After amnesia, the prospective ex-wife is a little wrong

The atmosphere in the whole box was suddenly a little stagnant. A few sharp-eyed people present recognized Zhen Zhen's identity first, and immediately cast their eager eyes on Lu Jiaren in the center of the dance floor.

Lu Jiaren never expected that she would meet her own wife in this kind of place. She glanced at the person at the door, feeling inexplicably guilty as if she had been caught.

She was hesitating how to speak, but the group of drunken artists in the box had already become excited, and they caught the two of them booing with their tongues.

"Yeah, don't you want to introduce who this is, Mr. Lu?"

"It's better to come early than coincidentally. Since you have entered this room, don't try to take our Teacher Lu away if you don't drink three cups first."

Amidst the noisy laughter, Lu Jiaren walked quickly to Zhen Zhen. She didn't have much experience in dealing with such occasions, so she could only gently grab Zhen Zhen's sleeve and said, "Everyone had a better drink, so I told them just leave"

However, Zhen Zhen suddenly smiled. She looked down at Lu Jiaren's cautious fingers, and put her hand over to hold her: "Since it's a rare meeting, of course we have to say hello."

She was so kind, the artists present counted one by one, and it became even more lively. Someone poured wine and brought it to Zhen Zhen, and said with a smile: "Mr. Lu's family, with so many of us, you can't favor one over the other!"

Zhen Zhen thanked him for picking up the wine glass, she still held Lu Jiaren beside her with the other hand, and responded with a smile: "No."

The booing and whistles became more and more enthusiastic, Lu Jiaren was suddenly held by the hand, her heart beat a little bit stalled, she lightly pursed her lower lip, brought Zhen Zhen to the director first, and introduced them respectively.

"I have admired Mr. Xiao Zhen's name for a long time." Director Long's meaningful eyes fell directly on the hands held by the two of them, and he said with a smile, "It would be great if we could marry a beauty like Teacher Xiao Lu home. Sure enough, he is a young talent."

Zhen Zhen clinked glasses with her politely, and drank the wine in the glass in one go.

Seeing that she drank without sloppiness, the people next to her applauded loudly, and when the director finished drinking, Cheng Yan immediately followed up with a smile: "Next, it's my turn to have a drink with Teacher Lu's family."

This wave of toasts consisted of several more glasses. At first, the actors were cautious, fearing that the little Zhen would be upset if they were too persuasive. However, they found that Zhen Zhen seemed surprisingly easy to get along with.

Even without waiting for them to persuade them to drink more, as soon as the phrase "Ms. Lu's family" is uttered, that person's eyes will be slightly bent, and they will clink glasses cooperatively.

In the end, it was Lu Jiaren who used an excuse to pull Zhen Zhen to the sofa next to him, and complained in a low voice while handing her hot water: "How can you be so talkative? They are just trying to have fun, and they don't need to drink all of them."

The Zhen Zhen in her impression seldom drank alcohol at banquets, so she was too easily shaken today, right?

"But they call me 'Teacher Lu's family'." Zhen Zhen leaned on the sofa with her head halfway up, and looked over with a smile when she heard her words, "I don't want to make Teacher Lu lose face, do I?"

Her eyes were facing her direction, there was a kind of bright light, like a hidden star, such a clear gaze made Lu Jiaren's face unknowingly hot, she moved a little to the side, and whispered: "Looks like I'm worrying in vain, you still have the strength to joke around."

She was really cute when she acted like a baby. Zhen Zhen looked at this person who was close at hand, and couldn't help but feel a little itchy in her heart. She just wanted to go over and say something, but someone jumped in front of them again.

"Sister Jiaren, I haven't had a drink with Mr. Zhen yet." The little milk dog Xie Qing walked forward with a smile, his big eyes blinked innocently, "You have to approve it."

Different from other people's titles, when she first heard the word "Sister Jiaren", Zhen Zhen's eyes suddenly became a little dark, and then she sat up and looked at the mixed-race young man in front of her.

Seeing those eyes with cold eyes, Xie Qing didn't know why, but felt a sudden coolness behind his back.He scratched his head subconsciously, why did he seem to feel a strange atmosphere?

But soon those eyes narrowed, and he smiled politely.

"I'm really sorry, I usually don't pay much attention to entertainment stars." The smiling woman in front of her raised her wine glass, as if the look in her eyes just now was his illusion, "May I ask who you are?"

Xie Qing frantically clinked glasses with her, and said: "Oh, my name is Xie Qing, Mr. Zhen, you're welcome, I'm not a star, I will cooperate with Sister Jiaren in "Dark Light" this time, see You are happy!"

"So that's the case." Zhen Zhen nodded and asked curiously, "I heard you call her sister, so you should be quite young, right?"

Xie Qing looked quite friendly. Xie Qing drank the glass of wine in a daze, and replied obediently: "I'm a dog. I just turned 24 in June this year. Hehe, I'm not too young, right?"

"Well, you're not too young." The person in front of you commented seriously, "So, you're a little older than me."

Xie Qing was shocked by her words, and couldn't help but "wow": "Aren't you under 24 years old?"

He had heard a little about Zhen Zhen's resume. He knew that she was a graduate student from a prestigious school and the president of a large company. Seeing her strong aura, he thought she was young, but he didn't expect her to be younger than him !

The little milk dog persona Xie Qing: "Suddenly feel that the world is not fair."

And Zhen Zhen, who seemed to have hit someone unintentionally, poured him a glass of wine considerately: "It's not much different, I was born in winter, so I'm about half a year younger than you."

While they were talking, she also kept holding Lu Jiaren's hand with very light strength. She only gently held that hand in the palm of her hand. The temperature of her skin seemed to rise as the alcohol evaporated. I don't know how long it took before Lu Jiaren suddenly I felt a sinking in my shoulders, and a scent of flowers touched my nose.

"Are you okay?" She asked a little nervously, "Is there anything uncomfortable?"

The head on the shoulder moved slightly, and Lu Jiaren felt the heat on Zhen Zhen's face scald her skin, and her breath seemed to be hot too, sprinkling on her neck like soft rain.

"I'm fine." Zhen Zhen's voice also became very soft, and the sound of the music came into her ears, and there was a feeling of laziness that was not clear, "I just want to rely on my sister."

Lu Jiaren's heart skipped a beat.

After realizing what Zhen Zhen called her, her heartbeat immediately became unstoppable and violent, as if something was rubbing against it, she even sounded a little flustered, and asked in a low voice: "What are you calling me? "

"Sister," the person on the shoulder moved slightly, with a bit of dissatisfaction in his voice, "He can call you sister, I'm younger than him."

She must have been quite drunk.

Lu Jiaren never dared to think that this simple title would be full of such different meanings one day. At this time, other people in the box were busy persuading each other and singing. They were sitting on the sofa in this corner, surrounded by beautiful lights , like being on a tiny and brilliant little planet.

That "sister" sent out a small bud in my heart, and was blown by the wind again, and a flower with twigs and vines bloomed.

"Sister," the person next to her continued her efforts, gently placed her chin on her neck, and asked softly, "Why don't you speak?"

The chaotic music and human voices in the room all mixed into a turbulent tide, washing away the thoughts with the waves. Lu Jiaren exhausted his self-control, and softly said "um", "Let's go home first."

She looked around, trying to find someone to say hello to leave early, but someone came over with a microphone and said with a smile: "It's rare that I just got drunk, why is Teacher Lu going to leave the show just now? We don't care about that." promise"

Lu Jiaren hesitated, but Zhen Zhen had already got up from her shoulders. She sat up slightly and said proactively, "I won't dance Teacher Lu's dance. Let me perform a show for her."

The man didn't dare to tease Zhen Zhen at first, but when she saw that she offered to perform, he was immediately overjoyed: "Mr. Zhen wants to perform? Then we are so honored, but do you want to sing? Dance or not?"

The scene became more and more lively. Lu Jiaren never knew that Zhen Zhen had such a side. She held her nervously and asked uncertainly, "Can you do it?"

"Okay," Zhen Zhen smiled "Don't worry" to her, and casually took the microphone from the person next to him, "Although I can only be regarded as a shame compared to you professionals, let's just sing a song for everyone .”

Naturally, no one would spoil the fun. On the contrary, they all applauded with great interest, looking forward to what she would sing.

I saw a black and white picture switched on the big screen, and the soft and pure sound of guitar chords sounded slowly in the quiet private room.

Accompanied by this soft and soothing music, Lu Jiaren heard Zhen Zhen's singing.

Her voice is very clear, as clean as a string of a piano, without too many technical sounds, just singing softly and softly.

"In order to see you, I will be willing to walk barefoot through thousands of miles of snow. Bold love must always be careful, and I will hold my breath"

She sang very gently. Compared with the lively love songs and dance music just now, the accompaniment of this song is simple and even a little thin. Only the guitar repeats, sending out the notes one by one. There was a collision sound, but Lu Jiaren still listened attentively.

This is the first time she heard Zhen Zhen singing. She never knew that she was like this when she sang, serious and gentle, just as focused as she was doing other things, she sat very close to herself, Holding her palm with one hand, she sang extremely attentively.

The light turned into dots of light, gliding around the gilt ceiling, and changing into a kaleidoscope-like pattern on the wall and floor. Lu Jiaren sat quietly, only feeling his heart beating and humming, slowly fluctuating.

At the end of the song, people cheered and applauded everywhere. Amidst the loud voices in the hall, Zhen Zhen put down the microphone and smiled at her.

Lu Jia's heart fluttered, and she looked at this person fixedly in her eyes, feeling a little dazed for a moment.

She wasn't performing for herself, she was obviously singing a love song for herself.

In the melodious and melodious sound of the piano, she saw Zhen Zhen approaching her. Those eyes full of light looked at her, as if there were thousands of words of affection. She looked at her and asked expectantly: "Sister?" , do you still like it?"

The author has something to say: About the song that appears in the article: "Until Death" Lin Erwen