[Comprehensive] Super Boyfriend

My mother quickly ran over and picked me up, and asked nervously:

"Are you all right? Chiba? Did you get hurt somewhere?"

I rubbed my nose and said in a muffled voice, "No...it just hurts a bit from the fall."

Mom asked nervously again: "Where does it hurt?"

"A sore nose..."

Halfway through the conversation, I caught Qi Mu getting up from the ground out of the corner of my eye, carrying my schoolbag and wanting to leave. I immediately got anxious, dropped the conversation with my mother, and ran forward to stop him. His schoolbag:

"and many more!"

Qi Mu was taken aback, and turned his head to look at me inexplicably.

"My name is Luye Chiba," I raised my head and asked, "I live at No. 36, XX Street, XX Road, and the landline is XXXXXX..."

Qimu Nanxiong: "..."

After saying this, I let go of my hand, took a step back, and added a sentence by the way:

"Remember to come and play with me!"

******

After coming out of the past memory, only 10 minutes passed in the real world.

I broke off the armrest of the sofa and climbed up, holding the dream instrument and thinking about it for a long time... For a while, I couldn't confirm whether the last behavior of spontaneously reporting personal information was something I would do in the past, or it was me later. Things done under the influence of consciousness.

The sky is a bit dark, and the weather forecast says that it will continue to rain for a few days due to the influence of the ocean current.

I took out my mobile phone, and the conversation with Qi Mu stopped more than ten minutes ago, he should not be off work yet.

Ah, I'm so hungry, let me cook instant noodles first.

While thinking this way, I put on my slippers and walked to the kitchen, and sent a real-time message to Qi Mu.

[Chiba]: Huh, I'm so hungry at home alone

But unexpectedly, Qi Mu quickly wrote back.

【muamua】: There are rice balls in the refrigerator, just take them and warm them up.

[Chiba]:! ! ! !

[muamua]: I specially posted a post-it note on the TV, but you still didn’t see it, did you?Planning to eat instant noodles?

[Chiba]: Huh? ? ? ?Hey hey? ?Post-it notes? ?

[Chiba]: ...It really is. I have been sleeping since I came back, and I just saw it.

【muamua】: Alright, let's go eat.

[Chiba]: That's right, that's right, let me ask you a question.Do you remember the first time we met?

I originally wanted to accuse him of disliking me too much when I was a child, but after thinking about it, this happened so many years ago, and Qi Mu must not remember it. What he remembered should also be something about middle school, so I thought about it, changed his tune.

[Chiba]: It was that time in middle school!I walked into the wrong classroom and accidentally took your seat...

Qi Mu didn't answer for a long time, and the dialog box kept showing "the other party is typing", but no message was sent. It took me a while before I saw him say it.

【muamua】: You remember wrongly.

[Chiba]:? ? ?

【muamua】: It wasn't that time when we met for the first time.

[Chiba]: ...? ? ? ? ?

What, what do you mean?

I was very surprised, did Qi Mu remember things when he was a child?Is his memory so good?

I wanted to ask something else, but Saiki didn't reply any more.

******

After eating the rice balls, I thought about what to do next.

Probably because I saw things when I was a child, I was a little excited, I was not as sleepy as usual, and now I don’t want to sleep.

Just call my sister, I haven't contacted her since she took me on a blind date last time.

Although she may not talk to me, she is very busy after all.

My older sister is Chio Shikano, who was voted No.1 in the "Most Wanted Female Artist". To the outside world, she is completely like Yamato Nadeko, gentle and considerate, but the truth is...she is a bad person A poisonous tyrant.

Maybe it's because she herself seems to be living in a glamorous idol drama, and her sister's requirements for the other half are so demanding that ordinary people can't imagine. Talked about being in love once.

My mother was really worried that she would not be able to get married until she died, so she always made secret blind dates for her. I think from an objective point of view, my mother really worked hard. Almost every blind date she chose for her sister was perfect. Impeccable - of course there is still a little problem, otherwise it is impossible to fall into the same blind date.

A typical case is a hero who explodes at one point.

"I answered your call with great mercy, not to hear you judge my love life," my sister's overly nice voice came from the other side of the microphone, "What's the matter? Tell me quickly."

I choked up, and then muttered unhappily: "Why don't you care about me. By the way, the fact that you dragged me to make fun of your heart should have been exposed by now, right? What does mom say?"

"What else can I say?" my sister dismissively said, "Just like before, tell me what a wonderful person Boxindi is, and how regretful I will be if I miss him—hmph, at worst, I'll be single for the rest of my life Well, what is a man? I can live well by myself."

Ok.

Seeing how persistent she is, I have nothing to say.

So I thought about it and changed the subject: "Sister, do you remember what happened when you were young?"

"What?" She seemed a little puzzled.

"That is, how long ago can you remember the earliest things when you were a child?" I asked again, "Do you remember the things when you were three or four years old?"

"That," my sister thought for a while, and replied, "Remember. You have been a fool since you were a child. Every time you move, you have to act on the furniture, pretend to cry and say goodbye to them, and then when you see them in the new home With an upset face, I asked my mother why they followed me."

I:"……"

"Me, was I like this when I was a child?" I asked in disbelief.

"Yeah, silly and thoughtless. I remember that once you met a good-looking kid, you ran over and said you wanted to make friends, and then you recited your home address and phone number to him, scaring your mother to death, thank you You don't know the PIN of your bank/bank/card at home, otherwise you will definitely recite it all by yourself."

"...Huh?" I was stunned for a moment, "When I was a child, I would recite phone numbers to others? When did that happen?"

"Well, it was when you were in kindergarten. I was in the first grade at that time. There are still photos at home. I still remember that you made a new friend. He said that there is delicious food at home and you want to go home with him, ouch , but I was so pissed off, Lu Ye Chiba, you are a pig head, it is a miracle that you were not kidnapped when you were young."

"Hmm..." I thought about it, and according to the time, the kid my sister mentioned might be Qi Mu.

While holding the dream-making instrument, I thought about when I would go back and take a look, and at the same time I replied to her:

"Maybe I was abducted when I grew up?"

"... Huh?" My sister's surprised voice rang in my ears, "What are you talking about?"

I smiled and hung up the phone:

"Secret, I won't tell you."

The author has something to say:

Thank you for remembering to keep up with my landmine, I forgot to mention it in the last chapter, my brain is not working well recently, and I always forget things in a daze