A pot of hot and thick porridge was served, with a fragrant aroma. There were some side dishes to go with the porridge, but Su Lingzhi didn't like to add all kinds of side dishes to her porridge. A bowl of fresh and sweet porridge can soothe her hungry stomach. She is an actress and can give up carbohydrates for a month and only eat boiled vegetables and chicken breast to keep in shape.

It is her instinct to control her appetite, but she loves to eat. She will eat all kinds of food. If she is not an actress and needs to maintain her figure, she will eat until she is fat. Late night snacks are definitely on her blacklist. If Director Zhang and Sister Jin knew that she eats late night snacks, they would explode.

"Is it delicious?" Su Lingzhi asked expectantly.

Gu Zhen had already drunk half a bowl and nodded, "Not bad."

If he said it was okay, then it was okay. Su Lingzhi could see that he was not being perfunctory and was smiling. The porridge shop on the street might not be as good as the one cooked by the five-star chef at home, but the porridge cooked by him also had a unique flavor.

"Are you enjoying the medicinal food?" Gu Zhen asked.

"Don't you notice I'm fat?"

Gu Zhen's eyes swept over her wantonly, "No."

"I gained two kilograms." Su Lingzhi held up two fingers. "I've been eating medicinal food every day, and I've gained weight. Why do I have to keep eating medicinal food? I'm not sick."

Gu Zhen thought to himself, let’s talk about it when you pass the physical examination!

He was a domineering man. He didn't respond to Su Lingzhi's words, which meant he disagreed. Su Lingzhi was not very opposed to medicinal food. The chef was skilled, there were people to serve her, and the meals were on time. She had nothing to complain about. She just didn't like the smell of Chinese medicine.

The two chatted about their daily lives while eating supper, feeling warm and relaxed. Gu Zhen would occasionally talk about his own affairs, but he said little and mostly listened to her. Su Lingzhi liked to tell him about interesting things in the crew, saying that the spear she wielded weighed 40 kilograms and was particularly impressive.

Seeing her beaming face, Gu Zhen became interested. "I'll visit her some other day and you can perform a segment."

Su Lingzhi turned down Ha's offer and said, "I'll go back and record a video for you. There are so many people on the crew and you won't be able to adapt."

Starting tomorrow, she and Qin Shen will have a lot of rival scenes, and they will be emotional scenes. Gu Zhen will come to visit the patient, and things will be weird again.

Gu Zhen did not comment. He seemed to have forgotten Qin Shen and had not mentioned him for a long time. Su Lingzhi would definitely not be stupid enough to bring him up.

Su Lingzhi couldn't hold back and yawned before she finished her midnight snack. She had been filming during the day and had been having fun all night, so she was a little exhausted. After eating and drinking, her stomach felt warm and she felt sleepy. After getting in the car, Gu Zhen held her on his lap. Su Lingzhi wanted to talk to him, but she couldn't resist the sleepiness and fell asleep on his shoulder.

Lincoln drove towards the suburban film crew. The elevated road was flat and the car was driving very steadily. Gu Zhen hugged the sleeping Su Lingzhi and played with her slender fingers. The street lights on the elevated road flickered through the car window and fell on his side face, dim and unclear.

Su Lingzhi has very long fingers, a pair of hands that play music, slender and evenly spaced. There are many tiny scars on the back of her hands, as if they were scratched by something and had long since formed scabs, forming pink, tiny scars that are sunken in the texture of the back of her hands and cannot be seen clearly unless you look closely.

He wondered how such wounds were formed, but he had no idea. There were such tiny scars on the back of both of her hands.

There is a thin layer of callus on both sides of the index finger and the thumb, and just above the index finger. There are calluses on both hands. Gu Zhen is too familiar with such calluses.

Those are calluses caused by long-term shooting practice.

The calluses were still yellow, almost the same color as her skin, and could hardly be seen without holding her hand. Gu Zhen did not notice anything unusual when he held her hand for the first time. It was not until she rushed around like the god of death, killing people without being seen, that Gu Zhen became suspicious and faced these murderous hands.

She was in poor health, with old injuries and damage to her internal organs. Western medicine was difficult to cure, so she could only use food therapy to slowly nourish her body. But with such a fragile body, she could carry him, who weighed nearly 80 kilograms, and run around the field, withstand the strong pressure of a car turning at 300 kilometers per hour, and swing a -kilogram spear.

Violent weird!

What exactly happened to her? What he suspected... was it true? Or maybe he was just overthinking it.

The clues were cut off when it came to the Shadow Society. Who is she?

Gu Zhen stayed in the hospital for a few days and then returned to Jiangwan Dijing. After Xu Fei came back, he ordered Xu Fei to find the video footage of Su Lingzhi at Maple Leaf International and Jinhua Ballroom.

Jinhua Ballroom could find some videos of her performing on stage, but Maple Leaf International's surveillance did not store much video footage. What was left were some performance videos and footage of her playing the piano when she was admitted to Maple Leaf International.

That was the fifteen-year-old Su Lingzhi, with a ponytail, a young face, clear eyes, beautiful and stubborn. If the Su Lingzhi in front of me is a dazzling phoenix, then the Maple Leaf International period was a fledgling, timid and full of expectations for campus life.

In just six or seven years, if it weren't for the drastic changes, he would not have been able to tell that they were two girls.

The weirdest thing is that Maple Leaf International is a bilingual international school that teaches in English, and in American English. Her spoken English was terrible during the interview, with a very strong oriental accent. It was obvious that she was self-taught and had no systematic learning. Even if she later studied at Maple Leaf International, she should have spoken American English. But during the audition, she spoke in a standard London accent, like her native language, which was weird in every way.

He suspected Su Lingzhi, not Su Lingzhi.

The paternity test dispelled his doubts.

what on earth is it?

No one could tell him except Su Lingzhi, but unfortunately, she had lost her memory.

During a full physical examination, the doctor diagnosed that the area of ​​her brain was intact and there was no sign of injury to the corpus cavernosum that controlled memory.

Is this amnesia real or fake?

The car shook slightly when passing the speed bump. Su Lingzhi rubbed his eyes in confusion, "Are we there yet?"

Gu Zhen spoke softly, touching her face as she slept soundly, "Not yet, go to sleep, I'll call you when we get there."

She responded in a daze, and continued to sleep with him in her arms, loving and soft, without the slightest danger. Gu Zhen felt soft and calm. He had a strong desire for control, otherwise he would not have provoked the Shadow Society again after a year. He had to investigate the doubts in his heart. Only by knowing the whole picture and controlling the overall situation can he predict risks and avoid disasters.

The person in his arms was the only one he couldn't control. Gu Zhen looked down at Su Lingzhi and gently brushed away the hair on her cheek. "What should I do with you?"

When they arrived at the crew hotel, it was already past three in the morning. Su Lingzhi stood in the night breeze and said goodbye to Gu Zhen. She actually felt a little reluctant in her heart, which was a new emotion.

Once upon a time, returning to the crew was a boost for her, and her career was her first goal.

Gu Zhen looked at the woman in red. Even her back was swaying gracefully in just a few steps. Gu Zhen laughed. He was really crazy. It was also the first time that he was clearly aware of his infatuation with someone when he was wary of him.

The evening breeze blew through the hall, bringing a bit of coolness.

Su Lingzhi took a few steps, listened to his inner voice, went back to the car and knocked on the window.

Gu Zhen rolled down the window. Su Lingzhi hooked her finger and looked at him with a smile. Gu Zhen leaned closer to the window and asked, "What's the matter?"

Su Lingzhi leaned over and placed a kiss on his thin lips, light as a feather, yet sweet and warm. "Good night, Gu Zhen."

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