After the cards were drawn, two voices shouted at the same time: "Call the landlord!"
Xie Wenxuan and Shen Antu looked at each other and consciously gave the opportunity to Shen Antu: "Sister-in-law, please."
Shen Antu happily became the landlord and threw a pair of three on the table. Xie Wenxuan glared at Ji Yuan murderously. Ji Yuan felt his back go cold and used his eyes to defend himself by saying that he did not intentionally win so many times.
Five minutes later, Shen Antu had only four cards left in his hand. Ji Yuan had been secretly counting the cards and was sure that he should have two pairs left, so he played three with one.
"Thank you, thank you." Shen Antu raised his eyebrows and spread out the cards in his hand. Three Ks and a J just suppressed Xie Wenxuan's three Qs and a 9.
Xie Wenxuan threw the cards and yelled at Ji Yuan across the table: "Do you know how to play? He only has four cards left and you still play three with one. Who are you in league with?"
Ji Yuan felt wronged: "I remembered the cards! I clearly remember that K played two, how could he have three with one?"
Shen Antu raised his voice to cover their quarrel: "Now please listen to the question."
Xie Wenxuan and Ji Yuan fell silent.
"Are you still virgins?" Shen Antu raised the corners of his mouth maliciously.
Ji Yuan shook his head.
Xie Wenxuan was furious: "Sister-in-law, why do you always ask such vulgar questions!"
Shen Antu ignored him: "Yes or no."
Xie Wenxuan held his head and sobbed: "Yes..."
After that, Shen Antu called the landlord every time and won every time. Ji Yuan felt something was wrong. After a few times, he was sure that Shen Antu was cheating, but he didn't dare to say it. He kept giving Xie Wenxuan a look, but Xie Wenxuan just thought he had a cramp in his eye. Shen Antu almost dug up all the embarrassing things Xie Wenxuan did when he was a child, but Shen Antu was never punished.
The more Xie Wenxuan lost, the more excited he became. The three of them played for the entire afternoon. Aunt Zhao prepared dinner and left, but the three of them were still playing.
Maybe it was because of bad cards in the last round that Shen Antu did not call for landlord, which finally gave Xie Wenxuan and Ji Yuan the opportunity to win together.
When it was time to ask questions, Ji Yuan didn't dare to speak. If he asked directly how much memory he had recovered, it would be too deliberate. He had to start from the side. While Ji Yuan was hesitating, Xie Wenxuan had already asked the question.
"Ahem, sister-in-law, listen carefully. During your study abroad, have you ever done anything to let your cousin down?"
Just as Shen Antu was about to open his mouth, Xie Wenxuan interrupted him: "Think before you speak, sister-in-law, we have someone who knows the inside story."
Chapter 33: Two Years of Disappearance
I originally wanted to write a sweet and cute novel, but I buried a lot of foreshadowing in it. Some plots are not convenient to explain now, so you can guess as much as you want~ (PS: Thank you for following me until now, and seeing your comments... ...
Ji Yuan, who knew the situation, looked at Shen Antu beside him and thought that Xie Wenxuan asked a good question. On the surface, it seemed to be just a gossip-like relationship question, but precisely because it was a relationship question, it was more difficult to answer, because they all knew that Shen Antu had been a playboy in the past. Ji Yuan alone had met three "girlfriends".
If Shen Antu didn't use amnesia as an excuse, he would either admit that he had it, which would destroy his relationship with Xie Duo, at least on the surface; or he would deny it, which would be a lie.
If Shen Antu still said that he couldn't remember, this would contradict the fact that he recognized Ji Yuan. He recognized Ji Yuan but just couldn't remember any of Làngdàng's past
The two held their breath and waited for a moment, only to hear Shen Antu say naturally: "In my memory, no."
"You're lying!" Ji Yuan lost his temper and immediately retorted, "I met you in a bar, and you brought women with you two out of three times!"
Shen Antu stretched out his slender white fingertips to pick up the cards on the table, and took out the King from it and turned it casually between his fingertips: "They are just female companions, and it doesn't mean that there is anything between me and them."
Ji Yuan became excited. He felt that he had finally caught Shen Antu's fox tail: "Your ex-girlfriend, a blonde foreign girl, was my classmate. After you dumped her, she came to me for a drink and cried, saying that she didn't expect that you, a junior, looked gentle and gentleman, but was actually a scumbag."
Shen Antu raised his eyebrows: "Your classmates call me junior? How old are you this year?"
"26, don't change the subject!"
As if Shen Antu hadn't heard him, he continued to ask, "So what year did you go to college?"
Ji Yuan was confused: "12 years, why are you asking this?"
"I gave up the college entrance exam in my senior year of high school in 2011 and went to Country A. You went to university in 2012, but you called me your junior? That means I didn't get into H University until 2013. So what did I do from 2011 to 2013? I don't remember, Ji Yuan, do you know?"
Shen Antu smiled, the corners of his peach blossom eyes curved up and the corners of his mouth turned up. It was clearly a smile that could make people blush and their hearts beat faster, but it sent a chill down Ji Yuan's spine.
Nine years ago, in an underground bar in Country Y, rock music was deafening, all the men and women were swaying their bodies on the dance floor, and cigarettes, alcohol and lust were steaming wildly in the air.
Among them, a handsome young man in a black vest was dancing the most vigorously in the crowd. Spotlights kept shining on him, everyone was cheering, and countless hands of men and women touched his body.
When Ji Yuan came down to rest and drink, he stopped him, shoved a handful of money into the front of his vest, and said generously: "I'll pay you for the whole night. If you satisfy me, I'll double the price."
The young man took out the money and stuffed it back into his waistband, raised his index finger and shook it in front of him, then lowered his head and whispered in his ear: "This is the least I can spend in a night. You only have a little pocket money in a month, brother. Go home early."