Chapter 7 Gong Yeliu's Amnesia Incident 3
After having a super delicious dinner at Xing Yeliu's house, Xing Yeliu felt much more energetic in the evening.
I laughed at him secretly, and he took his anger out on the bottle of leftover plum wine and put it in the innermost layer of the refrigerator.
"Senior Xingye Liu, thank you for your hospitality, I am completely satisfied!"
I stood at the door and waved goodbye to him.
Xing Yeliu's expression was a little unnatural, as if he was thinking about his previous gaffe, and his eyes never met mine directly.
"Let me take you back."
"No need, I know how to take the bus, it's very convenient..."
Seeing his unnatural expression, I remembered that I always stared at his face in a daze before. My cheeks became slightly hot and my heart skipped a beat .
"Then I'll take you to the station..."
Xing Yeliu still insisted. He went back to get the key and walked out.
"No, really not..."
I tried to refuse and backed away , but I didn't expect there were stairs behind me, so I missed my step and fell backwards. Xing Yeliu took a step forward, grabbed my waving hand, and pulled it towards him.
"boom--"
I ran straight into Xingye Liu's arms.
I tiptoed, tilted my head back, and unconsciously wrapped my arms around his waist, while Xing Yeliu just kept looking down. If I just moved up a little, it would be the most classic kissing position in idol dramas.
My brain froze and my body was stiff, and Xing Yeliu was also frozen in place. His hands were still holding me tightly, not letting go. Both of us didn't know how to react.
Just as an ambiguous and strange atmosphere spread between him and me——
"I have a strawberry and a piece of cake. Strawberry and cake together make strawberry cake..."
The strange ringing of the cell phone broke the ice between us.
I stood at attention, Xing Yeliu slowly loosened his arms around me, and took out his cell phone.
"Hello ? Yeah, I know, I was just about to send her back. What? You and Yue found some very important information?"
It seems that it was Jing Fengyin who called.
Xingye Liu glanced at me and pressed the hands-free button.
"Lyu, tell Wei Ya that everyone must be present at the Earl's Rose Pastry Club tomorrow night. Yue and I will catch a flight back tomorrow morning. There is something very important, so it is not convenient to talk on the phone..."
Very important situation?
I frowned, and when I saw Xing Yeliu's expression become serious, a trace of worry flashed through my mind.
The next day at 10 pm.
There is an unusual atmosphere in the Earl's Rose Pastry Shop.
Everyone was in a very heavy mood. Even Qian Yuefang, who was usually cheerful, was unusually quiet today.
"This is the situation. Yue and I spent three days, including vacation time and weekends, visiting seven or eight seniors who used to work at the West Point Club..."
"There are people of different ages and genders..."
"They all suffered memory damage..."
"Some have mild amnesia, and just don't know anything about Earl Rose; some don't even remember attending Xinggong Academy..."
"Yue, did you notice? The one with the mildest amnesia had an accident at the beginning of the third grade. After taking a year off, he simply transferred to another school..."
"The others with severe memory loss have all been in the West Point Club for three full years..."
…
As Jing Fengyin and Qian Yuefang told their stories, a terrible truth emerged before us.
The magic house where the Earl's Rose Pastry Club is located - ordinary people who have entered will forget everything that happened that night the next day.
Members of the West Point Club must rely on the masks left by the first principal to resist the erosion of magic, but the result of the investigation now is that the memories of those members who have also worn masks in the West Point Club in the past have been more or less damaged.
"In other words, the magic mask you wear is slowly losing its effect? Will you become like those people in the future?"
I looked at them worriedly. When I thought about the possibility that they would follow in the footsteps of those seniors and forget everything about Xinggong and our time together at Earl Rose, my heart felt like it was being tightly grasped by a big hand.
"Weiya, I don't know either." Jing Fengyin smiled bitterly, "But I came here to make a magical dessert that can heal Meiyin. If the memory is damaged, it's damaged. Although it's a pity... but Liu and Yue can't be in trouble."
"Amnesia? I don't want that! Ah, what's going on with this pastry shop? Is the Countess's resentment getting stronger?"
Qian Yuefang grabbed her hair in pain.
"Xingye Liu, what do you think?"
I looked at Xing Yeliu. Although I couldn't see his expression behind the mask, I knew from his movements and his lips pursed into a straight line that he was also worried about this matter.
"If the memories of the former West Pastry Club members were damaged to varying degrees after completing the three-year maintenance work of the West Pastry Club, does the academy know about this?"
Xing Yeliu raised his doubts.
"That's right! If the academy is deliberately hiding this, they said before selecting us to join the academy that we have the mask. As long as Earl Rose doesn't take off the mask, nothing will happen, right?"
Qian Yuefang suddenly realized and snapped her fingers.
"We need to ask the school for an explanation for this act of concealing the consequences."
Jing Fengyin looked at Xing Yeliu.
"Let's go and confront Xing Chengshou tomorrow. He should know something. If I hadn't held evidence against him last time, he wouldn't have handed over the information so easily. But..." Xing Yeliu nodded in agreement with Jing Fengyin's opinion, and then changed the subject, "Let's do an experiment tonight."
"What experiment?"
I asked him curiously, feeling a little uneasy.
“I want to personally confirm the effectiveness of our masks and what would happen if I took them off at the West Point Club.”
This calm sentence carried a desperate courage and determination, just like a bomb thrown at us.
"no!"
"Ryu, no!"
"Absolutely not!"
…
The three of us rejected his proposal in unison, but Xing Yeliu acted quickly. By the time he finished speaking, he had already stood up from the sofa, raised his right hand and placed it on the edge of the mask.
"stop--"
I was the first one to notice Xing Yeliu's movements. When I saw him stand up and raise his hand, my head was buzzing and I rushed towards him quickly.
I bumped into him hard, and pounced on him like an octopus, and my hand grabbed his hand tightly.
Xingye Liu took me and fell onto the sofa.
"boom--"
With a loud bang, the armchair he was sitting on fell backwards.
This also caused my head, which had originally hit his chest, to collide head-on with him.
The mask slipped back anyway, and his icy blue eyes were filled with surprise.
but me……
Boom, boom, boom…
My heartbeat quickened. My breath was mingled with his for the first time. My lips pressed tightly against his .
I seem to have made a big mistake!
Not only did I not stop Xing Yeliu from taking off his mask, I also knocked him over hard and had contact with him that should not have happened.
"In the end, the mask was taken off..."
"Ah, you took away Ryu's first kiss!"
Qian Yuefang covered her mouth and exclaimed, while Jing Fengyin held her forehead and sighed.
“Yes, I’m sorry…”
I hurriedly got up, knelt on the ground, and apologized with a red face.
I actually took advantage of the icy handsome boy Xing Yeliu! Oh my god!
Xing Yeliu blinked his eyes, as if he had fallen into a dream, then he closed his eyes and fell asleep.
"Ryu! What's wrong with you?"
"Xiao Wei Ya, oops, you made Liu faint with your kiss!"
…
When I heard Qian Yuefang’s words, I almost fell to the ground and fainted.
The two of them and I quickly surrounded Xing Yeliu. Fortunately, Jing Fengyin knew some basic knowledge of medical care. He told us that Xing Yeliu was just unconscious and was not seriously injured.
"Ah, my heart is about to jump out." Qian Yuefang also broke out in a cold sweat.
"I really didn't mean to do that! I just wanted to stop him from taking risks, but I ended up making things worse..."
My heart has been overwhelmed by overwhelming guilt.
"I think we should still worry about Liu's reaction when he wakes up tomorrow morning." Jing Fengyin reminded quietly.
Yes, tomorrow morning...
What will be Xing Yeliu’s reaction when he wakes up?
Will he remember that I accidentally kissed him?
I couldn't help but fall into deep thought.
