Supporting Actor Amnesia Guide

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Wen Yuan hadn't seen He Jiuni's figure for several days, and he occasionally lost his mind when talking with He's mother. Several times he wanted to ask He's mother for help, but when the words came to his mouth, he choked back abruptly, so annoyed sharp.

Early in the morning, Wen Yuan turned around after pouring water in the kitchen and wanted to leave when he bumped into He Jiuni's eyes. The latter was leaning against the kitchen door and looking at him. With the belt off, Xiao Ban's strong chest was exposed, holding an empty cup in one hand.

Oh, I also came to drink water.Wen Yuan paused, looked away with a stiff face, clutched the cup tightly and walked out as if nothing had happened, but if you look closely, you can find that the knuckles of the fingers are a little white.

"Good morning, Xiao Wen." Perhaps it was due to the name He Jiuni's friend called Wen Yuan during the New Year's Eve. He changed his address on the same day, and Wen Yuan changed to "Xiao Yuan". It took a long time for Wen Yuan to acquiesce in the title "Xiao Wen". He is not unfamiliar, but he is never close.

He Jiuni never imagined that when Wen Yuan heard the name Xiao Wen, he instinctively answered "good boss" in his heart.

"Good morning." Wen Yuan turned sideways to avoid He Jiuni.

Before going out, He Jiuni stretched out his hand and firmly grasped Wen Yuan's forearm.

"Xiao Wen, I have something to tell you."

"Well." Up to you.

He Jiuni held Wen Yuan's arm and sat side by side with him at the dining table. There were two water glasses, one empty and one full, in front of him. Wen Yuan was ready to deal with it indifferently, since he must live on campus anyway.

"Xiaowen, my parents are very busy at work. They are going back to their house in the urban area. It's time for us to go home too."

Wen Yuan blinked, didn't make a sound for a long time, then started to pick his fingers again after a while, "This way..." Why was it so sudden, why didn't He's mother tell him? Behaving badly and annoyingly, getting kicked out?

He knew that he had no right to ask questions.

"Then I," Wen Yuan swallowed with difficulty, "I'll tidy up, soon, do I still need to say goodbye? Yes, yes... I'll tell auntie, I'll leave right away, I will leave..."

Wen Yuan stared blankly at the table, he couldn't figure out why no one had ever told him what he did wrong?He promises to change, why give up on him so easily.

He Jiuni always paid attention to Wen Yuan's emotions, he found that Wen Yuan's dependence on his parents seemed to exceed his imagination, seeing his sad and wronged appearance, He Jiuni regretted it in an instant.

"Mom is afraid that you will be sad, so I'm still thinking about how to tell you." He Jiuni suddenly thought of something, "The house where my parents live in the city center is relatively small, but it's very close to Changteng College. You can also go to school anytime after you go to school." past."

Wen Yuan lowered his head and picked at his fingers, without saying a word.

"Actually, my parents bought two houses there. They are very close to my parents. They are in the same jurisdiction. You can live there if you go to school. There is a care." He Jiuni said halfway, watching Wen Yuan and Like a child who is about to be weaned and go out on an adventure, he is almost about to say something like "it's okay not to go to school, it's fine to stay at home all the time", he can't let Wen Yuan regret it in the future, Wen Yuan should have a broader vision spatial.

However, He Jiuni looked at Wen Yuan, and he blamed himself for thinking about how deeply Wen Yuan's obsession with his family should be. If he had brought Wen Yuan to his parents earlier, maybe Wen Yuan would not have experienced Those things behind.

He Jiuni sat with Wen Yuan, and waited for him to figure it out. After a while, when the dust floating in the air had returned to silence, Wen Yuan moved his lips that had regained their color, "Okay."

He Jiuni held a water glass and fed Wen Yuan a sip of water. The latter was still immersed in inexplicable sadness, and opened his mouth submissively and almost choked.The rest went to He Jiuni's stomach, and he personally made a cup of vitamin fruit tea for Wen Yuan, which is also Wen Yuan's favorite drink recently.

In the evening, when He's mother came back from work, she saw Wen Yuan listlessly curled up in a single chair in the corner by the window with a whale pillow in her arms. Her whole body was hidden in the shadows, and only half of the sole of her foot was illuminated, shining white. .

"Xiaoyuan?"

The moment Wen Yuan heard He's mother calling him, he immediately turned to look at her, with a smile on his face, "Auntie, you're back."

"Why are you alone in the corner, Jiu Ni is not here?"

"Well, I'm the only one idle..." Wen Yuan lowered his voice, and quickly walked up to Mother He and handed him a water glass, "Auntie, I made a lot of dishes from the ancient earth, I don't know if you like it or not."

"They asked you to cook?"

"No, no, I did it myself. The aunts have helped me a lot. I have lived here for so long, so I should have done something."

Mother He keenly sensed Wen Yuan's emotional fluctuations, so she didn't ask much, and took Wen Yuan's hand and walked towards the kitchen, "Silly boy, this is your home, what do you think about all day long, but... this smells really good , Auntie won't be able to take it when you start school." He's mother patted Wen Yuan's back very naturally, picked up a chopstick of vegetarian dishes, squinted her eyes and smiled happily, and praised Wen Yuan full of praise.

Wen Yuan blushed, scratching his head in embarrassment and laughing.

"As long as you like it, that's great."

Mother He looked at Wen Yuan: "I'm so tired today, it's great to eat such a good ancient earth meal. In the past, Jiu Ni, let alone cooking, even pouring a glass of water was difficult. It's still not as caring as omega, my little one So far away."

While Wen Yuan was relaxing, Mother He asked nonchalantly: "Jiu Ni has been too busy with work recently, and is very irritable. Have you ever seen him?"

"……Have."

"What did he say?"

"...I want to move, get out of here."

Sure enough, Mother He scolded her son in circles in her heart for this bastard. It's no wonder that Xiao Yuan is determined to leave him.

Before He's father and He Jiuni came back, He's mother took Wen Yuan to have an in-depth conversation. Wen Yuan also calmed down completely and made a decision.

He Jiuni basically ate all of Wen Yuan's cooking by himself. Wen Yuan wanted to stop him but couldn't open his mouth. He made it for He's father and mother, and he didn't really want He Jiuni to eat it. , eyes could not help but stare at the movement of his chopsticks.

He Jiuni also made some dishes for Wen Yuan, which were specially prepared by the nutritionist, to give Wen Yuan targeted nourishment.He Jiuni hadn't eaten Wen Yuan's dishes for many years, and this meal seemed to bring him back ten years ago.

"Eat slowly, no one will grab you." Mother He felt more and more speechless as she looked at her son who looked like a reincarnated starving ghost.

After dinner, He Jiuni rarely ran around at night, leaving He's mother and Wen Yuan chatting about homework, while He's father was reading some relevant information on the sofa on the other side, and from time to time he would give some information on key points. some opinions.

Wen Yuan enjoyed such an ordinary and peaceful moment.

Sometimes he would also think that it would be great if Father He and Mother were really his biological parents, and it would be even better if He Jiuni didn't exist.

When the school was about to start, Wen Yuan still moved to a house in the urban area that was very close to Changteng College and also very close to He's father and mother. The normal three-bedroom, one-living room structure was in the Tengju area.

The only variable is that He Jiuni went straight to the side sleeper in front of Wen Yuan. Although it was tidy, it had all the daily necessities.

Wen Yuan couldn't help it, hesitantly moved to the door of the side bedroom and stood still, like a doorman, "I, I want to ask, do you live here too?" He looked at the electronic books spread out on the desk. The light screen, the quilt cover in the style of He Jiuni on the bed, thinking of the coat at the door, and the artwork on the next stage, Wen Yuan twisted the corner of the clothes, gradually becoming speechless.

"Xiao Wen, the next door is your room," He Jiuni didn't answer directly, and led someone to open the door of the master bedroom next door, "I don't live here often, I only come here when I have work, don't worry."

"Only when you have a job?" Wen Yuan thought that since He Jiuni could go home every day before, he probably wouldn't live here all year round, right?

"Well, you can live in peace of mind. By the way, are you ready for the school test?"

When it came to the test, Wen Yuan began to become nervous, and stayed there without much entanglement, but at the same time, he also reserved the school bed.

Changteng Academy's opening test is very strict, even a little merciless, they only select the strong, and it has reached the point where they would rather lack than abuse.

Wen Yuan used to be a high-level omega. Although the test was strict, he still entered the investigation department with his excellent physical fitness, keen observation ability, and excellent comprehensive results. But now the situation is very serious. He has lost his glands. His health is poor, and he has nothing but his age is older than other omegas. He chose to apply for the Department of Historical Archives, which is also a major that is marginal in Changteng College, mainly because of his brainpower.

But after all, five years have passed, Wen Yuan smiled in embarrassment for what he had learned before, and returned all that was left to the teacher.

Movie Star Independence Day?Three wars with the ancient earth?Racial differentiation? The main responsibilities of omega... Wen Yuan was dizzy from reciting.

He has never been a memory player, and Wen Yuan once again deeply realized his limitations, it was too bitter.

In a blink of an eye, it was the day of the start of school, Wen Yuan didn't want He Jiuni to go to school with him very much, so he found an excuse to shrink into the room early on, and went out like a thief early the next morning before dawn.

Fujiju is indeed not far from Changteng Academy, Wen Yuan, with bread in his mouth, found the school gate with ease.

"Yo, Wen Yuan." It was Song Li.

He is now a teacher of life at Changteng College, and he does not take practical courses. As for the family business, Mr. Song Li is in charge of him, and his father will definitely be able to do it for 80 years if he is strong.

Song Li walked towards him, surrounded by students who greeted Song Li, "Teacher Song" entered Wen Yuan's ears.

Wen Yuan didn't want to get in touch with him, took advantage of the crowd of reporters and lowered his head and quickly slipped away from the side. When Song Li struggled out of the crowd of students, he couldn't see it from left to right, "Eh? Where are people? Eh! "

Ignoring this little episode, Wen Yuan quickly found his own test room according to the blue film at the gate, and he could answer the questions alone after entering. In two and a half hours, Wen Yuan almost poured out all the knowledge in his mind.

When I came out, I ran into several admitted students with bitter faces, most of them were omegas who had just arrived as movie stars, and a small number of movie star native betas.Although they reported uniformly today, if the test fails to meet the average admission requirements, the admission application will still be rejected, so Wen Yuan did not stay too long, and left the red building where the Department of Historical Archives is located along the wall.

The destination he was going to was the most powerful and bloody place in Changteng Academy, the Combat Academy.

At this time, the tests of various departments in the Combat Academy were in full swing. Wen Yuan mixed into the crowd and came to the big screen of the investigation department test. All applicants for admission were confronted in teams in a one-on-one simulated battlefield. In the big screen in the center.

Wen Yuan stood in the corner, staring intently.