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Maybe I spent too little time with my family.

It is difficult for Wen Jiuyi to remember everyone perfectly, and he didn’t damage Sullivan’s eyes completely. Everything is the world that he repaired again and again according to the first scene of Sullivan tragedy, wiping blood and bones.
A day of scarcity and excitement
Alek said, "It’s dangerous outside."
Wen Jiuyi said with a blink of an eye, "It seems that I am dead."
"You’re not dead!" Alek retorted, "Wen Zhen, I saw you. You’re not dead. You can still eat, jump and be picky about food." He held out his hand to grab the male insect’s hand and Wen Jiuyi avoided it.
"What are we?"
Alek didn’t know how to define their "companion" for a long time.
"Did we do it?"
"Ah, this ……" Alec’s face turned red. "That’s it." Wen Jiuyi in front of him was similar to his age when he first met him, but his temperament was quite different.
"Did I go to your spiritual world?"
"Ah? How do you know? Wait! You know, it seems normal. "Alec didn’t dare to do it. He always remembers what Wen Jiuyi taught himself. Touching people and things in the memory palace is easy to affect the real world." Anyway, you are a memory child? "
"You can say that," Wen Jiuyi said happily here, "but it’s not appropriate to call a child in this situation." He put the carrot in his mouth and said, "Is he dead?"
Alek didn’t recognize the tricks for the first time.
In my memory, Wen Jiuyi repeated, "I am dead outside."
He looked at Alec and sat tight. "I don’t believe that I will let people into the memory palace casually. This memory is not a good thing and there is nothing to show off. If you can come in, just say that he is dead or almost dead."
Is this Wen Jiuyi?
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Before the tragedy of Sullivan, Wen Jiuyi was like this. The biggest headache for Teacher Lida was his mouth, but fortunately, Wen Jiuyi’s ambition was not to be a generation of biochemical ministers.
His climbing path is very limited, and his greatest wish throughout his life is to keep the biochemical 91 department well.
"Who died in his hands" Wen Jiuyi "I mean … who died in my hands"
Alek said nothing.
In his mind, No.7 didn’t kill Wen Jiuyi, gray lines didn’t kill Wen Jiuyi, and Cali didn’t even move his hand-Wen Jiuyi’s death was an out-and-out gambler.
"I must have done something extreme." Wen Jiuyi knew. "Why did you come to him? Or looking for me? "
I don’t want you to die.
But I want to die.
The two of them looked at each other, and Wen Jiuyi took the lead in laughing. The lines on his face were comfortable and relaxed, which was a kind of relief.
"Go home" Wen Jiuyi waved "You can’t save him"
"no!" Alek said, "I can do anything I want."
"You can’t" Wen Jiuyi cocked his head and said indifferently, "You slept with him for more than two years. Did he confess to you? Did he propose to you? I know myself. You shouldn’t have got a license by now. Although I don’t know what will sleep with you, I know he hasn’t considered your future. "
"Female insect, you give up."
Alec felt a heavy blow to his chest.
"You can’t represent him!"
It’s like a great joke. Do you know who I am?
He pointed out that his head was pounding and his whole head exploded, but as the male waved his hand, all the pieces returned to piece together a piece, and Wen Jiu didn’t take himself seriously. He seemed as natural as blowing a balloon after puncturing it.
Unlike little Alek in Alek’s memory palace, the memory palace can master his own strength after Wen Jiu Yi, and the whole palace department runs according to his wishes. He is willing to let his male father Wenlai talk to himself for as long as he wants. He is willing to make the whole Sullivan brand-new and change the decoration seven times a day.
"I am Wen Jiuyi, Wen Jiuyi is me," said the male worm. "My life will always stagnate on the Sullivan."
The only place in that world where resurrection can be perform is human memory.
"You can’t change the Sullivan tragedy."
"you can’t change what has happened."
"You can’t save Wen Jiuyi," Wen Jiuyi said freely. "You see, he has no intention of bringing you back to life."
The one who knows Wen Jiuyi best has himself.
If it was Wen Jiuyi before the tragedy of Sullivan, he would carefully consider each other’s ideas, carefully ask the male father’s opinion, and frankly explain his hermaphrodite physique, and begin to accumulate his salary to prepare for hatching eggs and spending money on the female king in the future.
Whether they have children or not depends on the female insect’s idea. Wen Jiuyi doesn’t have much obsession with staying in the bloodline. He wants to bring his partner to the male father Wen Lai, to the female insect brothers of the Night Pearl Butterfly Family, and to the female servant Changfeng who loves him the most and is kind to him.
"Give up," the male worm in the memory palace sincerely suggested. "Although I don’t know what happened to you later, I can’t kill you. There is something stopping me, but you deserve better-go, go and go back to your world."
Wen Jiu died early in the morning.
You have something to say.
Alek Memory Palace Little Alek Happy Picking Flowers
Please get out of the Wenjiuyi Memory Palace.
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Late overtime
I wonder if anyone guessed that this place is the memory palace.
Chapter 191 Chapter 191
ice cream cart decoration
Alec is unwilling to leave.
His knowledge of Wen Jiu-yi is still tenacious in revenge. He never believes that the male worm will do such a self-destructive thing. Two people are walking in tandem in the spaceship, and the background of Wen Jiu-yi is gradually swallowed up by the crowds. Alek is like a dog in the belly of a bison, trying to find the trace of his owner.
The memory palace is a very magical place.
Little Alek can live in a fixed peace time; However, Wen Jiu-yi, who has been trained, can change freely. At that time, he can transform the memory palace except the nature of caring for children. In his hands, it is just a piece of plasticine with unique materials.
It’s as difficult as heaven for Alec to find Wen Jiuyi.
"Wen Yu!" Alec shouted, "I know you are warm here!" "
He walked along the stream of people, and the faces around him gradually became clear, like drying his glasses. Alek realized that he was in a few underage males above his head, with a military male cultivation center card hanging.
Jun Xiong Lida is lecturing the young males of adzuki bean in front. Alek can’t hear what they say clearly. He thinks that these cubs and Jun Xiong are in a good mood. One day, everyone started running around the playground. At first, they didn’t run fast, but they were running for fun.
Wen Jiuyi mixed in the team.
"You haven’t left yet." He has a three-year-old face, but his tone has not changed. "I have made it very clear that Wen Jiuyi is not your good match."
Alek said, "Let him explain himself to me."