Zhen Yuanbai was nervous for a while, Shi Bufan had already started to get up and walk out, stretched his waist and said: "I really want to recover my memory quickly, so that I can know who the person who pushed me down the steep slope is."
He said gloomyly: "Be sure to beat him until he can't cry."
Zhen Yuanbai who was following behind him stopped, Shi Bufan took a few steps, turned to look at him, and said gently: "What's wrong?"
"You, what do you remember?"
"Not yet, but I have a hunch that if I go home today, I will find something big." He asked, "Will you go back with me?"
Zhen Yuanbai shook his head violently.
They walked out of the KTV, Shi Bufan squinted his eyes due to the bright light outside, Zhen Yuanbai followed him and took two steps, then trotted over and tugged at the corner of his clothes, "If you really don't want to go back, you won't go back Bar."
Shi Bufan pretended to be puzzled: "What's wrong?"
Zhen Yuanbai said: "I think what you said is right, you are so disgusted, it must be that they have done something very bad to you, if you think about it, you will definitely be unhappy, I, I don't want to see you not happy."
"You care about me so much?"
"Yeah." The little classmate nodded vigorously and said, "You, aren't you my boyfriend?"
Shi Bufan put his arm around his shoulders to observe his expression, Zhen Yuanbai tried his best to look sincere, seeing him frowning slightly, "Why do I feel that you don't seem to want me to restore my memory very much? Did we have a relationship before? What holiday?"
"No!" Zhen Yuanbai replied reflexively, and patched up: "Even if there was, it was you who bullied me."
"Why am I bullying you?"
"How do I know?" Zhen Yuanbai didn't want to talk about this topic anymore: "Then where are you going if you don't go home?"
"Anywhere." Shi Bufan said with a smile, "As long as I'm with you."
Zhen Yuanbai also smiled, his expression looked quite unnatural.
Zhen Yuanbai always felt guilty when he failed to help Shi's mother send Shi Bufan back home, but he couldn't help being afraid when he thought that Shi Bufan had to recover his memory. Shi Bufan is so wonderful now, if he accidentally loses his temper, he will apologize, if he bullies him and cries, he will immediately coax him, and even show him such a beautiful smile.
He recalled the ferocious face before, and couldn't think of them as one person at all.
Although it sounds bad, he just hopes that Shi Bufan will never regain his memory, and it will be fine as long as it has been like this.
Not long after, Zhen Yuanbai received an inquiring call from Qin Ying. Obviously, he got the news from the head teacher. Zhen Yuanbai admitted his mistake in the microphone and told his parents that he would go back later, but Qin Ying did not pursue it What.
Shi Bufan was pursuing a good career, so the Zhen family's parents did not restrict Zhen Yuanbai from being with him.
Shi Bufan listened quietly until he hung up the phone before continuing to throw the rolling ball into the basket.
It was said that it was playing video games, but in fact Shi Bufan was basically playing. Zhen Yuanbai just watched silently, with no interest in getting started. When Shi Bufan dragged him to the dance machine, he was not willing to play: "I don't know how to do it." .”
"Shall I dance a section for you to see?"
"Aren't you dizzy?"
"Then don't dance."
When he came out of the video game city, Zhen Yuanbai held a big carrot in his arms, which was obtained by Shi Bufan cutting the rope. He looked very happy: "That old scissors can really cut the rope. Qiu Jing kept saying that thing before." It's a lie."
While talking, he stretched out his hand to flick the carrot in Zhen Yuanbai's arms, like teasing a child, he said, "Call me Dad."
"are you crazy."
"Do you discriminate against psychopaths?" Shi Bufan said, "This is the first gift I gave you. Give him a name."
Zhen Yuanbai didn't hold back his smile, "What do you want to be called?"
"You come and get it."
"Too stupid… "
"Take it quickly, or I'll kiss you."
Zhen Yuanbai glared at him. Zhen Yuanbai hugged the shy expression printed on the carrot for a while, and said, "Call it shy."
"Shame?" Shi Bufan paused, and said, "I, you, shame, make a sentence?"
"..."
On the way to send Zhen Yuanbai home, Shi Bufan put his arms on the car window, and kept smiling with his forehead propped up. Zhen Yuanbai didn't know what was going on in his mind, so he fidgeted and stared at him shyly. Several glances.
After finally reaching the door of the house, he left a good-bye and ran away. Shi Bufan paid the fare and got out of the car. Seeing him running into the building without looking back, his smile gradually faded away.
He lowered his eyes and lit a cigarette, but just held it in his hand, slowly walked to the side of the tree, leaned on it and raised his head, his eyes fixed on a certain place without blinking.
The night was covered with stars, and Qiu Jing called several times, but he didn't answer.
He didn't look down until the WeChat notification sounded.
Smart kid: Are you home yet
He bent his lips suddenly, typed the word "um", but slowly deleted it, then put the phone in his pocket, turned around and walked slowly forward. The time seemed to be stretched infinitely, something was fermenting in his heart, and it gradually filled up. When he felt that the time was almost up and he took out his phone to reply, only two minutes had passed.
He typed "um" again, and after a full minute, he pressed the send button.
Zhen Yuanbai replied in seconds: "Have all your guests left?"
Shi Bufan continued to walk forward, Zhen Yuanbai rolled anxiously on the bed, grabbed his phone, but Shi Bufan still didn't reply, he couldn't help but asked again: "What did your mother say?"
As soon as the message was sent, Shi Bufan couldn't bear to take out his phone, and put it in his pocket again after reading it, but there was no reply.
Zhen Yuanbai became more and more uneasy when he saw that it was displaying that it was typing, and then disappeared suddenly. He sat up straight on the bed and sent another message: "Are you busy? Do you remember all the guests?"
"Why don't you call me back?"
"Are you taking a shower?"
Zhen Yuanbai put the phone to his ear, but couldn't help but look at it frequently. Shi Bufan used to reply to messages almost instantly. He had never replied to him when he was by the phone. He wondered if the speaker of the phone was broken. , or there is a problem with the network, so I picked it up and changed the wireless network to traffic, and put it next to the pillow to wait.
When several messages came in a row, Shi Bufan opened his eyes and read them quietly. On the left are all messages from Zhen Yuanbai, while on the right, I only replied one message, and there was only one word.
The corner of his mouth raised again, and he finally replied to Zhen Yuanbai: "It's finished washing, good night."
He quit WeChat and called Qiu Jing back, "Where are you?"
"Dynasty." Qiu Jing said loudly, "I've opened a package for your birthday here, are you coming or not?"
"go immediately."
Hanging up the phone, getting in the car, and entering WeChat again, I thought that my classmates would at least say good night, but found that my messages were empty.
Angrily, Zhen Yuanbai kicked Xuxiu off the bed. He suspected that Shi Bufan had recovered his memory, but if he recovered his memory, he would definitely not smile at him, but if he hadn't recovered his memory, why would he be so indifferent to himself
He flipped through the previous chat records between the two of them, and found that there was indeed something wrong with them. He moved his finger to the input box, wanting to continue asking something.
On the other side, Shi Bufan, who was browsing the news of the two people's previous interaction, slid the message to the bottom after seeing the input displayed above, and waited quietly.
Zhen Yuanbai suddenly threw the phone away.
It doesn't matter, anyway, it's fine if you don't restore your memory, whatever you love.
He fell into a deep sleep.
So, the car drove all the way to the Dynasty, and Shi Bufan didn't wait for what Zhen Yuanbai had imported.
It is impossible not to drink with this group of cronies. Shi Bufan didn't drink too much, and looked at his phone from time to time. When it was almost midnight, he couldn't control his hands and typed: "I'm drinking."
By the way, there is a picture of a glass full of white wine.
It was not until the morning that I received a reply: "Didn't you sleep? Why are you drinking again?"
Shi Bufan was stunned when he heard the sound and immediately picked it up to watch, then put down the phone, and fell asleep comfortably.
He wandered around until the end of the morning reading class before entering the class. As soon as he entered, he immediately noticed the eager eyes of the little classmate. He walked to the back without squinting. The little classmate's eyes followed him, and turned back because of the teacher.
As soon as the morning reading class ended, Zhen Yuanbai immediately turned his face and asked him, "Why do you go drinking in the middle of the night?"
"Because I'm in a bad mood." Shi Bufan lay on the table to catch up on sleep, and lied along the way: "I have a terrible headache, and I want to sleep for a while."
Zhen Yuanbai frowned, and Shi Bufan said again: "Press me, it really hurts."
"You have a concussion, and you still have to drink." Zhen Yuanbai was a little angry, but he moved the stool and reached out to rub his forehead. The students around him looked this way one after another, and Qiu Jing even followed Ming Mai. They whispered something.
Zhen Yuanbai didn't notice it, he pressed Shi Bufan's head while asking, "Is it better?"
"A little bit." Shi Bufan benefited from his mind and body, and said, "Is the first period a math class? I guess I don't have the heart to study, it's too uncomfortable."
"No, let's go to the infirmary." Zhen Yuanbai said softly, "I will take notes and show them to you during evening study."
Shi Bufan squinted his eyes, straightened his head on the table, pressed his chin on his arm, let him continue to press his temple, and said: "I think, I should actively look for my lost memory, I always feel that Headaches and irritability have a lot to do with memory loss."
Zhen Yuanbai's fingers were stiff, and he continued to press: "Is there a way to find it?"
"It's probably a bit difficult." Shi Bufan said: "But hard work pays off, you can always remember it."
Zhen Yuanbai didn't speak any more.
Shi Bufan really slept through the whole math class. After all, he stayed up in the middle of the night yesterday waiting for the news. In fact, he knew that Zhen Yuanbai might have fallen asleep at the time, but he just suffered from insomnia. People are really strange and tangled creatures.
As soon as the lunch break came, the people in the class rushed to the cafeteria like hungry wolves. Shi Bufan slept all morning and was a little listless. Zhen Yuanbai cleared the table and said, "Go to the dormitory to rest first, and I'll make you a meal."
Shi Bufan stood up and said, "No, I'll be with you."
Zhen Yuanbai walked towards the cafeteria side by side with him, and when he went downstairs, he suddenly grabbed him and dragged him to the bottom of the stairs. Zhen Yuanbai was caught off guard and frightened: "What's wrong?"
"I kissed you for the first time, isn't it here?"
Zhen Yuanbai nodded subconsciously. In fact, there is no need to ask, how did he self-righteously say what he said when he was approaching him while he was losing his memory while kissing him, he remembered it clearly.
Were the young students more frightened or ridiculed
Shi Bufan approached his snow-white face, and said softly: "This is it, huh?"
"Hmm..." Zhen Yuanbai didn't know what he wanted to do: "You, do you have something to say?"
"It's okay." Shi Bufan sniffed at his neck, and said, "I just want to reminisce..."
"Well—" He kissed so hard that Zhen Yuanbai was forced to open his lips.
After a long time, Shi Bufan let him go and said in a low voice, "No wonder it's so sweet."