MTL - Fake Dating the Amnesiac School Prince-Chapter 34
Zhen Yuanbai has become very busy lately, and it is not unusual to ignore it. If the other party calls him a pretense, he is righteous: "I'm preparing a birthday gift for you."
Do n’t give kisses, do n’t give kisses, do n’t give kisses, it ’s really getting used to more and more lawless.
Learning is always tiring, and I brought the skateboard to school again and again, and stepped down the stairs lazily. Every time I passed by the handsome wind, the girls banged their hearts and wanted to rush immediately Go up and confess.
Although people are all bad, but who makes him look handsome, and now there is a tendency to dominate the school, look at his jokes, and silently pay attention to those who want to witness the miracle.
"Your little brother ignored you?" Ye Lian sat on the playground with his hands behind his back and breathed slightly. He just got off the court. Qiu Jing and Ming Mai were still chasing the ball. Slipped in front of him and slipped over. "He's been busy recently and said he wanted to prepare a birthday present for me."
"I'm showing off." Ye Lianbai gave him a glance, took the bottle of mineral water, unscrewed the water, raised his mouth corners, and continued to slide on it: "It's boring, was it so boring before I lost my memory? "
"Of course it wasn't boring before. You either skipped playing the game or skipped the Internet, or quitted the class, sometimes you went to the racing circuit to go crazy for a few laps, or you went to the billiard room to provoke fights ..." Ye Lian said suddenly, Don't we go to the billiard room now? Huh? "
"I promised him not to skip class." Shi Fanfan kept shaking his pockets, Ye Lian felt dizzy, and said, "You just slide off the skateboard and break your brain. Why don't you have a psychological shadow? Dare to go up the stairs? Down? "
Shifan finally stopped, "Where did he fall?"
"The steep **** in front of the south gate of the school, there is the grove." Shifan tilted his head and recalled for a while, feeling like something had flashed in his mind. "I slipped down the stairs and it was all right, why did I fall there? "
"I often walk on the river without wet shoes. I fell and fell. You're fine now. I was lost all day before. It seems like everyone owes you money." Ye Lian didn't know what was happening, but also He laughed a few more times and emphasized, "It's good now, it's really good."
Fantastically frowned, suddenly stepped on one corner of the skateboard, reached out and grabbed it when the skateboard bounced, and said, "I don't think it's right, go and see."
Ye Lian didn't want to go: "I'm so tired. I heard that when you learn well, my brother will take my phone and disconnect my network cable every day. I haven't played games for several days."
Shifan went straight out, Ye Lian grabbed the mineral water and got up, calling Qiu Jing them, "Come! Pretend!"
Basketball Duang was thrown aside, Ming Mai rushed over: "Shi brother awakened, is this? Who is going to play? Or shall we collect the protection fee?"
Shifan snorted: "I'm so rich, and I still pay for protection?"
Qiu Jing laughed, "You don't know, it wasn't our alumni, it was the social scum that forced you to pay the protection fee at that time. Do you remember that? You see, you have lost memory and a fool. Like. "
The extraordinary kicked in the past.
After half an hour, a few people squatted on the steep **** and looked intently at the tree that hit the extraordinary head. The tree looked a bit old, the roots were deep, some were knotted on the ground, and some drums were on the tree. The big bag, which was unusual, was the brain that was smashed by the bag above.
He picked up the skateboard, swiped down, and slid down. His movements were beautiful and his feet were very stable. Then he looked at the people squatting upwards and waved his hands to let them go. Rushing, in order to match the strength of his feet, his waist was slightly bent upwards while rising, until the skateboard reached the top flat ground, his waist stretched suddenly, and he played a trick under his feet and turned back.
Ye Lian applauded: "Handsome, very sharp."
Shifan raised his eyebrows and said, "This **** is not as steep as a staircase. If I am normal, unless my wheels suddenly make a turn in the middle, it is impossible to bump into the tree."
"Ours are not Conan. What's the use of blind analysis here?" Qiu Jing wondered: "Why are you suddenly curious about this?"
"Isn't that boring, I thought of it."
Mingmai suddenly said: "Is there anyone who engages in you?"
Seeing him every now and then, Ye Lian also said, "If the people in the third middle school come to block you, the crowd will not make this method, let alone so many people, the goal is too big."
"Maybe it was a single-handed brother?"
"Which idiot is going to stop him with a single gun? Don't you be afraid that one can't stop himself from getting in?"
"... too."
Timeless squatting on the skateboard, slowly slipping down again, he let the other three cosmic famous detectives fierce on it, go up, down again, go up, go down again, suddenly, he was suddenly halfway through Raising his head, I seemed to see a pair of white hands and pushed hard towards himself.
The skateboard carried the squatting teenager down until he stopped slowly. He didn't move for a long time.
"What do you think? Do you remember?"
Ye Lian stepped down and suddenly saw his expression was terrible. He hesitated in his heart, and leaned over to ask, "Really remembered?"
Zhen Yuanbai was scrambling to write a book, and when the classroom door was suddenly opened, he was startled.
Shi Fanfan was very tired, fierce, and gloomy. When looking at people with curved lips, people always think of demons. After amnesia, it is a lot better. Although it is still difficult to change nature, at least it will not give people a way to let The headshot was bloody, but at this moment, Zhen Yuanbai seemed to see him once, and couldn't stop the fear in his heart.
The extraordinary eyes suddenly turned cloudy when he saw him. He came over and looked at Zhen Yuanbai's book and said, "Good afternoon."
"Good afternoon," Zhen Yuanbai replied obediently.
He didn't know what happened at that time, but he always felt that he was not in a good mood. Zhen Yuanbai couldn't help but secretly turned his head to see him in class. He caught him and hurried back.
Shifan quickly threw a small note at him, Zhen Yuanbai glanced at his teacher, could not bear the curiosity, and saw the other party scribbled the words: "I want to see home for you."
It's not bad to learn from time to time, and the words are pretty good. Zhen Yuanbai folded the slips of paper that were mistakenly into a pile and put them in a stationery box.
Song Mo gave him a strange look, wrote a few words on the draft paper, bumped him, and Zhen Yuanbai turned to look at it, only to see it said: "You changed."
Zhen Yuanbai: "?"
While peeking at his teacher, Song Mo wrote on it: "You didn't open the extraordinary small note when you were in class before, you were broken by him."
Zhen Yuanbai froze, suddenly looking back as if he had been burned, and squeezed his lips gently.
I am just fulfilling the basic rules of love. Although it is false, when a monk hits the clock for a day, this is called dedication.
He made an excuse for himself and then closed the stationery box firmly.
Zhen Yuanbai has n’t taken a self-study late last night. He always said that he still has very important things to do because he will be picked up by Zhen excellent as soon as he leaves the school. He cherishes the way from the classroom to the school entrance. He Waiting patiently for the slow little brother to clean up, the two walked out of the classroom together.
Zhen Yuanbai stopped talking and looked at him from time to time and said, "What's wrong?"
"What's wrong with you today? It seems very unhappy."
Shi Fanfan didn't want to talk to him. He was afraid that speaking out would scare Zhen Yuanbai: "It's okay, it just seems to remember something."
Zhen Yuanbai's heart jumped out of control uncontrollably. He clutched the strap of the schoolbag, and his steps slowed down a lot: "You, what do you remember?"
"Still not to say." Shi Fanfan didn't want to talk to him, but Zhen Yuanbai was different. He took two steps and asked again and again: "Yes, did you all remember it?"
"No." Shifan said: "I was bored today and went to the place where I fell ... I said that I was afraid that you would have nightmares, so I will stop talking."
Zhen Yuanbai's heart was brought up and pressed again. He held his breath and carefully said, "You, don't hang my appetite, what do you think of?"
Whenever he looked at his timid appearance and wanted to laugh, he whispered, "I really want to know?"
Zhen Yuanbai nodded strongly.
"Then don't let you cry."
Zhen Yuanbai really wanted to cry because of what he said. The corners of his eyes were slightly red, and he said, "What the **** is it?"
Shi Shifan finally stopped appetizing him. He got close to Zhen Yuanbai and said in a deep voice, "I seem to have been pushed down a steep slope."
Zhen Yuanbai swallowed a large mouthful of saliva, his eyes widened slightly, and his face paled slightly. He looked distressed at all times, and stretched out his hands to pinch his face: "Look, I'm saying you must be scared, but don't worry, I think That person shouldn't be trying to kill me, after all, I have lost memory for so long, and I haven't found any suspicious people around ... It should only be an accident. "
Having said that, he always feels that there is something weird that can't be explained. This situation of not knowing who has lost his memory is really uncomfortable, especially when he thinks that the other party may have intentionally attempted murder. It ’s heavy, but the tears that worried the little classmates are all around the eyes. He immediately relieved Zhen Yuanbai: "Don't be afraid, I will definitely find that person and it will definitely cost him."
Zhen Yuanbai was about to burst into tears. He hurriedly lowered his head and lightly clicked.
"Well, don't cry, don't be afraid, eh?" Shifan tilted his head to look at his expression. Zhen Yuanbai finally raised his head slightly and said obediently: "Huh."
But judging from the fact that he didn't talk all the way, he was still worried.
Shi Fanfan felt sweet at the same time, and felt distressed at the same time. He shouldn't tell him if he knew it.
Zhen Yuanbai got into Zhen Zhen's excellent car and returned home. He was depressed all the way to the door of the house, and then Zhen Chao asked, "Did you hit you?"
It hasn't been hit yet, but it's not too far away.
Zhen Yuanbai was in a heavy mood, his expression was like a test of funeral, Zhen Qiao frowned, turned his head in confusion, and suddenly raised an eyebrow: "Why, you overturned the car? Or about to overturn the car?"
He suddenly smiled happily: "I said long ago that you should stay away from him, you pretend to be a good brother, and wait for him to understand, can't see your head off."
Zhen Yuanbai didn't say a word. As soon as the elevator opened, he went straight out. Zhen Qingyou saw the tears in the corner of his eyes, and the expression of laughter suddenly closed.
Unpromising stupid brother.
He set up the car and chased his brother into the room. "From now on, you should clarify the relationship with him. Don't let him be so close to you, it will be slower to think of it."
Zhen Yuanbai looked up at him, his lips narrowed.
Zhen Qingyou looked around his chest and said, "Anyway, you have no other good way, don't you? Just do what I said, don't go to his house this week, otherwise if he thinks all of a sudden, you can't run Drop. "
Zhen Yuanbai thinks he's right, but he hates the way the stinky kid is pointing, and he can't see the concern from Zhen Youyi's face: "You go out."
The expression on his face seemed like the sky was about to fall, and Zhen Chau finally got a little conscience: "Don't you just worry that he will hit you?"
Zhen Yuanbai looked down at his schoolbag, his eyelashes were trembling with wetness, and Zhen Youhua continued: "In fact, even if he restores his memory, he may not hit you."
Zhen Yuanbai immediately looked up, and there was a light of hope in his eyes.
Zhen Hao's mind turned a half-circle in the direction of consolation, and suddenly he pulled back relentlessly, slowly intimidating and threatening: "It's more likely that I will kill you."