Does my wife remember me today?

Chapter 19

Good things don't go out, bad things pass thousands of miles.

Since my wife posted that Weibo, the debate on the Internet has not stopped, but has intensified.

By the time our group was about to board the plane to return home, the core figures of the incident had already been picked up.

Yes, I am the central figure.

"Brother Ji, this..." Qiu Yang held up his mobile phone, feeling a bit in a dilemma.

I took his mobile phone indifferently and browsed the articles on it.

"Shocked! Xia Hai's high-profile confession turned out to be him?"

I stared at the title and frowned indistinctly. This editor probably jumped out from the shock department of a certain browser.

The article clearly and logically analyzed the whole story of Xia Hai’s coming out of the closet. From various angles such as time and situation, it analyzed in detail and deeply the various details behind this incident that are not humane, and also posted my basic information.

God is sorry, I just want to be an ordinary rich second generation in a low-key and quiet manner. I don't like to show my face, and I don't hang around flowers and plants. It doesn't matter if my family background is good, but I can't compare with those business tycoons. Unexpectedly, one day, I will, To be able to be written in the official account vividly and vividly, to become a canary in captivity, and a ruthless benefactor who was eventually loved by the canary.

What are you guys pretending to be all day long?

Oh, a certain person named X Xuanchen said in the comments of the article that I look like a person who has always been in chaos and abandoned. He has already calculated that Xia Hai's star journey will have such a calamity.

I invested in Xia Hai's famous work and successfully made him famous in the entertainment industry, but I was unwilling to spend other resources to make my canary a better career. As a result, Xia Hai's film invitations are mediocre and there are not many endorsements .

But the infatuated Canary is still attached to me, even though I don’t share the resources with him, he is still devoted to me... I came to Japan to look for him, it was the last tenderness between the two of us, seeing that our relationship was exposed, pitiful Canary would rather lose her future stardom than admit our relationship to the public. The purpose is to keep this ruthless and untrustworthy indifferent benefactor, and to continue this swaying and unequal humble love...

The writing of this article is amazing, every word and every sentence pokes people's hearts, like a bowl of delicious poisonous chicken soup, knowing it is a trap, but people can't help but want to take a sip.

I can go to you, where is this? !

——My wife doesn’t want my resources?

——He also refused to accept the endorsement?

——No, how did you see that I came to Japan just to break up with him?

Wronged!

I returned the phone to Qiu Yang.

In the end, my wife and I took another flight back home in order not to be blocked at the airport.

When we were still rejoicing that the first-class cabin was the last to board the plane, which greatly reduced the possibility of being recognized, we did not know where the news leaked out. They dispersed, but accumulated more and more—we were in the sky at this time, and I couldn't receive a reminder from Xiaolu, and my wife couldn't receive a call from Qiu Yang.

So, when we walked out of the aisle, we were blinded by the oncoming flashing lights and crowds.

I walked in front holding my wife's hand. He lowered his head, wearing a mask and hat behind me, and only had a backpack on his shoulder.

Before I could react, my wife was more sensitive to the camera, so she raised her hand first, subconsciously trying to cover me behind her.

Only then did I see the current situation clearly.

The huge and crowded hall seemed to have many more people in an instant, with different faces, some happened to take the opportunity to watch curiously, some stood timidly outside the crowd, some frowned and expressed their disgust at this situation, of course the most The ones are still fanatical and excited to hold the camera and want to capture every moment of detail.

The action of my wife raising her hand to protect me obviously ignited the nerve they wanted to touch the most, and the atmosphere became more and more restless. I couldn't see everyone's expressions clearly, but I could feel the unavoidable deformity and crowding air.

"Hi Xia Hai, may I ask if your Weibo content yesterday was a true confession to the person next to you?"

"Xia Hai, you became famous because of the cat tenant. May I ask if you did everything you can to win it because of Mr. Ji's investment?"

"Xia Hai, did you say in the interview that the mate selection criteria you mentioned were based on Mr. Ji?"

"Xia Hai, do you think your future career will be smooth sailing? Or is it because Mr. Ji is here that you dare to confess your love?"

Questions without any nutrition came one after another. For the first time, I felt that the horizontal conveyor belt at the airport was so long and slow.

My wife walked in front of me in two steps, did not let go, but pulled me forward on the moving conveyor belt. A group of people continued to ask questions around the handrail. Throw me the question.

"Hello, Mr. Ji, there are rumors that the Four Seasons Stars in your hand originally operated as a small project when investing in Xia Hai's famous work, but later doubled the investment. Is this related to your liking for the show? Does it have anything to do with the leading actor Xia Hai?"

"Mr. Ji, how do you feel about Xia Hai's high-profile confession on Weibo yesterday?"

"Is that really the relationship between you and Xia Hai?"

……

Originally, my wife just walked quickly in silence and ignored any reporters. Seeing that I was being entangled, she finally raised her head unbearably and looked at the person who asked the question sharply. Her tone was not as respectful and polite as she used to be to the media. , reached out and pushed away a person who had been trying to get closer to me: "Get out of the way!"

The man was pushed, he was stunned for two seconds, and then a strange excitement appeared on his face, fearing that the world would not be chaotic, he raised his voice: "Hey, Xia Hai, don't push me——"

When the crowd heard this, the commotion became even worse.

Fortunately, we finally got off the horizontal conveyor belt at this time, and Qiu Yang and Feng Xin also arrived, and hurriedly pushed aside the crowd and escorted us to leave.

It wasn't until I got in the car that my wife's expression improved a little.

I just wanted to say something to make him happy when I received a call from my father.

When I saw the call reminder, my head suddenly became dizzy. Lao Ji usually communicates with me on WeChat, and usually doesn't call if it's not a big deal.

I picked up the phone: "Hello? Dad?"

"Little brat, do you still know how to hang up the phone!? I just called you and you didn't answer!" Lao Ji's loud voice came from the other end of the phone unceremoniously, which made me almost lose my grip on the phone.

"Dad, I didn't land on the ground just now, so I didn't receive it. Calm down, what do you want from me?"

"What's the matter? Don't you know what you did these two days?" Old Ji let out a dissatisfied snort from his nose.

"I……"

"Don't you! Didn't I tell you before that Xiaohai is a public figure, and I have no objection to your falling in love, but don't be restrained outside. It's all right now, huh?" Old Ji's voice was too My wife is sitting next to me, and it is estimated that these words have entered his ears verbatim.

What a dear father. The person who loves me the most is my daughter-in-law, not my son. When I call, he will teach me a lesson.

I still want to make some excuses, but when I think about it, I really couldn't help it, so I had to confess to Lao Ji first: "I see, it's my fault, Dad, don't blame Xia Xia."

As I spoke, I quietly looked at my wife who was sitting upright beside me.

I wanted to take a sneak peek at him and then retracted my gaze, but I didn’t expect him to keep looking at me. This brief glance failed to escape his eyes, and the eyes intersected. Now that I was caught, I simply let it go. Blinking at him, holding his hand again, pointing at his palm with two fingers, and mouthing to him: "It's okay."

Old Ji is still teaching me endlessly: "Yes! It's all your problem. It's fine if a good boy like Xiaohai is harmed by you, and he doesn't want you to speak for him. What are you going to do now? "

When I was educated by Lao Ji, I didn't dare to talk back, because as long as I tried to talk back, Lao Ji would definitely punish me with ten times the nagging.

Qiu Yang and Feng Xin were sitting in the front row, and I seemed to see Qiu Yang's slightly shrugging shoulders, as if he was secretly laughing.

Finally got through until Lao Ji hung up the phone, and the car drove to the door of my wife and I’s apartment, Feng Xin pursed his lips and handed us the luggage: “I’m going back to the company now, and we’ll discuss how to handle this matter, you guys… "He glanced at his wife, hesitated to speak, and turned his eyes to me again, "Anyway, you should try to stay away from the house these two days, and if you don't want to surf the Internet, don't go online. Take a good rest for two days, how about it?"

I took the luggage, nodded to him, and said goodbye to them.

After sending Qiu Yang and the others away, I closed the door and sank into the sofa with my eyes closed.

To be honest, I never imagined that the recent events could be so magical.

Let’s not mention the fact that I can go back in time. After all, this cannot be explained by common sense. I thought that no matter what, I would just get my wife back. It stands to reason that now he also thinks of me, and the timeline will soon be over. To recover to the time when I found out that he lost his memory, how can I do it all over again, but many places are different?

The current time is March 3, 23:19.

I thought about it, at this time on March 3 last time, I had just finished dinner and was anxiously waiting for my wife to come home, but he didn't think of me and kicked me out.

And the first March 3rd was obviously a perfect night for Xiao Biesheng's newlyweds.

But now, he is facing various unfavorable situations such as being attacked by various netizens, taking advantage of the troubled waters of his official account, and breaking up among his own fans.

I'm a little confused and don't know what to do.

I was thinking endlessly when my wife came over, poured me a glass of water, handed it to my hand, and asked softly, "Sleepy?"

I shook my head and opened my eyes.

His eyes were gentle, as warm as the glass of water he handed me, making my heart feel like being caressed by soft feathers, itchy but very comfortable.

I couldn't help but get closer, trying to get a closer look at his current appearance.

Seeing me approaching suddenly, my wife froze for a moment and then smiled: "What's wrong?"

I didn't answer immediately, but just looked at him intently.

The smile on his face has not faded, the curved eyelashes are distinct, and there is still a shallow dimple on the corner of the left lip. We are too close, and his sweet breath is on my face.

——As if the earth-shaking changes in the past two days did not happen to him.

His expression was so natural that I was a little uncertain about what I said next: "My wife."

"Ok?"

"Next... what are you going to do?"

Hearing this, he deepened his smile: "Isn't my attitude already very clear?"

"But……"

I saw myself reflected in his eyes and didn't finish the rest of my sentence.

But...you can't stop there.

I know very well that this is the career you love, you always want to do it well step by step, you don't want to accept too many variety shows, and you don't want some irrelevant things to stop your progress.

How can I not understand your attitude, I am moved by your courage, but I don't want to make your future road more difficult because of me.

How can I be willing?

You are born to pursue what you want without restraint, and I will just watch you fly from behind, waiting, sometimes it is also a force that makes people firm.

What if you could... go back one more time?

The author has something to say:

I've been typing slowly lately.

Because I accidentally cut my hand while cooking, my hand hurts and I can't beat it fast. (Crazy to find reasons for myself)

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