Chapter 32 032
Chapter 32 032
"of course I remember."
After all, He Yi'an looked at Meng Xichen and smiled again.
It is no exaggeration to say that the number of times he laughed today was more than the total number of times he laughed in a month.Meng Xichen had never seen him with such a rich expression.
Seeing such a "vivid" He Yi'an, Meng Xichen just wanted to say: Don't come here!
Meng Xichen: It's not that I don't like your laughing, the question is, can you stop laughing so... crazy and evil.
Forgive Meng Xichen for not being able to find a more appropriate adjective, but the main reason is that when he saw He Yian's expression of "smiling but not smiling, the corners of the mouth slightly hooked, with a mocking face", he felt his scalp tingling, and he really couldn't make his brain function normally.
He was afraid that He Yi'an would say "Woman, you are playing with fire".
Thinking of this, he rubbed the goosebumps on his arms, and heard He Yi'an say: "I sent you to the hospital, isn't it because you can't accept that your father sold you to me?"
"But...he has handed you over to me with his own hands, what else can you do besides accepting your fate?"
The amount of information was too much, and Meng Xichen became dizzy for a while.
Good guy, this kind of anti/social/social plot of selling children and selling girls is here.
Meng Xichen: hello?Do you live in a society ruled by law?
He asked He Yi'an: "Speak clearly, why did my dad sell me to you?"
He Yi'an: "He was obsessed with buying luxury items for your mother. He didn't have enough money today, so he sold you to me."
Meng Xichen: "..." As long as you can make up a decent reason...
Even if you tell me that he owes a whole lot of gambling debts, I can accept it more!real!
Meng Xichen: I really got the marriage certificate as a co-author!This is the first time I heard that he sold his son to buy a bag for his wife.
After complaining, Meng Xichen realized that he was completely led astray by He Yi'an.
Calm down and think about it, He Yi'an's current situation is definitely not as simple as amnesia, he has completely changed a part of his cognition, and even made up a script for himself.
Although I really don't want to admit it, but He Yi'an's situation...should really be suffering from some kind of mental illness.
What's more interesting is that He Yi'an actually said "He has handed you over to me with his own hands".
This...should have realized that the Uncle Meng I met today is Meng Xichen's father.
But he didn't show it at all at the time, as if he didn't notice all the details and didn't know at all.Then why does he pretend to be ignorant when he has already noticed something?
Meng Xichen frowned slightly.
No!Maybe he wasn't necessarily pretending.
Perhaps, as Meng Xichen guessed before, he was deceiving himself.
Like some autistic patients, he actively blocked information that was not good for him, so no matter how Meng Xichen explained that he was not a little white flower, he would not listen to it.
That's why he was able to pretend to be poor on a whim, because he self-servingly forgot the information that was not good for him.He forgot that when he met Meng Xichen the few times before, he was wearing tens of thousands of clothes and hundreds of thousands of pairs of shoes. He also forgot his unique temperament, which has nothing to do with poverty.
Assuming that these things he has forgotten really never existed, then it may not be impossible for him to pretend to be an ordinary migrant worker.
But today, he clearly saw Meng Xichen beating someone, but he completely forgot about it.
Essentially, it's the same as he was before—just magnified and exaggerated.
Perhaps, it is not a day or two since he has such a "disease".
Thinking about it this way, his previous behaviors that were different from ordinary people have an explanation.
Meng Xichen looked at him for a long time, and asked, "Can you lend me your mobile phone?"
He Yi'an didn't understand, so: "What do you want my phone for?"
He asked while holding his phone.
Meng Xichen replied, "Call He Yanjin."
In terms of emotion and reason, He Yi'an had to inform her about such a situation.
and……
If He Yi'an's illness has existed for a long time, then call He Yanjin, maybe he can learn more.
There should be no one who knows He Yi'an better than He Yanjin.
Unexpectedly, as soon as this sentence came out, He Yi'an's hand holding the phone stopped in mid-air.
Before Meng Xichen took the phone, he retracted his hand.
Meng Xichen:?
He Yi'an: "Oh, so it turned out that he was playing such a trick with me."
Meng Xichen:? ? ?
He Yi'an put away the phone slowly, and raised the corners of his mouth again: "Do you want her to rescue you? There is no door."
"You can't escape from my palm, and she won't come to save you. To be precise, you won't see her again!"
Meng Xichen: "Why can't I see her?"
He Yi'an: "Don't think I don't know. Before I bought it, your mother had contacted her through a relationship, right?"
"They are still more willing to sell you to her, but unfortunately, you fell into my hands."
Meng Xichen: Hey, now you can see what my parents mean!
Meng Xichen: It's just an ordinary arranged blind date. You said it was like an illegal transaction.
Meng Xichen: The more you think about it, the more wrong it becomes.You mean... my mother sold me because she wanted to buy a bag?
Meng Xichen thought helplessly, I have no other choice but to complain.
He Yi'an was obviously aware of the blind date, so he became wary of He Yanjin. It would be impossible to use his mobile phone to call someone. It's better to go back to He Yi'an's company to find someone.
Fortunately, He Yi'an's illness is not a sudden illness, so it can be considered in the long term.
Meng Xichen thought for a while and asked, "Then shall we go home first?"
He Yi'an showed an imperceptible smile.
This smile is much more normal, as if the wish is fulfilled inadvertently, and the secret joy in my heart is not humane, so I hide it so that others can only glimpse a little bit of sweet joy.
Soft, especially good rua!
Seeing He Yi'an like this, Meng Xichen felt much more comfortable, but before he could be happy, He Yi'an broke his dream.
He Yi'an: "It's pretty sensible, if you know it, obediently come home with me."
Meng Xichen: I broke the legs of the last person who said I was sensible in such a tone... and was punished by the school for picking quarrels and provoking trouble.
He told himself all the way "you can't argue with the patient", and then he reluctantly got home safely with He Yi'an.
He didn't dare to let He Yi'an drive on the road, and He Yi'an was so good at pointing fingers, even when he leaned over to help him fasten his seat belt, He Yi'an felt that he was trying to tie him up and wait for an opportunity to escape.
After following the navigation to get home, Meng Xichen patted He Yi'an's shoulder meaningfully: You can live until now, thanks to my good temper.
He Yi'an: You have already started to approach me proactively, very good!
Meng Xichen didn't know what he was thinking, and started to pack his things familiarly - all the daily necessities bought in the supermarket before had been delivered.
Speaking of which, this was Meng Xichen's first visit to He Yi's house.
He didn't have the self-consciousness of being a newcomer at all. After walking around the house to understand the layout, he was so skilled in packing things that it made people feel distressed.
He thought about it for himself, and thought it might be a mentality problem—he didn't treat himself as a guest, but was prepared to take care of He Yi'an for a long time in the future.
He Yi'an's "illness" has nothing to do with him. Before finding a professional and deciding on a treatment plan, he must always pay attention to He Yi'an like a guardian and take care of him in every aspect.
Even if there is a treatment plan later, he can't let it go.
As far as He Yi'an is concerned, even if he is sick, he must block the news from spreading, and it will be safest for him to take care of him at that time.
It’s not surprising that ordinary people feel uneasy when they visit their boyfriend’s house for the first time. He’s here as a babysitter, so there’s nothing to be nervous about.
Seeing him busy, He Yi'an admired his virtuous wife and mother's gesture for a while with a smile on his face, and then hurried to help his little wife.
In fact, they are not busy with anything, just put the newly bought couple cups, slippers, towels, etc. in the correct place.After setting out the pink cups, He Yi'an stood in front of the cups and fell into deep thought.
Meng Xichen didn't care what he was doing. He found the guest room, cleaned it up briefly, and found out the sheets and quilts.After spreading the quilt, he passed the bathroom, and saw He Yi'an's strange smile again.
He Yi'an: "Is this your trick to please me?"
Meng Xichen: This is fine, who provoked him again?
I saw He Yi'an holding a cute little cup, walked up to Meng Xichen in two or three steps, and aggressively blocked Meng Xichen against the wall.
Meng Xichen: The last one who blocked me against the wall, I have already paid his hospitalization fee for five years.
He looked at He Yi'an expressionlessly and said to him: "You have investigated my preferences in private, the things you picked are so suitable for me."
Meng Xichen: Thank you for choosing it yourself.
"I can feel your heart." He Yi'an pressed close to Meng Xichen, and whispered in his ear, "Continue to please me."
Meng Xichen's ears turned red, and he muttered in a low voice, "Didn't you just buy a pink cup for it? It's as if I climbed into your bed in a sexy costume."
He perfunctorily said, "Is it okay if I go back and buy a full set of pink furniture? I changed the curtains and wallpaper for you!"
Don't say that I only buy these odds and ends, I'm petty.
It was originally a joke, but he didn't expect to see a satisfied look on He Yi'an's face.
Meng Xichen: ⊙_⊙He won't take it seriously!
For the first time, he felt that He Yi'an's problem was a bit serious.
No!It's very serious!
While He Yi'an was still enjoying himself, he quickly took out the contact information given by the previous doctor.
The author has something to say:
Looking at the comments I can count on one hand, I fell into deep thought...
Is the little red envelope really not delicious?
I originally wanted to save 50 and send them together, but it seems that I can't save them. I will post them tomorrow after I post the clip.
In addition, I may try to update the clip tomorrow as late as possible, about... nine o'clock in the evening or something.
After tomorrow, I will update at six o'clock in the morning~
感谢在2020-12-0703:06:45~2020-12-0723:56:55期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: Aww 5;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
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