double lover after amnesia

Concerned about Ming Yi's body, the two kissed and hugged for a while, and in the end they lay down together under the soft quilt in disbelief.

Huo Jintang's breath is still a little unstable, and his body is slightly hot, but thinking that he has to go to work tomorrow, he reached out and touched Ming Yi's head, and said softly: "Hey, go to bed, go to bed early."

"Yeah." Ming Yi quietly rubbed into Huo Jintang's arms, her soft black hair made Huo Jintang a little itchy, but she was also very satisfied.

Huo Jintang sighed softly, then lowered his head and kissed Ming Yi's head, and then closed his eyes.

a good night's sleep

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An Xiaoke stayed in Manhattan with Chen Jiahe. When he received Mingyi's text message, he hesitated for a while, but in the end he still didn't respond.

Ming Yi is also very good as a friend, but it can only be a friend.

And with Huo Jintang's presence, no matter what, An Xiaoke couldn't do things as unscrupulously as before.

The important thing is that Chen Jiahe didn't force An Xiaoke, instead, he has been busy with business here in New York since he came here, so busy that his feet never touched the ground, and he rarely came back.

An Xiaoke also gradually became familiar with the environment here, signed up for a nearby language class, and even made a lot of friends.

Those friends are basically rich second-generation, young, mostly in their seventeens or early twenties, and they come here to prepare for undergraduate or graduate studies.

An Xiaoke's looks are very distinctive in the entertainment circle, pure and seductive, and even more outstanding among ordinary people.

And some people even recognized An Xiao as an actor, so they became more and more curious about him.

An Xiaoke's personality is not bad at ordinary times, everyone is familiar with him after coming and going, and many people hinted that An Xiaoke wanted to fall in love with him, but An Xiaoke declined them politely.

These children are young and ignorant, but if their parents find out, they will probably make An Xiaoke look good.

In this way, An Xiaoke created an aloof attitude among these students, and everyone even privately felt that he was very difficult to get close to.

And this day after class, one of the older boys said that he would treat everyone to dinner.

This boy is usually very caring, and he is also the monitor of the class. Everyone agrees, so An Xiaoke followed.

I went to a Chinese chain hot pot restaurant. The owner is from Sichuan. He is young and very enthusiastic. When he saw this group of students coming, he quickly arranged seats.

There are thirteen people in the small class, and there are just two big tables. An Xiaoke habitually chooses a seat near the inside - he doesn't like to sit outside, he is easy to be called to serve dishes, and it is easy to be bumped, and it is quiet inside And save trouble.

As a result, An Xiaoke didn't expect that as soon as he sat down, two boys walked towards the seat beside him.

The two boys almost bumped into each other.

An Xiaoke: ...

The two boys looked at each other, one of them might be thin-skinned, so he took the initiative to get out of the way, and the other had a better family background, so he smiled and sat down.

An Xiaoke frowned inaudibly, and moved a little inward.

In fact, what he is most afraid of is this young rich second generation.

Although he is young and good-looking, but because he is too young and has not so much experience, he simply does not have the sense of proportion that an adult should have.

An Xiaoke still remembers the tricks of his previous crew. He talked about a young rich second generation studying abroad, and he showed off to them complacently.

At that time, An Xiaoke asked him to be careful with a blank face, and he even jumped to scold An Xiaoke for being jealous.

Then something happened.

The trick made enough money, and he was going to get together with the rich second generation, but the rich second generation thought the two were in a relationship, and immediately cried out for reunion, and bombarded him with all kinds of text messages.

Being deceived, he did the most irrational thing—run away.

As soon as he ran away, the rich second generation couldn't find anyone, so he became depressed. Later, the rich second generation's parents found out, so they called the police directly, and then arrested the trickster for fraud.

The rich second generation originally wanted to plead for some favors, but the rich second generation's parents didn't allow it, so they directly put him in and sentenced him to a fixed-term imprisonment.

Miserable or miserly.

With this person's experience and lessons, An Xiaoke will not touch the second generation of the little rich except for being simple 419.

If he meets a lover, he will be miserable.

So before the hot pot was served, An Xiaoke kept her head down and played with her mobile phone, avoiding all eye contact and verbal communication with the rich second generation around her.

This rich second-generation surnamed Jiang, named Jiang Junjie, is related to Huo Jintang's cousin Jiang Hongyuan's family, but his family is not as rich as Jiang Hongyuan's family, but it can be regarded as a family with chain stores in first-tier cities. For children from middle-class families, it is much better.

Now that An Xiaoke was playing with his mobile phone, he looked at An Xiaoke a few times, but An Xiaoke didn't respond to him at all. He frowned and his eyes were a little cold.

Finally, the hot pot was served, Jiang Junjie saw it, his eyes moved, and he whispered to An Xiaoke: "The hot pot is here."

An Xiaoke: ...

Knowing that there was no way to hide, An Xiaoke put down her phone and took the dishes.

At this moment, Jiang Junjie took the initiative to open a can of oyster sauce, and said to An Xiaoke with a smile: "Let me season the sauce for you, it's not convenient for you."

An Xiaoke twitched her eyelids and declined politely: "No thanks, I'll do it myself."

As he spoke, An Xiaoke reached out to take the oyster sauce, but just as he reached out, Jiang Junjie had already taken the can of oyster sauce in his hand.

"I'll still come."

An Xiaoke: ...

Taking a breath, An Xiaoke felt a little angry.

But at this moment, a few boys and girls on the opposite side yelled again: "Jiang Junjie is so generous, An Yuan, please don't be hypocritical."

An Xiaoke: .

If it wasn't for sitting in it, An Xiaoke might have just walked away.

After two seconds of silence, An Xiaoke, who didn't take advantage of the right time and place, still didn't get angry, so she withdrew her hand, passed her saucer over, and said, "Then I will trouble you."

Jiang Junjie finally showed a little smug smile.

After getting An Xiaoke's sauce, Jiang Junjie poured oyster sauce into it, and helped An Xiaoke add coriander, garlic paste, sesame paste, fermented bean curd, fermented soybeans, etc. according to his favorite taste.

In the end, he adjusted it carefully and handed it to An Xiaoke, and said with a smile, "I learned this method online, and it's very delicious."

An Xiaoke's facial muscles twitched, and he twitched the corners of his mouth: "Oh yes, thank you."

After the hot pot was served, Jiang Junjie was very attentive to pick up food for An Xiaoke, but at least he didn't use his own chopsticks, he used serving chopsticks and spoons, otherwise An Xiaoke might have patted the table directly.

To be honest, Jiang Junjie is good-looking, has a good temperament, and has money at home. If he were replaced by a young girl or boy with no experience, he might just give in.

It's a pity that he met An Xiaoke.

An Xiaoke would casually eat Jiang Junjie's food, regretting it ten thousand times, and planned not to participate in such group activities in the future.

Seeing An Xiaoke eating the food he made, Jiang Junjie was a little happy, while the other boys and girls chatted about applying for college.

Jiang Junjie's gaze moved, and he couldn't help asking An Xiaoke: "An Yuan, which universities do you plan to apply for?"

An Xiaoke's real name is An Yuan, but An Xiao is his stage name. He will go to school now, so he will definitely not use the name of An Xiaoke, it sounds so childish.

And hearing Jiang Junjie's question, An Xiaoke was silent for two seconds, did not answer, but asked instead: "What about you?"

Jiang Junjie didn't expect that An Xiaoke would ask himself back, he was stunned for a while, and then he said a little more confidently: "I'm going to apply to Cornell and New York University, and there are a few other states as candidates, but the main thing is this Two, I love the vibe of New York."

After Jiang Junjie finished speaking, several other students were envious, and Jiang Junjie himself was a little happy.

Because indeed, among these few classmates, Jiang Junjie had the best grades.

As a result, An Xiaoke paused for two seconds after listening to it, and said with a half-smile: "That's pretty good, but unfortunately I will never be able to pass the exams."

Jiang Junjie: ...

Jiang Junjie always felt that An Xiaoke's words were a bit inappropriate, but he couldn't make random guesses. He was silent for a while before he said, "Then if you work hard, you should be able to apply to the school you like."

"Well, thank you."

After this topic, the atmosphere was a little silent.

An Xiaoke patted her stomach after eating for a while, and said in a low voice, "Sorry, I'm going to the bathroom."

Jiang Junjie didn't suspect him, so he got up and moved away, and at the same time he was concerned: "Are you okay? Is it too spicy?"

An Xiaoke didn't speak, just waved her hands, and walked straight to the bathroom.

After entering the bathroom, An Xiaoke finally breathed a sigh of relief.

After swearing in a low voice, An Xiaoke took the water and washed his face, then he leaned against the smoking area beside him, ready to smoke one.

As soon as the cigarette was drawn out, a person came across.

An Xiaoke moved her eyes, raised her head, and saw the shop owner standing opposite him with a smile.

The owner of the store is about 30 years old, with a gentle and handsome appearance. He usually wears a plaid shirt and jeans, which looks quite youthful.

"Good kids smoke too." The store owner joked.

An Xiaoke gave him a flirtatious look, lowered his head, lit his cigarette, and took a puff. After he finished smoking, he said calmly, "I'm not a good boy, don't make a mistake."

The store owner's eyes moved, he tilted his head, smiled and took out a cigarette case from his trouser pocket, and then took out a cigarette from it and handed it over.

"Try this, the taste is definitely more exciting than yours."

An Xiaoke finally took a look at the shop owner, and finally he turned his head indifferently and said, "I have a boyfriend, sorry."

When the shop owner heard An Xiaoke's words, his expression didn't change, he just smiled and said, "Your boyfriend still cares about your making friends."

An Xiaoke glanced at the shop owner again, and said calmly, "He doesn't like me smoking."

After finishing speaking, An Xiaoke didn't plan to smoke the remaining half of the cigarette, so he just crushed it out and threw it into the ashtray.

When An Xiaoke walked past the shop owner, the shop owner put his hands in his pockets and said with a faint smile, "You just leave like this, aren't you afraid that I will tip them off?"

An Xiaoke's back paused for a while, and said calmly, "Who said I'm leaving?"

After finishing speaking, An Xiaoke turned a corner and returned to the table over there.

At this moment, the shop owner looked at An Xiaoke's back, his eyes flickered, and his expression was a little strange.