After Si Mingchen asked this question, the living room was silent for a few seconds, and even the auntie who was responsible for making breakfast left quietly.
Wen Zhi held the hot milk in her hands, frowning, "What does this have to do with Sang Qi?"
Si Mingchen said nothing, but looked at Wen Zhi with his deep eyes, hiding the storm buried in his heart.
Seeing that he didn't say anything, Wen Zhi muttered, "This is a couple's show. If we have to go, it should be the two of us. Sang Qi shouldn't be an option."
After saying this, Wen Zhi snorted softly to express his dissatisfaction.
Simingchen didn't want to ask more questions, but years of unwillingness seemed to drive him: "What if it's not a variety show? In normal times, you're not married to me, who would you want to experience these couple activities with?"
Wen Zhi was very sensitive and missed the point: "What do you mean?" He stood up, his tone aggrieved and excited: "What do you mean if I didn't marry you? Why do you make this assumption?"
Siming said solemnly: "That's not what I meant."
Wen Zhi could no longer swallow the breakfast on the table. He wiped the corner of his mouth perfunctorily and put on his coat angrily.
God knows how happy he was to see Si Mingchen marrying him since he woke up from his amnesia.
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The person you have been thinking about so much actually becomes your legal partner. Perhaps this kind of plot only exists in beautiful movies and TV dramas.
But these days, he couldn't figure out Si Mingchen's thoughts, and the two of them didn't seem to be as loving and affectionate as ordinary couples.
Perhaps Si Mingchen's personality determines that he is not good at expressing himself, but it is too much to ask such a hypothetical question.
Just because he doesn't lose his temper doesn't mean he has no temper.
It was really dangerous for Wen Zhi to leave so impulsively. Si Mingchen stood in front of him with a complicated expression.
Seventeen-year-old Wen Zhi has a fragile heart. Hearing this question suddenly made him very sad.
Wen Zhi almost shouted, "I don't like Sang Qi, so why should I date him? I want to go with you because I like you, love you, and want to spend more time with you. I have no memory now, my head is empty, and I can't even recall my past love with you. This makes me always feel that our marriage is unreal and illusory."
Wen Zhi became more and more sad as he spoke, and finally, when Si Mingchen wasn't paying attention, he trotted away.
"There is an announcement tonight, don't follow me."
This time, Si Mingchen did not continue to stop him. Until Wen Zhi left, his arm was still raised, his eyes hesitant and shocked.
Wen Zhineng's words mean that he remembers Sang Qi.
But does Wen Zhi really not like Sang Qi?
If you say that Wen Zhi blocked all his contact information back then, it cannot prove the other party's rejection.
Knowing that he is waiting at the door of the Wen family and still not going out does not prove the other party's determination.
So after school, Wen Zhi asked him to meet in the auditorium, and he heard Wen Zhi confessing to Sang Qi with his own ears at the door. This must mean something.
Wen Zhi's words made Si Mingchen fall into deep doubt.
It is said that what you hear is not as good as what you see.
But he witnessed and heard those events with his own eyes and ears.
Or did Wen Zhi actually like him at some point in time? But after missing each other, you turned around and fell in love with Sang Qi?
But everything that happened after the marriage showed that Wen Zhi had no love for him.
Si Mingchen sat alone in the restaurant. For the first time, he missed the company's morning meeting due to personal reasons.
Here, Wen Zhi was picking clothes while frowning, and he looked very unhappy.
Qing Wan looked at Wen Zhi and said gently, "Ancestor, don't you like any of these clothes?"
Wen Zhi pointed at the white one: "This one."
Qingwan smiled and said, "This is good. This is D's early spring show model. The model has a similar figure to you and is shorter."
This made Wen Zhi furious: "How am I short? Even with shoes on, I'm still 181cm tall."
Qing Wan suppressed her laughter and said, "181cm is indeed a bit short for a model. And you have a thin frame, so you look smaller visually."
Wen Zhi hummed with satisfaction and went to the fitting room to change clothes.
There are still four hours until the fashion festival. Wen Zhi has finished her styling and is currently quite free. Knowing that Ming Yantang was also attending the event and that the lounge was in the middle of the corridor, he went to Ming Yantang with a cup of milk tea to complain.
Walking into Ming Yantang's lounge, Wen Zhi was filled with envy. Whether comparing the two people's lounges in terms of area or decoration, there is a world of difference, and their status is clearly revealed.
Ming Yantang is a handsome guy with a strong complexion, while Wen Zhi is just the opposite.
Sitting in front of the mirror, Ming Yantang sent the team away and asked lazily, "What do you want to talk to me about?"
Wen Zhi got angry when he mentioned this: "I had a fight with Si Mingchen. I don't want to go home tonight. I want to stay with you for one night."
Ming Yantang glanced at him and asked, "Are you getting bolder?"
Wen Zhi held his chin with his hand, with an innocent expression: "I have always had a good temper, you know. But he actually asked me today, if we were not married, would I choose Brother Sang Qi to record the show with me."
Ming Yantang became interested and played with the watch she had just picked: "Is your husband jealous?"
"Jealous?" Wen Zhi couldn't believe it: "Why would he be jealous of Brother Sang Qi? Brother Sang Qi and I grew up together and we are just friends. Even when I was pursuing Si Mingchen, it was Brother Sang Qi who gave me advice."
Ming Yantang was not with Wen Zhi in high school, so he didn't know the specific details and nodded lightly.
"But what he said clearly shows that he is jealous." Ming Yantang raised his beautiful phoenix eyes: "I have never seen them quarrel in all these years. Today is really new, they even ran away from home."
Wen Zhi said harshly: "Men, sometimes, need a proper lesson."
Ming Yantang patted his head and said, "You really look like a kid from a landlord's family right now."
Gu Chengfeng's voice suddenly came from the corridor.
Ming Yantang curled his lips: "Your mortal enemy is here."
Wen Zhi didn't remember anything about Gu Chengfeng, he just heard about him from Qing Wan's few words.
Ming Yantang saw through his thoughts at a glance when he saw his dazed look: "This Gu Chengfeng has been treating you as his mortal enemy since he became famous, and loves to snatch your resources. So, your fans and his fans always fight when they meet."
Wen Zhi said: "Then my fans are being bullied badly? He has 50 million fans, and I have 5 million fans."
Ming Yantang raised his finger and shook it: "No, although you have a small number of fans, your fighting ability and voting and support abilities are both top-notch. You may not be ranked first in the domestic entertainment industry, but you can definitely be ranked in the top five."
Wen Zhi suddenly realized, no wonder his comments were so frequently forwarded, it turned out that his fans were so powerful.
Knowing these things, he seemed to be raising his tail: "Then don't my fans mean they are invincible?"
Ming Yantang: "Not really. They have a fatal weakness."
Wen Zhi became interested: "What?"
Ming Yantang said calmly: "You are confused."
Wen Zhi: “…” Actually, there’s no need to make it clear. It’s not like he doesn’t want to become a superstar in the universe.
As we were chatting, the ceremony was about to begin.
Accompanied by the sound of a crowd like a heat wave, Wen Zhi appeared in the live broadcast room of the ceremony.
Sure enough, as soon as Wen Zhi showed up, not only did the barrage of comments in the live broadcast room dominate the screen, but even the scene became lively, which could be described as bustling with people.
[Ahhh, my Wenwen is very healthy. ］
[Long time no see Wenwen, what are you doing recently? ］
[Wenwen’s skin condition is so amazing that you would believe she is seventeen years old. ］
[Sure enough, without the filter, Wenwen’s state is more real. ］
[Fans of obscure celebrities really love to flatter. It's a pity that your real celebrity is a flop. ］
[There are 18th-tier fans everywhere, it’s really annoying. ］
When signing on the signature board, Wen Zhi stayed three seconds longer than others. After he left, the host casually glanced at him and then scratched the ground with his toes in embarrassment.
Wen Zhi’s signature is a long string, signed by “Wen Zhi, the invincible superstar in the universe”.
Host: “…” I really wish I had a pair of eyes that I have never seen.
Behind the scenes of the ceremony, Wen Zhi was ready to leave. But they happened to run into Gu Chengfeng's team.
Just now Qing Wan told Wen Zhi the reason why Gu Chengfeng targeted him. It turned out that the TV series that made Gu Chengfeng go from a 180-line unknown to a top star overnight was the one that Wen Zhi quit.
At that time, Wen Zhi had some important matters at home, so he turned down his work for half a year and came back after a long time.
Gu Chengfeng was wearing large sunglasses. When he saw Wen Zhi, he said sarcastically, "I heard that you are going to participate in "True or Fake Couple"?"
Everyone knows that the only spot in "True or False Couple" was snatched away by Gu Chengfeng.
This time, Gu Chengfeng suddenly attacked just to embarrass Wen Zhi.
Just as Qing Wan was about to open her mouth, Wen Zhi suddenly said, "It's none of your business."
After hearing this, Gu Chengfeng's team was stunned. I didn't expect Wen Zhi's answer to be so ruthless, almost tantamount to breaking off relations.
Gu Chengfeng was stunned for a few seconds, then smiled contemptuously: "Then I'll wait for you in the variety show."
Wen Zhi frowned: "What are you waiting for me for? Do you know me well? Don't try to get close to me."
For a moment, Gu Chengfeng was speechless and left in a hurry with his team.
Qing Wan gave Wen Zhi a thumbs up and said, "Why are you so brave today?"
Wen Zhi: "I have a sensitive heart and cannot stand being wronged. I don't want to indulge his bad habits."
Because he had greeted Ming Yantang in advance, Wen Zhi left with Ming Yantang and planned to stay in Ming Yantang's luxurious large flat tonight.
As soon as he entered the room, Wen Zhi lay barefoot on the sofa, groaning and looking like he had no desire to live.
Ming Yantang said disdainfully: "What's wrong?"
Wen Zhi: "Usually at this time, Si Mingchen should go home."
Ming Yantang was speechless: "It may not be too late for you to go back now. Si Mingchen may not have discovered this childish method of running away from home."
Wen Zhi rolled his eyes: "I am a man of integrity. If Si Mingchen doesn't ask me to go home today, I won't go back. Even if I starve to death, I will not compromise."
Ming Yantang started to remove makeup and take care of her skin: "You are the best."
When Ming Yantang came out of the shower, he found that Wen Zhi was no longer in the living room. He searched anxiously and found Wen Zhi sitting at the door with his knees hugged, looking aggrieved.
"What are you doing."
Wen Zhi sniffed: "I miss my little winter melon."
Ming Yantang said speechlessly: "Then go away, what are you doing sitting here?"
Wen Zhi curled his lips: "I don't know how to open your combination lock."
Ming Yantang was so angry that he laughed: "Idiot."
The weather has been bad in the past two days. After Ming Yantang opened the door for him, he wanted to go to the window to take a look at the situation. But suddenly, he found a familiar figure.
"Stupid, your husband is down there."
After Ming Yantang confirmed again that the man next to the Maybach was Si Mingchen, he turned around to look at Wen Zhi, but found that Wen Zhi was no longer at the door.
Downstairs, Wen Zhi trotted to the car without even having time to fasten his coat.
Si Mingchen was surprised to see Wen Zhi. After putting out his cigarette, he looked at Wen Zhi's thin clothes and frowned slightly.
"I'm not dressed properly."
Wen Zhi said "Oh" and buttoned his clothes quickly. It was dark and his buttons were tied in a mess and crooked manner.
Si Mingchen smiled faintly. Just like in high school, he was still a reckless little fool.
Taking a step forward, Si Mingchen fixed the buttons for him and looked at Wen Zhi's affectionate eyes vaguely.
It was these eyes that made him fall in love with her.
He fantasized that Wen Zhi would look at him in the same way when she fell in love with him, but that never happened.
On the wedding night, he hugged Wen Zhi and wanted to kiss him, but Wen Zhi dodged him, and her attitude of rejection was obvious.
He was so naive that he searched online for the reason why this happened.
The results online are heartbreaking.
If you don't love, you will reject it.
From that day on, he never kissed Wen Zhi again, and sometimes he would only restrain himself and kiss Wen Zhi's eyes.
Those eyes were always misty and moist, and sometimes the eyelashes fluttered gently, which made him intoxicated.
"If you need, I can accompany you to record the variety show."
Si Mingchen thought about this matter for a whole day and finally decided to give it a try. If Wen Zhi really liked him, he didn't want to miss this opportunity.
Hearing this, Wen Zhi seemed to have received a huge surprise, his eyes lit up: "Really?"
Simingchen: "Yeah, really."
The north wind howled past, indicating that winter, which had not yet completely left, was still lurking.
Although Wen Zhi was cold, his ears and face were warm.
Suddenly, a gentle kiss fell on Si Mingchen's lips.
Wen Zhi came forward and hugged him: "You are so nice."
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