown back by his adoptive mother's family, the dean also gave him such a bun that day, and only gave him one person.

"Xiao Wen, will you go to the company with me today?"

The first time He Jiuni said this, Wen Yuan didn't even pay attention, and when he repeated it again, Wen Yuan raised his head in a daze, "What?"

"Song Li is too busy today, so I can only pick him up from the company along the way."

"I have nothing to do, I can take him with me...if Song Li doesn't mind." Although he doesn't like Song Li, he likes Song Yuheng very much.

It's just that Wen Yuan wouldn't have thought that this was He Jiuni's idea.I saw him shaking his head in distress, "Xiao Wen, Song Li has other things to do with him, and I will send it back to you after finishing the matter."

"That was not what I meant."

"Then it's settled, and we'll set off in a while."

"..."

He Jiuni came over and stretched out his hand to Song Yuheng, "Come on, Hengheng."

Song Yuheng raised his eyes to see the pair of big hands and retracted them into Wen Yuan's arms without interest, holding Wen Yuan's fingers with his two small hands.

No one, one big and one small, paid any attention to him.

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From the moment he entered the company's gate to the office, Wen Yuan could feel scrutinizing eyes all the way, while Song Yuheng perfectly inherited Song Li's social talent, shaking his little hands all the way without breaking, and even stuffed Wen Yuan's arms with a lot Stuff, it just doesn't feel quite right a lot of the time.

For example, employee [-]: "This is your partner, the child is so beautiful."

Employee [-]: "So cute, hello, you are Mr. He's partner, right? The kid is so cute."

And so on.

They didn't ask about the relationship between Song Yuheng and their Mr. He, after He Jiuni briefly said that Wen Yuan was his partner.

Wen Yuan suspected that he did it on purpose. In the elevator, Song Yuheng was still looking left and right curiously. Maybe he found that everyone respected He Jiuni. After coming to the company, Song Yuheng did not reject He Jiuni's hug. Wen Yuan stood two steps diagonally behind them, feeling a little distressed.

Song Yuheng has almost no similarities with He Jiuni in appearance, except that they have two eyes and one nose.

"Xiaowen, you are playing with Hengheng in the room, and I will take you to dinner at noon. I heard that a restaurant with the flavor of the ancient earth has opened a while ago. You should like it."

When He Jiuni entered the door, he put Song Yuheng on the sofa casually, and loosened his tie a little.

His office is located in the middle of the entire office building. The outer room is an office, and the inner room separated by a door is a lounge. It is said that the lounge is twice the size of an ordinary room. Except for no kitchen, everything else is available. .

Wen Yuan had never been to this place before.

"This, is it convenient?" He hesitated at the door, it was full of imprints of He Jiuni's life, and all the objects were He Jiuni's aesthetics.

In addition to the head of the bed, there is a long-haired monster on the small sofa.

Wait, why does this long-haired monster look so familiar, and it looks like a few of the ones he lost in the house over there in Fujiju?

"What's the matter, Xiao Wen?"

"……fine."

He Jiuni had absolutely no reason to do this, it shouldn't be what he thought.

However, being alone in a place full of He Jiuni pines and cypresses and green grass pheromones, Wen Yuan felt uneasy, mainly because the glands were still faintly hot, and before he realized it, the slight fragrance of gardenias had accidentally leaked out out.

"Xiangxiang, Xiangxiang."

Song Yuheng, who was originally crawling on the floor to play with the little train, came back to Wen Yuan and opened his hands to hug him, "Xiangxiang, Xiangxiang."

"Huh? What are you thinking about? Do you miss your father?"

Of course, this was just a small episode. After only a short while, Wen Yuan had completely accommodated the pines, cypresses and green grass into the acceptable range. Maybe the sun was too bright and the temperature of the room was very comfortable.

When Song Yuheng was still alive, Wen Yuan couldn't take it any longer, he didn't want to go to the bed where He Jiuni might have slept, so he lay down on the sofa and half closed his eyes to watch Song Yuheng crawling around on the ground.

But gradually, gradually, he couldn't hear anything.

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Wen Yuan was awakened, he felt something touching his face in a daze, and the smell of pines, cypresses and green grass in the air became stronger and stronger, and even sneaked into his dream, but in the dream, He Jiuni didn't say anything to him. He treated each other with indifference, and did not ignore them. Some of them were full of liking and preference, and he was always smiling.

"Well?"

He Jiuni?

Wen Yuan hadn't fully woken up from the dream, but felt that He Jiuni who was smiling at him now was also a part of the dream, so he closed his eyes again.

Something is wrong, He Jiuni's smile is obviously a little awkward.

"You, what are you doing?"

Wen Yuan wanted to get up in a panic, put his arms on the bed and lifted his body, his still dazed mind couldn't keep up with his body, and with a "bang", he bumped into the man with his arms on his sides, looking down at him. Juni's jaw.

"Xiao Wen, does it hurt? Let me see."

Wen Yuan supported He Jiuni's chest with one hand to keep him from approaching, and rubbed his forehead with the other hand, "Why am I sleeping on the bed?"

"You fell asleep on the sofa when I came in. Although it's summer, you can catch a cold, Xiao Wen."

Wen Yuan shook his head, his mind finally cleared up.

"Where is Hengheng? Hengheng..."

Wen Yuan lifted the quilt and was about to go down, but He Jiuni quickly grabbed his ankle, "He's outside, and an employee is with him, don't worry."

With the bare ankle as the center, the skin around it felt like an electric shock, but He Jiuni didn't intend to let go at all, he even touched Wen Yuan's foot along the way.

It is far less hot than ordinary people, and it will feel cold in such a hot day.He Jiuni didn't think much, just wrapped his hands together and kneaded, not letting go of a toe, trying to transfer his heat to Wen Yuan.

The pines, cypresses and green grass in the air gradually became sticky, Wen Yuan's glands could not bear it not long after he came back, soon he felt his hands and feet were weak and his heart was beating fast.

"No, don't do this."

He Jiuni sighed, extremely guilty and guilty, "It's still summer..."

Wen Yuan didn't understand what this had to do with Xia Tian at all, he tried his best to pull his foot out, he had never experienced such a thing in his life, "Hengheng, I'll go and see Hengheng."

Seeing that He Jiuni didn't respond to him at all, Wen Yuan pushed his shoulder, and the tip of his ear was bleeding red.

He Jiuni frowned dissatisfied, "Don't worry about him."

"...???"

Wen Yuan was greatly shocked, but he turned over and got out of bed in time when He Jiuni reached into the quilt to grab his other foot, but he was very embarrassed, rolling down is not an exaggeration.

It was He Jiuni who grabbed his waist to keep him safe.

"Still thin."

Wen Yuan was really speechless, he held his breath and said, "Let go."

He could feel that He Jiuni's hands had pinched his waist, and the toes that had just been touched curled up in shame.

If he doesn't go out, he will die!

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