Sheng Chenzhou clasped Ming Wei's waist tightly with one hand, opened the door of the apartment with the other, and dragged her in amid Ming Wei's struggle.

Ming Wei was a little scared, and patted his arm vigorously: "What are you doing! Let me go..."

"You like tulips the most." Sheng Chenzhou dragged Mingwei to the glass greenhouse transformed from the balcony, glanced at the row of tulips planted on the balcony, and then stared at Mingwei closely.

"The five pots of tulips you planted died after you left. I don't know when you will come back, so I bought five pots that are exactly the same."

"Tulips only have a lifespan of two or three years. I thought I only needed to buy five pots, but you never came back, so I bought five pots again."

Ming Wei stopped struggling, and stared blankly at the man in front of her. It was the first time she heard him talk so much, and it was the first time she saw his indifferent eyes so hot.

He must love that Miss Mingwei who has the same name and surname as her, right?
Just as the thought flashed across her mind, Sheng Chenzhou suddenly pulled her into the kitchen.

"Every morning at seven o'clock, you will get up to make breakfast, sometimes noodles, sometimes porridge, but your favorite is fried eggs and toast."

"You like lying in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows of the study and reading books, eating snacks while reading. It takes most of the day to read, and you like "Food Treasures" and "Food Classic" the most."

"You want to raise a Ragdoll cat, but you are worried that you can't take good care of it, so you haven't raised it. You just saw other people raising cats on the Internet."

……

Sheng Chenzhou took Ming Wei to look through every part of the apartment, and finally the two stood in the middle of a second bedroom.

This second bedroom is different from the cool tones of the master bedroom. Whether it is curtains, carpets, or sheets, they all look so warm, and there is also an exquisite dressing table. There is a big brown bear on the bed, revealing a sense of belonging. The girl's breath of life.

"This is your room." Sheng Chenzhou locked Ming Wei's face once again, looking straight into her eyes, as if trying to see through all her thoughts.

Ming Wei shook her head subconsciously: "No..."

"You are!" Sheng Chenzhou firmly interrupted her denial, "You are Ming Wei, the Ming Wei from five years ago."

"I……"

"Even if you can't remember it for a while, it's okay, I can help you recall it bit by bit."

"It's not like this!" Ming Wei was forced to raise her voice, and shook off Sheng Chenzhou's hand, upset because she was always used as a stand-in by the other party.

Sheng Chenzhou pinched her chin violently, and his eyes, which were still hot just now, were a bit cold now: "What's the matter? Don't tell me that you only remember your elder brother, such words are stupid."

"So you brought me here at night and talked to me so much just to force me to admit it?"

"You admit it."

"No, I just think it's funny." Ming Wei took a deep breath, intending to go all out, "Sheng Shenzhou, I admire your deep affection, but I also find it very annoying, because I don't like being treated by you at all." Be a substitute for that Miss Ming!"

Sheng Chenzhou's face darkened, and he frowned deeply.

Ming Wei pretended not to see her, and continued: "I'm not her, I'm just an ordinary pastry chef who happened to be famous with her. Please look at my face clearly, and stop deceiving yourself."

"Do you think I take you as a stand-in?" Sheng Chenzhou sneered, the coldness in his eyes deepened, and there was a faint forceful aura.

Ming Wei swallowed involuntarily, feeling a little scared in her heart, but she still mustered up her courage and said, "How about you show evidence to prove that I am the Miss Ming you mentioned? Like a group photo?"

"No." Sheng Chenzhou's brows furrowed even deeper.

Five years ago, he was still a senior special soldier, and he often went out to carry out secret missions. Because of this special status, his personal information could not be disclosed, so he and Ming Wei did not have a photo together.

Seeing his unkind expression, Ming Wei hesitated to say the rest.

"That..." She paused, watching Sheng Shenzhou's face, "Actually, you are mistaken, I don't like tulips, I like lilies, if you don't believe me, you can ask my colleagues in the hotel. Also, I don't like food Omelette toast, and I don’t want to raise a puppet cat. As for the two gourmet books you mentioned, I have read them several times, but they are not my favorites..."

"That's enough!" Sheng Chenzhou's eyes were like black pools, without a gleam of light, and there was a cold chill, "I'll ask you one last time, do you remember?"

Ming Wei wanted to shake her head, but she didn't dare, for fear that if the other party disagreed with her, she would suffer a psychotic attack.

But she really did not have the memories that Sheng Chenzhou said.

She is very sure that she has never lived in this apartment, let alone lived with Sheng Shenzhou, and it is impossible to have lived with him. After all, their identities and backgrounds are very different, and it is destined that they cannot have such a cohabitation life.

Ming Wei thought and thought, and decided to lie to him to go back first, so she said, "I seem to have a little impression, why don't you give me some time? It's very late now, let's go back first..."

Just as the last word "bar" was about to be uttered, Sheng Chenzhou seemed to have seen through Ming Wei's careful thoughts, and suddenly grabbed her shoulders and pressed her onto the bed behind him!

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