Boyfriend Meng A, from ancient times

Chapter 20 Sprained Neck by Love



Chapter 20 Sprained Neck by Love

This time the hot search was too outrageous, and it was unanimously classified as a negative entry by Jungu and cpf. They tried their best to reduce the hot search. In the end, the entry was on the list for less than half an hour, and it did not cause a big impact.

This made me breathe a sigh of relief. If it is on the hot search again, I really don't know which fresh way to solve it.

He Shi accompanied me to film the entire "Falling Sword Jue" in Nancheng, probably for more than a month, I don't know, I don't like to keep track of time.

I didn't hug him again during the period, because it was really useless, and I didn't know what the prerequisites were for the first few times, but it worked a few times, and I was taken advantage of in vain.

I was forced to ask this matter. I asked him when it was useless, and he said that it was useless the fifth time.

I asked again why didn't you say it earlier, if you were trying to plot something wrong, he said no, it's just that belief is more important than persistence.

I sent him a string of ellipses in my heart.

Obviously he was the one who lost his memory, but I was the one who was anxious. He didn't seem to think that memory is so important, and asked me what's wrong with him staying, and if I want him to stay.

I felt that the air conditioner was too hot and stuffy to think, so I couldn't answer.

He said Brother Meng, the air conditioner showed 24.

I stumbled and finally praised him for being smart and able to use the air conditioner.

He didn't speak any more.

In fact, it’s okay to want to stay in the modern society. He traveled alone and didn’t bear any burdens. Unlike the hero in the novel who wants to clear the level and engage in strategy, his life is still in his own hands.

It's just that it shouldn't be this way of staying, at least you have to recover your memory and make a clear choice.

Every time I wrap up, I will have half a month's vacation, not the kind of big bosses who step out of the role, but a beautified version of the window period.

I always want to go home at such times, but this time is a bit special, I brought He Shi with me.

As soon as we entered the house, the aroma of the food rushed into our nostrils. It must be my mother who was busy in the kitchen. Sure enough, it was my father who came out to pick us up.

He is still used to helping me carry my suitcase. From boarding junior high school to now, even though I am taller than him now, my shoulders are wider than his, as if this can prove that I am not old.

But I can only praise him for being old and strong.

But I dare not let him carry it. Elderly parents, if you don’t let him do something for you, he will pull you to have a long talk all night in the study, asking if Dad is old and useless.

I have to let him use it to prevent his age anxiety, so that he can live a long life if he is happy.

My filial piety to him is that the suitcase is getting lighter and lighter, and there are fewer and fewer clothes in the suitcase.

But he probably loves suitcases so much that He Shi behind me was ignored. I introduced him, "Dad, this is my friend, staying at our house for a few days."

He laughed and said, "I know, the rooms are all arranged for you."

I vaguely sensed that something was wrong, but then my mother came out and asked for dinner, so I didn't think much about it.

Boiled meat, braised fish, and white rice are my go-to home accessories.

"The young man is so handsome, how old is he?" This is Ms. Liang, that is, my mother, asking He Shi.

"nineteen."

Ms. Liang's expression was a little stagnant, and she looked at me with eyes full of disapproval, and I was at a loss.

"Is... still in school?" She asked again.

"Never."

Ms. Liang's frozen expression added a bit of shock. I swallowed the food in my mouth and translated for He Shi, "Their family hired a tutor."

According to He Shi's sporadic memories, there are two gentlemen in his family, one teaches literature and the other teaches martial arts, so this is not a tutor.

My answer seemed to satisfy Ms. Liang, and she finally took her first bite of rice with chopsticks, but it was not over yet.

"Then... what do you want to do in the future?"

He Shi is actually in a dilemma. He has always kept his mouth shut, but my mother and I always break the precept. "Brother Meng's assistant."

"This, this...Meng Jianjun, you are putting people off!" I was scolded by Lao Liang for no reason, but Ms. Liang added a piece of meat to He Shi, "Poor boy."

I was so dizzy from the meal that something was wrong until I opened the bedroom door and everything connected.

All my bedding has been replaced with bright red, with double happiness and auspicious dragon and phoenix embroidered on it with gold thread. There are two stickers of the bride and groom similar to New Year picture dolls stuck on the wall, and the bedside lamps are covered with red gauze covers.

Although there are many differences between ancient and modern times, the layout culture of the wedding room is closely inherited. He Shi looked at the bed and then at me, at me and at the bed, and said hesitantly, "We've paid homage to the high hall?"

Gao Tang, you are a ball!

"Mom!" I yelled towards the living room, "Did you watch the hot searches on the Internet again? You have said that there is no truth on the Internet. What are you doing? This is..."

My parents' house has been around for some years, and I was thinking desperately about the possibility of opening a ground seam, but they looked at me kindly, "Son, my parents are not stubborn, you don't have to be afraid, we understand."

"What... I'm not parents!"

"You use celebrities as an excuse not to talk about friends for ten or eight years, how can we not understand? Don't other celebrities also secretly fall in love." Ms. Liang folded her hands and leaned on her chest, her eyes glistened with cpf . "Look at your shyness, your neck is red."

What do you understand?What am I shy about?

I raised my hand and touched the side of my neck, and it turned out to be really hot, and I lost my confidence when I spoke, "I... I am because of embarrassment!"

My mother didn't take it seriously, "Okay, why can't you take it out like this? Look at Xiao He, how happy he is smiling!"

"Mom, I'm really not—"

Wait, Xiao He is smiling...how happy?

Impossible, the corners of his mouth will only be parallel and drooping, I can't make him laugh with such a humorous person, what's so funny about him now.

I suddenly turned my head to look at He Shi, and then... my head turned.

It's not nonsense literature, to be precise, the head turned too suddenly, the cervical spine is not good, and the neck is twisted.

Ouch, I held my neck, and tears came out of my eyes. My dad hurried me into the room to lie down. He is an old doctor of Chinese medicine.

More than 20 minutes later, I had a few needles stuck in my right side of the neck, and I was lying upright in the soft red bedding, listening to my father explain the precautions to He Shi.

"Dad!" I called him, "tell me I'm not paralyzed."

"Tsk, what do you know." Ms. Liang sat on the edge of the bed and gave me an angry look, then turned her head to signal Lao Meng to continue, then turned to look at me and blinked, "At this time, I want to order men around."

"Mom, then guess if I'm a man?"

"You child!" She patted me on the arm, it was not heavy, and it was still through the quilt. "The man I said does not refer to gender, but a title."

I don't understand, she woke me up, "Your father is my man."

At that time, an atomic bomb exploded in my head, a mushroom cloud filled my head, and my cerebral cortex was filled with why.

Netizens and my mother misunderstood me as gay, and that's fine.

But... why do they acquiesce that I am the one below!

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Regarding Chinese acupuncture and moxibustion, please go to a regular hospital if you need it, and don’t make it yourself


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