Zhou Jiaming was taken aback for a moment, and then realized that Yu Mian was separating himself from him.

Unexpectedly, the other party looked obedient and pure, but his personality was a bit thorny.

Zhou Jiaming thought it was very interesting, and Yu Mian's sense of contrast was not only not annoying, but rather attractive.

"Okay, I took the initiative to prepare it for you." Zhou Jiaming smiled not too mindfully, and his tone was very forgiving.

Yu Mian stared at him blankly, wondering who had a problem with this stranger's comprehension or her own.

Zhou Jiaming lowered his head to heat the milk, and when he looked up again, he found that Yu Mian had slowly moved to the sofa and sat down.

A piece of pale golden coated paper is pressed under the glass plate of the wooden tabletop, the frame is outlined with ink, and there is a line of bold characters on the head-"Program Rules of "Love Transit"".

Yu Mian pointed with her finger and read down word by word.

"Welcome everyone to stay at the Love Transfer Station, the following are the precautions during the stay:

Cannot directly or indirectly reveal the identity of the predecessor;

Confessions are not allowed;

Cannot add each other's contact information;

If there are no special circumstances, we will have dinner together every night, and the dinner cooker will be determined by lottery. "

Yu Mian still remembered this wicked variety show planned by Zhao Zhenzhen, and he also remembered that he had been to the villa, but he had no impression of anything after he checked in. He saw a counting desk calendar with automatic page turning on the table, which marked the current time. It is the third day of operation of the love transfer station.

third day?

Yu Mian frowned, belatedly linking her fall on the steps with her amnesia at the moment.

He still doesn't know how long the interval of his amnesia is. In fact, it doesn't matter even if it is a long time. From then on, nothing worth remembering happened in his life. The only impact on him now is that he can't fully participate in the After all, he doesn't know any of these guests except Qin Zhouwan, and if he does, he will forget them.

Fortunately, he came here only to help Zhao Zhenzhen, not to find a boyfriend.

So Yu Mian wasn't panicked by his intermittent amnesia at all, he just stood up from the sofa, thinking about whether to go to that non-existent class today.

The result of Yu Mian's thinking is that he still has to go, he can't bear to stay in a room full of cameras all day.

It was still early, and Yu Mian saw a courtyard outside the French windows of the villa, so he opened the door and walked out. The cold air poured into his neckline, and he smelled the smell of fallen leaves.

A few steps away from him sat a man smoking a cigarette, dressed in black and black pants, with a slender body, a skull necklace dangling in front of his neck, and a black earring on his ear, which reflected the cool light in the light sunlight .

The man seemed unhappy to share this space with him, and when he saw him approaching, he stood up, smacked out the cigarette casually, and was about to leave without saying hello to Yu Mian.

Yu Mian was actually a little afraid of being with strangers, so when the man was about to leave, he unconsciously showed a relieved expression, which made the other party a little surprised. When he passed by him, he stopped and said: "We're going to prepare dinner tonight."

Yu Mian remembered the check-in rules she had just read, nodded and said, "Oh, good."

Then he asked again: "Excuse me, what's your name?"

The surprised expression on the man's face tended to expand, and after a pause, he still told Yu Mian: "Xie Nanyu."

Yu Mian said "um", "Thank you."

Xie Nanyu glanced at him and left without saying anything.

Yu Mian thinks that Xie Nanyu is probably the taciturn type, but it's good not to talk too much, at least it won't bring social pressure to others.

When he turned around, he saw Qin Zhouwan standing in the living room, frowning slightly at him.

For some reason, Yu Mian felt guilty. He was stared at by Qin Zhouwan. He didn't know where to put his hands and feet. He lowered his head and stared at the ground awkwardly. He saw his own shadow being captured by a tree beside him. Totally overwhelmed.

When he looked up again, Qin Zhouwan had already left.

Qin Zhouwan didn't go to pick up Yu Mian that night, he hoped that Yu Mian could take the initiative to find him, but when he arrived at the villa, Yu Mian was already chopping vegetables with Xie Nanyu.

"I came back so early today." Qin Zhouwan used a declarative sentence when speaking to Yu Mian.

"I'm going to cook." Yu Mian responded as naturally as possible.

He didn't know why, Qin Zhouwan seemed unhappy after hearing this answer, and repeated it lightly: "Cooking?"

Yu Mian doesn't know how to cook. The man who warmed his milk in the morning found out and came over to instruct him on how to cut the dishes and how much oil to pour. When he realized that Xie Nanyu, Yu Mian's partner, had no cooking experience Afterwards, he simply replaced them and prepared dinner by himself.

Yu Mian said "thank you" a lot, the man smiled and said it's okay, he likes cooking very much, Yu Mian guessed from this that he might be a chef.

The chef cooks delicious food, looks pretty, and has all kinds of thickening sugar and sugar, but there is someone on the table who must criticize, saying that it is high in oil and salt, which is unhealthy.

"It's enough to eat happily. The standard of health is too high. Even raw green leafy vegetables are considered snacks." The chef explained with a smile without being annoyed.

Yu Mian asked: "What are primary processed green leafy vegetables?"

"Scallion dipping sauce," said the critic.

The chef shook his head: "The dipping sauce is also high in salt."

The man immediately said tit for tat: "Then just eat green onions, and the initial processing is to rub them with water."

Yu Mian suddenly had the illusion that she was listening to cross talk.

After dinner, Zhao Zhenzhen took all the guests to record the interview in the small black room, asked them to talk about their first pick, and then she asked random questions.

The small black room was entered one by one, and when it was Yu Mian's turn, he found that all the staff members looked very expectant.

He didn't know that the first five people were all talking about him, so the staff began to bet on who he would choose, and the losers took turns to invite supper.

They all knew that Qin Zhouwan was Yu Mian's predecessor, so they voted for Qin Zhouwan the most, followed by Zhou Jiaming who talked to Yu Mian the most these days.

But Yu Mian's idea is relatively simple, Qin Zhouwan can't choose, he only knows the name of one of the remaining people.

"Xie Nanyu." Yu Mian said.

All the staff looked at each other in blank dismay, but no one was injured or injured in this bet, because no one guessed right.

Yu Mian actually chose Xie Nanyu.

Zhao Zhenzhen broke the silence with a light cough: "Okay, then tell me, why did you choose Xie Nanyu?"

It was Xie Nanyu who came in to record the interview before Yu Mian. He took off his coat just now, and he happened to turn back to pick it up when Zhao Zhenzhen was talking. After hearing that, he looked at Yu Mian in surprise: "You choose me?"

His text messages these days are all sent to Yu Mian. The first pick mentioned just now is also Yu Mian, but it’s not because he has a good impression. He has a slow personality, and it’s impossible to like someone in a short time, so He picked the one who best suited his aesthetics.

Xie Nanyu never thought that Yu Mian would choose him, because he hadn't spoken a few words to Yu Mian, and the other party asked his name this morning, so he didn't have much impression of him.

Quite interesting.

Xie Nanyu tugged at the collar of the black sweater, and glanced at Yu Mian with a half-smile. Yu Mian noticed that there was a little tattoo on his neckline, and she was a little scared, thinking that the other party was questioning herself, so she timidly said: "Then I Don't choose?"

Zhao Zhenzhen almost laughed, but in order to maintain the image of the director, she held back, she cleared her throat: "You guys go out and talk about this later, Mr. Xie, please go out first, and let Yu Mian finish recording the interview."

Xie Nanyu glanced at Yu Mian, nodded and left without saying a word.

Zhao Zhenzhen signaled Yu Mian to continue, Yu Mian thought for a long time but couldn't come up with an answer, so Zhao Zhenzhen had to guide: "You just talk about the most comfortable features in him."

Now Yu Mian answered quickly: "He doesn't like to talk."

It's just this answer that silenced the entire staff.

Zhao Zhenzhen has experience after all, so he added: "It makes you feel cool, doesn't it."

After Yu Mian finished, Zhao Zhenzhen asked him to wait a while before leaving. After all the staff had left, she lowered her voice and said, "Yu Mian, tell me the truth, did you choose blindly?"

Yu Mian did choose blindly, and he nodded without hiding anything.

"Why?" Zhao Zhenzhen seemed very puzzled.

Yu Mian then told her that she had lost her memory and couldn't remember other people's names at all.

Just after finishing this sentence, Zhao Zhenzhen interrupted him sympathetically: "Really? Have you lost your memory?"

Yu Mian let out a "hmm", and then heard Zhao Zhenzhen laughing. She laughed and said, "Yu Mian, do you think you're writing a novel and still have amnesia? Why don't you say that you regularly report what happened the day before?" Did you forget something?"

"Forget it if you don't believe it." Yu Mian's face turned a little red because of Zhao Zhenzhen's ridicule.

Zhao Zhenzhen quickly said kindly: "No, no, believe it or not, I'm glad you're willing to come. Amnesia is nothing, right?"

The small black room is on the ground floor of the villa. Yu Mian walked out and saw Xie Nanyu leaning on the stairs waiting for him, holding a glass of milk in his hand. When he saw him coming, he handed it to him.

Yu Mian picked it up, and Xie Nanyu said, "There's only skim in the fridge, it's not sweet, do you want to add honey?"

"Can I add anything else?" Yu Mian doesn't like honey.

Xie Nanyu thought for a while, then lowered his voice a bit: "You can also add WeChat."

Yu Mian didn't understand at first, but when she realized it, she simply said, "The program team won't allow it."

Xie Nanyu is not a person who cares about the rules. Seeing what Yu Mian said, he thought it was because he was unwilling, so he didn't insist anymore: "We'll talk about it later."

After recording the small black room, everyone returned to the first floor of the villa, sitting in twos and threes on the sofa or beside the dining table, pretending to chat peacefully under the camera.

Not long after, Yu Mian felt his cell phone vibrate in his coat pocket. He took it out and saw that it was a message from the program group, and asked him to choose someone to send a heart-warming text message.

For Yu Mian, the only option today is Xie Nanyu.

He gave up struggling, and directly sent Zhao Zhenzhen what he said to make up for him in the small black room: "You are very cool."

Soon, five text messages rushed into his inbox, followed by a reminder——

"Your ex chose you."

Everyone's ex reminders were received at the same time, Yu Mian raised her head inadvertently, and caught off guard with the gloomy Qin Zhouwan.

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