sweet love i can

Zhao Yimian and Shen Mingchu slept comfortably on the morning of January [-]nd.

When they woke up, the weather outside the house was already bright. The two of them took a shower and blow-dried each other's hair before walking out of the room comfortably.

Today's weather is very good, it is a rare sunny day in winter, because of the altitude, the ultraviolet rays in the resort are actually relatively strong, and the nearby aborigines did not see a single person with fair skin. After lunch in the restaurant, Shen Mingchu pressed down again. Zhao Yimian, who said she was going out for a stroll, went back to her room to apply sunscreen.

Zhao Yimian sat on the edge of the bed with her face upturned, and let Shen Mingchu wipe the milky white liquid on her face. For some reason, Shen Mingchu suddenly felt like raising a daughter, and his heart softened.

"Are you ready?" Zhao Yimian urged.

"It hasn't been smoothed yet, don't panic!"

Shen Mingchu's hands were very gentle, rubbing them together, Zhao Yimian couldn't help but narrowed his eyes comfortably, with a look of enjoyment.

She exclaimed in ecstasy, "I am so happy, if you let your fans know, they will definitely envy me to death."

Shen Mingchu let go of her hand, pinched her cheeks that were still slippery, "Okay, let's hang out for a while."

Fans of Shen Mingchu, who had been praying for his sister-in-law since the car accident, finally received his idol's Weibo after many days.

The picture on Weibo is a side face of a girl. This angle is really very, very side view. You can only see the round head shape of the girl and the side face with a little flesh.

With this unbeautiful side face, it can only be seen that the sister-in-law's skin is as tender as a baby.

Shen Mingchu's accompanying text is: "Sun Houzi can't escape Wuzhi Mountain of Tathagata Buddha after all, someone who was pressed and wiped sunscreen."

The tone was obviously teasing, but everyone who saw this Weibo had a mouthful of dog food.

"I suspect that you are showing affection and have caught evidence."

"This skin? I'm in love with it! I can tell you how good my sister-in-law is in terms of beauty!"

"Is my sister-in-law okay? I wish my sister-in-law good health, and my sister-in-law advises your wife to go back to work! The girl who has run out of food is crying!"

After drying her face, Zhao Yimian didn't know that Shen Mingchu had posted Weibo. Her mobile phone and Shen Mingchu were not on the same carrier. After arriving at the resort, the Internet was terribly broken. Even reading novels and buying VIPs was difficult, let alone Brush Weibo.

As for the WiFi in this room──

The resort has already paid them several fruit bowls, saying that they will find someone to repair them as soon as possible.

At this time, it is not cost-effective to go to the scenic spot again, so the two of them are going to drive to the nearby town for a stroll.

The nearest small towns are nearly half an hour's drive away, and they have to go back to the road they came from, and choose another road at a fork in the road.

Fortunately, they drove by themselves, so it was more convenient to go wherever they wanted, and the surrounding scenery was also beautiful, with green mountains and forests, and a gurgling river beside the road, and they could hear the sound of the river flowing continuously all the way along the way, Very comfortable.

The buildings in the town are very distinctive. They are not the same blue bricks and green tiles in many Internet celebrity ancient towns, but bungalows of different heights.

Use green or red paint on the white wall to paint distinctive patterns. Dark-skinned locals are walking on the street, laughing children, you squeeze me, I squeeze you and stand together, looking curiously in their direction .

Zhao Yimian saw a tourist group with sharp eyes.

The tour guide wearing a white hat, followed by a group of uncles and aunts wearing little red hats, is holding a microphone to talk about the local scenery and customs.

Shen Mingchu parked his car in a square, right next to the tour group's bus. Just as they parked the car, a yellow sports car also stopped beside them.

Zhao Yimian was quite impressed with this car.

Because just yesterday, the owner of this car was arrogantly on the mountain road and whistled at her.

But this time.The yellow sports car was honestly fitted with a black roof.

If it weren't for the streamlined cool lines, it would look almost the same as a normal car.

The people in the car opened the door and walked out tremblingly, rubbing their hands together. They couldn't see the arrogant look from yesterday.

"It's cold, it's killing me. Didn't you say that there are hot springs here, and the temperature is not low?"

"The temperature of the hot spring is not low. Have you any brains? There are snow-capped mountains nearby. How can it be warm?"

"You don't have a brain."

"Why don't we go out and just stay in the hotel honestly."

"No, I'm here. I can't waste my hard-won vacation. Do you know that I've been spinning for three months?"

"Then I'll give up my life to accompany the gentleman, Ah Choo—"

This time, Zhao Yimian, who was wearing a thick down jacket and leather gloves, cast a disdainful look at them.

Two idiots.

In such a cold weather, these two not only wore ripped jeans, but also leather jackets. The sweaters inside looked very thin and did not keep warm at all. The only sensible thing they did was to bring a cotton cloth A black mask, and a pair of sunglasses covering most of his face.

This outfit is somewhat similar to Shen Mingchu.

Shen Mingchu, who was being talked about by Zhao Yimian, opened the trunk and took out a bottle of energy drink.

She unscrewed the bottle cap and handed it to Zhao Yimian who got off the driver's seat, "Drink some water, I haven't had any water today."

Zhao Yimian picked up the bottle obediently.

"Senior Shen?" The man who got off the yellow sports car suddenly widened his eyes in surprise.

Shen Mingchu turned his head in doubt, took the drink from his little wife, covered the lid and asked, "We know each other?"

"I'm Xu Bo," the man seemed to forget the cold in excitement, and said stammeringly, "I know you, I don't know if you know me, the TV series "xxxx" I acted in was just shown on TV two days ago After the broadcast, I don’t know if you have watched it..."

"It turned out to be you. I have the impression that the acting is not bad."

Shen Mingchu said with a smile on his face.

Some time ago she was filming, and she had a fart time to watch TV dramas.

Xu Bo could make him remember, thanks to the photo on Zhao Yimian's phone.

Xu Bo felt that Shen Mingzhu's attitude towards him seemed a little cold, and he couldn't remember when he offended her, so he finally comforted himself that Senior Shen has this temper, and he can't expect too much.

Xu Bo didn't know that he had suffered an indiscriminate disaster.

Out of politeness, he took off his mask.

He doesn't wear makeup, but he has fair skin and three-dimensional facial features. He also looks like a handsome man, but he lacks makeup and is not as aggressive as he looks in front of the camera.

Zhao Yiming took a few glances and finally recognized who he was.

She poked his wife's arm and asked in a low voice, "I don't think his skin is as bad as the photos you showed me before?"

"Maybe it's medical beauty... What is that building over there? Is it a religious temple?"

Shen Mingchu quickly diverted his wife's attention.

Zhao Yimian didn't follow stars very much, and didn't pay much attention to them, so when Shen Mingchu said this, she followed her words and looked at the domed building not far away.

"Let's go and have a look."

Shen Mingzhu nodded to Xu Bo, and walked over with his little wife.

She was about to reach the door when she suddenly came to her senses and asked her nervously, "You, have you remembered?"

"Guess what?"

"When did you remember it? Did you have a headache? How much did you remember? Did you remember everything?"

Zhao Yimian sighed helplessly, "You ask so many questions at once, which one should I answer first?"

She pinched Shen Mingchu's hand to signal her not to worry, "I haven't fully remembered it, but I think it's coming soon, just last night we...after that..."

Her eyes flickered, and Shen Mingchu understood, "You mean you will remember after doing it?"

Zhao Yimian nodded with a slightly red face.

"Just, just the moment you reached the top, I felt like I was hammered in my mind, and a lot of pictures flowed out."

She was very embarrassed when she said it, she looked shy as if she wasn't the one who was so fierce last night, if the contestants who beat back were ranked, and Zhao Yimian didn't squeeze out the top 10, I would be sorry for her blushing face.

"...that's great." Shen Mingchu hugged Zhao Yimian.

Xu Bo, who sneaked up behind him, gritted his teeth with his friend behind his back, "That's Senior Shen's wife, she doesn't look very good."

His tone was extremely sour, as if he had eaten two jars of old vinegar.

The friend teased him while trembling, "How does it feel to be broken in love?"

Those who are familiar with him don't know that Shen Mingchu has always been Xu Bo's crush and goal of struggle.

Even when she entered the circle at the beginning, it was all to be able to get close to the goddess one day.

If you want to say that he doesn't have the idea of ​​eating swan meat from a mangled cockroach, that's definitely impossible.

It's just that he couldn't have imagined that the goddess would move so fast. Before he could find a way to get close to the other party, the goddess had already solved the problem of being single.

Not to mention fair competition, he didn't even report his name.

For Zhao Yimian, who suddenly appeared and jumped in line to become the champion, how could he not be told to eat lemons like crazy?

Shen Mingchu always cared more about Zhao Yimian's health than herself, so after learning that her memory was gradually recovering, she lost control of her emotions. She hugged Zhao Yimian tightly and refused to let go for a while.

Zhao Yimian noticed the gaze from not far away, and met Xu Bo's gaze as soon as he raised his head.

She blinked at Xu Bo, hoping that the other party would forget about Shen Mingchu's gaffe at this time.

Xu Bo frowned, "What does she mean? Is she trying to seduce me? I knew she must be a flirtatious woman, she is not worthy of Shen Mingchu at all?"

"Who is worthy of Shen Mingchu, you?" The friend gave him a sideways look with a runny nose.

Xu Bo, who was poked in the center of his mind, blushed and jumped on his feet: "I, I didn't talk about me."

"As far as your thoughts of not having 300 taels of silver here, who would not know." The friend said disdainfully, crossing his arms and walking to the other side, "Shen Mingchu's fans didn't object, what kind of onion are you? Yes, is it your turn to object, the goblin?"

"Why do you turn your elbows out?"

"I don't know where to turn my elbow, I just know that if I don't buy another dress, my arm will really freeze."

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