◎"Then...if I go crazy, brother Yun, will you still love me?"◎

Mrs. Zhong and Zhong Mingyu sandwich Zhong Minggui from left to right, and persuade him to open his heart to welcome love, regardless of gender, age, race, etc., as long as he is a good person... I can't believe that there are simple singles in this world, and I deeply suspect that Zhong Minggui is in love with someone who is inconvenient to talk about.)

Zhong Minggui listened numbly, feeling that he couldn't stay under this sky. There was Bao Hui in front of him, his mother and sister in the back, and a mad uncle in the middle.

He figured out the route to escape overnight: go to the Antarctic, bury the phone in the snow and freeze to death, and since then there is no second way for him to receive the news except for the drift bottle.

Until this dinner was over, and it was late at night when it was time to leave, under the perfect cooperation of Bo Yun's strict defense and his grandma and mother being used by him to beat him without knowing it, Zhong Minggui didn't find a chance to pull him off at all. Fu Jianwei spoke alone.

Originally, Bo Yun and Fu Jianwei planned to tell everyone about Bo Yun's amnesia, but the house was so lively that they never found a suitable opportunity to speak; moreover, although Bo Yun lost his memory, getting along with everyone was very natural , there is no inconvenience, and there is no abnormality at all.When it was time to leave at last, Bo Yun thought about it, hesitated for a while, and didn't say anything.

When he got in the car, Fu Jianwei said, "Brother Yun, don't you want to tell them?"

"You're talking about my amnesia?" Bo Yun waved his hand, "Forget it, one more thing is worse than one less thing, don't let them worry. Didn't the doctor tell you, there is a great possibility of natural recovery."

Fu Jianwei nodded.

During this time, Fu Jianwei was driving, and he didn't look at his phone along the way.When he arrived at the residence and waited for the elevator, Fu Jianwei turned on his phone and looked at the unread message 23 in Zhong Minggui's dialog box.He knew it was because of Bao Hui.

Those two parties asked to keep Bo Yun a secret, but now Bo Yun is next to him, and he can see it as soon as he lowers his head...

Fu Jianwei, who didn't have the privacy film on, chose to log out of WeChat as if nothing had happened, pressed the black screen, and couldn't help turning his head to look at Bo Yun. Seeing that Bo Yun was looking directly at the elevator door in front, he felt relieved.Probably from the corner of the eye he noticed that he was looking over, and Bo Yun turned his head to meet his gaze.

Fu Jianwei smiled at Bo Yun, and Bo Yun also smiled at him.

--Ah!It's not that there is a ghost, what's wrong with you? !

23 sentences!Whose serious uncle can have 23 sentences to chat privately with his nephew and daughter-in-law!hold head high? !

Maybe Fu Jianwei has already told my uncle about my amnesia, and my uncle feels that the time has come to take advantage of my danger... Uh, it seems that I am the one who beats the mandarin ducks... But what should be done should be done anyway. !Isn't it good to live like this? !Why make more waves? !

Bo Yun was bleeding from his heart, and the blood was green.

Back home, while Bo Yun went to the bathroom, Fu Jianwei turned on his phone again, and after watching Zhong Minggui's complaints about Bao Hui and Bo Yun, he replied with a few words of comfort.

Not long after, Bo Yun came out of the bathroom, and Fu Jianwei saw it. Zhong Minggui, who put the phone aside for the time being and had nothing serious to do, just wanted to find someone to complain about, observed Bo Yun's expression, and asked with concern: "Brother Yun, is it me who wants to complain?" Is there too much? I feel that your attitude towards Uncle Ming Gui today seems a little...subtle."

Like a cat whose tail has been stepped on, Bo Yun overreacted and raised his voice: "Of course you are thinking too much! What should I do with him? Give him three head-knocks before speaking?"

"..."

Okay, I'm sure, something is really wrong... very wrong.

After Bo Yun finished speaking, he looked at Fu Jianwei nervously and defensively.

Fu Jianwei was surprised for a moment, then immediately looked at Bo Yun with an embarrassing, innocent, pitiful, kitten-like expression, and whispered, "I'm overthinking, I'm sorry, brother Yun, don't be angry with me."

Brother Yun quickly comforted him: "No, I'm not angry, don't think about it."

Fu Jianwei lowered his head slightly, rubbing the hem of his clothes uneasily.

"..."

Mom, why are you so afraid of me? !What frightening, outrageous things did I do to Fu Jianwei before I lost my memory? !I can't even think about it.What kind of family could raise a dog like that?Today, I feel that my grandma's family is quite normal. It seems that the problem lies with my dad.My mother got married and divorced well, but it was too late. If it had been earlier, maybe I could still be saved. I don't have to wait until the Bodhisattva can't stand it anymore and do it myself.

Bo Yun beat the dog up in his heart, and called Fu Jianwei: "Come here, baby."

Fu Jian was stunned for a moment, then looked up at him, his eyes were very bright.A few seconds later, Fu Jianwei came to his senses and walked towards Bo Yun.

Bo Yun couldn't wait any longer, took a step forward, grabbed Fu Jianwei's arm, pulled him into his arms, then pressed the back of his head, and kissed him.

After a while, Fu Jianwei finally struggled to find some space, panting and said, "I just came back from outside...take a shower first."

Bo Yun wanted to ask him if he thought he was dirty, but to be honest, it was really dirty to just do it after spending a long time outside.He had no choice but to let go reluctantly, plucked his hair angrily, then grabbed Fu Jianwei again, and pulled him into the bathroom.Don't you want to take a shower?Wash enough!

...Then, Fu Jianwei firmly and mercilessly stopped Bo Yun from the bathroom door, saying that his head was not good enough to play in the water.

Bo Yun: "..."

Is it the water or you that I am going to play with next, do you really or falsely don’t know? !Leave it here with me? !

As the saying goes, if you die under the peony flower, you can be a ghost.Bo Yun stared closely at Fu Jianwei, whose cheeks were flushed, eyes were wet, and he was breathless. He was stuck at the door and refused to leave. He tried his best to reach in and pull, while coaxing: "Baby, it's okay."

If it wasn't for the inappropriate situation, Fu Jianwei not only wanted to laugh, but even wanted to record a small video.But he is also very anxious now, so he can only coax: "I will finish washing soon, 10 minutes."

Bo Yun chose the next best thing: "Let me stand at the door, don't touch the water, you don't have to close the door!"

Fu Jianwei wavered for 0.5 seconds, shaking his head to show his distrust.Carmen is still rambling like this now, and he will definitely be lawless in a while.

"If you do this, the more you delay, the longer it will take." Fu Jian made sense of it.

Bo Yun moved with affection: "Is there no trust between us?"

"No." Fu Jianwei replied decisively without thinking for 0.1 second.

Bo Yun: "..."

He was badly hurt!

Fu Jianwei hasn't taken such a quick shower for a long time.

As soon as he came out, Bo Yun, who had been at the door for 480 years, rushed inside in a hurry.

Fu Jianwei hurriedly pulled him: "If you forget it, don't wash it."

"Let go!" Bo Yun said impatiently, "Don't waste my time!"

Fu Jianwei didn't know whether to laugh or cry, so he could only tell him: "Slow down, your head is still not healed, don't knock it down again."

"Understood! Let go! Let go!" Bo Yun shouted impatiently.

"Are you sure?" Fu Jianwei asked.

"I swear!" Bo Yun's eyes were about to turn red.

Only then did Fu Jianwei let go, watching the door slam shut, and then the sound of the shower came from inside.I don't know if it's a psychological effect, but there is a sense of imminent urgency when listening to the sound of water.

As soon as Fu Jianwei took out the lubricant from the drawer of the bedside table, the bathroom door was slammed open, and Bo Yun's evil dog rushed in.

"Slow down!" Fu Jianwei was really afraid that his head would shake again.

Bo Yun could no longer listen to people's words.

In the early morning of the next day, the satiety dog ​​was sleeping soundly while hugging its prey, and suddenly noticed that the prey wanted to run away, so he opened his eyes vigilantly: "What are you doing?"

"You're fine, I'll take my leave and go back to work." Fu Jianwei said.He is the main subject teacher and homeroom teacher in the first year of high school. He is not very busy, but he is not idle either. He tries not to be absent as much as possible.

Education is the foundation of society, and this cannot afford to be delayed.Bo Yun had no choice but to let go, yawned, closed his eyes and continued to sleep.

But there is no fragrant and soft wife in the bed, and it is not so good to sleep, alas, rounded up, he has made a great sacrifice for the future of the world, I hope the Bodhisattva will not persuade him to be good for this sake up.

Fu Jianwei washed up, changed into his work clothes, and lay down on the coffee table in the living room to write notes to Bo Yun, such as how often to take various medicines, how much to take at a time, and what to eat for lunch.

After finishing writing, he was about to post them by category, when suddenly his eyes fell on Yun Yun's cell phone on the edge of the coffee table...

After a while, Fu Jianwei looked away, got up and posted the note everywhere, then stopped by the coffee table, looked at the phone, looked at the closed bedroom door, and looked at the phone again.

After a while, he swallowed a mouthful of nervous saliva, picked up the phone, and started to unlock the screen.

Bo Yun had changed the lock screen password, but it didn't bother Fu Jianwei.He entered his license plate number and unlocked it smoothly.

Bo Yun is inexplicably hard at setting up passwords, and usually asks Fu Jianwei to help him set them up; if Fu Jianwei is not allowed to think about it, then Bo Yun will usually use the short characters that have been impressed recently.

Fu Jianwei quickly scanned Bo Yun's chat records, but found no problem.

Ever since he lost his memory, Bo Yun and Jing Rong didn't talk to each other very much anymore, for fear of saying too much and making mistakes; work matters are perfunctory and then pushed to Assistant Lin. Fortunately, there are no major matters in the company for him to deal with recently, so everything is done step by step That's fine.

There are very few self-downloaded apps on Bo Yun's mobile phone, except for some commonly used social and tool software that can be called necessary in work and life, and some news and financial ones, there is nothing else.

After entering college, he seldom played video games and watched entertainment videos. At first, it was to save time and concentrate on plumping up his wings. After a long time, he naturally lost interest in those.

Seeing that he was on the right track, Bo Yun relaxed a little, but his current way of relaxation is horseback riding, skiing, mountaineering and surfing, playing cards or golf with business partners, which is very satisfying.

Fu Jianwei glanced at the notepad inadvertently, hesitated for a moment, opened it, and was stunned.

There really is something in it, not a lot.

……

The preparatory bell for early self-study rang, and the teachers just got up when they saw Fu Jianwei stepping on the bell and coming in.

"Hey, Teacher Fu."

"Why are you here today?"

Everyone greeted him, and Fu Jianwei replied one by one, explaining: "Family affairs are almost done, so we will cancel the vacation in advance." Then he went to thank the teacher who helped him with the class for the past few days and asked about the situation.

……

When Fu Jianwei came home from get off work in the evening, he couldn't help but smile when he opened the door.Before going out in the morning, he peeked at Bo Yun's cell phone, and finally knew the reason for the other's strange behavior these days.

It was probably because Bo Yun found the long lyrical article "about me being my brother-in-law's stand-in" written before he lost his memory in the notepad of his mobile phone, and he was sour after reading it.Not only that, Bo Yun, who has lost his memory for the past few days, also wrote long-winded new observations and insights in the notepad, which made Fu Jianwei very happy.

Fu Jianwei understood why Bo Yun, who had lost his memory, thought that the two of them were in a nurturing relationship.

——Maybe it's because, in Bo Yun's subconscious mind, he has always felt that he is very good, so good that Bo Yun is actually cautious and unconfident.Fu Jianwei couldn't connect words like "careful" and "not confident" with Bo Yun... Could this be a proof of true love?

Bo Yun was washing vegetables in the kitchen, when he heard the sound, he turned his head to look, and took the tomatoes out of the water.

Fu Jianwei washed his hands, rinsed his mouth, changed into home clothes, and then went into the kitchen, hugged Bo Yun from behind, leaned on his shoulder, and watched him chop vegetables: "How do you start cooking?"

Bo Yun pinched a slice of tomato and fed it to his mouth, and ate a slice herself, then picked up the kitchen knife and continued cutting, saying, "It's all right, let's try cooking."

Fu Jianwei nodded, and kept nodding.

Bo Yun sensed something was wrong, stopped his hands, and glanced at him: "Crazy?"

Fu Jian smiled, stopped ordering, and buried his face on his back coquettishly: "Then... If I go crazy, Brother Yun, do you still love me?"

Brother Yun said in his heart what the hell!Fuck, blah, blah, what is this for?I can't stand it!

……

At 10:30 in the evening, Bo Yun looked at the crumpled tie next to his pillow and fell into deep thought.

Two questions.

One, make out every day, is this frequency normal?Of course, it is definitely not that he is powerless, he is very capable.But the problem is not here, but why Fu Jianwei is so proactive?Wasn't he forced to repay by coercion?Of course, maybe in these years Fu Jianwei Stockholm was either PUA or messed up, in short, he was forced to love and succeeded, but...

Second, where did Fu Jianwei learn so many tricks?Self-taught or forced to learn?

Actually those are not important.

The important thing is, if this continues, what should he do if he really doesn't want to let go!I really want to deceive myself without conscience and say, "The bad things are done by dogs. I don't have the memory of dogs, so I am not a dog, and I might even be a time traveler, so I enjoy the tree planted by the former dog innocently and logically." "?

... Fuck, these words are not without reason!Thinking about it carefully, people who have amnesia are metaphysics, metaphysics means nonsense, and nonsense means that he is not amnesia, but an innocent time traveler.

... Fuck, this logic dog made him feel that he was still the same dog, unchanged.

Under the torment of his conscience, Bo Yun fell asleep until he was awakened by Fu Jianwei.He thought about it for a second, and decided to throw away the superfluous thing of conscience.

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