Yan Yang of the Zerg

When Ye Wangui was still stunned, he felt a warm body with a lot of impact, struggling to force himself to fit him, and he subconsciously embraced Yan Yang. , Let him clamp his slender legs around his waist and hung it firmly on his body, and saw the person who looked like a large dog pressing his furry head against his neck and ears. One fever only heard the urn sound: "I'm home late, I miss you so much."

The aggrieved tone made the female feel shocked, and then her eyes became hot, causing him to caress Yan Yang's head gently, and said softly, "It's okay, am I here?"

The appearance of no one beside the two made Xing Boshu anxiously red eyes, feeling that the anger of jealousy was about to burn his heart, and when he was about to reach out his hand to pull out the male who used himself as a pendant, Gong Rong but Even more angry than him, frowned, and said loudly: "What does it look like on the lobby with shoulders and backs? Yangyang, come down!"

These words made Yan Yang sober. Only then did he realize that everyone in the lobby was looking at him, and some people were even whispering secretly. It was a little embarrassing for a while, but in retrospect, he was obviously angry. That one bit his neck, and didn't know who was informing him, and said, "Someone has come to pick me up, I'm leaving!"

However, the servants didn't even open the lobby door to him as if they hadn't heard it.

"Yangyang, come here." Gong Rong said with an unquestionable tone.

At this moment, Gong Rong looked like the Empress Dowager Cixi of the Qing Dynasty in Yan Yang's eyes. She was arrogant and unreasonable. He had been detained at Yan's house for two days for no reason. Finally, the female worm came to pick him up. He actually didn't let anyone go. "Get back late, you hurry up and call the police, saying that someone has imprisoned a male." He stared at Gong Rong.

Ye Wan went silent, which made him say what he said, not to mention whether he dared to report the old man, the imprisonment of his grandson seemed to make no sense.

Seeing that Yan Yang didn't intend to listen to his own words, Gong Rongzheng was planning to say something, but when Yan Yu walked up to him, he whispered, "Master, the situation of the young master seems to be worse than I thought."

Um, Gong Rong felt a little throb in his heart.

Just listen to Yan Yu: "He seems to have amnesia, he is very repulsive of the past, and has no impression."

As soon as he said this, Gong Rong only felt like a bolt from the blue. This cold feeling was something he hadn't had for a long time since he joined the army and took office. He never thought that God would not let go of his younger son and son-in-law after the death of his son and son-in-law. He, a lonely old man, actually think about it carefully. Yan Yu is right. Yang Yang has been extremely strange since he returned home. Although his appearance has not changed, his behavior and speech are completely another person, looking at him. His eyes were also full of strangeness, as if to him he was just a stern and ordinary old man, not the grandfather who loved him most.

He knows his own little male. Although he is arrogant and domineering, he is more intimacy with him than his male and female fathers. Since childhood, when he is punished for doing something wrong, which time is not lying on his legs. When acting like a baby, grandpa and grandpa kept yelling, knowing that he would feel reluctant to do so, so what has changed in the past five years? It was impossible for Gong Rong to imagine and accept his little male worm to become like this.

"Then, what should this be?" He looked at Yan Yu and said, feeling a little confused for a while.

Yan Yu frowned, pondered for a moment, and said, "Except for the wound on the calf, the young master has no other traces of trauma. If the memory loss caused by trauma is completely unreasonable, I suspect that Captain Yan back then After the death of General Xie Xie, the young master was irritated and suffered from traumatic sequelae."

Looking at Gong Rong's suspicious gaze, he went on to say: "I suggest that Aaron's prestigious doctor in the psychology community should be invited for a good look at the young master."

Hearing this, Gong Rong nodded and said to the housekeeper Yan Luo: "Go, make arrangements."

"Yes, Patriarch."

Ye Wangui and Xing Boshu, who had been listening silently for a long time, looked at each other, and felt that what Gong Rong said was very reasonable. They also had the idea of ​​seeing a psychiatrist for Yan Yang, and the doctor invited by the Yan family must be extraordinary. Suddenly, he had the idea of ​​keeping Yan Yang first. The old man Gong is the male worm's own grandfather, and he dotes on Yan Yang so much that he will never be harmed.

"What are you talking about?!" Yan Yang opened his shocked mouth wide, feeling that he has a brain-filled slumber, which is getting more and more excessive, and now he simply feels that he is ill, right? He still has traumatic sequelae, what you said. Isn't it shy to be so loud? He just felt like he was about to explode like that boiler baked by fire.

However, he could only walk towards the door in stride, knocking on the closed door a few times, and said: "Open the door and open the door, face recognition."

"Face recognition is successful." The female of the system sounded. "I'm sorry, young master, the door opening command is invalid."

"Gan!" He turned back again, walked to Xing Boshu's shoulder, grabbed his shoulders, looked forward to his face, and said eagerly: "You must grow wings and fly, let's go out together!"

"..." Xing Boshu looked at the male insect's face, did not speak, only felt a little helpless and imploring in his eyes, he knew that Yan Yang wanted to leave Yan's house, but he There is no reason to disobey the palace father at this moment, and in a certain way, he is even on the side of Gong Rong.

Seeing that Xing Boshu ignored himself, Yan Yang could only grab Ye Wangui's arm again and said, "Let's go home late."

However, I heard the female say: "...This is also your home, Yang Yang."

Yan Yang opened his dazed lips slightly, and for a moment he didn't know what to say. It seemed that he had accidentally stepped his foot into the swamp. My friend, but very cruel, didn't want to pull himself. The male looked at this lover who had been with him for several months in disbelief, and muttered: "Even you don't believe me, do you think I'm sick?"

"I didn't." Ye Wangui was also a little panicked. His always talkative mouth stuttered. He opened his arms and wanted to take the male worm into his arms. , We need to accept something, Yang Yang, we can take it slowly."

"Accept what?!" Yan Yang opened Ye Wangui's hands and roared, "Accepting my memories of more than twenty years are fake? I think you are crazy." He looked around and looked at each other. Looking at his face, he shook his head and backed away, only to feel terrible, "It's all a dream..." He whispered silently, as if to himself, "Maybe my body is not dead, I Lying on the hospital bed and became a vegetative? Then I had a strange and strange dream, in which I was a male..."