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Chapter 390: Allow You To Forget Me Once

There was sudden silence in the video studio.

Everyone didn't dare to take a breath, and stared blankly at the two people hugging each other.

Qiao Jingjing and Lu Mingchen were also stunned.

Just now, Lu Mingchen subconsciously stretched out his hand to hold her, but unexpectedly he was hit by her.

He didn't stand firm and fell directly behind him on the bed.

Feeling the softness in his arms, Lu Mingchen felt dazed for a moment.

The palms holding her slender waist were soft and warm, making people reluctant to move away.

Qiao Jingjing was the first to come to her senses and stood up from him in a flash.

But her skirt was too long. She didn't pay attention when she stood up, tripped again, and fell back again.

Suddenly there was a muffled groan above her head, and Qiao Jingjing wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl in.

So embarrassing!

What on earth is she doing?

Lu Mingchen was the first to come to his senses, grabbed her waist with both hands, lifted her off him steadily, and put her aside.

"What are you looking at? Go ahead and do what you have to do. Is there anything left to do?"

A roar scared away all the people who were watching just now.

Although gossip is human nature, life is more important.

Lu Mingchen glanced around the studio, and when he saw that no one was looking over, he slowly breathed a sigh of relief.

"You, think about it for yourself. Don't have distracting thoughts when filming. You must put yourself into the role."

He cleared his throat and reminded seriously.

Qiao Jingjing curled her neck like a quail and said "hmm" in response.

Lu Mingchen looked at her deeply, the smile in his eyes flashed away, and then turned around and left.

It seems that someone hasn't figured it out yet.

But it doesn't matter, he has plenty of time to wait.



Shen Zhiyan finished the movie with a depressed mood, and looked at Su Ci with eyes full of resentment.

Su Ci found it funny, "What's wrong with you?"

Shen Zhiyan now is like a child who needs to be coaxed.

Well, of course it's easy to coax.

She handed the snack in her hand to his and reached out to touch his hair.

"Be good, it's just a movie, I'm not really dead. Look, I'm still staying by your side."

The last scene of the movie is the scene of the third woman and the third man hugging each other and dying in the snow.

Ever since Shen Zhiyan watched this scene, his whole body was filled with low pressure, and a deep sadness welled up in his heart.

He stretched out his long arms, lifted Su Ci from the chair next to him, put her on his lap, and hugged her tightly.

I wish I could fuse her into my own flesh and blood.

He gently rubbed Su Ci's cheek and whispered: "I'm sorry..."

Apart from these words, he didn't know what to say.

Even though the scene just now was just a movie, Su Ci's acting skills were so good that it seemed like it really happened.

The feeling of watching the one you love slowly die in front of you is so painful.

He had always said before that he didn't want Su Ci to be harmed in the slightest.

But in the end, the person who hurt her the most was himself.

Su Ci was held tightly by him, feeling the slight trembling of his body, and finally understood that he was still blaming himself.

She patted his back gently, smiled and hummed: "You owe me this time, remember to pay me back in the future."

"Huh?" Shen Zhiyan lowered his eyes to look at her doubtfully.

Su Ci explained: "For the sake of fairness, if you forget me now, you have to allow me to forget you once in the future."

Shen Zhiyan raised his eyebrows, "You really don't want to suffer any losses."

"Of course."

Su Ci hugged him, buried her cheek into his shoulder and rubbed her, a sly look flashed in her eyes.

Shen Zhiyan smiled indulgently, "Well, you are allowed to forget me once, but not for too long...just for one day."

"How can one day be enough? It takes 756 days."

Two years and two months.

No day should be missed.

"It's too long, Mrs. Shen, could you please be accommodating?" Shen Zhiyan gently tugged on her sleeves, with a hint of grievance in his eyes.

Seeing him lowering his posture, he immediately took advantage of it and said, "757 days."

"Don't - 756 days, not one more day."

The veins on Shen Zhiyan's forehead jumped suddenly, feeling like he had fallen into a hole dug by someone in advance.

Su Ci leaned in his arms and smiled like a little fox.

After making the agreement, the topic was completely changed. In fact, no one really paid attention to it.

When Su Ci said that, it was just for fun.

Although her relationship with Shen Zhiyan did not experience many unforgettable moments and ups and downs, it penetrated into her heart little by little.

Only when I noticed it did I realize that it had already been engraved into my bone marrow.

Although they have been separated for two years, their feelings for each other are also a test.

In many film and television works, the protagonist loses his memory and forgets the person he loves most.

Perhaps Shen Zhiyan is a unique one.

He did forget her, but the love engraved in his bones never changed.

As long as it was her, no matter how long it took, no matter whether there were those so-called memories or not, he would fall in love with her again.

The man's embrace was too warm, and Su Ci gradually felt a little sleepy.

She yawned quietly and buried her cheek deeply into the man's neck.

"Sleepy?"

"Um."

Shen Zhiyan gently rubbed her hair, picked her up horizontally, and left the screening room with a gentle step.

"Go to sleep."

"good……"

Su Ci responded in a daze and fell asleep in the man's arms.

Shen Zhiyan carried Su Ci back to the bedroom, leaned over and placed her on the soft big bed, and found that a heartless little guy had already fallen asleep.

He laughed dumbly, lowered his head and pressed a kiss on the girl's smooth and plump forehead, "Good night, porcelain treasure."

Perhaps she was too tired, but Su Ci slept particularly soundly that night.

When she woke up, she found that it was raining heavily outside the window.

Shen Zhiyan had woken up early and was leaning on the bedside to process documents.

The thin laptop was placed casually on his lap, and his dark eyes were staring at the computer screen without blinking.

After noticing movement beside him, he slowly looked away from the computer.

"woke up?"

Su Ci rolled on the bed, hugged his strong waist and played coquettishly, her voice was soft and moving, with a hint of hoarseness as if she had just woken up.

"Husband, hug me!"

A faint smile flashed in Shen Zhiyan's eyes, and he immediately put the laptop on the bedside table, hugged Su Ci's slender and soft waist, and brought him into his arms.

Then, a soft touch fell on the corner of his lips.

It was Su Ci who took advantage of his approach, hugged his neck and kissed him on the lips.

"Mr. Shen, good morning."

"Good morning, Mrs. Shen."

A seemingly ordinary title, but it made two people feel very good.

Su Ci pointed to the window and asked him: "It rained today, so the plan to go to the amusement park has to be changed to another day."

Shen Zhiyan said leisurely: "It's true that we can't go. The old house called us and asked us to go there quickly."

In fact, the main thing is to let Su Ci pass.


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