Does my wife remember me today?

Chapter 21

I have a mouthful of old blood stuck in my throat, whether I will spray it or not.

Fortunately, I also made some preparations before I came. After swallowing this little depression forcibly, I corrected my posture and smiled at him: "Well, good evening Xia Xia."

Thinking of something else, I touched my pocket and grabbed a candy I prepared in advance: "By the way, do you want to eat mints?"

The wife's smile became brighter, as if she saw something happy: "Thank you Mr. Ji, I like it very much."

Although the mint plan was successful, when he said the words "Mr. Ji" again, I couldn't help but secretly took a breath to ease my mood.

These three words are really lethal.

He reached out to take the candy and asked, "Mr. Ji is also staying in this hotel? What a coincidence."

I tried my best to move the corners of my mouth to make myself look normal: "Yeah, come here... to deal with something."

The wife peeled off the candy wrapper, her eyebrows curved.

Qiu Yang on the side opened his mouth wide, his eyes were terrified, and his face was full of the expression of seeing a ghost.

I was busy checking in, and the two of them had something to do, so they didn't stay in the lobby. I breathed a sigh of relief, successfully checked in and entered the room.

As soon as the phone was charged, a message from Qiu Yang popped up. There was no text, only three big question marks.

Sunshine Season: Why?

AAA Qiu Yang: No, I was startled by the appearance of the two of you just now.

Sunshine Season: Don't ask, it's a quarrel if you ask.

Sunshine season: [WeChat red envelope] Gong Xi Fa Cai, good luck

AAA Qiu Yang: Okay, I don't ask, just tell me what you have, I will do my best to cooperate with you, brother Ji.

I thought about it, and it seems that I really don't know where to start.

——Although I really want to sneak into my wife's room as a pervert today regardless of cosplay, and perform a tense and exciting forced love PLAY.

Forget it, I'll just think about it.

Sunshine Season: Qiu Yang, you are recording a program tomorrow, right?Do you have a general process, please send me.

As Xia Xia's fake assistant and my real paparazzi, Qiu Yang was very assured that I would not do anything too outrageous, so he sent me the recording process of tomorrow's show.

Tomorrow is Christmas, so the program team will first record a Christmas greeting video of all participating guests and put it on Weibo to hang everyone's appetite, and the official recording is also full of Christmas atmosphere. Christmas gifts were also prepared for the guests.

In order to promote the interaction between the audience and the guests, and because Xiaxia’s birthday is the day after Christmas, the program team also specially arranged a "Fan Welfare Zero Distance" easter egg at the end, and invited some of his loyal fans to record Finally, I gave him birthday wishes, which was a little surprise for him.

Very good, I tap the screen of the mobile phone with my finger, let's start from here.

I can act as my wife's fan again, and I'm quite happy to think about it.

I told Qiu Yang my thoughts.

The program team only told Qiu Yang about the birthday surprise, and asked Qiu Yang not to tell Xia Xia, but only asked him to contact the fans at the recording site.

Qiu Yang was a little puzzled when he saw that I said that I wanted to mix in fans too.

Sunshine Season: We already said we had a quarrel, why don't you give me a chance to coax him?

AAA Qiu Yang: Brother Ji, your way of coaxing...

AAA Qiu Yang: Nothing, very good.

Entering the studio tomorrow afternoon, as an all-round assistant, Qiu Yang contacted some fans who came to buy tickets spontaneously, and told me that in the final fan interaction session, everyone will sing the birthday song to him in unison, and give him a gift birthday gift.

Sunshine Season: Why do I think this plan is so old-fashioned.

AAA Qiu Yang: I think so too.So Brother Ji, are you really going to follow me tomorrow afternoon?

Sunshine Season: Yes.

Qiu Yang didn't ask any more questions, and I didn't continue chatting with him.

I was lying on the bed resting, and in the blink of an eye, I thought of a person.

Qiu Yang said that he would contact some fans...

Fawn?

will she come

I opened Weibo with some excitement.

[A kitten pancake: Sister, let me tell you a piece of news. 】

[Xiaxia's little sweetheart: What's wrong, sister?It just so happens that I have something to tell you too. 】

[A kitten pancake: You go first. 】

I had a gut feeling that she was going to tell me the same thing.

[Xiaxia's little sweetheart: I'm in City X!Tomorrow I can see Xia Xia in person!Hahahahaha come and envy me, we will give him a birthday surprise then! 】

[A kitten pancake: Oh, I'm not envious. 】

[Xiaxia's little sweetheart: Don't pretend to be a sister, I know you're definitely a lemon in your heart now, don't be afraid, although I can't spoil the recording process with you at that time, I will post some tidbits that don't involve the content of the show on Chaohua , you remember to watch!By the way, what are you going to tell me? 】

[A kitten cake: This is it, I will go tomorrow too. 】

[A kitty cake: See you then, Xiaolu. 】

[Xiaxia's little sweetheart: Ah!So tomorrow I can not only meet idols, but also have a face-to-face meeting with you? 】

[A kitten cake: Logically speaking, that's the case. 】

【Xiaxia's little sweetheart: I am so happy that my face is blurred.jpg】

[Xiaxia's sweetheart: No, how do you know my name is Xiaolu?did i tell you 】

I didn't continue to reply. I couldn't help laughing when I saw the emoji she sent.

I recalled that energetic little face again. Although I had already confessed my identity to her once, unfortunately I could only tell her again because of time going back.

After all, the last time I was separated from the Internet, this time, I suddenly looked forward to the expression on her face.

Thinking of this, my fatigue from traveling back seemed to subside a little. I got up from the bed, rubbed my face, and went into the bathroom to take a shower.

The rising water mist made me relax for a while, and I began to recall everything just now.

First of all, as I imagined before, the further back in time, the deeper his impression of me, although my identity is still at the level of "Mr. Ji" this time, at least he has not forgotten For me, it's a good thing anyway.

I turned the shower to the maximum, closed my eyes and raised my head to let the water wash away continuously. In the steaming mist, I had the illusion that the sprayed water droplets were like soft lips, and the fine and dense water droplets splashed on the On her face, there was a numb kiss.

I suddenly felt powerless.

Because... I really miss you.

I held on to the wall of the bathroom with one hand, and my eyes felt sore for a moment.

I don't know what Yu Xiucheng did to your past, I don't know why you can't remember me all of a sudden, and I don't know when this so-called backtracking is the end, I want to escape, but I can't accept it Such an unclear situation is full of all kinds of ugly public opinions...

I raised my hand to turn off the shower, wiped off the water droplets on my body, and showed my own confident smile in the mirror again.

Forget it, hurting the spring and autumn is just a meaningless act. After all, I can come back and correct the mistakes that may have occurred. On the other hand, it is also a good thing.

I, Ji Chu, am in full bloom, handsome and unrestrained.

I'm not just a dude who can only be a coward.

I want to completely hold the people who belong to me in my own hands.

A black and sweet sleep.

After figuring it out last night, I woke up refreshed and not as tired as before.I wasn't in a hurry to ask Qiu Yang for an itinerary, but from him, I learned that after the farewell last night, my wife asked Qiu Yang about me.

Although I still don't know what I am in my wife's consciousness at this moment, but hearing him take the initiative to ask Qiu Yang about me, the problem is not too bad.

According to the itinerary sent by Qiu Yang, I changed my clothes and came to the TV station, and went to the auditorium of the studio to wait for the show under Qiu Yang's instructions.

When I arrived, half of the audience was already there, and the fans who had contacted Qiu Yang sat in an arranged position in an orderly manner.Many of Xiaxia's fans were girls, and I still felt a little embarrassed when I walked over.

A group of girls were twittering to recognize their relatives. I was just about to find a place to sit down, when I saw a girl wearing a small white cloak, her hair tied into a beautiful and complicated fishbone braid, and exquisite Japanese makeup, smiling sweetly towards her. I waved my hand, walked over and pointed to the empty space beside me and asked, "Hello, is there anyone here?"

I shook my head and gave her a smile back.

She came over and sat down, and greeted me generously, just like she did when she visited Japan before: "Did you also come to the studio to surprise Xia Xialu's birthday? The quality of Xia Xia's male fans is also very high."

I still looked at her with a smile and didn't speak.

Xiaolu didn't feel embarrassed, and introduced herself: "I play Weibo a lot, you can just call me Xiaolu. My Weibo name..." She scratched her head, a little embarrassed.

"—Xiaxia's little sweetheart?" Before she finished speaking, I read her current Weibo name first, and continued to smile leisurely.

The beautiful girl was taken aback, she didn't expect that I would know, and when she thought about what I said to her yesterday, she slapped her forehead, her eyes widened, a little unbelievable: "You can't be..."

I held out my hand friendly: "Well, hello, sister, I am a kitty pancake."

Not only did Xiaolu's eyes widen, but she also opened her mouth involuntarily, and asked the same thing as she had said in a private message on Weibo: "You, you... are you... a man?"

I nodded, didn't speak, and gave her half a minute to digest the fact.

Xiao Lu's expression became a little more stable, so I got closer and continued to drop the second bombshell in her ear: "Then let me introduce again, my name is Ji Chu, and I'm still Xia Xia's boyfriend."

"Ah—!?" Xiaolu subconsciously raised his voice this time.

A few people who were close around turned their heads and looked towards us curiously.

"No? You?" Xiaolu didn't recover from the shock. She looked at me suspiciously, but my expression was very calm, and it didn't seem like I was joking with her at all.

In the aftertaste of Xiaolu's surprise, I finally kindly told her something about my wife and I.