Does my wife remember me today?

Chapter 15

After all, everyone didn't come here for a serious meal, so Yu Xiucheng and I made an appointment at the restaurant of the hotel.

I sat in the corner of the restaurant, throwing the phone aimlessly between my hands, thinking about where to cut into this matter.

After thinking about it for a long time, I couldn't figure it out. Just as I put down my phone and started playing with the tablecloth, Yu Xiucheng finally came.

When he saw me, he waved exaggeratedly at me from a distance, as if he was very enthusiastic.

"Mr. Ji!" Yu Xiucheng opened the stool and sat down, wanting to shake hands with me, but I lazily leaned on the back of the chair without reaching out.

He didn't seem to feel embarrassed, and said to himself: "Mr. Xiao Ji is still angry? Because of that...Xia Hai?"

I took back the slack just now and stared straight at him: "How do you know him?"

"Hey, what's so strange about this, I know from watching TV with my sister at home." Yu Xiucheng looked at my face and continued, "So, Xiao Ji always has thoughts about this little star?" A look of understanding.

Sure enough, it is basically nonsense to expect this person to be able to observe the situation.

I nodded noncommittally.

After all, the current situation is that we are relatively passive, and it may not be beneficial to tell him the truth.

I don't want to continue this topic for now: "Then what happened to the little girl you met yesterday?"

Yu Xiucheng showed an expression asking for credit: "Oh, didn't we just meet yesterday? I just turned around the elevator and ran into that little sister, who was sneaking around with a mobile phone. I was a little curious, so I got closer. Look, I found that she was secretly taking photos of you two with her mobile phone. Really! I coaxed her casually, and she sent me the photo."

I curled my lips, the ghost knows what you are talking about casually.Should I praise him for his wit, or should I worry that this little fan has no sense of crisis at all, and just sends pictures of his idol to others?

But that's right, if she was a real star chasing girl, she wouldn't be an illegitimate fan.

"Well, Mr. Ji, I won't hide it from you. I'm here this time because of this little star." Yu Xiucheng straightened his body and said.

what did he say?

I doubt my ears a bit.

"But I am quite reasonable." Yu Xiucheng pretended to straighten his collar.

Oh.

However, I don't have time to listen to what he said right now.

"Brother Yu, you just said that you came here to find him? What do you mean?"

Yu Xiucheng showed an expression of "you don't understand this": "Yes. That's why I told that little girl not to post photos randomly."

No.

Is there any connection between the two?

The good thing is that Xiu Cheng didn't give me any more time to doubt, and added: "Since Mr. Ji likes you, I can't win people's love, but I also like this little actor..."

"So Xiao Ji might as well think about it and share it with Brother Yu?"

With a "bang", the tableware in my hand fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

I've always known that this guy is a big fan of meat and vegetables, and he enjoys it a lot.

But when it comes to his own family, it's a different story.

I tried my best to restrain my anger from being too obvious, gritted my teeth, and asked in disbelief, "Brother Yu, what do you mean by that?"

Hope, I hope I am wrong.

"Uh..." Yu Xiucheng seemed to feel that he had made it clear enough: "President Xiao Ji, let me tell you the truth, I was very interested in him before, and once, I went to him alone, Gave him a little... little surprise."

I took a deep breath: "What does brother Yu mean by surprise?"

The old god Yu Xiucheng took a sip of tea on the ground, and coughed lightly: "Then what. This is just a little bit of brother Yu's personal hobby, not worth mentioning, not worth mentioning."

I don't have the heart to complain about this person's idiom usage.

So the previous two "encounters" may not necessarily be accidental encounters?

And when he said this, his wife's abnormal behavior in those two times had an explanation at this moment.

But...why didn't he tell me?Whether it was before or after he lost his memory, I didn't notice anything wrong.

My hand clenched into a fist where Xiu Cheng couldn't see, and I gritted my teeth desperately.

It's a pity that the person on the opposite side didn't stop, and brought the topic back to the previous point: "I also find it strange that when I was looking for him, he looked like someone else, but yesterday I saw that he treated you completely differently, so to speak , Xiao Ji is always more attractive."

I didn't speak or look at him.

Yu Xiucheng was still talking to himself: "So I'm here today, one is to make amends to you, and the other is to discuss with you, I really like him very much, otherwise you see..."

"Brother Yu."

When I spoke again, my voice was hoarse: "When did you first find him...?"

Yu Xiucheng was stunned, he didn't expect my focus to be here, he didn't think much, and said, "How can I remember this? Hey, let's not talk about this, what do you think of what I just said? Really hungry..."

"To shut up."

From the moment he sat down, every word he spoke seemed to be using a super-decibel loudspeaker, close to my ears, pouring in these unbearable language word by word.

The person I cared about the most was trampled under his feet in his mouth, and he even crushed it again as if it wasn't enough.

I hold him on the top of my heart, and when I think of Yu Xiucheng's dirty thoughts, I feel sick again.

Yu Xiucheng probably didn't expect my sudden toughness, but for people like them, face is more important than anything else, and his face turned dark immediately: "Mr. Ji, do you really like him? Then you can also be good." Discuss with me, you are a few years younger than me, young and energetic, Brother Yu understands."

I straightened up slowly, swept away the laxity I had just leaned on the back of the chair, raised my eyes and looked at him almost fiercely: "Yu Xiucheng, don't even think about it."

There's nothing more to say, and I'd be suffocated if I stayed here for another second.

I stood up abruptly, without glancing at him: "I won't eat the meal when I return to China, that's my attitude, let's go."

I didn't turn my head back, and walked faster and faster.I want to go to my wife as soon as possible, even if I don't ask about it, I want to give him a good hug and tell him that everything depends on me.

I know I'm still a little impulsive. I should bear it a little longer, but I can't.

Yu Xiucheng's voice vaguely came from behind him: "Ji Chu! I'll tell you in a loud voice, you're like this? I'm still thinking of you!"

I snorted uncontrollably and drifted away from the voice behind me.

After leaving the hotel, I immediately contacted Qiu Yang, sent him the picture I received today, and told me what Xiaolu told me.

I casually mentioned Yu Xiucheng's name, but Qiu Yang didn't respond, it seems that he was also kept in the dark.

"Brother Ji, I don't think this matter is serious or light. I'll let Feng Xin know. We still have to take all measures..." Qiu Yang cursed on the other end of the phone He said, "It's also my fault that I didn't take it to heart at the time, otherwise this wouldn't have happened."

I hooked the corners of my mouth and said comfortingly: "Where, it's none of your business, I'm obviously to blame for not paying attention..." I couldn't explain the details to Qiu Yang, after all, not everyone would believe that Xia Xia had amnesia, and only forgot I.

"By the way, Qiu Yang, are you busy today? I'm not busy, I'll come and pick him up now." I don't know where the so-called "beloved Xiaohai" is now, but I feel a fearless courage inexplicably.

"Not much, Xia Xia's role will be over soon, and today's show will be over soon."

"it is good."

I didn't say much, hung up the phone and set off for the set.

When I arrived at the scene, my wife had finished removing her make-up and was ready to come out, thanking the staff in the same group.

I didn't bother him, just leaned on the railing and watched quietly.

Seeing me arriving, he walked towards me generously: "It's time to play, let's go back together?"

I saw the rhythmic light shining in his eyes, I wanted to reach out to embrace him, but also wanted to hide him without anyone seeing.

After saying goodbye to the others, we came out together, and he looked at me: "It's still early, where are we going?"

I stood there and thought for a while: "I don't know."

In the past two days, I have walked what I should have walked, and I have gone what I should have gone, and I don't know what to do for a while.

None of us mentioned what happened to Yu Xiucheng last night, it seemed like it was just an insignificant episode.

I didn't know how to speak, and I didn't know whether to tell my wife that I just came back from seeing him, and I didn't know what the "little surprise" Yu Xiucheng was talking about.

Thinking of this, my heart sank again.

Seeming to see that I was worried, my wife blinked: "What's wrong?"

After speaking, he took my hand again.

I actually wanted to break away, in case I was photographed again, the ghost knows if that person will post it this time, but when I looked into his false eyes, I couldn't bear to let go.

Speaking of which, although we used to be very tired and crooked, my wife still pays attention to avoiding suspicion outside.Now I don't know if it's because I'm not in China, or because he just thought of me, and I'm a little excited.

I half-jokingly said: "What should I do if I am photographed?"

He thought for a while, then pouted again: "Forget it, it doesn't matter."

I let him lead me aimlessly, and asked in a strange way: "When are you going to the set tomorrow?"

He stopped and thought about it seriously: "Qiu Yang seems to say that there is nothing to do tomorrow, just go back on the 22nd."

I nodded, looked at him, and scratched his palm: "How about we go somewhere else?"

I saw my wife in early spring froze for a while.

The weather was fine today. He lowered his head and only wore a thin unlined garment. Probably because of the role in the script this time, he looked thinner and thinner.

Obviously I have been watching him for so long, but at this moment I can't take my eyes off him.

There are people coming and going around, but I can only see him.

After a while, he looked up at me, his eyes were no longer cold as when facing outsiders, and he showed a smile like when we first met: "Okay."

The author has something to say:

Changed the previous titles back in a proper manner, so it’s better to use chapters one, two, three and four

I feel that the previous one was too high school =w=