He closed his eyes and had to admit that even though his memory was confused, he still fell in love with her at first sight.

SH (Zhao XVII): Brother, good morning, remember to have breakfast.

SH (Zhao 17): I'm going to start work again, I used to like filming the most, and I look up to you.

SH (Zhao XVII): I want to see you the most now.

Sheng Jiashen's heart moved slightly, he rubbed his fingertips on the mobile phone screen, and typed with his eyes down.

Z: Last night, I stayed at Sheng's house.

He still couldn't think of it all, and in his memory, the part that Shen listened to was more real, but he still couldn't help but want to tell her about it.

Sheng Jiashen was waiting for her reply, but she didn't expect her to call in directly.

"Brother!"

"Hmm."

"You say, you were at the Sheng family last night? Do you remember? Have you regained your memory?! Zhao Qiqi shouted excitedly, fortunately, she had finished putting on her makeup, and she was in her lounge at this time, and there were no outsiders.

Sheng Jiashen didn't want to hear her disappointed voice, but he could only say: "It's in the Sheng family's old house, grandma, keep me to live, I don't know if it's because I live there, I dreamed all night." ”

"What are you dreaming about?" Zhao Qiqi asked nervously and uneasily.

"I dreamed of it...... A girl asked me to sign for her, and we got married...... I dreamed that we were filming together and raising cats together...... I dreamed that she was drunk, and I carried her on my back...... I also dreamed that she taught me to fold paper cranes and confessed to me incoherently-"

Sheng Jia stopped talking, and he heard a low sobbing voice on the other side of the phone, "Seventeen? ”

Zhao Qiqi's eyes were red, she was sad, the makeup she had just put on was probably going to be spent again, and she said worriedly: "Didn't you dream of her face?" ”

The voice was aggrieved, with a hint of whimpering.

Sheng Jiashen can almost imagine what she looks like at this time, she really loves to cry.

And he immediately felt distressed, stretched his eyebrows, and said, "Naturally, I dreamed, Zhao Seventeen, it's you." ”

“……”

The phone suddenly fell silent, Sheng Jiashen took the phone in front of him and looked at it, still on the phone.

"Seventeen?"

"Y-You really dreamed of me?"

"Hmm."

"And you believe me?"

"Yes."

"Then do you still think you're listening?"

"My memory is confused, and I have a headache when I think about it."

Hearing him say this, Zhao Qiqi immediately shouted: "Then don't think about it!" Take your time, take your time, you're going to remember everything anyway, I'm sure. ”

"Okay."

"Brother, I'm a little worried, will Shen Ting still calculate something? You have to be careful. ”

"I'll be mindful, and besides, it's not all passive."

He didn't elaborate, and Zhao Qiqi didn't want to ask him more what he meant, after all, she couldn't do anything now.

She suddenly remembered something, and said nervously: "Then you, do you still think that Ye Jing is your girlfriend?" ”

Thinking that he came to City B at that time, he said so sonorously that he was Shen Ting, and Ye Jing was his girlfriend, she felt heartache and powerlessness.

"No, the last time Miss Ye took me to see you, she had already found out that I wasn't Shen Ting."

"I also found out a long time ago that person is not Sheng Jiashen!" Zhao Seventeen interface, puffing and puffing.

Sheng Jia laughed silently, and after realizing it, he slowly restrained his expression and sighed, if she was in front of him at this time, she must be very aggrieved, he wanted to touch her hair.

"I'm sorry."