After waking up from tomb raiding, my brothers all fell in love with me

"Well, I'm not sure. If it goes according to his nature, it should be soon, otherwise he wouldn't have relaxed the suppression of my memory." Wuxie took a deep puff of the cigarette, threw it to the ground and crushed it with his foot.

Then he took out an apple from his pocket.

"Huh? Where did you get this apple?" The fat man looked at Wuxie's pocket, then at the size of the apple. Is this a big apple that can be taken out of a small pocket?

"It was transformed." Wuxie took a bite of the apple and spoke vaguely to the fat man.

"It should be soon... From our perspective of memory recovery, the more unexpected the memory recovery is, the more incredible our return will be."

"Don't worry, even if I go back to the bathroom, I will just be in the state of waking up." Wuxie was in a good mood.

"You are so prepared. Are you planning to go back and spend time with me, the blind man?" Seeing that Wuxie had recovered his memory, Hei Xiazi did not try to suppress his words.

To be honest, when dealing with Wuxie, who had not yet recovered his memory, Hei Xia Zi only used 30% of his shamelessness.

As for Wuxie now, Hei Xia Zi felt a sense of relief.

He is as perverted as he can be, but of course he doesn't think he is a pervert.

What's perverted? What's perverted about it? It's clearly just a personal habit.

Besides, he knew Wuxie liked this habit of his.

"...Sweet? Have you changed your taste now? You don't like spicy food anymore, but prefer sweet food?" Wuxie opened his mouth and took another big bite of the apple, then glanced at Hei Xia Zi who was immersed in self-confidence.

"No way, my sweetness is only for you." Hei Xia Zi completely blocked out everyone else and stared at Wu Xie.

Wuxie said that although he had gotten used to it over the years, sometimes he was still left speechless by what Hei Xia Zi said.

"Brother, drink some Chinese medicine to regulate your body." Wuxie shook his head and advised kindly.

.......

"Okay, when we get back, you accompany me to take a look." Hei Xia Zi listened to Wu Xie's words and paused for a short time, as if he was really thinking about the feasibility of Wu Xie's words.

"Go to the hospital? Or go to Huo Daofu."

Wuxie was a little surprised that Hei Xiazi actually followed his words.

It doesn't matter where you go, just go to the hospital.

"Wuxie, when you go back later, will these memories still exist?" Xie Yuchen no longer cared about the blind man's behavior in front of him, which was like a peacock spreading its tail tail.

In the face of big things, these small things can naturally be put aside and turned a blind eye to.

"Well, maybe? Maybe it's the same as my situation here? I can remember but not much, vaguely?" Wuxie didn't know the answer to this question.

Besides, the matchmaker didn’t tell me at the beginning.

He really forgot. He even forgot to ask about this matter.

Actually, if possible, it doesn’t matter if you don’t remember.

After all, the experience during this period can be described as tortuous and bizarre.

It greatly improved Wuxie's acceptance of things. Let's put it this way, even if he went back when he was taking a shit, he would think it was a big deal.

Isn't that quite consistent with his usual behavior?

In fact, there is another point about his memory problem.

That is the legacy of status in this world.

Just thinking about it gives me a headache. It’s not that Wuxie is irresponsible.

It just felt too dangerous, his feelings were dangerous.

So how could I have the nerve to agree to everyone who came to ask for a relationship?

Thinking of this crucial and embarrassing question, Wuxie's gaze shifted from the people in front of him.

There are more than just these three...

"Innocent!"

Just as Wuxie had this thought, Li Cu's call came from behind him.

...Is there some kind of mind-reading coincidence mechanism?

Wuxie sighed deeply, then reached out and took out the cigarette box that he had just stuffed back into the fat man's pocket.

I'd better smoke another one. Cigarettes are the only way to relieve my worries.

"You're still shaking, Tian Zhen? Can your little body bear it?" The fat man looked at Wuxie. Facing Wuxie, who looked young but was mature at heart, the fat man was quite conflicted about what to say.

The most crucial point is that even if he wanted to say something nonsense, the fat man stared at Wuxie’s face, which was now even more handsome than when he first knew him, and couldn’t say a word! ! ! ? ? ?

"I'm not exaggerating, my body right now is just too good to be true!!" Wuxie said this with a confident look on his face, but he was a little panicked in his heart.

Thinking of my actual inspection report, I feel a little guilty when I say this.

Forget it. I finally made it here. Now that I’m here, I feel so healthy and strong. Why not enjoy myself more?

"Well, the eldest disciple is in very good physical condition now. After all, he does morning exercises every day." Hei Xiazi said with a smile

"It seems that the effect of morning exercise is very significant." Xie Yuchen followed.

"We'll have extra practice tomorrow morning." The last sentence was completed by the innocent Coach Zhang.

The three of them have a complete understanding when it comes to dealing with Wuxie.

I find it hard to believe that this tacit understanding was not colluded.

The fat man looked around and finally his gaze fell on Wuxie again, but if you were to talk about the three of them, there really was no possibility of collusion.

"Tian Zhen, exercise is good for your health." The fat man patted Wu Xie's shoulder earnestly.

"No, I've recovered my memory now, so there's no need for morning exercises, right? I eat and sleep so well now, why would I even need to exercise? There's not much time left, so why not enjoy college life?"

Wuxie doesn’t understand. Does everyone have a deep obsession with his physical fitness?

When Wuxie heard Zhang Qiling say that they would have extra training the next morning, he felt that the cigarette in his hand was tasteless.

"Okay, I won't smoke anymore, and I'll go to bed early and get up early, but don't ask me to practice more." Wuxie decided to take a step back in order to strive for a happy mood.

Wuxie couldn't imagine that Zaoba was enough to take his life.

But, there is a morning exercise before 8am?

Listen, is this something a normal person could come up with?

Even if he was innocent and naive before and easily deceived, now that he has recovered his memory, it is impossible to deceive him again!!

If he exercises in the morning, he will lose some of his good qualities as a human being.

"Okay, but it's the same after we go back." Xie Yuchen nodded, and if they each took a step back, the world would be more open.

"Well...how can the things here be confused with reality?" Wuxie widened his eyes. He didn't expect Xie Yuchen to say that.

"Then continue your morning exercises and do more to offset the damage caused by your smoking." Xie Yuchen stared at Wuxie, regarding the negotiation.

If Wuxie faces Jie Yuchen, he will be doomed.

This is no longer a question of whether it is right or wrong, or who is right.

Wuxie knew deeply that for many things, no one could change them as long as Xie Yuchen didn't want to.

Easy to talk to, but that's only for the innocent.

Wuxie understood, and when he heard this, he could only curl his lips helplessly, throw away the cigarette in his hand and stomp it out.

Then put the lighter and cigarette box back into the fat man's pocket.

"Hide it well, don't let me see it next time." Wuxie said to the fat man.

"Of course I will. For the sake of your health, Tian Zhen, I, Fatty, won't smoke anymore." The fat man looked at Wu Xie with a smile. It was also very cute to see the puppy being humiliated.

Wuxie was secretly feeling sad because he had lost his freedom to smoke. He put a finger on the bridge of his nose and looked sad.

"Wuxie! Are you..." Li Cu, Su Wan and Yang Hao ran to Wuxie.

Seeing the three people coming, the fat man tactfully stepped back.

No matter what you say or what you say, don’t joke about feelings.

Especially the feelings of children.

The fat man was silently worried about Wuxie.

"Yes, yes, it's just what you think." Wuxie looked at the three people in front of him who were no different from those in reality.

"Tsk, they are still young people, they should be what they are." Wuxie sighed.

"What about those things you said to me sometimes before?" Li Cu stared at Wuxie, eager to know the answer.

"Yes, it's just what you think. Consider it a hint." Wuxie said with a smile.

Rather than using the euphemism of hinting, a more appropriate term would be innocent bad taste.

Looking at Li Cu who was deliberately disguising himself in front of him.

It's true. I'm a little surprised. Why didn't I realize that this kid has this side before?

"I knew it..." Li Cu's face showed joy when he heard Wuxie's words, and his face was full of an expression of I knew it would be like this.

"Look, I told you, someone can see through my hints." Wuxie nodded and looked around.

"Huh? What? Tian Zhen, what did you say just now?" The fat man said that he chose to pretend not to hear. Although his acting skills were poor, it was better than losing face.