Xiao Sheng: "How do you know it's sour plum soup?"
Gong Shiheng: "Oh, is it sour plum soup? Didn't you say it's medicinal soup?"
Xiao Sheng: "..."
She glanced at him sideways, crossed her arms across her chest, and leaned back in the chair.
"When did you discover it?"
"When you brought that pile of things into the kitchen." He stopped smiling and his expression returned to seriousness.
Xiao Sheng was unhappy.
She had reason to suspect that, according to his rank, even if he lost his memory, he would not be deceived by the marriage certificate.
Black-bellied monster!
Looking at each other for a moment, he saw her pulling a face and reached out to stroke her head.
"Are you angry?"
Neither.
But the desire to win or lose is at play, so frustrating!
She looked at him and smiled, feeling that he was about to apologize, but the next second he said: "But you lied to me first, and we are even."
Xiao Sheng: "..."
Yes, this is a showdown.
She retorted and said, "Lu Zechen lied to you, you go find him."
"Are you asking him to marry me?" He said with a joking look on his face, "I'm afraid not, he has Gu Lian."
Xiao Sheng was speechless.
"When did you remember it?" she asked.
"The night of the concert."
ah--!
Why did it happen that day?
She raised her hand to her forehead and asked, "Why didn't you say anything then?"
"My mind was a little confused at the time," he said.
Xiao Sheng glanced at him coldly, "Don't you want to hear how I 'confess'?"
Gong Shiheng raised his eyebrows, "I shouldn't be that bad."
whispering sound.
She grabbed the chopsticks, put a meatball into her mouth, chewed hard, "Tangyuan, tell me the truth, did you know that we were not married a long time ago?"
Gong Shiheng didn't say anything immediately. He stood up and poured himself a bowl of sour plum soup.
"When I got the marriage certificate, I believed it."
Xiao Sheng was confused, stuffed another meatball, and asked vaguely: "When was it discovered?"
"You told me yourself."
"Um?"
"The first night you came here on your motorcycle, I saw you upstairs. When I went downstairs to look for you, I heard you talking to yourself outside," he said.
Xiao Sheng remembered that she seemed to have been chattering outside that day.
"What's wrong with you!" She sat up straight and knocked on the table to accuse: "I discovered it then, why do I continue to act?"
Gong Shiheng was silent for a moment.
He couldn't explain it himself. When he went downstairs that day and heard her monologue, he only frowned and had no idea. But the moment she walked out holding the helmet, he had an idea.
He is probably a twenty-year-old person with unstable temperament and temperament. After all, he is a little narrow-minded, or he just thinks it's fun.
But in the next few days, it was difficult for him to tell the truth from the false, and he even doubted that even if they were not married, they were still in love.
After regaining his memory, he remembered the things that were buried deep in his memory and finally understood himself.
For so many years, I have always remembered her. The emotion is above the memory and exists in the feeling of nothingness.
"Hey! I'm asking you!" Xiao Sheng kicked him from below and shook his head, "You are really full of bad ideas. You noticed it at that time, but you reacted so quickly and stayed with me to act for so long."
Looking back on those few days, she would applaud, her acting skills were superb.
"What good will it do you to pretend to have amnesia?"
Gong Shiheng put down the tea cup and suddenly looked at her intently. After thinking for a long time, his thin lips moved slightly and said, "If it's a good thing, it's probably that you can take advantage of the person you like without scruples?"