double lover after amnesia

After eating the hot pot, a group of other people made an appointment to go out for dancing, but An Xiaoke declined on the pretext that she was a little tired.

When An Xiaoke walked out of the hot pot restaurant, Jiang Junjie followed and said, "An Yuan, where do you live? I'm driving, I'll see you off."

An Xiaoke took a look at Jiang Junjie and said calmly, "Thank you, but there's no need."

Saying that, An Xiaoke raised her hand and pointed to the apartment building hidden in the lights opposite.

"I live there."

Jiang Junjie was stunned.

After two seconds of silence, Jiang Junjie's expression changed slightly, and he said, "Well, you should go back early and be careful.

An Xiaoke nodded casually and left.

Jiang Junjie stayed where he was alone, his expression fluctuating.

He knew that those apartments were basically occupied by domestic and overseas investors or white-collar workers on Wall Street, and the prices remained high.

Even if it was him, his family would not pay him to live in such a luxurious apartment - what is An Xiaoke's background?

Jiang Junjie was a little puzzled.

According to An Xiaoke himself, he is an actor who saved some money and went to study abroad.

But can an actor afford to live in that kind of place?

Or... can I rent that kind of place?

Jiang Junjie didn't believe it. His eyes flickered for a moment, then he took out his mobile phone, found a WeChat, and sent a message.

Jiang Junjie: Hello Brother Liu, excuse me, I want to ask you, do you know An Yuan (An Xiaoke) in the entertainment industry?

The message was sent, but the other party didn't reply immediately. Jiang Junjie shook the phone, but still returned to the WeChat interface, found An Xiaoke, and sent him a message.

Jiang Junjie: Give me a message when you get home, go to bed early.

After sending this message, Jiang Junjie put his phone in his pocket, walked to the parking space beside him, and drove his Mercedes-Benz S360 away.

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An Xiaoke didn't go back directly. When he was picking up beer and snacks at the convenience store, his WeChat rang.

An Xiaoke paused for a moment with the hand holding the potato chips, and frowned slightly. Instead of touching the phone, she directly took the potato chips and put them into the basket.

After picking out snacks and beer, An Xiaoke paid the bill and left. As a result, when he was walking back with a big bag of things, he met the owner of the hot pot restaurant again.

An Xiaoke: ...

"Why did you lie just now?" The owner of the hotpot restaurant looked at An Xiaoke with a smile, as if he had discovered An Xiaoke's secret in his eyes.

An Xiaoke:? ? ?

The owner of the hot pot restaurant looked at An Xiaoke's expression, sighed a little, and then smiled helplessly: "You are not the only young man who has lied like this when you leave this restaurant. gone."

An Xiaoke: .

Two seconds later, An Xiaoke suddenly smiled and said, "Do you think I can't afford the house there?"

The owner of the hot pot restaurant didn't speak, but his expression was noncommittal.

An Xiaoke looked at the expression of the hot pot restaurant owner, and suddenly didn't bother to defend herself.

Then he laughed, turned around and left without saying anything.

The owner of the hot pot restaurant originally wanted to follow, but after taking two steps, he seemed to feel that it was not worth it, so he stopped again.

"One day your boyfriend treats you badly, it's okay to come to me."

The owner of the hot pot restaurant pretended to be chic and authentic behind An Xiaoke's back.

An Xiaoke secretly sneered, and left without looking back.

Back at the apartment, when An Xiaoke opened the door, she inadvertently glanced at the neighbor, and her eyes suddenly stopped.

Chen Jiahe is back?

Yes, don't be surprised.The two of them really lived in two separate apartments.Chen Jiahe said that he did this to make it convenient for An Xiaoke to invite his classmates over to play, and it was also convenient for him to meet friends.

In fact, An Xiaoke knew very well that Chen Jiahe did this because he wanted to completely separate the two people's social circles.

But this is also very good, clear and clear, and it saves a lot of unnecessary trouble.

And this time——the original notice on Chen Jiahe's door was gone, and it should have been removed when Chen Jiahe came back.

An Xiaoke's eyes flickered, without changing her shoes, she gently closed the door here, walked over, and rang the doorbell.

Not long after, the door opened.

As soon as the door was opened, An Xiaoke smelled a strong smell of curry. Similarly, Chen Jiahe's dress in front of him also shocked him a little.

Because Chen Jiahe was still wearing a white shirt and trousers, he put on a blue plaid apron and rolled up his sleeves, as if he was doing something.

An Xiaoke glanced inside suspiciously—Chen Jiahe is not treating guests, is he?

Seeing An Xiaoke's expression, Chen Jiahe couldn't help but smile and said, "Come in, I'm the only one, you're lucky today."

After finishing speaking, Chen Jiahe turned around and went in.

An Xiaoke was inexplicably relieved when he heard the words, followed in and closed the door.

The apartment that Chen Jiahe lives in is obviously much warmer and has more things.

An Xiaoke changed into her slippers, put down the things in her hand, and followed into the kitchen.

In the kitchen, a small pot of potato curry beef was gurgling and exuding a strong aroma, and Chen Jiahe was putting chopped onions into the pot.

An Xiaoke didn't eat much hot pot at all just now, it was all because of Jiang Junjie's reluctance, she would feel hungry after smelling the aroma.

Chen Jiahe looked at An Xiaoke's anxious and self-restrained expression, and smiled calmly: "Didn't you have dinner with your friends just now? Didn't you eat enough?"

An Xiaoke's heart skipped a beat, and she looked up at Chen Jiahe.

The eyes of the two met, An Xiaoke couldn't help hesitating and said, "How do you know?"

Chen Jiahe smiled: "I was upstairs with a friend at the time."

An Xiaoke: ...

Chen Jiahe took a small dish of curry and tasted it. He felt that the saltiness was moderate, and he said with a smile, "Xiao Ke is really welcome."

An Xiaoke:? ? ?

"Are you deliberately looking at me as a joke?" An Xiaoke was suddenly a little annoyed.

Chen Jiahe wondered: "Why do you think so? If I appeared, wouldn't you be even more angry?"

An Xiaoke was speechless for a moment.

Chen Jiahe smiled again.

Ten minutes later, An Xiaoke sat at the dining table. In front of her was a plate of fragrant potato and beef curry rice. There was also a hot spring egg on the surface, sprinkled with sesame seeds, black pepper and chopped seaweed.

Although this combination is a bit nondescript, it is indeed An Xiaoke's taste.

There is also a plate of fresh vegetable salad and a pot of fried chicken drumsticks next to it, and a bowl of hot melted cheese is also prepared for dipping.

Beverages are concentrated multi-flavored fruit juices.

The heat is too high.

An Xiaoke took a bite, and the taste was really good, but he was still unforgiving, so he said vaguely, "Why do rich people like you like to eat this kind of junk food?"

Chen Jiahe smiled slightly, took a spoonful of curry rice by himself, and said, "I was born poor, the kind of poor that McDonald's can't afford, so the taste is also very vulgar."

An Xiaoke choked for a moment and didn't speak.

After Chen Jiahe said this, he didn't say anything more, but with a smile on his face all the time, he ate everything slowly.

After eating, An Xiaoke slumped on the chair and couldn't move. He didn't like to drink fruit juice, so he drank a few bottles of beer, and his face turned slightly red.

When Chen Jiahe packed his things and came out, he saw An Xiaoke lying on the table and grabbing the tablecloth.

Chen Jiahe didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Honey, you can't do it blindly, it costs tens of dollars a meter."

An Xiaoke let go, and glanced at Chen Jiahe: "Can you rent a square meter of this house with a few dozen dollars? You're stingy."

Chen Jiahe:.

He found that An Xiaoke was a little drunk.

Actually not, it's just that An Xiaoke likes to drink to go crazy.

An Xiaoke sat up a little now, and said sullenly: "I don't want to be in that class anymore, it's so annoying."

When Chen Jiahe heard the words, his eyes moved, and he said: "Okay, then change it."

As a result, An Xiaoke frowned again when he heard Chen Jiahe's words, and finally said: "Forget it, it's better not to change."

Chen Jiahe was a little dumbfounded.

He reached out to pick An Xiaoke up from the table, and was about to carry him to sleep on the bed inside, but An Xiaoke pushed him away.

"Don't take advantage of me."

Chen Jiahe: ...

After being silent for a while, An Xiaoke actually turned his head and walked towards the gate, as if he wanted to go back to the other side.

Seeing this, Chen Jiahe hurriedly followed.

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And here Jiang Junjie returned to his residence, still thinking about An Xiaoke.

In fact, I already had a darker guess secretly in my heart, but I was still waiting for Brother Liu to confirm it.

Finally, when Jiang Junjie was about to turn off the lights and go to sleep, the other party replied.

Liu Yue: Why did you ask him?

Jiang Junjie: I met him while studying abroad.

Liu Yue:? ? ?

Liu Yue: Then you kid, be careful, this little goblin is very good at seducing people, and also likes to tease people, be careful not to let him lose money and money.

When Jiang Junjie saw such a piece of news, it immediately confirmed his conjecture in his heart. His eyes darkened for a while, and he replied.

Jiang Junjie: I'll just ask casually, I'm not close to him.

Liu Yue: Is it to see how well-behaved someone is, so you are tempted?

Jiang Junjie: Really not.

Liu Yue: Forget it, it’s fine if you don’t have it, it’s best not to associate with that kid, you’re so young, you can’t stand it.

Jiang Junjie obediently agreed, and closed the dialog box.

Then he glanced at the page of the chat history - An Xiaoke hasn't replied to him yet.

At this moment, Jiang Junjie thought a little darkly in his heart, if someone else did it, why pretend to be aloof?

But while thinking this way, he opened the dialog box and sent another message to An Xiaoke.

Jiang Junjie: I'm back, are you home yet?

At this time, An Xiaoke was so drunk that he was lying on the sofa in Chen Jiahe's house, and Chen Jiahe was sitting beside him eating the leftover salad.

At this moment, An Xiaoke's mobile phone on the coffee table rang, and the sound was very obvious.

Chen Jiahe moved his eyes, glanced at it, and saw the WeChat message from Jiang Junjie.

Chen Jiahe:.

After a second of silence, Chen Jiahe reached out and took the phone, and tapped it in.

Then, he saw several WeChat messages that Jiang Junjie had sent to An Xiaoke.

Scrolling up again, An Xiaoke's indifference in reply made Chen Jiahe laugh silently.

But Chen Jiahe actually knew about Jiang Junjie.

So he thought about it at this moment, and sent Jiang Junjie such a message with a light smile.

An Xiaoke: Are you lonely?