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

"I say, some people shouldn't pretend not to understand." Wuxie narrowed his eyes and raised his hand to aim at the fat man's ear.

The fat man whose ear was pulled cried out, "Hey, hey, hey, Tian Zhen, let go quickly, it hurts, it hurts."

Looking at the fat man's grinning face, "Do you hear me now?"

"I heard it, I heard it." The fat man responded quickly.

"Look, your ears are obviously working well, but you have to optimize them manually." Wuxie let go of his hand and saw the fat man pouting and covering his ears.

"Talking is one thing, but we shouldn't fight."

"Wuxie...Do you still remember your memories before now?" Su Wan stood behind Li Cu, staring at Wuxie timidly.

"Of course I remember." Wuxie looked at Su Wan. He knew what this kid was thinking. How could he not remember?

Su Wan finally spoke. If he continued to deceive children for a brief moment of pleasure, he would be a very bad person.

Li Cu is Li Cu, and Su Wan is Su Wan.

Wuxie treats different people differently.

As for the kid Su Wan, Wuxie put away his bad taste.

As an elder, you should act like an elder. It is not good to bully children all day long.

"Don't worry, my memory is not so bad that I can't even remember what happened two days ago." Wuxie continued.

"No, that's not what I meant..." Su Wan felt relieved when he heard the answer.

"An Xin, I remember everything you said to me. Of course, I also remember what I said to you." When Wu Xie said this, he had a glorious image and seemed very trustworthy.

As expected, Wuxie is still a very tall and strong man.

"Yeah, I know." Su Wan nodded quickly with a smile on his face.

"My dear disciple, do you still remember what you said to me, your master?" Hei Xiazi took advantage of every opportunity (even if there was no opportunity) to lean close to Wuxie's ear and say something that everyone could clearly hear.

"What do you think?" Wuxie glanced at the smiling Hei Xia Zi.

"If you ask me, your disciple must remember everything. With such a good memory like you, how could you forget?" Hei Xiazi climbed up the ladder quickly.

"Hmph, since you know that, why do you come and ask me?" Wuxie shook his head. He thought it was because he was thin-skinned, no, it was because Hei Xia Zi was too thick-skinned.

"Of course I want to hear it from you in person." Hei Xia Zi said that when he was pursuing his wife, face was not important.

Don't be like some people who are so obsessed with face that they suffer and can't even get a wife because of face. That would be the real end.

Face is not given by others, but earned by yourself. Hei Xia Zi never felt that what he did was embarrassing.

It's completely understandable and normal behavior.

"I remember, how could I not remember? Am I such an irresponsible person?" Wuxie sighed and answered helplessly.

"Hey, you'll know if you look at me." Hei Xiazi smiled and was satisfied.

"Are you satisfied?"

"Satisfied, extremely satisfied." Hei Xiazi nodded happily.

You are quite easily satisfied, Wuxie thought, is this what they call "it's not that there is no retribution, it's just that the time has not come yet?"

Be responsible for your sense of responsibility that you once didn't understand.

One by one, should I say that I was ignorant and fearless, or that I was brave?

This...Wu Xie thought that playing two-timing was a very serious crime.

After all, his most basic moral bottom line is still here, not to mention that he is playing with multiple boats.

How could this be possible!?? Besides, these... those he had stepped on before were...

I can’t say it, I can’t say it at all.

God, if he is innocent and guilty, then it should be the law that punishes him, instead of... letting him be condemned by his emotions.

No, this is totally wrong.

Wuxie Guang thought about himself and forgot everything. One word and one hand cannot clap, and a good cook cannot cook without rice.

Wuxie just didn't believe it. Could anyone else accept such an immoral thing?

Wuxie, who had been thinking with his head down, raised his head and glanced at everyone in front of him (except the fat man).

.......

He didn't seem to feel anything, but seemed happy to accept it.

Huh? How did the storyline end up like this?

The problem facing Wuxie now is that whether they can accept this multi-person reality is more confusing to him than whether they all like him.

This is even more puzzling to Wuxie than liking himself.

How is this possible? ? ?

Which of Xiaoge, Xiaohua, and Heixiazi seems to be someone who can be so generous in terms of feelings???

Let's put those three aside for now. Just look at Li Cu's personality. He has a bad temper. What's the difference between him and a walking C4? ? ?

Even him? No, he felt that this world had a special magic.

Can it deceive people's eyes? Or should I say, their hearts?

Make people lose their judgment and perception of some things?

Well, maybe that's the case? Wu Xie pondered over it, and after much deliberation, he found a reasonable explanation.

This explanation comforted Wuxie, who didn't understand what everyone was thinking.

In fact, Wuxie is not too worried here, but now it is not far from returning home.

They don’t know, but how could Wuxie himself not know?

This time when I go back, the memory will not disappear. If it disappears, Yue Lao’s work during this period will not be in vain.

Not to mention theirs, Wuxie even doubted whether his own memory would disappear as well.

Damn, why didn’t I ask Yue Lao at that time? I regret it. Can we meet again?

Wuxie thought of Yue Lao and felt a little regretful about the question he had not asked just now.

How could I forget to ask such an important question?

He guessed that Yue Lao would just smile meaningfully.

Then he shook his head at himself, for the red line, for his KPI.

...Wu Xie had nothing to say about Hong Xian. His eyes fell on his wrist.

Do I have the physique to attract red lines?

How can one person have so many red lines?

"Wuxie, what are you looking at?" Li Cu stared at Wuxie, only to see him staring at his wrist in a daze.

"Nothing. By the way, you told me about Zhang Haike last time. What happened to him?" Wuxie thought of Zhang Haike for some reason.

Perhaps in this illusion, except for Huo Daof who was lying unconscious on the hospital bed and Zhang Haike who had not been seen for several days, everyone else appeared.

This is totally inappropriate and doesn't fit Zhang Haike's character.

Zhang Haike understood Wuxie, and Wuxie also understood Zhang Haike.

After so many years of imitation, Zhang Haike himself had to admit that many times, his style of doing things was tinged with innocent personality.

This is inevitable; it only takes 21 days to form an average habit.

And he has been imitating Wu Xie for years.

In those visible and invisible places, in order to imitate Wuxie, he would constantly observe Wuxie. In the process, in order to achieve a satisfactory result, even erasing his own nature was inevitable.

To a certain extent, Wuxie understood himself, which meant he understood half of Zhang Haike.

Why do I say generally? After that matter is resolved.

Zhang Haike's life began to return to normal, and he was finally able to act in his own way.

Even habits formed over the years cannot be corrected immediately in a short period of time.

But at least, now he can return to his nature and be himself.

Wuxie used some of his previous habits to guess Zhang Haike's behavior.

Many times, the two of them are more like rivals.

In-depth understanding makes Wuxie understand.

However, Wuxie could not use his previous habit to guess at Zhang Haike, who had not yet recovered his memory.

It was only after this incident that Wuxie suddenly realized that Zhang Haike did not appear after this incident.

He used inertial thinking.

He subconsciously thought that Zhang Haike would appear, but only now did he realize what was going on.

"You said Zhang Haike, there's something wrong with him." Li Cu was in a very good mood and was very patient in explaining Wuxie's questions.

"Something's wrong?"

"Yeah, feeling a little crazy? I saw him at the school gate when I separated from you that night.

He looked like his thoughts were in disarray and his words were incoherent.

At first I thought he was here to cause trouble, so... we had a heated exchange of words.

It turned out that he was not thinking clearly at all.

Always...always calling your name." Li Cu described it, hesitating a little on the last sentence, but out of humanitarianism and objectivity, he still said it.

It was also to make up for the attack he made that day.

"You keep shouting my name, and your mind is still not clear?" Wu Xie was stunned after listening to Li Cu's description.

His eyes subconsciously fell on Zhang Qiling.

Zhang Qiling met Wuxie's gaze and shook his head, indicating that he had never heard of such a situation happening to Zhang Haike before.

Tsk, something is a little unusual.