When Shu Changyu opened his eyes the next morning, his side was empty.

The back of him has been cleaned up neatly, but there is still a slight pain, and he is faintly telling him what happened to the two of them last night.

Shu Zhangyu, who was accustomed to it, turned sideways, but his arms were empty.The position next to him is cold, it can be seen that the person did not sleep here last night.

Shu Changyu sighed.

Last night, when the love was deep, he hugged the other party's neck tightly, and blurted out calling Jing Mu.

At that time, the pup's movements stopped.

He stared at Shu Changyu closely with his swarthy eyes, gritted his teeth and asked, "What did you call me just now?"

Shu Changyu was taken aback for a moment, and came back from the bewilderment.

Then, he saw that the man's expression gradually cooled down.

"Are you getting into the drama too deeply?" Jing Heng asked through gritted teeth. "If you want to play your Shu Chang Yu, just treat me as Jing Mu, don't you?"

This cognition made Jing Heng feel like falling into an ice cave.

No wonder... the moment we met today, this person accepted me so smoothly, and even took the initiative.No wonder at night when he said that he liked Jing Mu, his eyes were full of stars.

It has long been reported in the media that this person is extremely dedicated and will risk everything for acting.Since he can call himself Jing Mu at this time...

Then he was with him simply because he was an actor of Jing Mu.

Seeing that his eyes were getting more and more gloomy, Shu Changyu quickly opened his mouth to explain.But as soon as his voice came out, Jing Heng held him down and gave him a hard push.

Shu Changyu's voice turned into a low panting/breathing.

All night long, this son of a bitch just pursed his lips, kept a cold face, and said nothing... until he was knocked unconscious by the son of a bitch.

Shu Changyu sighed.

I have to go to the set after a while.Even though his whole body was uncomfortable and weak as if he had been run over by a car, he couldn't continue to lie on the bed.He got up, went to the bathroom to wash up briefly, and then walked out of the bedroom with soft legs.

The second floor of this loft is semi-open, and half of the area is opened up and down, leaving the high ceiling in the living room, so the light is particularly good.

He walked out of the door, and there was a small platform in the aisle, facing the living room.

At this time, the curtains of the living room have been drawn, and the sun is rising outside the window.The golden sunlight shone on the tall buildings outside and fell on the sparkling canal, reflecting light like broken gold.

Shu Changyu stared at the window in a daze, but he didn't want to enjoy the scenery.He turned around and walked down the spiral staircase. Before reaching the first floor, he smelled a faint fragrance.

Well, it's wontons.

Shu Changyu walked to the first floor, and there were a few small dishes on the table beside him.In the large semi-open kitchen, Jing Heng was busy on the cooking table with his back facing him.Two bowls were placed on the island behind him, and water vapor came out of the pot in front of him, and together with the fragrance, it slowly rushed towards Shu Changyu.

Shu Changyu's heart suddenly calmed down.

That's great, he thought.But it would be better if the son of a bitch didn't get angry with him.

Shu Changyu walked up behind him and stopped a step away from him: "Are you cooking wontons?"

I don't know if it was his illusion, but Jing Heng's shoulders trembled inaudibly.

Shu Changyu was taken aback.

Then, Jing Heng generously put two twists of coriander in the pot, and hummed in a low voice.

Seeing his movements, Shu Changyu asked, "How do you know I like coriander?"

The movement of the man's hands paused.Shu Changyu frowned, feeling more and more wrong.

"...Who knew you liked coriander!" Jing Heng paused, then raised his voice. "I like to eat, who knows you?"

It's a bit of a bluff.

"...Jing Mu doesn't like coriander." Shu Changyu frowned.

The man immediately turned his back to him and fell silent.

Only then did Shu Changyu realize that he had said something wrong.After all, the other party has no memory now.

"...Last night, I called the wrong name." Shu Changyu said softly. "I did not do it on purpose."

Jing Heng didn't speak, just turned off the gas stove silently, turned around and took the bowl on the island.

He neatly filled a bowl of wontons and stuffed them in Shu Changyu's hands.

"Go eat," he said.

Shu Changyu felt more and more wrong.

This person's eyes are dodging, but he doesn't seem to be angry at himself, but like...

Like a guilty wolf dog, with drooping ears and flicking its tail cautiously.

"...Jing Mu?" Shu Changyu frowned and called softly, tentatively.

The man's shoulders trembled and he remained silent.

"Jing Mu." Shu Changyu immediately confirmed it.

He put down the wonton bowl, raised his hand to break his shoulder, and asked softly, "Did you remember...Jing Mu?"

The author has something to say:

What should the wolfdog do if it doesn't know its owner?Just one meal a day_(:_」∠)_

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There is no car without a car!If you kill him, you won't have a car!You give up!slightly slightly ~

Another apartment about the wolf dog!It's a dog's dream!

The house is not big, but there must be big windows six meters high! !

But the dream is the dream, this kind of house is generally small and the location is poor, the service life is low, the water and electricity are expensive_(:_」∠)_ can only live in a dream

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