Following Sang Qi's gaze, Wen Zhi discovered that Si Mingchen was standing behind him.
He rushed forward and hugged Si Mingchen, feeling particularly distressed when he saw the sweat stains on his face.
The tip of his nose felt sore, and Wen Zhi buried his head in Si Mingchen's chest, sobbing uncontrollably.
Netizens must be making fun of him for being a crybaby.
But he still wanted to cry.
Si Mingchen looked at the scene in front of him and held Wen Zhi in his arms. Sang Qi was still standing at the door, with Jiang Xingnan beside him. He thought Wen Zhi was about to leave with the two of them, but then a staff member said, "I was wondering why the timer stopped. It turns out that Mr. Si succeeded in the challenge."
Si Mingchen nodded slightly: "Yes, it succeeded in the last ten seconds."
Wen Zhi pursed her lips and continued to nestle in Si Mingchen's chest.
The staff member said, "Wen Zhi really knows you well and has refused to leave. If the timer hadn't stopped, he would have been punished."
Simingchen was startled and said to Wen Zhi in his arms: "Didn't you leave with Sang Qi and the others?"
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...
Wen Zhi shook his head: "I have been waiting for you. I knew you would come to find me."
For a moment, Si Mingchen didn't know how to describe his feelings at the moment.
Just now, the program team suggested that he stop the challenge and turned off the broadcasting equipment. But until the last moment, he still didn't want to give up.
What if Wen Zhi refuses to go with Sang Qi?
Although leaving with Sang Qi is the best option in this situation, if something unexpected happens, Wen Zhi may wait for him in vain.
So he rejected the director's suggestion and stopped the timer at the last minute.
He thought that Wen Zhi had already left with Sang Qi, but he still planned to go and take a look to let Wen Zhi know that he was unwilling to give up picking him up.
I felt a sense of trust that I had never felt before, especially in front of Sang Qi.
Si Mingchen put more strength into his arms and wrapped them tightly around Wen Zhi's waist: "Do you know I will win?"
Wen Zhi raised his head: "Yes. Even if you can't win, I will wait for you. After I accept the punishment, I will feel so sorry for you."
In fact, Wen Zhi did think so.
If he accepted the punishment, Si Mingchen would definitely feel distressed. He could then lean on Si Mingchen's arms and act like a spoiled child, or let Si Mingchen love him, which would be a win-win situation.
Si Mingchen stroked his hair gently, his eyes gentle: "Stupid, why did you say what you were thinking?"
Wen Zhi sneered: "Then just pretend you didn't hear it."
The atmosphere between the two of them does not allow for a second person to interfere. Sang Qi's face was tightly clenched, and he said with a fake smile: "I thought Ming Chen finally gave up the challenge."
Si Mingchen raised his head and looked at him indifferently: "How could I give up Wen Zhi?"
Sang Qi raised his eyebrows: "That's good."
Just now, Sang Qi was kind enough to take him away, but he had refused many times, so Wen Zhi felt a little embarrassed. He said to Sang Qi: "Thank you, Brother Sang Qi."
Sang Qi had a good temper: "You're welcome, Xiaozhi."
Then he took Jiang Xingnan and left quickly.
Si Mingchen didn't even glance at Sang Qi, and took Wen Zhi's hand: "Let's go, today's recording is over."
Wen Zhi had just taken a step when there was a rustling sound inside his coat.
Countless candies and cookies fell to the ground.
Wen Zhi looked at Si Mingchen guiltily, and quickly squatted down to pick up the snacks. Si Mingchen was puzzled and didn't even figure out where these snacks fell from.
The staff member next to him recognized at a glance that these were the snacks he prepared for the guests, and hurriedly ran in to get another bag and handed it to Wen Zhi: "For you."
Wen Zhi thanked him sheepishly and tried to justify himself: "The chocolate tastes good, I just wanted to pretend to have a few pieces for Sisi to try."
The staff member smiled from ear to ear: "It doesn't matter, you can take as much as you want."
After putting the snacks back into his pocket, Wen Zhi took out a bottle of yogurt and put it in his pocket. After walking a few steps with Simingchen, he unscrewed the yogurt cap and licked it, then handed the bottle to Simingchen: "You must be tired from the exercise. Eat something first."
Si Mingchen had never tasted this kind of fruit-flavored yogurt before. He smelled the faint strawberry flavor and took a sip.
Wen Zhi licked the corner of his lips: "Is it delicious?"
Si Mingchen looked at the milk stains on the corners of his mouth and wiped them off with his hand: "Mm, delicious."
Wen Zhi was very satisfied, and then he peeled off the candy in his pocket like offering a treasure and handed it to Si Mingchen: "This chocolate is super delicious, so I took some."
Simingchen opened his mouth: "Let me try it."
Seeing that Si Mingchen had no intention of taking it for himself, Wen Zhi instantly understood what he was thinking.
It turns out that she wanted him to feed her.
Wen Zhi handed the chocolate to Si Mingchen's mouth, and his fingertips lightly touched Si Mingchen's lips when putting it in.
In an instant, a strange tingling sensation came over me. Wen Zhi shyly withdrew his hand and unconsciously licked the remaining chocolate on his fingers.
What he didn't notice was that Si Mingchen's eyes were obscure at this moment, suppressing his instinctive desires.
Today is the day for online voting. Gu Chengfeng and Qin Yusen, who are currently in fifth place, are in greater danger.
If they count down again today, they will be out.
Of course, if they are willing to accept the punishment and complete the task, they can continue to stay here.
Since the program itself is mainly broadcast exclusively on satellite TV, live broadcast is just a means of promotion. Therefore, after the recording the day after tomorrow, the guests will have a ten-day rest period, which everyone knows.
While Wen Zhi and Si Mingchen were sitting in the tea room to rest, the program team's broadcast announced the latest voting results. The ranking of the votes was: Sang Qi x Jiang Xingnan, Xie Jing x He Qiongs, Si Mingchen x Wen Zhi, Sheng Bai x Chen Zheng, and the last one was also Gu Chengfeng and Qin Yusen.
Wen Zhi was very surprised to learn that Sang Qi and his friends ranked first. He even secretly asked Si Mingchen out of gossip: "Is it true that Brother Sang Qi and Jiang Xingnan are together?"
Si Mingchen shook his head silently, and looked at Wen Zhishi with narrowed eyes: "You care so much about Sang Qi."
Wen Zhi suddenly felt that Si Mingchen was just a jealous person who was always jealous of Sang Qi.
"Just gossip." Wen Zhi muttered.
It was getting late, and Wen Zhi and Si Mingchen were about to move from the fourth floor to the third floor.
Wen Zhi was reluctant to leave after getting used to the luxurious life on the fourth floor. Holding a small winter melon, he collected the free fruits and snacks one by one after confirming that the fourth floor would be cleaned again by the cleaning staff and the free food would be cleared away.
When Wen Zhi appeared on camera carrying lots of bags, netizens were simply unable to describe their expressions at that moment.
The director sighed: "He is quite good at taking advantage of bugs."
But Wen Zhi had his own explanation: "I call it cherishing food."
Si Mingchen nodded in agreement, helped Wen Zhi pick up the lychees and cantaloupes from the refrigerator, and walked towards the third floor.
The overall environment on the third floor is also good. Although it is not as easy as on the fourth floor where everything is provided for you, there are abundant ingredients in the refrigerator so the guests can cook.
Just as Wen Zhi was packing his luggage, a broadcast came from the loudspeaker: "Since Gu Chengfeng and Qin Yusen voluntarily gave up their chance to be resurrected, they are out and the game continues."
[What's the meaning? Gu Chengfeng quit the program? ］
[Just quit. It’s really unlucky for the production team that he came to this show. It’s ok that he doesn’t cooperate at all, but his popularity is not as good as Wen Zhi’s. ］
[I have long been annoyed with Gu fans. With them around, the environment of the barrage has become much worse. ］
[Finally he left, now I can watch variety shows properly. ］
In the evening, Wen Zhi and Si Mingchen were required to prepare dinner. While Si Mingchen was looking for a recipe online, Sang Qi said in the guest group: "I asked the program team today, and they do not restrict the guests' freedom of movement. We have prepared dinner on the fifth floor, and I hope everyone can come and play when they have time."
Si Mingchen looked at the message popping up on his phone and swiped it away without changing his expression.
Wen Zhi replied in the group out of politeness: "Sisi and I are cooking, you guys can have a party."
Xie Jing, Sheng Bai and others had not eaten yet, so they went up to the fifth floor to meet with Sang Qi and Jiang Xingnan.
Si Mingchen took a long time to prepare these two simple stir-fried dishes. Wen Zhi also knows nothing about cooking, but is better than Si Mingchen.
With the joint efforts of the two, the black scrambled eggs with tomatoes and shredded pork with fish flavor were ready.
Si Mingchen picked out the mushy dishes and handed the remaining ones to Wen Zhi: "Try it and see if it's edible. If you don't like it, let's go out to eat."
Wen Zhi took two big bites with chopsticks and said, "It's delicious."
Si Mingchen looked at Wen Zhi's puffy cheeks and reached out to wipe the corners of his mouth: "It seems that I need to learn how to cook in the future."
Wen Zhi smiled and curved his eyes: "Let's go together."
The intermittent singing from the fifth floor told us that everyone was having a great time.
After Wen Zhi and Si Mingchen finished washing the dishes, they were originally planning to watch a movie together, but Si Mingchen received a temporary job, so he went to the study to deal with documents.
Wen Zhi sat alone on the sofa, bored.
At this moment, a friend request suddenly came through his WeChat mobile phone.
Wen Zhi took a look and saw that the other person was Sang Qi.
In order to provide convenience for them, the program team prepared a mobile phone for each person, and the new account after logging into the WeChat app would serve as their temporary WeChat in the program team.
Wen Zhi sent a message through a friend immediately.
[Sang Qi: Xiaozhi, are you free tonight? I have sorted out your college photos and can send them to you. ］
[Wen Zhi: Thank you, Brother Sang Qi, but it’s quite late now and I don’t want to disturb you and Xingnan’s rest. Otherwise, please send it to my email. ］
[Sang Qi: Xiaozhi, I’m sad. It took me several hours to help you organize the photos. Won't you come and take a look? Besides, I want to talk to you. ］
Wen Zhi put down his phone, looked at the light on in the study, and sighed helplessly.
Although he had nothing to do with Sang Qi, Si Mingchen cared a lot about him. If he and Sang Qi went to see the photos, Si Mingchen would definitely be angry.
Wen Zhi is lying idle, what should he do?
WeChat was still flashing. Wen Zhi looked at Sang Qi's sincere tone and felt that he had indeed gone a little too far.
After all, Sang Qi is half his brother, and he hasn't had a good talk with Sang Qi since he lost his memory.
The door to the study quietly opened, and Wen Zhi poked his head out: "Sisi, excuse me for interrupting you."
Simingchen looked up: "What's the matter?"
Wen Zhi came in through the crack of the door, hesitant to speak: "Sang Qi invited me to look at my college photos, saying that this would help me recover my memory. Can I go?"
Si Mingchen's mood obviously worsened, and he said in a flat voice: "I'll go with you."
Wen Zhi nodded: "Okay, as long as I don't disturb you at work."
Si Mingchen glanced at the unfinished plan review, stood up and took off his glasses, and at this time the computer showed that there was another new email.
He leaned over to take a look, said to Wen Zhi, "Wait a moment," and continued to sit down and work.
Wen Zhi stood there waiting for a long time, and Sang Qi kept asking him on the phone why he hadn't arrived yet.
He replied: "Brother Sang Qi, Sisi said he would go with me until he finishes his work."
Sang Qi: "Do you still need Simingchen to accompany me for this little thing? Are you worried about you and me?"
Wen Zhi: "No, don't think too much."
About ten minutes later, Si Mingchen looked up and said, "Sorry, I may not be able to accompany you today."
Wen Zhi shook his head: "It's okay, can I go by myself? I'll be back as soon as I deliver the USB drive."
Simingchen paused and said, "Well, I'll pick you up in half an hour."
After Wen Zhi left, Si Mingchen became more and more worried.
I can no longer devote myself to work.
He glanced at the clock on the wall irritably and found that it was already ten o'clock in the evening.
The singing from the fifth floor had stopped long ago, indicating that Sheng Bai and the others had already left.
So now there are only Sang Qi, Jiang Xingnan and Wen Zhi.
After thinking it over, Si Mingchen stood up and planned to go with Wen Zhi.
In the living room on the fifth floor, on the glass table right in front of Sang Qi, there was a computer containing all the photos of Wen Zhi from his four years in college.
Wen Zhi sat on the carpet, feeling that everything in college was new to him.
He feels that his appearance is always great at all times and he has never been ugly.
Jiang Xingnan brought a glass of fresh juice and handed it to Wen Zhi: "Xiao Zhi, drink the juice."
Wen Zhi took it with both hands: "Thank you."
Sang Qi looked at Wen Zhi, his eyes showing rare tenderness: "How is it? My photography skills are pretty good, right?"
Wen Zhi was very grateful: "Yeah, not bad."
Sang Qi looked at Wen Zhi, stood up and sat next to Wen Zhi, sitting cross-legged with him on the carpet. Seeing this scene, Jiang Xingnan stood where he was, lowering his eyes silently.
The rooms on the fifth floor are duplex and very luxurious. The room where Wen Zhi and Sang Qi stayed was the reception room on the second floor. Opposite was a very wide sea view, especially the bedroom, which had a 720-degree viewing platform.
Wen Zhi enviously said, "When can I live here with Sisi?"
Sang Qi said in a warm voice: "It doesn't matter where you live. What matters is who you live with. I don't think it's necessary to deliberately interact and canvass for votes just to live on the top floor. What do you think?"
Wen Zhi felt that what Sang Qi said made sense: "I think so too. As long as I can live with Sisi, I would be willing to live in a thatched cottage."
Sang Qi's smile faded: "Have a glass of juice."
Wen Zhi noticed Jiang Xingnan in the next room and whispered to Sang Qi, "Is Xingnan your boyfriend?"
Sang Qi shook his head: "Just good friends."
Wen Zhi nodded and took out the USB drive: "Brother, please help me copy it. I'll take it away."
Sang Qi: “No problem.”
The photos are 50G in total and will take a while to copy.
Sang Qi looked at Wen Zhi and suddenly asked, "Xiao Zhi, have you forgotten all your memories after high school?"
Wen Zhi: "Yeah. I don't remember anything."
Sang Qi nodded thoughtfully and suddenly sighed.
Wen Zhi thought he was worried about her, so she whispered to comfort him, "It's okay. I don't think it matters whether I recover my memory or not."
Sang Qi looked at him meaningfully: "If there is no concealment or deception in this memory, then it really doesn't matter whether it is lost or not."
Wen Zhi was stunned: "What do you mean by that?"
Sang Qi looked at Wen Zhi with a loving expression: "A few days ago, I chatted with Uncle Wen. He said that in the past few years, after the marriage between the Si family and your family, you have been of great help to the Si family and have made many sacrifices for the development of the Si family. But not long ago, Si Mingchen gave clear instructions internally that the Si family needs to cut off cooperation with the Wen family as soon as possible."
Wen Zhi opened his mouth, seemingly unable to accept such a thing: "But... why didn't my dad tell me these things, but you told me?"
Sang Qi raised his hand and wanted to rub Wen Zhi's head, but Wen Zhi dodged it.
He said helplessly: "Uncle didn't tell you this because he didn't want to put pressure on you. When you married Si Mingchen, it was a business marriage. Did you know that?"
Wen Zhi nodded: "I know."
Sang Qi followed suit and said, "So, there was a conflict of interest when you got married. Second Uncle Simingchen was so ruthless, otherwise, do you think he could have taken power from the tiger's mouth by himself?"
Wen Zhi looked at the photos being transferred on the computer and became very upset: "But even so, what do you want to tell me? Si Mingchen is killing the donkey? Don't want to cooperate with our family anymore?"
Sang Qi chuckled, "Xiao Zhi, you are too naive. According to what you remember now, your Wen family is not the first in terms of financial strength in Jiangjing City, but it is in the top three, right?"
Wen Zhi said nothing and kept his eyes down.
Sang Qi: "What about now? Your company is not even ranked in Jiangjing, and you have to act according to Si Mingchen's mood. Uncle Wen rarely tells you these things, and he is afraid that your relationship with Si Mingchen will be affected. The current Wen family is not worth mentioning to the Si family. But for your sake, Si Mingchen will occasionally give the Wen family some cooperation projects."
After handing the materials he had sorted out in advance to Wen Zhi, Sang Qi told him, "You can take a good look at them."
Wen Zhi looked at his family's declining financial statements and all sources of income, and began to believe Sang Qi's words.
Sang Qi continued, "I don't know the specific reason why Simingchen doesn't want to continue to manage your Wen family, but I heard that Jiang Chengshu is back."
The material held in his fingertips was slightly wrinkled, and Wen Zhi remembered who Jiang Chengshu was.
After he fell in love with Si Mingchen at first sight, he often inquired about all the news about Si Mingchen in private.
By chance, he learned that Si Mingchen already had a boyfriend, his childhood sweetheart Jiang Chengshu.
Wen Zhi was sad for a long time at that time and often secretly went to the teaching building of the second year of high school to hang out.
Once he ran into Si Mingchen and Jiang Chengshu coming out of the office together, holding their homework books.
The image of the two of them talking and laughing is still engraved in his mind.
However, since he met Si Mingchen, he realized that there was nothing between Jiang Chengshu and Si Mingchen, they were just ordinary good friends.
"Jiang Chengshu's return, does it have anything to do with Si Mingchen's change in attitude towards our family?"
In fact, Wen Zhi could guess why Si Mingchen did this. He has already proposed divorce to Si Mingchen, so it is normal for Si Mingchen to do this.
Sang Qi looked at him meaningfully: "Xiao Zhi, don't you know that Si Mingchen has liked Jiang Chengshu for a long time?"
Wen Zhi stood up directly: "He doesn't like Jiang Chengshu, he likes me."
Sang Qi walked over and patted his shoulder: "Don't get excited, listen to me and I will tell you slowly."
Wen Zhi didn't want to listen any more, and his mood became more and more depressed: "He said that he has liked me since high school."
Sang Qi sighed, "Jiang Chengshu has been in poor health since he was a child, and Mingchen has taken good care of him, just like you and me. My cousin likes gentle boys, and Jiang Chengshu is also good-looking, so Mingchen has always had a crush on him. There is one thing you may not know. Mingchen has an engagement with the Jiang family."
"Engagement?" Wen Zhi asked again.
"Yes. Their two families have a very good relationship and are old friends. They had originally planned to get the marriage certificate and hold a wedding banquet after Mingchen and Chengshu graduated from university, but Mingchen's family had an accident, so in order not to drag down Jiang Chengshu, Mingchen canceled the engagement."
Wen Zhi was a little shaken: "Did they really have an engagement?"
Sang Qi nodded: "In fact, if you ask, basically all the prominent families in Jiangjing City know about this."
Wen Zhi felt inexplicably cold, and every breath of air was burning.
"So, what you mean is that Sisi has always been thinking about Jiang Chengshu, and it is precisely because Jiang Chengshu is coming back that she plans to break off relations with me?"
Sang Qi said with regret: "You know, Mingchen is my cousin, I should have been on the same front with him. But you are also my brother who I have been with since childhood, I can only choose to stand on the side of justice. So, I told you these things today."
Wen Zhi still couldn't accept these facts. His voice was choked with sobs: "But he said that I'm the only one in his heart."
Sang Qi asked tentatively: "When did you say that?"
Wen Zhi: “Two days ago.”
Sang Qi thought for a moment and said, "That's right. Think about it, if he only liked you, why didn't you contact each other after graduating from high school? Why did he wait until you were 23 to form a business marriage with you? As far as I know, he ordered two rings from Jiang Chengshu not long ago. I wonder if you remember anything."
Sang Qi provided Wen Zhi with a photo of the ring. "This is a one-of-a-kind custom-made model. It's now on display at FT's official website. The designer's name is Jiang Chengshu. You can come and see it for yourself anytime."
Wen Zhi looked at the two unfamiliar rings, then looked at the ring marks on his hands that had never appeared before, and his eyes became redder and redder.
Sang Qi: "Have you seen the introduction on the webpage? It says it's designed exclusively for my good friend Mr. Si."
Wen Zhi closed his eyes and turned his head away: "I don't want to watch it anymore."
Sang Qi looked at his painful expression and smiled subtly.
Sure enough, he is still as easy to fool as before.
"Now, the only thing I don't understand is why Ming Chen suddenly became so close to you." Sang Qi's tone was full of worry, and he really put himself in Wen Zhi's shoes and thought: "I heard that when Jiang Chengshu just returned to China, he met Ming Chen, and then I don't know what happened, and he quickly got engaged to the young master of the Zhao family."
Wen Zhi rubbed his eyes: "You mean, Jiang Chengshu rejected Sisi again, so he came back to find me, right?"
Sang Qi whispered back: "I'm just guessing."
Wen Zhi didn't say anything this time. He took a deep breath, his chest rising and falling slightly because of the sadness.
Sang Qi handed him a tissue and said, "Don't be afraid. No matter what happens, I will always be by your side."
Wen Zhi did not take the tissue that Sang Qi gave him, and said in an unstable tone: "I just want to figure out why Jiang Chengshu rejected him."
Sang Qi asked back, "Is it important? They have a love ring, so they can't deny it. Even if you find out, can you bear to think of someone else when Siming is holding you? Xiaozhi, this marriage has brought you too much pain. Since you married him, I have never seen you smile. Seeing you sad, my heart is also in pain."
Wen Zhi murmured: "Thank you for your concern."
Sang Qi took the opportunity to move closer and said, "Xiao Zhi, Ming Chen and I are related by blood. I tell you this because I value our friendship. I hope you don't tell anyone about what happened today. I told you. Otherwise, it will be difficult for me to behave in family gatherings in the future. And Si Sheng's current status is here. If Ming Chen knows that I was the one who informed you, I'm afraid he will do something to me. He always has an inexplicable hostility towards me now, and I'm very worried."
Wen Zhi wiped away her tears: "Don't worry, I won't tell anyone else."
Sang Qi felt relieved: "Thank you, Xiaozhi. I hope you can get out of this sea of suffering as soon as possible and find someone who truly loves you."
The photos on the USB drive had been transferred. At this time, Jiang Xingnan's voice came from downstairs: "Brother Qi, President Si is here to pick up Wen Zhi."
Sang Qi wanted to help Wen Zhi up, but was rejected by Wen Zhi. Wen Zhi supported himself on the sofa and stood up. He looked obviously dispirited and no longer lively when he walked. He hung his head and his steps were extremely heavy when he went downstairs.
Si Mingchen was standing in the living room waiting for him. When he saw Wen Zhi coming downstairs, he went to greet him and said, "Let's go."
Wen Zhi nodded, his voice a little hoarse: "Yeah."
As soon as Si Mingchen took Wen Zhi's hand, he noticed something was wrong with him.
He subconsciously looked at Sang Qi with caution. Sang Qi raised his eyebrows: "Xiao Zhi was looking at his college photos just now, and he felt a little emotional for a moment."
Si Mingchen ignored him and left with Wen Zhi.
The moment the door closed, Sang Qi's smug look was revealed without any reservation. He leaned back on the sofa, looking up at the ceiling, looking forward to what would happen in the future.
As expected, he knew Wen Zhi's character very well, and he was determined to win if he could control her.
The tactics used back then have always worked.
Jiang Xingnan sat on the sofa and looked at him quietly: "Brother Qi, why are you so happy?"
Sang Qi stretched out his arms and hugged him: "Because I have also taken revenge."
Jiang Xingnan was puzzled: "Revenge? Does Wen Zhi have a grudge against you?"
Sang Qi shook his head slightly and raised his chin: "You don't understand."
Jiang Xingnan hugged him: "I don't understand, but I just want to be with you forever."
Sang Qi's expression remained the same, not at all moved by Jiang Xingnan's words, and he was immersed in the pleasure of revenge.
From childhood to adulthood, Si Mingchen has been the center of attention, and no one in the family has ever paid attention to him. Even his parents always compared Si Mingchen with him and used Si Mingchen to pull him down. During his childhood, Si Mingchen often appeared in his nightmares.
Later, something happened in Si's family, and Si Mingchen became an orphan who was despised by others overnight.
His mother asked him to take good care of Si Mingchen, and he did it. Whenever he looked at Si Mingchen, his eyes were always full of pity.
He enjoyed the pleasure of looking down.
Originally, he and Si Mingchen could have lived in peace forever, but Si Mingchen should never have let Wen Zhi fall in love with him.
From childhood to adulthood, his parents beat him, his relatives and friends all surrounded Si Mingchen and neglected him, and only Wen Zhi loved to play with him.
He also truly treated Wen Zhi as a family member and cared for her.
But Wen Zhi actually fell in love with Si Mingchen.
He really didn't understand what was good about Si Mingchen, who had nothing.
But now, seeing Si Mingchen in so much pain, he felt very proud. It's time to settle the shadow and hatred of having his love stolen that Si Mingchen brought to him.
"Brother Qi? Brother Qi?"
Jiang Xingnan's voice brought Sang Qi back to reality.
Sang Qi lowered his head and gently stroked Jiang Xingnan's neck: "Help me untie my belt."
…
As they stepped into the elevator, Wen Zhi and Si Mingchen remained silent.
Si Mingchen held Wen Zhi's hand and found it was very cold. Wen Zhi's mood has been obviously abnormal since he came out of the room with Sang Qi.
He was eager to know what Sang Qi had said to Wen Zhi, but every time he saw Wen Zhi's sad face, the words got stuck in his throat and he couldn't ask.
Perhaps it was because the current Wen Zhi was becoming more and more like the Wen Zhi before he lost his memory. When I was with him, I was always filled with worry and never laughed heartily.
After returning home, Si Mingchen turned up the heater and said to Wen Zhi, "Go take a shower."
Wen Zhi said in a low voice, sitting alone in the corner: "You go first, I don't want to wash for the time being."
Si Mingchen stared at him, feeling more and more that something was wrong, and finally asked the question: "Can you tell me what Sang Qi said to you?"
Speaking of Sang Qi, Wen Zhi suddenly lowered his red and swollen eyes, with a slightly aggrieved expression: "Nothing."
Si Mingchen's eyebrows were filled with seriousness: "How can I believe that you are fine when you are like this now?"
Wen Zhi was in a state of confusion and didn't want to talk to Si Mingchen for the time being. He turned his back, sniffed and picked up Little Winter Melon: "I have a cold, I'm just sleepy and want to sleep."
Si Mingchen saw Wen Zhi's refusal to communicate. He didn't understand what Sang Qi had said to Wen Zhi that caused Wen Zhi to suddenly change his attitude towards him.
Or did Wen Zhi recover his memory?
The anxiety in his heart and the long-standing inner demons gradually occupied Si Mingchen's mind. He walked into the bathroom expressionlessly and didn't come out for a long time.
Wen Zhi sat alone in the bedroom, his mind in a state of confusion.
On the one hand, what Sang Qi said was not groundless. The evidence was laid out in front of him in an orderly manner, forcing him to believe it.
On the other hand, based on his understanding of Si Mingchen, he felt that Si Mingchen was not such a person.
The two opposing thoughts became a knot in his mind, interfering with his judgment and making him very uncomfortable.
In order to confirm Sang Qi's statement, Wen Zhi secretly used the program crew's mobile phone to call Wen Qishan on the balcony.
It has been confirmed that Jiang Chengshu was indeed engaged to Si Mingchen. Ever since the two families got married, Wen Qishan had to consider Si Mingchen's mood in everything he did.
Everything in the Wen family depends on Si Mingchen's charity.
The most important thing is that Wen Zhi asked Wen Qishan about the main reason for the Wen family's bankruptcy. Although Wen Qishan hesitated, he still told him that their family's current situation was all because they served as a stepping stone for Si Sheng.
Unconsciously, Wen Zhi's heart grew colder and colder.
The bathroom door suddenly opened. Si Mingchen was drying his hair when he found Wen Zhi standing on the balcony, talking on the phone.
He looked complicated and knocked on the door: "It's cold outside."
Wen Zhi looked back in panic, and his eyes, which were swollen like walnut kernels, were completely exposed.
Si Mingchen pushed open the balcony door weakly, knowing that Wen Zhi was hiding something from him and would not tell the truth.
"Go to bed."
He stood in front of Wen Zhi and spoke in a low voice.
Wen Zhi buried his head: "Yeah."
As night fell, Si Mingchen had a severe headache and lay in bed without any sign of sleepiness.
Wen Zhi next to him seemed to have fallen asleep, and his even breathing could be heard beside him.
He stood up and covered Wen Zhi tightly with the quilt. After swallowing two painkillers, he forced himself to close his eyes.
Wen Zhi's refusal to communicate deeply hurt him.
Si Mingchen felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar, with coldness filling his entire body.
His vision blurred and he smiled bitterly.
It seems that he really can't defeat Sang Qi.
Every time when he was about to be happy, Sang Qi would always appear at the right time and easily destroy this happiness.
…
As Si Mingchen gradually fell asleep, Wen Zhi quietly got up and began to pack his luggage.
His mind was in a mess and he didn't want to stay here any longer, but when he was halfway through packing his luggage, he stopped dejectedly.
He is an adult, and adults should be responsible for their own actions and should not be as willful as high school students.
He is currently recording a show. If he just leaves, he will be irresponsible to the audience, the program team, and all the partners.
Sighing softly, Wen Zhi sat on the cold ground and looked back at Siming who was sleeping soundly.
There was a medicine bottle on the bedside table. Wen Zhi put on his coat and quietly went over. When he saw that it was just ordinary painkillers, he breathed a sigh of relief.
He is feeling bored now and wants to go out for a walk alone.
Soon, he quietly went out with Little Winter Melon in his arms.
The temperature outside was very low and there was a gust of wind, leaving behind the bleakness of winter. Wen Zhi walked slowly, step by step, his mind constantly replaying what Sang Qi had said to him.
Maybe it was because of the cool weather, which actually calmed him down.
No matter how credible Sang Qi's words were, even if it was ninety-nine percent, he still felt that his Sisi treated him very well, and that kind of kindness didn't seem to be acted at all.
Just now, when the two were in a cold war, Si Mingchen still helped him cover the quilt and even tucked his feet.
If you tell him that these actions are just for show, he will definitely not believe it.
If you calculate carefully, he and Si Mingchen had only been together for a month, but perhaps because of the four years of their marriage, he had full faith in Si Mingchen's good character.
He didn't think that Si Mingchen would do anything heartless.
However, his father's words were consistent with Sang Qi's tone.
There is either a misunderstanding or someone is lying.
Wen Zhi was holding little winter melon and found that it was getting darker and darker around him. He must be a husband-loving man, that's why he keeps speaking for Si Mingchen. Would his father think that having him would be worse than having a barbecued pork?
Before he knew it, Wen Zhi had walked a long way.
He would be scared if he went any further, so he decided to go back to sleep with Little Winter Melon in his arms.
He could understand the Wen family's affairs for the time being. But Jiang Chengshu's matter was a thorn in his heart.
The engagement is real, so what is fake?
Si Mingchen had clearly told him that he was the only one in her heart. Thinking of Jiang Chengshu, my heart seemed to sense something, and that familiar sour feeling gradually came over me.
Wen Zhi felt very strange. Had he ever been sad because of Jiang Chengshu in the past?
Wen Zhi looked up at the cold moon, hoping that Sang Qi and the others had misunderstood this matter. In fact, Si Mingchen and Jiang Chengshu were just very good friends, nothing more.
But with those two rings as evidence, it is impossible to lie.
Looking at his bare ring finger, Wen Zhi felt sad and jealous.
They have been married for four years, but Si Mingchen seems to have never given him a diamond ring.
Otherwise he would love it and wear it every day.
Thinking of this, Wen Zhi's tears fell on the little winter melon.
It seemed like he couldn't explain it for Si Mingchen.
A unique ring, given to a special person, this is the meaning of the two rings.
Too bad that unique person wasn't him.
This incident brought him much more sadness than anything else. Wen Zhi unknowingly composed a sadistic story in his mind.
He is the male protagonist in the novel who is abused by a scumbag, and Si Mingchen is the male protagonist who has his white moonlight but still refuses to let him go.
"What's so good about Jiang Chengshu? If you like him, why would you marry me?"
Wen Zhi used a small winter melon to help himself dry his tears. The more he thought about it, the more aggrieved he felt: "If you want to like someone else, then go ahead and like them. I won't be a spare tire."
"After the divorce, I will find a handsome and wealthy husband who will only love me."
"More handsome than you, more gentle than you, more powerful than you."
"You can't. I don't dislike you yet."
"Who are you going to see?"
In the dark night, a familiar low voice suddenly appeared.
Wen Zhi turned around suddenly and was then covered with a warm coat.
Si Mingchen was dressed rather lightly, with only a high-necked black sweater and simple casual pants.
Wen Zhi's tears immediately began to well up in her eyes: "I'm going to find a handsome, rich husband who only loves me and divorce you."
Si Mingchen looked at him, his eyes red: "You can divorce me, but give me a reason."
Wen Zhi held back tears: "Someone told me that I am actually a stand-in. You have been engaged to Jiang Chengshu since you were young. The white moonlight in your heart is not me at all, but Jiang Chengshu."
After saying this, Wen Zhi burst into tears, totally losing her image. The whole alley was filled with the sound of his ghostly howls.
Siming said in a hoarse voice: "Are there any other reasons?"
Wen Zhi continued to accuse: "Yes. You and Jiang Chengshu also bought a pair of diamond rings together, and they are still on the brand's official website."
Si Mingchen continued to ask: "Anything else? Tell me all at once."
Wen Zhi's nose was running down: "They said that you used our Wen family and that you are now destroying the bridge after crossing the river and abandoning the donkey after it has done its work."
Si Mingchen took out a tissue from his pocket and wiped Wen Zhi's nose: "First of all, Jiang Chengshu and I did have an engagement, but——"
When Wen Zhi heard this, he was so anxious that he wanted to jump out. Fortunately, Si Mingchen was quick-witted and held him temporarily.
"But when I was ten years old, I broke off the engagement with their family."
Wen Zhi looked up: "Why cancel it?"
Si Mingchen: "My mother said that the engagement was made on a whim. As Chengshu and I grow older, we may meet our other half, so it's better for us to have a free love relationship."
Wen Zhi's brain was beginning to become insufficient, so he leaned limply against Si Mingchen and closed his eyes: "I feel a little dizzy."
Si Mingchen picked him up and carried him horizontally, walking towards home.
Wen Zhi leaned on Si Mingchen's shoulder and said dissatisfiedly, "What's the matter with the ring? The official website said that this was designed exclusively by Designer Jiang and given to Mr. Si. It is said to be unique and there is only this pair in the world."
Si Mingchen listened to his sour tone and explained seriously: "That was the fourth anniversary diamond ring he designed for the two of us."
"Really?" Wen Zhi patted Si Mingchen's shoulder and stretched his neck with a look of disbelief.
Simingchen whispered back, "Yes, our names are engraved on it."
After hearing this, Wen Zhi's mouth corners gradually rose, but he still pretended to be reserved with his arms folded and frowned tightly: "What about the rings? If you can take out those two unique rings immediately, I will believe what you say."
Si Mingchen: “…the ring.” It should be in the river.
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