Lost memory after teasing

Jian Li took a deep breath and suddenly felt dissatisfied.

He turned over and got off Yu Cheng, sat on the side and actively opened the car door, and said to Zhou Qingbai, Yu Manman and the two photographers who were standing outside:

"Come up."

Yu Manman has been following Zhou Qingbai recently, and she has learned well, and she is very quick at observing words and expressions.

She watched the nose, the nose, and the heart, and felt that the air pressure in the car was a bit low. She didn't ask anything, and sat in the co-pilot cautiously.

Zhou Qingbai didn't say anything, he opened the driver's seat door and went in.

Two photographers followed, turned on the camera, and pointed the lens at Jian Li and Yu Cheng one by one.

Jian Li leaned close to the side of the car, looked sideways out of the car window, and distanced herself from Yu Cheng, her expression was unusually cold.

Yu Cheng's expression was calm, but he also looked out of the car window, ignoring Jian Li with a cold face.

The two photographers glanced at each other secretly, thinking that this section is a good material.

These two people have been sticking together since the recording of the show, and this is the first time they have met in Cold War, so they must be recorded properly.

The car slowly drove back to the small villa, and Jian Li went down first, instead of going to the top floor, she asked the staff which room she was assigned to.

He went straight to his room, startling another entertainer who lived there.

Living with Jian Li is the love song king who was ranked third and wants to come back.

Jian Li nodded to him, and ordered Yu Manman to bring all his things.

Yu Manman didn't dare to say anything, so she slipped up to the top floor and encountered difficulties when taking things.

She knew that Jian Li would definitely not live in that room all the time, and it was a question whether she could take this thing or not.

Zhou Qingbai reminded her:

"Just enough for tonight."

Yu Manman nodded, packed a small bag of things and left.

Yu Cheng didn't make a sound to stop the whole process, and let Yu Manman pack up his things and leave.

After Manman left, Zhou Qingbai asked:

"What happened? There was a fight in the blink of an eye?"

Yu Cheng finally showed some emotion, he didn't seem to be angry, but had a sense of strategizing.

"No quarrel." He recalled Jian Li's expression, and the corners of his lips curled slightly.

"Stupid things are just greedy."

Zhou Qingbai was at a loss:

"What's the matter with being greedy? If you like it, just let him eat it. I think Jian Li is quite sensible, and she won't eat too much to affect her body management."

With a delicate expression on Yu Cheng's face, he replied:

"Yeah, if you like it, give it to him."

Sitting on the sofa in the room, Jian Li saw that Yu Manman really came back with a bag of things, her brows became more and more wrinkled, but she didn't say anything.

The King of Love Songs thought that Jian Li was really going to live here tonight, so he immediately took away the things he had piled on Jian Li's bed, feeling a little embarrassed.

Jian Li didn't say anything, went into the bathroom with her things, changed into the most prudent pajamas after taking a shower, and went to bed early and lay down wrapped in a quilt.

The quilts are brand new, but the familiar smell is missing.

Jian Li buried her face in the quilt, and moved her hands and feet wrapped in long-sleeved trousers, feeling uncomfortable.

When he lived with Yu Cheng, he hardly ever wore full pajamas, and it was really uncomfortable to be wrapped in clothes while sleeping.

Compared with the clogging feeling when clothes and quilts rubbed against each other, Jian Li preferred the feeling of skin against skin, which made him feel extremely at ease.

He tossed and turned on the bed until midnight, until the love song king on the opposite bed turned off the light and went to sleep, and started snoring, Jian Li didn't feel sleepy either.

The system is a bit gloating:

"You still want to refund the security protection time, isn't this used?"

Jian Li opened her eyes in the dark, and replied coldly:

"To shut up."

The system immediately shut up and went offline incognito.

Jian Li turned over again, and the love song king on the opposite bed was snoring louder and louder, which made him upset and made it difficult to fall asleep.

The more he thought about it, the more angry he got, he simply took out his phone, logged in to his own voice message account, and ran to Yu Cheng's voice message to leave a message:

"Dog man."

"Son of a bitch."

"Vinegar jar."

He scolded three times in a row, but he was still not satisfied, but he didn't know what else to scold, so he became even more angry.

The top floor of the villa.

As soon as Jian Li left a message, Yu Cheng's cell phone rang.

He had already set Jian Li as special attention, and he would know anything about Jian Li.

Yu Cheng took out his phone and glanced at Jian Li's three comments. After sitting on the sofa for almost a night, he finally stood up.

"almost."

As a manager, Zhou Qingbai had been dutifully by the side, but he had started to doze off a long time ago. Yu Cheng suddenly stood up and spoke, which startled him and almost knocked his chin on the table.

He also stood up, feeling a little dazed.

"Ah? What's the matter?"

Yu Cheng walked straight to the door:

"Go pick up the stupid thing."

Zhou Qingbai woke up instantly, went out first, and consciously communicated with Love Song King's manager.

As soon as Yu Cheng went out, several photographers in charge of the night shift in the corridor immediately turned their cameras around.

At this time, the love song king who shared the room with Jian Li had already received a call from his manager, got up and turned on the bedside lamp.

Jian Li stayed up all this time. He heard Love Song Wang answering a call in the middle of the night, and then turned on the bedside lamp.

The King of Love Songs was not dissatisfied. His agent told him that Yu Cheng was sorry for waking him up in the middle of the night, and promised him a good cooperation.

The King of Love Songs, who was competing with a group of juniors for his comeback, was naturally willing, so there would be no complaints.

Yu Cheng was followed by several photographers. He went downstairs calmly, walked to Jian Li's room, and knocked on the door.

When Jian Li heard the knock on the door, he gripped the quilt subconsciously, and couldn't help turning his head to eavesdrop. He expected that the person who knocked on the door was Yu Cheng, but he thought it was impossible. Yu Cheng probably wouldn't come in the middle of the night. Knock on the door, after all, there are other artists living in this room.

Intellectually, it was impossible, but Jian Li couldn't help but look forward to it.

It wasn't until the King of Love Songs got up to open the door that Yu Cheng's voice came:

"Sorry to bother you, I'll pick him up."

Jian Li's back stiffened, and her ears were sensitive to hearing Yu Cheng's approaching footsteps, and the next moment, Yu Cheng even hugged her with a quilt.

He pushed his waist hard, trying to jump off, but Yu Cheng hugged him even harder, and helped him up to lie on his shoulders, with his arms supporting his butt.

"Don't move, I'll take you back."

Jian Li was wrapped in the quilt, put her hands on Yu Cheng's shoulders, tried her best to suppress the joyful expression, and said awkwardly:

"I'm not going back."

He said so with his mouth, but his body didn't struggle anymore.

Yu Cheng lifted Jian Li up, raised his head and gently kissed the tip of Jian Li's nose.

"It was my mistake, come back with me, okay?"

Jian Li was stunned, his ears were stained red first, he turned his head sideways, pursed his lips tightly and did not agree, but he did not say any words of rejection.

Yu Cheng nodded to the love song king again, and went out with Jian Li in his arms.

It was only then that Jian Li noticed that there were a series of photographers behind Yu Cheng. She was so frightened that she immediately buried her face in Yu Cheng's neck, hugged Yu Cheng's shoulders tightly, and whispered:

"Why so many people?"

The crowd must be Zheng Hongling who heard the news and specially asked them to grab the material, but now Yu Cheng couldn't explain it, so he just kissed Jian Li's ear sideways to appease him.

Jian Li unconsciously grasped the clothes on Yu Cheng's shoulders with her fingertips, and complained softly:

"Who told you to kiss me, don't kiss me!"

Yu Cheng responded with a good temper:

"Okay, no kiss."

Jian Li twitched her fingertips, thinking how could Yu Cheng do this, if he said no, he would not kiss.

How could Yu Cheng not understand the twists and turns in Jian Li's heart, he carried Jian Li all the way back to the room, and took off the quilt and pajamas on Jian Li as soon as the door closed.

Jian Li said: "You are not allowed to touch me!"

In fact, he didn't resist at all, and obediently asked Yu Cheng to clean him up.

Yu Cheng hugged the naked Jian Li and went to the bathroom. Jian Li's retorts became smaller and smaller, and she just whispered:

"I washed..."

Yu Cheng turned on the hot water directly, and stood under the nozzle with Jian Li in his clothes.

"I don't like you covering other people's quilts."

Most of the water was blocked by Yu Cheng, who had been watching him all the time, Jian Li turned his head away, his moistened skin was like white jade stained with mist.

"Someone else's quilt...that quilt is obviously new."

"But it's not mine." Yu Cheng said bluntly, took the shower gel and squeezed it full, and applied it to Jian Li's body.

Jian Li closed her eyes slightly, and stopped talking nonsense.

He thought something would happen to them tonight, but Yu Cheng really just hugged him and took a shower, wiped him clean and came out.

Jian Li was also sleepy after all this tossing. He had been practicing during the day, and there was a competition tomorrow. Now he was lying in a familiar bed with familiar people beside him. He felt drowsy and refused to sleep. I want to see if Yu Cheng will do something in the future.

Yu Cheng took a hair dryer to blow Jian Li's hair, completely ignoring Jian Li's longing eyes, when his fingertips were playing with Jian Li's hair, he would occasionally touch Jian Li's neck and ears, feel Jian Li's slight trembling, and just retracted silently hand.

Jian Li has been practicing songs during the day, and there will be a competition tomorrow. These days, she has been in a high-intensity work state, and she couldn't hold on anymore, and finally fell asleep holding the corner of Yu Cheng's clothes.

Yu Cheng turned off the hair dryer, lay down in bed and hugged Jian Li tightly.

He could already imagine Jian Li's angry appearance when he woke up in the morning, Yu Cheng lowered his head and kept kissing Jian Li's side face, lovingly and carefully.

Jian Li desires, why doesn't he desire?

Yu Cheng understands that he will be the final loser in this exciting game, it's just a matter of time.

On the second day, Jian Li really became angry from the moment she opened her eyes.

He brought this anger to the recording site of the show, and vented all his anger on his singing. His voice was full of vitality, but his condition was extremely good.

In the second competition of "Your Singing Tells Me", Jian Li won No.1 again, and several judges praised Jian Li for being very imposing today.

Jian Li smiled, and glared at Yu Cheng from the air.

Yu Cheng tapped the table with his fingertips, and the smile on his lips was full of connivance.

Compared with Jian Li's bravery, Jin Yajie's situation is very bad.

This time, she didn't have any shame, she couldn't even keep the top four, her ranking plummeted, and she fell directly to No.8.

No.8 is a ranking that may be eliminated at any time.

After He Pei posted the video of her dropping the microphone, she was resisted by netizens and asked to withdraw from the recording of the show, and Jin Yajie could no longer concentrate on singing.

In today's competition, she made mistakes several times in one song, and even forgot the words. This is a fatal and low-level mistake for a professional singer.

After getting the eighth place, Jin Yajie seemed to be unable to bear it any longer, and couldn't wait for the final finishing touch, so she turned and left.

After the recording of the show, Jian Li also left angrily, but was blocked by Yu Cheng on the road.

Yu Cheng took the initiative to hook Jian Li's fingertips, lowered his head to touch his forehead, and said in a low voice:

"Jian Li, you won, I want you, every moment."

Jian Li's face immediately became cloudy and cleared, she clenched the fingertips wrapped around Yu Cheng, opened and closed her lips, and whispered into Yu Cheng's ear awkwardly:

"I, I also want to..."

A childish war that lasted for two days ended, and the two happily returned to the small villa, locked the door and began to belong to the private world of the two alone.

Jin Yajie, however, was like a balloon filled with air, and finally couldn't bear the pressure and exploded.

She focused all her anger on Jian Li, thinking that Jian Li was the culprit that made her unlucky, but ignored He Pei who posted the video.

That night, Jin Yajie spoke out for the first time after being boycotted and asked to withdraw from the recording of the show, pointing directly at Jian Li:

"Compared to me, shouldn't the idiot who bought the song but claimed that it was written by himself should withdraw from the competition?"

This sentence contains too much information, and someone has already translated it.

What Jin Yajie meant was that Jian Li's new song "Island" was not composed by himself, but by the gunman.

In an instant, Jin Yajie's news and comments were crowded and exploded. Countless media and melon eaters wanted to dig out more information from Jin Yajie.

Jin Yajie looked at the screen full of doubts about Jian Li, and finally felt a little relieved from her suppressed mood.

But soon Wan Tao called:

"Yajie, are you crazy? Do you have evidence for what you say?"

Wan Tao yelled at her, and she screamed back:

"What evidence is needed, isn't Jian Li just an idiot? He has been an idiot for so many years, how could he suddenly write songs? Do you still believe that he wrote that song himself? Didn't you be him for several years? Are you my manager? Don’t you know him yet? Wan Tao, you are my manager now! You should always think about me! Do you understand?”

Jin Yajie dropped the phone after shouting, Wan Tao looked at the hung up call, and fell into a daze for a while.

He forced himself to suppress intense regret, took a deep breath, and contacted a well-known paparazzi.

"I have some news for you, about the top-ranked Jian Li..."

After hanging up the phone, Wan Tao squeezed the phone tightly with a grim expression on his face.

He seemed to be getting farther and farther away from the path he longed for, but he was already tied to the same boat with Jin Yajie, and there was no turning back.