After amnesia, the prospective ex-wife is a little wrong

"Shuanghe, I need your existence far more than you need me. (Turn around and take two steps back after speaking)...Oh, I shouldn't say the sentence in brackets, right?"

Holding the script in one hand, Zhen Zhen raised her eyes to look at Lu Jiaren opposite with uncertainty. The moment she saw her expression, she clearly picked up the pen on the table, leaned over and wrote a few words on the script.

Lu Jiaren was lying on the desk, her shoulders could not stop shaking from laughing, Zhen Zhen took notes, and seeing that she was still refusing to get up, her cheeks felt hot, and she coughed softly, "Are you practicing or not?"

"It's the first time I've heard someone can read romantic lines like this..." Lu Jiaren raised his head with difficulty, his peach blossom eyes were full of smiles, almost glistening, "Honey, do you never watch romantic movies? "

Her attention completely left the script, Zhen Zhen was a little helpless, she raised her hand to take off the frame on the bridge of her nose, and put it back in the shelf slowly: "Lu Jiaren, I'm just a training partner."

The request for the play was put forward by Lu Jiaren, but when it was actually carried out, Zhen Zhen became more and more suspicious that this was just an excuse from Lu Jiaren, and the purpose was just to torture her.

Hearing that Zhen Zhen's tone became serious, Lu Jiaren immediately restrained his expression, sat up straight and said, "No, I really need your help, but if you read lines like this, I won't be able to get into the drama at all."

"I'm not a professional actor." Zhen Zhen also felt that their way of reciting lines in such a dry manner was not very helpful for practice. She flipped the script on the table and put her chin on her slender fingers, "And I really don't understand it These lines..."

In the past 20 years of her life, she has very little understanding of the entertainment industry, and naturally she has never watched any idol dramas or commercial movies. She can hardly understand the lingering literary lines in "Dark Light".

Lu Jiaren didn't expect that a schoolmaster like Zhen Zhen would be troubled by this matter. She paused and came up with an idea.

"The best way to learn is to imitate. Since you haven't seen any romantic movies, let's make up the lessons first." She jumped off her seat, turned around and looked through the file box in the bookcase next to her, "I remember Fu Ruyi packed my movie , why don't we take a look together?"

More than ten minutes later, the curtains in the living room were drawn tightly, and the projector illuminated the entire big screen. Lu Jiaren changed into a loose home clothes, and sat on the sofa with a popcorn bucket in his arms. He did not forget to say hello to Zhen Zhen: " Get me a can of Coke."

Zhen Zhen, who was about to pick up a pen and notebook, stopped.

I feel that this sentence is true and there is no learning atmosphere.

It's just that she has been married to Lu Jiaren for so long, and it seems that she hasn't seen her movie yet. Thinking of this, she walked into the kitchen as she said, and brought out two cans of iced Coke.

Lu Jiaren had already adjusted the video to the beginning, and was pressing the pause button to wait for her to come over. After Zhen Zhen sat down beside her, he turned on the play button again.

In the quiet space, the melodious music of the cello sounded slowly.

"This is the first movie "Yunxiang" that I have released," Lu Jiaren said with a bit of pride in his voice, and raised the cover of the CD, "I play a cellist in it, and the appearance looks really beautiful..."

The pace of the film is soothing and full of romance.

In the opening shot, the cellist played by Lu Jiaren is attending a concert. Under the bright lights, she is dressed in a black dress, as beautiful as a finely crafted statue of a god.

The dress was one-shoulder, revealing an exquisite and attractive collarbone. The black dress, snow-white skin, and gorgeous and captivating red lips echoed and harmonized with the vibrato of the strings. She suddenly raised her eyes to look at the camera, Peach Blossom's eyes shone brightly, like a deceptive elf.

In the next shot, she has already left the scene, and ran out of the resplendent concert hall with her skirt like a fleeing princess. The street lights fell behind her, as if dotted with countless golden fragments.

Under the prosperity of the whole body, there is a faint hint of loneliness.

Zhen Zhen looked at it very seriously. When she saw Lu Jiaren take off her high heels and staggered up the stone steps on the side of the road, the corners of her mouth curled up, and she seemed to say with emotion: "I remember the first time I saw you, you too Pretty much like this."

This is the first time that Zhen Zhen has taken the initiative to bring up the details of their relationship. Since losing her memory, Lu Jiaren has learned about her family and career with the help of Fu Ruyi, but her agent only knows about her relationship with Zhen Zhen. They got married shortly after they met, and their relationship plummeted rapidly after that, and they were not very clear about the specific situation.

Now that Zhen Zhen mentioned the topic, Lu Jiaren was very interested: "Then where did we meet for the first time? How did we meet? Is it romantic?"

Looking at her expectant eyes, Zhen Zhen was noncommittal, but leaned back on the sofa chair with downcast eyes, and said softly: "Our first meeting, strictly speaking, was actually an accident..."

At that time, Zhen Zhen had just returned to China, and was dragged by her cousin to attend a large social evening.The venue was luxuriously decorated, and there were many celebrities and celebrities present. However, Zhen Zhen has never been interested in such occasions. She declined, but after drinking a few glasses of wine, she found an excuse to leave quietly.

As soon as she got in the car, feeling a little drunk, Zhen Zhen told the driver not to drive, and turned to lower half of the window, trying to refresh herself, but at this moment, a shadow swayed lightly in front of her eyes.

It was a young woman, wearing a black velvet evening dress, with gorgeous long curly hair hanging over her shoulders. She seemed to be drinking too much, and she staggered straight to Zhen Zhen's car, put her hand on the window, and looked down to her.

In the dim light of the street lamps, Zhen Zhen could see clearly that it was a beautiful and bright face. It was vaguely seen at the bar just now, and someone called her "Lu Yinghou", so she should be a star.

She raised her face in doubt, and met the man's eyes that were not sober: "Miss Lu, what's the matter?"

Hearing Zhen Zhen's voice, Lu Jiaren smiled drunkenly. Just as she was about to speak, there was a rush of footsteps behind her, as if someone was coming this way.

Lu Jiaren's eyes flashed, and before Zhen Zhen could react, he saw the person in front of him stretch out his hand to open the car door, and rushed towards her at an exceptionally agile speed.

The moment Wenxiang nephrite got close, Zhen Zhen's face was stunned, her heartbeat suddenly missed a few beats, her nose was filled with the sweet scent of flowers, mixed with the smell of wine, and Lu Jiaren's arms had naturally wrapped her neck around her neck, her voice Said hastily: "There are paparazzi with me, drive quickly."

Although he didn't understand the situation in front of him, but seeing Lu Jiaren's nervous face, Zhen Zhen ordered the driver to drive first. When his eldest lady spoke, the driver started the car neatly, and quickly drove out of the parking lot.

The car drove to Binhai Boulevard, far away from where it was just now. Lu Jia seemed to be relieved. She was still leaning softly in Zhen Zhen's arms, hugging her neck tightly. Zhen Zhen frowned slightly and said softly: " Can you let go?"

However, Lu Jiaren didn't seem to hear her words, and even rubbed against her arms, and said in a drawn-out tone, "Don't move, I'm so dizzy right now."

Zhen Zhen had never seen such a delicate person before. After pondering for a moment, she asked, "Where do you live? I'll take you back."

"Go straight ahead." Lu Jiaren said slowly, and continued to nest in Zhen Zhen's arms like a boneless one, and touched the shell button of her shirt with her fingers not quite honestly, Zhen Zhen was confused by her rustling movements Frightened, he could only ask the driver to listen to her.

After the car drove out for more than ten minutes, she suddenly felt that something was wrong. There was a sandy beach in front of her eyes, and the sea under the moonlight shimmered with waves. Lu Jiaren actually pointed the way to the sea.

"You live here?" She looked at the beach in front of her and asked uncertainly.

Lu Jiaren smiled and said, "That's right, I'm a fairy, of course a fairy must live here."

She sat up straight as she spoke, as if she wanted to get out of the car, but unexpectedly her expression suddenly paused, and then she bent down and spit out with a "wow".

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"So I... just vomited in your car like this?" Lu Jiaren couldn't believe her ears, she turned her head guiltily, not daring to look at Zhen Zhen's expression.

Zhen Zhen said "hmm": "You vomited a brand new Bentley. It was the first time on the road that day. Xiao Chen took it to wash three times. I never saw that car again..."

Lu Jiaren wished she could find a crack in the ground to sneak in. She planned to relive the love story with Zhen Zhen, but she didn't want to hear this story that made her socially dead. She forced her respect and said, "After that, we all went to the seaside. ...is there something else going on?"

It's impossible for Zhen Zhen to marry her later because he vomited in the other's car, right?Something more romantic must have happened that night.

Zhen Zhen looked at her calmly: "Yes, after that you insisted that you were a fairy and wanted to swim to the Dragon Palace, but I didn't hold you back all of a sudden, and you jumped into the sea in your dress... Wait for the driver to change cars and come over. I coaxed you for a long time before you finally agreed to go home. Oh, in the end you said you wanted to thank me and signed my clothes."

She thought for a while, and added seriously: "It's marked with eyeliner, and it can't be washed off at all."

As if struck by lightning, Lu Jiaren sat on the ground in a daze, and said with difficulty after a long time: "Forget it, you better stop talking."

Once you've lost your face, don't look for it again.

Seeing her deeply shocked appearance, Zhen Zhen couldn't bear it, she looked at her tenderly, and said slowly: "It's okay, I actually felt very happy that night."

That was the only and only time, she and Lu Jiaren were sitting by the beach late at night, she heard her say a lot about her dreams, and work, even though they started dating after that, Lu Jiaren never met again that night. appeared.

She put on a proud and reserved mask again, unwilling to show her fragility in front of others.

Although Zhen Zhen said so, Lu Jiaren only thought that she was comforting herself, she turned her face to cover up, and found the remote control among the pillows: "Uh... let's not talk about these old things, let's continue... to watch movies."

The author has something to say:

Regarding Xiaolu and Xiaozhen's romantic night at the seaside, children who want to read this episode can raise their hands.

Lu Jiaren (loudly): No writing!Who would want to see such an embarrassment? !