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From preparing to set off to entering the elevator, there was a brief silence between the two of them.

When the elevator was halfway down, Zhou Heng's brows furrowed visibly with the naked eye, and then, the moment Murong Qing lowered his brows, he turned around in front of him, and suddenly stretched out his long arms and pulled him into his arms, holding him tightly. Hug in front of you.

Zhou Heng's movements were fast, and Murong Qing suffocated for breath. He raised his head in panic and looked at Zhou Heng's dark, shiny eyes, which were lowered. In an instant, the calmness he tried to pretend after receiving so much information was almost defeated.

Murong Qing quickly lowered his eyebrows and pressed against Zhou Heng's chest, feeling the sudden peace of mind brought to him by the generous and burning embrace on the other side.

Zhou Heng felt Murong Qing's rare gentleness after waking up, his throat tightened, his throat moved a few times, he lowered his head and kissed Murong Qing's forehead, his voice choked up: "Brother Qing, I miss you so much."

Even though we stick together every day, I really miss him and miss the real Murong Qing who was cold, aloof and repulsive.

"I am amnesiac," Murong Qing's mouth twitched, "Wouldn't it make you happier?"

His tone was quite rude, a bit blaming Zhou Heng for wanting him while he lost his memory, but he didn't push Zhou Heng away. Maybe it was because he really didn't close his heart completely before and regarded the man in front of him as a real reliance, probably after losing his memory. Physical habits, now I am really a little greedy for this embrace, and I am a little out of the control of willpower.

"What are you talking about?" Zhou Heng felt as if his heart had been pricked by a sharp thorn, and with his right hand locked around Murong Qing's waist, he pulled Murong Qing up, and said hoarsely, "You know clearly, what do I have? love you so much."

The elevator ding-dong sounded, and the elevator door opened quickly. Murong Qing raised his eyes and glanced at him, and left his arms. After all, he couldn't bear Zhou Heng's aggrieved face, and said in a low voice, "Got it."

When we arrived at Nanrui's place, Baizhuo from Baiming Mountain had just arrived, and the new tea in front of us was still filled with smoke, but the purpose of our visit had already been outlined in a few words.

Zhou Heng brought Murong Qing in, and Bai Zuo quickly got up and bowed to Zhou Heng, with a very respectful attitude. After saying hello, Murong Qing was quickly taken upstairs by Qin Kun.

Nan Rui watched the two of them go upstairs, and Zhou Heng knew that Nan Rui had something to say, so he didn't sit down, but stood where he was. When Murong Qing disappeared around the corner of the second floor, he said impatiently, "Speak."

Nan Rui closed his eyes, a little gloomy and frightening, and said emphatically, "Zhou Zihuai, I took Zhou Hao and Nan Lan to Baiming Mountain secretly last night."

Zhou Hui, Nan Lan, and Zhou Zihuai's diehard loyalists were also promoted by Zhou Zihuai along the way, and their status is not low among the deacons in Nanshan.

Zhou Zihuai personally visited Baiming Mountain yesterday, and the long-planned conspiracy gradually surfaced.

Zhou Zihuai has always thought highly of himself. If it wasn't for Nan Rui's reasons, Zhou Zihuai would not have taken the other spirits under Nanshan seriously, nor would he have allowed them to practice in Nanshan. shallow.

Since then, I'm afraid that Yanshan, Jingshan, Fuxishan, and Zhou Zihuai have all made joint moves. After all, Baizheng's White Peacock family has the most say in Baiming Mountain, and Baizheng has been favored by Nan Rui, Zhou Zihuai also knows.

"I'm afraid," Nan Rui paused, and said the fact that Zhou Heng was most unwilling to face: "The suffering of the actor Murong this time really has something to do with Zhou Zihuai."

"Then," Zhou Heng narrowed his eyes and stared at Nan Rui. The silver light in his eyes was like fire, and suddenly burned from the bottom of the eyelids, covering the black eyeballs, almost filling his eyes: "Please help me ask Zhou Zi Huai, if I, Zhou Heng, are at his disposal, will Brother Qing be able to recover as before?"

"Master Heng," Bai Yu's heart trembled, and his voice trembled a little: "If even you..."

"Okay!" Zhou Heng waved his hand and walked upstairs: "Ruizi, I'm in a hurry, hurry up."

No one knew that at this moment, Zhou Heng's hands were trembling with pain in his heart.

For many years, the person he held in his hands carefully, if it was really because of his suffering, he really wouldn't regret dying ten thousand times.

In the afternoon, Murong Qing was determined to participate in the reality show, Nan Rui didn't use his demon power, he could only confirm that Murong Qing was in good health, nothing else could be found out.

After the hypnosis ended, Zhou Heng called Nan Xiao when Murong Qing was awake, and asked him to send the memory bird that he copied to Murong Qing to Nan Rui.

Nan Xiao was quite surprised, but he dared not refuse. He only said that the memory bird was still in a deep sleep after copying the memory to Murong Qing last time, but if Zhou Heng needed it, he would promise to deliver it in person within two days.

It was getting late after Murong Qing rested, so he had lunch at Nan Rui's house.

When they set off, Wang Zhong and Lin Yao were already waiting at the gate of the villa in Murong Qing's nanny car, followed by Nan Tian and Nan Hao, still driving Zhou Heng's modified heavy-duty off-road vehicle. It was this car that seemed to be very aggressive, with the posture of supporting Murong Qing.

Zhou Heng didn't give Murong Qing any buffer. As soon as he got in the car, he hugged Murong Qing who had just sat down on his lap, wrapped his arms around his waist and arms tightly, and sat casually facing each other. Wang Zhong in the front seat ordered: "Let's go."

Murong Qing had never been treated so casually by Zhou Heng, and a feeling of being violated spontaneously emerged.

He tried his best to break Zhou Heng's arm, but unexpectedly, Zhou Heng, who clearly couldn't beat him in the martial arts competition, just remained motionless at this time, making him unable to break even a finger. Have you forgotten who I am now?"

"Brother Qing!" He didn't forget, but this has indeed become his recent habit. The difference is that Murong Qing, who has lost his memory, will always nest in his arms obediently, like a newborn kitten, while At this time, Murong Qing was like a lion with fury fur. He had to work harder to tame the angry lion. He kissed the side of his face with burning lips: "You are my favorite brother Qing."

Murong Qing choked, for some reason, suddenly her eye sockets felt hot.

The coquettish Zhou Heng had a pitiful tone.

"Put me down." Murong Qing relaxed his grip, blushed awkwardly and closed his eyes, staring at Zhou Heng's arm resting on his lower abdomen, his voice softened a bit: "I have something to say."

"Well," Zhou Heng hugged Murong Qing even tighter, lowered his head and pressed Murong Qing's lips directly, and after slipping twice between Murong Qing's slightly parted lips due to surprise, he looked like a child who was cheating: "Now, It can be said."

"..." Even though it was the coquettish Zhou Heng in the past, Murong Qing always gave in, but this kiss and this sitting posture made him feel almost out of breath, with shame and anger in his head, and his voice was unavoidably serious Get up: "Put me down quickly."

Zhou Heng stared at Murong Qing with his face crooked, and he could see that he was really angry.

Zhou Heng hesitantly let go, Murong Qing's calf was just about to get off his lap, but Zhou Heng hugged him suddenly.

Murong Qing, who sat back down again, growled: "Zhou Heng!"

He seldom loses his temper like this, and he has never felt so powerless, making himself like a doll at the mercy of others. Is Zhou Heng's strength so great?

Can't beat him?

I used to think he was pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger!

"Brother Qing." Zhou Heng buried his head into Murong Qing's side neck, his voice was low and hoarse, with slight choking: "I'm sorry."

The scorching breath slid from Murong Qing's neck, wandered away, and dissipated. The struggling Murong Qing slowly calmed down, and there was a moment of confusion in his eyes: "It's not your fault."

"Blame me for not being able to protect you well." After saying this, Zhou Heng felt instantly relieved and then instantly heavy. In fact, from the very beginning, he had a vague feeling that this matter might be aimed at him. As time passed, the truth It hurt him more and more.

It's just that I don't know when they started to dig a trap for Brother Qing, even the informed consent form before copying the operation was so meticulous.

In Zhou Heng's eyes, which Murong Qing couldn't see, there was a glimmer of cruelty!

"This has nothing to do with you." Murong Qing shook his head: "This is my own decision, and there was a deviation." However, he did not regret it.

"By the way," Murong Qing looked down at Zhou Heng suddenly: "Did my memory copy come down? It won't fail too, right?"

"..." At this juncture, is it time to care about these things? Brother Qing really cares about him, Zhou Heng raised his head, his eyes were a little moist: "Well, it's preserved."

"..." A trace of unease flashed in Murong Qing's eyes, and he changed the topic, "With my current situation, the original wedding date can only be postponed. In this reality show, there will be no wedding date announcement."

"Brother Qing," Zhou Heng couldn't miss such a good confession. He wrapped Murong Qing's hands with his right hand and stared into his eyes: "Do you know, until I saw your Copy picture a month ago, I Only then did I realize how outrageously wrong I was.”

"I used to think that you don't love me." Zhou Heng held Murong Qing's hand, and kissed the back of his hand lightly with his lips: "It's only now that I know that you love me, but you don't tell me."

"I..." How could he accept someone he doesn't love to marry? This question is a bit idiotic. Murong Qingfeng narrowed his eyes, which became dangerous because of his narrow eyes: "You understand what I just said, right?" .”

Knowing that Murong Qing was thin-skinned, Zhou Heng twitched the corner of his mouth, and leaned towards the corner of his lips to kiss him: "Well, I heard that, although it's sad, but my wife is the biggest, so you can do whatever you say."

After arriving at the recording location, there is only half an hour of preparation time left. Although this reality show is a real unscripted production, it is still necessary to familiarize yourself with the game content and the game venue.

This time the show was recorded in a newly built large-scale amusement park that has not yet opened. "The Strongest Challenge" is the most popular variety show in China. The resident actors of the group of seven are all well-known actors. There are two major film kings and guests, and the promotional funds are definitely not low. Murong Qing's salary alone has soared to tens of millions.

Another feature of this program is that allowing invited guests to bring a rising guest is a reward for big-name guests in addition to salary. After all, many big-name guests cannot be hired with just money.

So, today Murong Qing is the most expensive guest of this issue, while Zhou Heng, the richest man in the city, is the least valuable.

A total of [-] people participated in the recording, one resident was unable to come due to short-term notice, and Murong Qing knew everyone except the fresh meat brought by the other two guests.

One of the guests was a veteran film star, who was old and just in the age of knowing his fate. The little fresh meat he brought was his 20-year-old son who had just entered the industry. After the director team arranged an internal project for the father and son, the show officially started.

At the beginning of the program, there was a hilarious and funny competition. During the period, two movie promotions were made without any trace. After they were formally divided into four groups, the intense and exciting competition officially began.

In the same group as Zhou Heng and Murong Qing is a beautiful female resident, 26 years old. Although she is a female, her athletic ability is comparable to that of a male. She has a lively personality, can mobilize the atmosphere, and is good at controlling the size.

By the time of the fourth round of the game, four hours had passed, and the overloaded exercise made everyone except Zhou Heng show fatigue on their faces.

As the sky turned dark, the remaining projects moved to the indoor performance hall.

After a short break, followed by the penultimate competition event, which is a diving competition. The program team invited the diving champion to personally teach and win at the height that the contestants dared to challenge in order to win the auxiliary card for the ultimate event. So far in the game, it is the most energy-saving project.

One person will participate in each group, and Murong Qing will play.

When the springboard was adjusted to five meters, it was Murong Qing's third challenge. He was wearing a close-fitting swimsuit with a perfect figure, put on goggles and earplugs, and walked on the springboard.

Zhou Heng stood on the right side closest to the springboard, looking up at Murong Qing who was getting ready in his swimsuit, he didn't dare to leave his eyes for a moment, he was a little crazy.

Just when a trace of worry flashed through his mind and he regretted not insisting on playing in this round, Murong Qing bent his knees to help jump, only heard a violent click, Murong Qing's body trembled, and his whole body turned to the right, followed by The three-meter-long springboard fell together.

"Brother Qing!" Zhou Heng's eyes were instantly covered with silver light, and a group of silver flames gathered in the palm of his hand. When he raised his hand, the huge performance hall instantly stopped, and the sound, people, and even flow The air and dust in the air suddenly stopped.

Except Zhou Heng.

Caught off guard, Murong Qing lay down on his stomach, probably because he heard Zhou Heng's voice just now, so his face was facing Zhou Heng, and his eyes were also looking in Zhou Heng's direction.

With a blank mind, when Zhou Heng jumped up and flew under him to hug his waist, his mind was clear for a moment.

He stared wide-eyed at Zhou Hengshen's eyes looking at him. Through the goggles, the whites of his matching eyes turned blood red, and the pupils were not normal brown, but the silver threads swimming inside were so clear.

He felt that Zhou Heng slowly turned his body over and covered him, and then, before he had time to react, Zhou Heng gently put him on the water surface, and he heard Zhou Heng say to him: " Close your eyes."

Murong Qing felt as if he had been enchanted. Zhou Heng's words closed before his brain issued an order, and his eyes closed automatically. Then, he felt Zhou Heng let go of the hands supporting his waist and shoulders, making him sink. into the water.

This is, a dream, right? !