After Agreeing to Divorce, I Lost My Memory

"We're not compatible, let's divorce." Third-rate celebrity Wen Han presents a divorce agreement to his wealthy husband, Si Mingzhen, hoping to end their lifeless marriage. Si Mingz...

Chapter 11 Sitting on Shoulders

Wen Zhi wanted to continue explaining his reasons, but he suddenly found that Si Mingchen's mood suddenly dropped.

Such emotions rarely appeared on Si Mingchen's face, and Wen Zhi felt a little uneasy.

He wondered, could it be that Si Mingchen liked the second male lead?

In order to comfort Si Mingchen, he quickly changed his words: "But I think the second male lead is also quite pitiful."

Si Mingchen said nothing, but just raised his eyelids and looked at him. Wen Zhi always felt that there was a hint of sadness in the other person's expression, but he didn't know where the sadness came from.

"He could certainly try."

Wen Zhi picked at his fingers nervously, becoming more and more panicked: "Be brave and pursue love. Everyone has the right."

[I feel the atmosphere is a bit weird. ]

[Will the plastic couple go their separate ways because of a movie? ]

[Some fans are hiding something. The popularity of Gu Chengfeng’s live broadcast room is getting lower and lower, and the fans are starting to get upset hh. ]

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[Actually, I think both sides have their reasons for this question. The second male lead has the freedom to pursue love, but the prerequisite is that he cannot do bad things. ]

For the remaining 30 minutes, the house was quiet. Wen Zhi was no longer in the mood to watch the video and kept secretly glancing at Si Mingchen.

Si Mingchen half leaned against the sofa, tapping the armrest lightly with his fingertips. Although his eyes were always fixed on the curtain, he showed no expression and was quiet and calm.

After the movie, it was dark.

Wen Zhi and Si Mingchen prepared to go to bed.

Because this season's variety show includes fake couples, the couples' bedrooms are closed and there are no cameras.

Whether it is a double room or a king-size bed room will be revealed after the variety show ends.

But the program has a rule that the bedroom can only be entered at 10 o'clock every night and not at other times.

With half an hour left, Wen Zhi came to the fitness room and planned to exercise. Si Mingchen seems unhappy, so it’s best not to disturb him now.

At this time, Si Mingchen was leaning on the terrace and looking into the distance. The weather is pretty good today, not too cold.

With his wrist resting on the fence, there was nothing between his fingers. Si Mingchen felt a little uncomfortable and raised his head silently.

In the gym, Wen Zhi was explaining the benefits of exercise to everyone in front of the camera.

Different from his previous style, Wen Zhi became very talkative and incessant after losing his memory.

"Actually, I also have abdominal muscles, with a faintly visible eight-pack."

Wen Zhi took a fancy to the dumbbells at hand and prepared to show them off to netizens to increase their favorability and win votes.

He walked to the 40kg dumbbell and squeezed it hard, but the dumbbell didn't move at all.

Wen Zhi's face turned red, and he wisely walked around the 30kg and 20kg dumbbells and went straight to the 10kg dumbbells.

"This one is easy to lift, but I can't lift the others."

[This is so funny. If you have 5kg dumbbells, would you try it? ]

[Give Wen Zhi some face. ]

[It's quite free and easy, much better than those people who are stubborn even though they can't lift it. ]

[Wen Zhi has probably never lifted dumbbells before, his posture is wrong. ]

Wen Zhi picked up the dumbbells, rolled up his sleeves, and was about to start lifting weights when his wrist was suddenly gripped by a powerful force.

Si Mingchen appeared behind him, and from the side it looked like he was hugging him: "You'll get hurt easily like this."

Wen Zhi's heart was pounding, and he stumbled and said, "Oh, then can you demonstrate it for everyone?"

Si Mingchen did not refuse and explained the steps facing the camera. Although he did not deliberately expose his arms like Wen Zhi, the taut muscle lines under the black shirt were faintly visible with the rise and fall of the dumbbells, full of power.

Wen Zhi is very good at it, and said sweetly: "Si Si is really amazing."

Simingchen did not forget to remind him: "Before you exercise next time, you must master the steps or have professional guidance."

Wen Zhi grinned: "Okay, I'll practice when you're by my side."

Simingchen said nothing more, lowered his eyes for a moment: "It's getting late, say goodbye to everyone."

Wen Zhi waved obediently: "Bye."

[To be honest, I think Wen Zhi’s personality has changed. ]

[Wenwen wasn’t this…silly before. ]

[I guess he knows Si Mingchen? Although they are not lovers, they are not strangers either. ]

[I visited three other live broadcast rooms today. Everyone was very sweet and got along very naturally. Only Wen Zhisi and Mingchen were obviously not a couple. ]

[Their group can just die. How could Si Mingchen and Wen Zhi be a couple? ]

With the extremely high level of discussion on the Internet, the variety show became a hot topic, attracting many people's attention to this variety show which had only been on the air for one day.

At night, Wen Zhi and Si Ming were lying under the same quilt, daydreaming. This was technically the first time they had slept in the same bed since he lost his memory.

He wanted to take action, but considering Si Mingchen's mood, he still played up the label of "virtuous husband" and said to the dark room: "Si Si, I feel that you are not very happy."

Simingchen: "No, I'm just tired."

Wen Zhi moved closer to Si Mingchen's pillow, placed her hand on Si Mingchen's palm and clasped it gently: "If you are unhappy, you must tell me. We will be together for the rest of our lives."

In the darkness, Simingchen opened his eyes: "Yeah."

The next day, all guests were called to the hall and today's recording was about to begin.

Everyone introduced themselves yesterday and we all have a certain understanding of each other.

Today's task is very simple. Each group will randomly draw a task card and go to a nearby orchard to pick fruits and vegetables. You can choose your own means of transportation.

Wen Zhi drew the hawthorn tree, took Si Mingchen's hand, and asked, "Si Si, how do we get there?"

Si Mingchen: "6 kilometers, by bicycle."

Wen Zhi nodded, and was about to leave with Si Mingchen when Qin Yusen called him from behind.

"Mr. Xie, my name is Qin Yusen. I have designed the Si Sheng Administration Building before. I wonder if you have any impression of me."

Si Mingchen said politely: "Some."

Qin Yusen stepped forward and said, "We are also picking hawthorns. Let's go together."

Si Mingchen knew that Wen Zhi didn't like Gu Chengfeng, so he glanced at the people behind Qin Yusen and said, "Different means of transportation will delay the trip, so let's split up."

Qin Yusen nodded: "Okay."

After Si Mingchen and Wen Zhi left, Gu Chengfeng's face became incredibly dark. If he hadn't been concerned about the camera, he would have left Qin Yusen alone.

Although Qin Yusen is only his partner, the two are also linked. If he goes straight to lick Si Mingchen, who would care about his face?

Qin Yusen didn't know why Gu Chengfeng suddenly became cold, so he didn't dare to talk to him and just stayed beside him quietly.

Green buds are already sprouting on the grass by the roadside.

Si Mingchen was riding a white bicycle with Wen Zhi behind him.

Wen Zhi faced the wind and felt happy. He secretly glanced at the front beam of the bicycle and wanted to sit there, so that he would be leaning in Simingchen's arms.

"Sisi, can I sit in the front?"

Si Mingchen lowered his head and glanced at the car beam: "It's not safe ahead."

Wen Zhi tilted his head: "I think it's okay."

Si Mingchen: "Almost there."

The plan for intimate contact was shattered. Wen Zhi sighed, put his arms around Si Mingchen's waist, and put his face on it.

The voting results will be announced tomorrow night, but the voting links in the live broadcast room are already open and the votes can be viewed in real time.

As expected, Wen Zhi and Si Mingchen still ranked last. Qin Yusen and Gu Chengfeng were second to last.

Arriving at the hawthorn garden, Wen Zhi picked up the bamboo basket and prepared to pick the hawthorns. Because it is grown in a greenhouse, fresh hawthorns can be available in early spring.

Their task is to pick 10 kilograms, which is neither too much nor too little. The temperature in the shed is very high, and it is quite hot if you are active for a long time.

Si Mingchen moved very quickly and picked a lot of hawthorns in no time.

Wen Zhi looked at him from afar, her eyebrows slightly furrowed. Although they have a mission to accomplish, the show requires them to show their love.

Si Mingchen is fine.

The operation was as fierce as a tiger.

The voting ranking is last.

Wen Zhi planned to take the initiative: "Brother, I want to reach the hawthorns on top, but I can't."

Sure enough, Si Mingchen came over after hearing the sound. He looked at the hawthorn tree next to Wen Zhi and whispered, "You can pick the ones below first."

Wen Zhi began to act coquettishly: "The upper part receives light evenly and is redder."

Si Mingchen said nothing more, walked to his side, and used a grappling hook to help Wen Zhi pick the hawthorns.

Wen Zhi was eager to try: "I want to try it too."

Si Mingchen estimated the distance: "You can't reach it."

Wen Zhi: "If you hold me, I can reach it."

[hahaha, so sour. ]

[Wen Zhi’s family can open a sugar factory, producing industrial saccharin. ]

[Excuse me, how old is Wen Zhi? Why does his personality act like a high school student? ]

[Little drama queen, haha, I like it. ]

Facing Wen Zhi's passionate and honest eyes, Si Mingchen still did not agree: "Hawthorn is enough."

Wen Zhi had no choice but to turn around with the bamboo basket on his back: "Okay, throw in what you have in your hand."

After completing the mission, the two prepared to go home.

Before leaving, Simingchen washed his hands and handed Wen Zhi two tissues: "Wipe the sweat from your forehead."

Wen Zhi did as he was told and followed Si Mingchen happily.

This time, he moved a little faster and tried to sit on the crossbar of the bicycle.

Si Mingchen saw through his little thoughts and blocked the beam before him: "Sit in the back."

Wen Zhi gave him a dissatisfied look and continued to bury his face in Si Mingchen's back, rubbing it mischievously.

[Hahaha, am I a little bad? I just like to see the energy when Wen Zhi is rejected by Si Mingchen. ]

[It’s quite interesting how they get along with each other hhh. ]

[Although it’s not quite true, Wen Zhi is very dedicated and has been showing off his love to canvass votes. ]

[Si Mingchen has never participated in this kind of program, so he may not be used to it. ]

[I really don’t know what it would be like when Si Mingchen talks about love. ]

Back at their residence, other guests had already returned and were preparing a barbecue on the largest terrace.

Tonight's dinner is hosted by the program crew. It will be a barbecue buffet, and it will also give everyone a chance to get to know each other.

Wen Zhi sat down with Si Mingchen and found that several other guests were watching the real-time vote count.

He asked Xie Jing: "Excuse me, how many votes do we have now?"

Xie Jing's job is dancing, he dresses in hip-hop style and has an easy-going personality. He gave it to Wen Zhi: "The last one."

Seeing that they still had a big gap in votes compared to Gu Chengfeng, Wen Zhi guessed that they would be at the bottom again tomorrow, and he lost his energy even when eating.

Seeing that he had lost interest in both pork belly and steak, Si Mingchen asked, "Are you feeling sick in your stomach?"

Wen Zhi sighed: "No."

After dinner, the guests drank and chatted together. At this moment, fireworks suddenly set off in the air, attracting everyone's attention.

However, the fireworks were quite far away and blocked by a building, but you could see them by standing on a stool.

Wen Zhi discovered that the other two groups of couples were snuggling up to each other and whispering to each other.

Although Qin Yusen and Gu Chengfeng were not that close, they also played games together.

Only his interaction with Si Mingchen is not sweet at all.

Wen Zhi looked increasingly lonely. He stood up and walked to the fence, hanging his head in dejection.

At this time, Si Mingchen came over: "What's wrong?"

Wen Zhi murmured, "I took a look at our votes, and tomorrow will probably be the last minute again. If that happens, will we be eliminated?"

Si Mingchen said in a low voice: "The director said that those who are eliminated can be resurrected."

Wen Zhi muttered: "But I don't want to always be last, I also want to go upstairs and take a look."

With a "bang", fireworks bloomed one after another in the sky. Xie Jing and Qin Yusen and others came over to admire the fireworks in the distance.

Wen Zhi is the shortest among the people here. Although he is 180cm tall, he looks very thin due to his slender frame.

Just when Wen Zhi hung his head and was about to give up looking, he was suddenly pulled, and then sat on the shoulders of the half-squatting Si Mingchen, and was slowly lifted up.

In an instant, Wen Zhi's entire vision brightened.

There were sighs all around, Wen Zhi's heart was pounding, she held Si Mingchen's hand tightly and looked down at him.

Si Mingchen's expression remained calm: "Just watch."

In the barrage, it feels like the New Year.

[Ahhhh, Si Mingchen’s boyfriend power is max. ]

[Fuck! Mr. Si is so sweet! ! ]

[Even though it’s fake, I love watching it! ! ]

[Show me quickly! I just like this kind of abstinent, cold and domineering boss! ]

[Tickets for you! ! ]

Wen Zhi suppressed his unspeakable excitement, and the memory of Si Mingchen taking him to the night market to watch the fireworks show in his sophomore year of high school came to his mind.

Si Mingchen at that time was the same as he is now, letting him play and taking good care of him, but his expression was always so calm and he never showed any emotion.

He thought that Si Mingchen should like him. Otherwise, why would you be so nice to him alone?

The eyes around have left.

At this time, Wen Zhi whispered: "Si Mingchen, do you know when I started to like you?"