Help, I hugged the actor

Lin Puqing's head buzzed, it went blank, and he felt a dull pain. He calmed down and asked, "What did you just say?"

"I said," Jiang Luo stared at Lin Puqing's face with wide eyes, but seeing that he didn't seem to remember anything, he was a little disappointed, pursed his lips, and said, "It's nothing."

Lin Puqing rubbed his temples, as if something exploded in his head just now.

Jiang Luo looked at the void, and carefully recalled the scene where Lin Puqing seemed to have recovered his memory. Once he watched Lin Puqing bandage his wound, and this time he was facing off against Heizi.But the details are different from what happened in the book.

Perhaps, it is a key point, or a keyword, that can stimulate his memory.

"There's no need to talk to those people. That's not what I said before. Seeing that you are inexplicably happy these days, I thought you had something happy..." For example, "boyfriend" regained his memory or something, Lin Puqing I asked people I knew well, but they all said that Jiang Luo's relationship history was blank, maybe he was thinking too much, and it wasn't that Jiang Luo made friends out of nothing.

"Brother Lin," Jiang Luo looked up, apparently not listening to what Lin Puqing was saying, and said seriously, "Let's make cakes."

"Huh?" The topic drifted a little far, and Lin Puqing hadn't reacted yet.

"Make a cake." Jiang Luo said with a smile.

"Why did you suddenly think of making a cake?"

"We have to shoot after a few scenes. We can rehearse in advance, so we can get familiar with each other, right?" In fact, Jiang Luo wanted to borrow the cake, to see if it could arouse Lin Puqing's memory.

Lin Puqing originally wanted to refuse, but with Shangjiangluo's bright eyes, she nodded inexplicably, "Yes, I have never tried making cakes, neither of us knows how to make cakes, and what I made is likely to overturn."

"You can do it while learning." Jiang Luo laughed, but Lin Puqing still remembered that he couldn't cook, maybe Lin Puqing remembered some things hidden in his subconscious.

"It's time to finish eating." Lin Puqing didn't hold out much hope.

"Of course I can finish it."

Jiang Luo was very optimistic. The cake that Lin Puqing made for him last time was very good, but it was a bit too sweet. This time, he can put a little less.

Lin Puqing borrowed the crew's kitchen and asked his assistant to help him buy the necessary utensils before he started watching the video and learning how to make an ordinary cake.

After reading it briefly, Lin Puqing understood the basic steps, and led Jiang Luo, who hadn't reacted, directly into practice.

There were only the two of them in the kitchen, Lin Puqing tidied up the bowls needed, and said, "Bring the eggs here first."

"Oh good." Jiang Luo took two eggs over, shook them lightly, they were raw.

Lin Puqing skillfully separated egg whites and egg yolks, just like the finished product after breaking countless egg yolks.

Jiang Luo couldn't help, so when Lin Puqing sent the egg whites, he watched carefully and waited until Lin Puqing gave an order, then quickly poured them in, and added sugar three times.

Jiang Luo stared like a cat carefully watching its prey.

Lin Puqing was amused by Jiang Luo, and almost knocked over the bowl twice, wasting a little egg.

"It's so difficult." Jiang Luo grabbed the edge of the table, almost dying.

"You're so tired without doing anything?" Lin Puqing dabbed a little meringue on Jiang Luo's nose, Jiang Luo squinted his eyes and raised the corners of his lips.

Lin Puqing coughed and turned her head away.

Jiang Luo wiped his nose clean, quietly accompanied him, and finished the cake.

At the beginning, it was clear that the two of them were making cakes together, but in the end it became Lin Puqing's home court.

Jiang Luo became a supervisor.

"Little supervisor." Lin Puqing cut the cake embryo, passed the leftovers to Jiang Luo's mouth, and said, "Taste a bite."

The cake was crushed by the teeth and melted on the tip of the tongue. The sweetness exploded. The bitter taste and fragrance of matcha blended perfectly with the cake. It was sweet but not greasy. Can't say it anymore, "Delicious!"

"Is it delicious?" Lin Puqing took a bite and tasted it a little bit unconfidently, it was average.

"It's really delicious! Go ahead and decorate." Jiang Luo liked the taste.

"Okay." Lin Puqing spread the cream evenly, took out a piping bag to pack the cream, ordered a few small flowers, saw Jiang Luo's curious face, and asked, "Do you want to try it?"

"How to do it?"

"Come on, this is the easiest one, you watch me do it first." Lin Puqing changed a mounting nozzle, squeezed and shook his wrists, and a beautiful skirt came out.

"Wow." Seeing it was quite simple, Jiang Luo was eager to try it, and took the mounting bag from Lin Puqing's hand, and squeezed it evenly without using his strength evenly.

"Ah!" Jiang Luo was startled.

He didn't believe in evil, and tried to do it again, but it was crooked and ugly.

Jiang Luo and this piping bag became enemies...

"I'll teach you." Lin Puqing grabbed Jiang Luo's hand, holding his hand like teaching a child to write, and squeezed out patterns.

Jiang Luo looked nervously at his subordinates, but didn't notice that Lin Puqing gently rubbed his nose against his ears in this posture.

"Okay!" Jiang Luo turned his head in surprise and bumped into Lin Puqing's nose.

Lin Puqing breathed in pain in an instant, and the charming atmosphere was gone.

"Hahahahaha are you okay?" Jiang Luo not only didn't feel distressed, but also laughed wildly.

"It's okay." Lin Puqing pinched Jiang Luo's ear.

The cake is decorated, sprinkled with matcha powder, and placed in the refrigerator for half an hour at minus seven degrees.

While waiting for the cake to be frozen, Jiang Luo tried to do something to bring back Lin Puqing's memory.

Lin Puqing did not respond at all.

When the cake was frozen, Jiang Luo took it out, "Dang Dang Dang Dang! I think it will be delicious."

"Are you sure you're not making me happy?" Lin Pu was delighted.

"No, it's really delicious."

Jiang Luo still knew how to cut the cake, so he cut it with a knife, put it on a plate, and ordered a small mint on it.

"Perfect."

"Do you want to take a photo?" Lin Puqing smiled.

"Of course." Jiang Luo took out his phone and took a picture from every angle, and sent it to Xia Guo to show off, but Xia Guo didn't reply, Jiang Luo was not in a hurry, and took two bottles of Fanta.

One bottle per person.

"It's delicious."

The taste of the frozen cake is even more special, Lin Puqing said: "I have a good talent in this area, and I succeeded once."

"Not once." Jiang Luo pursed his lips.

"What are you mumbling about?"

"Lin Puqing, do you remember the first time we ate cake together? You even cut your arm with a knife." Jiang Luo blushed suddenly. At that time, Lin Puqing was a little unhappy, so he hugged him and refused to let him he goes.

"Isn't this our first time eating cake?" Lin Puqing's smile gradually disappeared.

"How could it be?" Jiang Luo looked straight into Lin Puqing's eyes.

"I..." Lin Puqing's eyes suddenly went dark, and his eyesight recovered after a while, but his head hurt and his ears buzzed.

Jiang Luo looked hopeful, "Have you remembered?"

Lin Puqing didn't hear it clearly, his head was about to explode, and he rubbed his head irritably, until his hair was messed up, and it still hurt so much, he couldn't help knocking.

Jiang Luo was frightened, and hurriedly pulled Lin Puqing's hand, wondering: "What's wrong?"

"Headache..." Lin Puqing's tone was a little coquettish.

"Headache?" Jiang Luo frowned, gently rubbing and pressing Lin Puqing's head with his fingertips.

Lin Puqing moved, but still felt uncomfortable, wanted to hit his head against the wall a few times, it was the kind of numb and itchy pain that drilled into the bone, it was terribly uncomfortable, and he wanted to destroy the painful place directly .

"Brother Lin, what's your favorite place?" Jiang Luo tried to divert Lin Puqing's attention.

"Huh?" Lin Puqing put his hand on Jiang Luo's hand subconsciously, and pressed down hard, trying to make him use some strength.

Jiang Luo repeated it again, using a little strength in his hands.

Lin Puqing said: "Beach."

Lin Puqing had a headache for no reason, and then it disappeared for no reason.Jiang Luo didn't dare to remind him about this again, Lin Puqing seemed to have forgotten what they were talking about just now, his memory was a bit faulty, but it didn't seem to be completely forgotten.

It was already dark outside, and the sky was not so pure against the city lights, it was a bit gray.

Lin Puqing finally took the cake back, because Lin Puqing had a super small refrigerator there.

They made an appointment to have breakfast together tomorrow, and they just ate this unfinished little cake, but they didn't know how it would taste if left overnight.

Jiang Luo returned to the hotel room, closed the door, extremely tired.

"God, you really dug me a big hole."

"Need help?" God popped out of the mirror.