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"It's the beginning of August, about the same time as the August issue of Harper's Bazaar."

"Well, let's have a good time, we haven't celebrated Valentine's Day yet."

What's more, have never passed any festival.

Another Western Valentine's Day is Jiang Shiye's Day.

Thinking of this, he raised his head, and couldn't control the expectation and excitement in his tone: "Did you finish the operation on my birthday?"

"Huh?" Cen Si was slightly taken aback, "How do you know I'm going to have surgery?"

... What do you say?

Which patient is sick and does not need surgery.

"Your brother told me." Jiang Shiye saw that Cen Si's eyes were slightly lowered, and his tone lowered accordingly, "Said that your surgery date will be in half a year."

"That's it." Cen Si smiled, "It's about the same. I was thinking about doing it after my 22nd birthday, but now I want to wait until your birthday is over."

"Why." Jiang Shiye was a little puzzled, bit his lower lip and spit out his inner thoughts, "...I want to wait for you to finish the operation before celebrating my birthday with me."

Want a healthy you.

Cen Si smiled again, narrowed his eyes, and pinched the back of his neck.

"……Why do not you speak."

"It's not something I can decide." Compared to before, Cen Si's tone was a little softer and perfunctory, "I haven't reached the indication for surgery yet, and I don't know if it will be after my birthday."

"……oh."

Somehow, Jiang Shiye didn't quite believe it.

Cen Si moved his hand from the back of his neck to his back, and patted him lightly a few times, "By the way, do you have no schedule the night after tomorrow?"

He seemed to be changing the subject again, Jiang Shiye rested his chin on his collarbone, thought for a moment before answering: "Probably not at night."

"That's fine. You reminded me. The night after tomorrow is my aunt's birthday. I'll take you home."

Jiang Shiye immediately played it: "What?"

This family is not the other's. It's Cen Lan's birthday. Jiang Shiye can guess what kind of big family he is, and think about who Cen Si's relatives are...

He instantly imagined the feast of the White House, the Game of Thrones, the struggle of the family...

Finally, remembered Cen Fang's indifferent expression.

Jiang Shiye's expression turned pale.

"Don't worry." Cen Si patted his back and closed his eyes and said, "There are not many people, just my uncles and uncles, and my uncle's family over there."

"You also saw Cen Fang's attitude that day. Although he disapproved, he didn't dare to oppose us. My other relatives must also know that I am with you. They won't say anything. You have to take it home for a walk.Walk, otherwise how would you get the title of Mrs. Cen, huh?"

Jiang Shiye blushed: "Mrs. Cen, your uncle."

His long and slender body arched over Cen Si's body.

"...but I'm a little nervous."

"Don't worry," Cen Si's voice was soft, surrounding him vaguely.

He was a little tired, even if he didn't do anything that day, "Anyway, you can only be nervous for 48 hours for the day after tomorrow."

This consolation seems to be no consolation.

Jiang Shiye stopped talking, thinking blindly and panicking.Cen Si squeezed his hand again: "Don't be afraid of zombies, I told you that our relationship has nothing to do with the previous generation."

Jiang Shiye was stuffy in his arms, smelled it, and finally closed his eyes and took a deep breath: "I know."

When Jiang Shiye went to VEC the next day, Cen Si followed him.

This is the first public appearance of the two since the high-profile show operation on the day of the summer song meeting.

The driver of Cen Si's family drove them to the gate of VEC in a super luxury car.

The people and the media were overwhelmed.

The sound of the camera clicking.

Jiang Shiye was not used to such a scene, so he couldn't help but clenched Cen Si's hand tightly.

Cen Si seemed to be crazy, the more people surrounded by such people, the more pretentious he was, and he even waved his hand—the hand that interlocked with Jiang Shiye's fingers, which made the fans cry againCall for a slice.

Jiang Shiye picked out his only fans from the roars of cp fans with sharp ears.

"Xiao Ba Xiao Ba, look at the camera!"

"Ah, ah, Xiao Ba is so handsome!"

"My dear wild treasure! Mom loves you!"

He listened, couldn't help but grinned.

I don't know when the fans made a convention, they all like to call him Xiaoba.

Occasionally, there will be a nickname starting with a wild character.

In this world, only Cen Si would call him such a funny and special name as Zombie.

With his head down, he walked to the door holding Cen Si's hand in the crowd.

at this time.

Suddenly heard a sound——

"Knowledge boy!"

Jiang Shiye trembled and raised his head suddenly.

"Knowledge?"

Cen Si was stunned by this special and coincidental title.

Jiang Shiye's eyelashes kept trembling.

These two words were like a big bell hitting his head directly, and it exploded instantly.

Blank.

He never told anyone.

At first, I was impressed by Cen Si's nickname because he was called by a similar name before.

It's just the difference between the change of pitch and the rolling of the tongue.

But that existed at a very young age, in a past that was more distant than a stranger.

He lost his memory and regained part of his memory, and even blurred the past to the point of imaginary traces. He even suspected that perhaps he was only called Si Zai and Shun Liu, so he felt that he also had a nickname, Shi Zai.

For a name with three characters, the presence of the middle character is always low.There is only one person in this world who can call him "knowledge".

— because that was the only word that distinguished her son from her lover.

Jiang Shiye stood still, his fingers shaking.

Mingming kept urging him to go quickly in his heart, holding onto Cen Si to go quickly.

He still turned his head uncontrollably.

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