"What's the matter with him?"
Gu Meng was sitting on the sofa at the moment, glanced aside as she spoke, and looked away after a while with a headache.
En Jin was sitting next to Gu Meng, and saw him sticking to Gu Meng's body continuously, pushing away the young man on the other side with a look of embarrassment.
The young man looked like a mad dog seeing a bone, his eyes glistened, he wanted to throw Enjin down, and called over and over again: "Brother! Be sober! Take a good look at me! I am your own brother! Don't you remember?" Me!"
Enjin endured it for a long time, was harassed for nearly ten minutes, and finally couldn't bear it anymore.
He couldn't bear it anymore, raised his long leg and kicked the person away, and simply said: "Get out!"
Peter Pan sat awkwardly on the chair opposite the sofa, glanced at the young man who rolled from the sofa to the floor, although he couldn't bear it, he didn't dare to make a sound after all, and then looked at Gu Meng opposite.
The dormitory that Peter Pan lives in is not too big, with one bedroom and one living room, which is allocated by the training institution. There was a roommate before, but Bo Ye paid him double the accommodation fee, so he lived alone in this room.
Now four men were stuffed in the living room at once, and the place that wasn't spacious at first seemed more and more crowded. He gave up the sofa to Gu Meng and the strange man, and he moved a blue plastic chair to sit on.
Asked by Gu Meng, Peter Pan immediately felt guilty.
He lowered his head, twisted his hands, and buzzed: "I picked it up..."
"What?" Gu Meng frowned, thinking she had heard wrong.
"I picked it up..." Peter Pan, like a suspect who confessed to being lenient in the interrogation room, never dared to look up, faced the gaze of the other side, and raised his voice, "Last month, I picked up the here."
Gu Meng: "..."
It sounds fantastic.
Enjin got rid of the young man who had been pestering him and calling him "Brother" since the first meeting, and tugged at the crooked coat, showing a rare displeasure on his face.
He shook Gu Meng's sleeve and begged, "Let's go..."
Gu Meng didn't understand the matter clearly, so she patted his hand to make him calm down.
The young man sat up from the ground, probably calmed down after being kicked.
He looked at Enjin on the sofa full of mourning, curled his lips, his eyes turned red after a while, and then saw him lower his head, he should be a little sad, with a very depressed look.
"Brother..." At this time, Peter Pan called Gu Meng hesitantly, and said, "Brother Ye doesn't know about this yet, can you not tell him, I..."
Pan Peter showed a shameful expression on his face, and struggled for a while, as if he had made some heinous mistake, as if he was about to kneel down and cut seppuku to make amends.
He took a deep breath and begged Gu Meng, "Don't tell Brother Ye, I'll take his money to support a man at home."
"..."
Gu Meng was speechless for a moment, covered her face and leaned back on the back of the sofa.
Taking Bo Ye's money to raise a man at home
Those who didn't know the situation thought that there was some dog-blood triangle nurturing relationship hidden in it.
Gu Meng asked about the situation before confirming that the four men in the room, except him, had varying degrees of amnesia.
The young man Ling... But now he is no longer called "Ling". After Peter Pan picked up the man, he gave him a random name, called "Simon"—
It is said that it came from an English text Peter Pan was reciting at the time.
Apart from knowing that he was wandering from an alien planet and knew Enjin, Simon couldn't remember anything else, including his name and identity.
Peter Pan, like most people, has forgotten everything related to games.
As for Enjin, it is more serious. Everything in the past is equivalent to a blank for him, and he can't even recognize his own brother.
It's that cruel.
After repeated consideration, Gu Meng decided that it is better not to remind a villain like Simon too much.
Maybe when he figured everything out, he would make something bad again.
Seeing that he and Peter Pan got along fairly well, Gu Meng felt relieved for the time being.
It was almost noon, and Gu Meng hadn't forgotten the purpose of coming here.
Because Peter Pan has studied hard recently, he is going to take the little boy out for a good meal.
Since Simon was also there, he had no choice but to drop by.
After hearing Gu Meng's decision, Enjin kept his face down, as if he didn't like to see his cheap brother very much.
While Pan Pieter dragged Simon into the room to change clothes, Gu Meng did ideological work for Enjin.
He said: "Although he is very unpleasant, he is indeed your brother."
Enjin frowned and said, "Why is my life experience so miserable?"
"..."
Gu Meng stroked his hair and said, "When did you learn it? Such a bad mouth?"
Seeing that Enjin was so repulsive to his brother, Gu Meng thought for a while, softened her tone, and said, "If you really don't like it, then pretend it's nothing, you're still Enjin..."
As she spoke, Gu Meng held his face in her hands, rubbed his ears comfortingly, and said, "It's my family's Enjin, there's nothing else to do with it."
Enjin raised his eyes to look at Gu Meng, his eyes were wet|wet|wet, he turned his face slightly, couldn't help kissing Gu Meng's wrist, and said honestly: "The appearance of that person makes me feel very uneasy. , my past seems to be very unhappy... "
Looking at the suddenly fragile man, Gu Meng felt pity in her heart.
Father's love overflowed, he leaned over to hug Enjin, patted him on the back lightly, and immediately decided: "Then we won't go to dinner with him, shall we?"
Enjin let out a muffled "Hmm", and nodded while leaning on Gu Meng's shoulder.
It's just that in a place that Gu Meng couldn't see, the man cast his gaze towards the bedroom door directly in front, with a deep and unclear meaning.
How can there be any sense of uneasiness
In the bedroom, the dejected Simon seemed to have sensed it, and suddenly glanced at the closed door.
"Could you have admitted the wrong person?" Pan Peter took out a yellow woolen hat from the closet and helped Simon put it on.
Finally, he carefully sorted out the hair on his forehead and temples.
After putting on the fleece hat, Simon's face became smaller and more beautiful, but at the moment his expression was listless, and he didn't look energetic.
"I still don't recognize my own brother?" Simon sat on the edge of the bed with his shoulders slumped, and Peter let Pan help him dress, lowering his head and saying weakly, "It must be because he lost his memory that he didn't recognize me."
Peter Pan took a short gray down jacket, stood in front of Simon, and put it on for him.
He looked at Simon with complicated eyes for a while, and said, "There is something, I don't know if I should say it or not?"
"Say it." Simon raised his eyes and glanced at Pan Peter, and still threatened, "I won't kill you."
Pan Peter said: "I think, according to your brother's disgusted look, even if he didn't lose his memory, he might not recognize you."
Pan Peter has always been outspoken, he will say whatever he thinks, and he never cares about the consequences.
As a result, one sentence aroused Simon's spirit instantly.
He widened his eyes, shoved Pan Peter violently, and shouted angrily, "You idiot! What nonsense are you talking about? Believe it or not, I tore your mouth off!"
Peter Pan usually didn't care about him. He didn't get annoyed when he was pushed or scolded. He acted like a normal person, and grabbed a light gray scarf to wrap around him.
Simon didn't refuse him to do it for him. After a while, he lowered his head and rubbed his eyes, and said in frustration, "You're talking nonsense... I'm so cute, how could my brother not want to recognize me?"
"..." Pan Peter said, "I have something to say, I don't know if I should say it or not?"
Simon now has a long memory, and said angrily: "Stop talking!"
Peter Pan let out an "oh", and then muttered to himself while arranging Simon's scarf, "Where do you see that you are cute? It's quite cheeky for a person to be so confident..."
After Simon listened to it without saying a word: "..."
After dressing Simon neatly, Peter Pan changed his pajamas, put on a pair of trousers, put on a sweater, grabbed a coat and put it on, and then began to stuff various test papers and vocabulary books into his schoolbag.
"Let's go." He swung his bag over his shoulder, walked to the door first, and urged, "My brother has to wait outside."
Simon followed him out, suddenly he had a flash of inspiration, stopped, and decided: "I want to go with my brother!"
Peter Pan held the doorknob for a while, before he could open the door.
He turned his head a little unresponsively, and asked, "What?"
Simon laughed loudly, as if he had thought of some good idea, and said: "Since I have found my brother, of course I have to follow my brother, and I will go home with him. Besides, after getting along for a long time, he will definitely remember Who am I!"
Peter Pan felt that it was okay for Simon to go with his brother, and it was very suitable, and it was the best solution to finally get rid of the old man.
But maybe it was a brain twitch, and he had an intuition that he wanted to keep him, so he stammered: "You...you just follow along like this, won't it be too abrupt? And...and there's nothing wrong with living here, right..."
"Idiot! Who wants to live here with you?" Simon turned his face away, walked to the door and squeezed Pan Peter away, raised his chin haughtily, glanced at him from the corner of the eye, and snorted, "If I had no choice but to I won’t live in such a broken place, my brother is omnipotent, he must have a way to take me back to my home planet.”
Peter Pan frowned lightly.
Simon has been thinking about going back to his home planet. He is used to it, and only thinks that the other party's second-degree illness is a little bit serious, but when he heard that he was going to go with the strange man outside, his mood was still a little delicate.
"Do you want to..." Peter Pan wanted to ask him if he wanted to think about it.
"don't want."
Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Simon.
Simon was relaxed, with a smile on his face, and opened the door confidently.
The next second, he stood frozen at the door.
Peter Pan noticed his strangeness and followed him to look out.
The small living room is clear at a glance, and the men have long since disappeared.
"..."
"..."
The little boy and his delicate tenant stood at the door, and they looked at each other silently.
[Peter:
Enjin and I have something to do, so we're leaving first, because we're going back to our hometown tonight, and we won't be visiting you for the next half a month, so take care of yourself.
If you have no money, don't be shy to ask Bo Ye for it, anyway, the most important thing he lacks is money. When you are tired from studying, remember to relax properly, don't be too stressed, and treat yourself as a big brother after you have a good meal at noon.]
Peter Pan put down the note left on the table, picked up a stack of thick red envelopes next to him, opened it and looked at it roughly, there might be more than two thousand.
Simon rummaged on the table in disbelief, frowned and said, "My brother didn't leave me anything? Not even a note?"
"Leave a note for you?" Peter Pan put the red envelope away, and said, "In order to avoid you, your brother may be planning to leave overnight, and he may even buy a standing ticket."
Simon stood dejectedly at the table, hands on hips.
Peter Pan glanced at him and then at him again, pretending to say, "Aren't you going to leave? Why didn't you follow your brother?"
Simon took off the yellow wool cap on his head, and walked into the bedroom cursing: "I'll leave after he comes back in half a month."
"???" Peter Pan rolled his eyes and called back, "Why are you like this? Don't you feel offended by saying that my house is small and shabby? Anyway, you have to ask me if I'm still willing." Take you in! Do you think it's appropriate to keep talking to yourself like this?"
Simon stopped, turned his head, and said impatiently, "Then I'll ask you."
Peter Pan let out a "hmm", raised his chin and said angrily, "Say it."
"Are you still willing to take me in?" Simon asked.
"..." Peter Pan was taken aback for a moment, he didn't expect him to be so direct.
In the moment when he was in a daze, Simon suddenly became irritable, threw the woolen cap to the ground, and said, "Idiot! Why are you so grumpy! Just a word, are you willing or not?"
Peter Pan was so frightened that it was almost a conditioned reflex. He hugged his schoolbag tightly and nodded fiercely: "Yes! Yes!"
Simon snorted, picked up his hat and patted it, and said in a troublesome way: "Then you still let me ask? If you have that time, you might as well do two more questions, stupid!"
"..." Peter Pan stood where he was, watching Uncle Simon enter the bedroom, not knowing what to say.
After a minute, the little boy suddenly squatted on the ground, holding his head in frustration and rubbing his head.
How could he be eaten to death
So easy to be led away.
Can't figure it out.
Peter Pan couldn't figure it out.
When the young boy was secretly hating himself for being useless, his cell phone rang suddenly.
Pan Peter let go of his crumpled head, took out his mobile phone to check, and found that it was a message sent by Bo Ye in the group.
[Bo Ye: I went to the temple with Candi's family today, and asked the children about their marriage.]
Peter Pan thought for a while, and the "kid" might be referring to him.
Just as I was about to reply, another message came over there.
[Bo Ye: The master said that this child will be a strict wife in the future.]
"..."
Looking at the words "strict wife management", Peter Pan refused to believe it.
While he was in a daze, the group had already chatted.
[Gu Meng: He is still a child, you ask him about marriage?]
[Bo Ye: Children will grow up too.]
[Gu Meng: What do you think?]
[Candi: Do you remember Angela?]
It took Gu Meng a long time to reply.
[Gu Meng: What's wrong?]
[Candi: If Peter treats his future wife like he treats Angela, it must be a strict wife.]
Peter Pan couldn't understand what his brothers were talking about more and more, and when he was about to ask who "Angela" was, Simon came out of the bedroom again, holding a cup in his hand.
He saw Pan Peter squatting on the ground, walked over and asked, "What are you doing?"
Peter Pan looked up at him blankly, and said, "I was watching my brothers chatting, and they said that I will be a strict wife in the future."
"Strict wife control?" Simon laughed thickly as if he had heard something funny, looked Peter Pan up and down, and said, "Just you?"
Peter Pan's eyes lit up, and he felt that he had found someone who understood him, so he quickly stood up and said, "Right? You don't think I'm like that, do you? A man like me won't be afraid of his wife in the future."
Simon said coolly, "You can find a wife?"
"..." Peter Pan's face fell instantly.
Simon didn't care if he offended someone. He stretched out the cup in his hand and said, "Go get a glass of water, I'm thirsty."
Pan Peter was angry, resisted the urge to reach out to pick it up, and said, "I don't have hands? Or don't you know where the kitchen is?"
Simon hissed, kicked the young boy's butt, and said, "Will you go?"
Peter Pan shrank a little, but still stubbornly did not stretch out his hand.
Simon was about to kick again, when Pan Peter suddenly shouted unhappily: "I'll go! I'll go! Why don't I go?"
Then he took the cup and went into the kitchen.
After Pan Peter left, Simon saw that the phone was lying on the table with the screen still on, and stayed on the chat interface.
Simon thought for a while, then suddenly smiled, walked over to check the member list, and sure enough, he saw Enjin among the group members.
He hurriedly entered text in the chat box.
[Peter Pan: @Enjin, brother, where are you now? can i find you]
[Gu Meng: Peter, what's the matter?]
[Peter Pan: This is Simon.]
In the next second, a small gray word jumped out at the bottom.
[You have been kicked out of the group chat by the administrator "Enjin". ]
Simon: "..."
The author has something to say:
Eun Jin: I don’t want this younger brother.
Thank you for the net green desert and the mines in the jungle~