After the Internet was hacked, she did not talk about martial arts on variety shows

The taxi did not drive to the farm, but stopped at the intersection.

Chen Congye paid the money, led Lin Misen out of the car, and walked up together.

The night is hazy, the rain has stopped, the air is heavy with humidity, the street lights are dim, and there seems to be no end to the road.

The two of them walked for a while, Lin Misen opened his mouth slowly and asked, "Do you know what my wish is before recovering my memory?"

On a quiet night, there is no wind, and the footsteps are slow.

Chen Congye walked outside and stuffed her hands into the pockets of the windbreaker: "Probably related to Lin Mizi." After he recognized her, he investigated her, and her life almost revolved around Lin Mizi.

The two shadows on the ground grew for a while and then shortened. She lowered her head and stepped on her own shadow: "Well, my wish is to hope that her illness will be cured, and then I will take her abroad to travel and let her see the world."

The voice is soft, no emotion can be heard.

Chen Congye stopped suddenly and grabbed her.

Lin Misen looked back: "What's wrong?"

"Mi'er," there was a broken street lamp above his head, the light twinkled in his peach blossom eyes, like stars twinkling, "now? What is your wish?"

She turned around and threw herself into his arms, looked up at him with crooked eyes, and smiled: "You know."

This angle is not suitable for kissing, but he wanted to kiss her, he lowered his head and pecked her lips, and asked knowingly, "What is it? I don't know if you don't tell me."

Lin Misen laughed: "It's you, Mr. Chen." She rarely spoke sweet words, but he liked to listen, so she said, "My wish is to be with you forever, nothing else, as long as you—"

He grabbed her face, kissed her, kissed her deeply.

It turns out that time and frequency will not wear off his feelings for her.Every time she said something like this, he would lose control.

This kiss was a bit too much. After it was over, her little mouth was red and her cheeks were hot.

abruptly—

A stone rolled over and stopped at Lin Misen's feet.

The two looked over and saw a figure under the street lamp not far away.

That light was off.

The face was blurred, but by looking at the figure, one could recognize who it was at a glance.

Shen Sirong was smoking a cigarette, and the light in the darkness went out after a few seconds.

Chen Congye walked up with Lin Misen in his arms, passed by him, entered the farm, and on the corridor back to the room, a door slowly opened, no one came out, only his hands, crawling on the ground.

That room belonged to Shen Sirong and Lin Mizi.

The one who climbed out was Yaoyao.

Seeing Chen Congye and Lin Misen, she raised her hand and called for help: "It hurts..."

Yaoyao was wearing a nightgown, Lin Misen strode over, knelt down and asked her, "Where does it hurt?" She had a general impression of Yaoyao, but her face was almost the same as her previous life, so she was very impressed with her. Looking at her, Lin Misen felt an indescribable sense of familiarity.

"It hurts." She moved one hand to her abdomen, her face turned pale, "it hurts here."

Lin Misen turned back: "Cong Ye, drive the car to the door."

Chen Congye frowned: "Be careful." He didn't like Yaoyao because she was Shen Sirong's woman.

When Chen Congye ran out, he ran into Shen Sirong, and he told him the situation directly.

After hearing this, Shen Sirong was taken aback for a moment, then rushed forward.

Tonight seemed destined to be a sleepless night.

The nearest hospital to the farm was only 10 minutes away by car, and there was no traffic at night. Shen Sirong sent her to the emergency room, only to find scarlet blood under her white nightgown.

The doctor quickly found out the problem, and after dealing with it, Shen Sirong was called into the ward as a 'family member'.

Yaoyao was awake, lying on the bed with a pale face.

The doctor is a woman in her forties, and she is no stranger to such things: "The sex life is too intense, and I need to restrain myself." She glanced at the man who was staring at his girlfriend, coughed twice, and reminded again, "You can't mess around for a week, remember?"

Shen Sirong's expression was a little cold: "Yes."

After the doctor left, Yao Yao said, "Si Rong, I'm fine, you don't have to worry." She raised her hand, "Come here."

He walked over, sat beside her, and stretched out his hand for her to grab.

Her hands were soft and icy: "Are you unhappy tonight?" When he did it, he was rampant, not as gentle as usual.

He shook his head: "No."

Yaoyao was going back after resting for half an hour, he sent her back to the apartment, and then went back to the farm by himself.

On Sunday, it was overcast and cloudy.

The small farmer made breakfast by counting heads, but one person was missing today, so she asked that person's 'boyfriend', "Director Shen, where is your girlfriend? Won't you come out for breakfast?"

Shen Sirong yawned and didn't bother to answer her: "I'm going back."

Small farmer: "..." He left so suddenly.

The small farmer gave Yang Shen the two extra meat buns.

He looked at the buns in other people's bowls on the dining table, and the two extra in his own bowl, and asked, "Is this for me?"

The small farmer sat next to him: "Yes, don't you like to eat meat?" The meat bun was almost full of meat.

As soon as the words fell, a familiar voice came from outside the camera: "Brother——"

The sound was the same as that of a little sparrow, a little noisy and a little sweet.

It's Li Cuimei, here she comes.

Everyone and the netizens in front of the screen were already familiar with her, so she jumped in front of Yang Shen without saying hello.

Xiao Jizong couldn't pull it back even if he wanted to.

But Li Cuimei wore a mask: "Hello everyone, I'm here to visit the class."

Yang Shen got up and led her out of the camera: "Didn't you come at noon? Why is it early?" She put pink tape on the end of her eyebrows, and before she could answer, he frowned and asked, "Are you injured? Did someone fight?"

With that said, I was about to tear off that piece of tape.

Li Cuimei stopped his hand and held it in her hand: "It's just a knock." She shook his hand coquettishly, "Brother, I want to buy something, can you give me some money?"

It turned out that she came so early because of money, and this girl's film has not changed at all.

Yang Shen asked: "What to buy?" His hand followed her, "I'll give it after I make it clear."

Li Cuimei pulled off her mask and showed him her chapped lips and chapped cheeks: "I want to buy skin care products," she pointed her finger at her mouth, "Look, my mouth is bleeding."

Lips and face are red, cracked, from the cold.

Yang Shen lifted her chin, looked down, she suddenly stuck out her tongue to lick her lips.

He frowned: "You can't lick."

Her tongue had already stuck out, and she retracted silently.

"Wait for me," he told her to wait where she was, not to run into the camera.

Yang Shen went to borrow something from Lin Misen. The things she used for skin care were bought by Chen Congye, and they were also brought by Chen Congye, so he knew where to put them.

Yang Shen and Chen Congye went into the room to get them, and gave everything new.

He gave Li Cuimei 'skin care' with his own hands where the netizens couldn't see it.

"You use these first," he washed his hands, took a little moisturizer with his fingers, spread it on her face, and gently smeared it, "I'll transfer some money to you later, and I'll buy some more by myself. do you know?"

Li Cuimei obediently sat on the stool and asked him to apply facial cream: "Got it," she stared at his face close at hand, "brother, your skin is better than mine, what skin care products do you use?"

He blinked: "I'm useless."

Li Cuimei: "Really?"

She raised her hand to touch his face.

Yang Shen was stunned. (end of this chapter)