This is the entertainment industry! No tantrums or shouting allowed!

“It really is you.” Wen Yao blinked. “I guessed.”

Based on Jiang Jinghuai's description, she guessed that the girl in front of her was Yun Xing.

Yunxing's eyes were red: "Waaah... Yao-mei..."

She lay beside Wen Yao's bed, crying uncontrollably.

Wen Yao felt a little helpless. She, the patient, hadn't cried, so why was the person visiting her the one who was acting like a little crybaby?

"Alright, alright, stop crying." She gently patted Yunxing's back and said softly, "If you're a good girl, I'll show you a magic trick, okay?"

Yunxing sobbed twice: "W-what magic trick?"

Wen Yao looked mysterious, flicking her fingers in the air before placing them on either side of Yun Xing's cheeks.

"Ta-da—I'll turn into a sunflower for you!"

It's a very old-fashioned magic trick.

But this made Yunxing laugh through her tears.

She affectionately rubbed her hand against Wen Yao's palm twice: "Yao-mei, don't you remember me at all?"

Wen Yao carefully examined Yun Xing's face, trying to find any familiar signs.

But he had absolutely no memory of Yunxing in his mind.

"Sorry, I really don't remember."

Yunxing's nose stung with tears: "It's all my fault...it's all my fault..."

“It’s okay if you’ve forgotten,” Wen Yao said softly. “We can get to know each other again. Hello, I’m Wen Yao, the Yao from ‘Meeting Under the Moon on the Jade Terrace’.”

Tears welled up in Yun Xing's eyes: "Hello, I am Yun Xing, the star of the starry sky."

Actually, Wen Yao doesn't really like people crying.

But surprisingly, when Yunxing cried, she didn't find it annoying at all.

When Jiang Jinghuai returned, the two girls were already chatting and laughing, and had become quite familiar with each other.

He curled his lips into a smile. Just as described in a certain book:

Those who meet again will surely meet again.

Two people who have become good friends can become good friends again even if they lose their memory.

only……

He suddenly realized that Wen Yao would repeatedly choose Yun Xing as her good friend.

Could she also fall in love with the same person repeatedly?

A sense of crisis suddenly arose.

"Yunxing, Director Cui is looking for you."

Jiang Jinghuai told a small lie without changing his expression, then sat down beside Wen Yao's bed, biting his lip, looking as if he was having trouble saying it.

"Sister, I need a favor, I wonder if you could help me..."

Wen Yao: "What's wrong?"

Jiang Jinghuai hesitated and refused to speak directly.

Wen Yao raised her hand and touched his forehead, asking in confusion, "It's so hot, Xiao Huai... do you have a fever?"

"Hmm..." Jiang Jinghuai said pitifully, "I've been anxious about my physique lately. I think my muscles are so ugly, and no matter how I train, I can't get them to look good..."

Wen Yao comforted her, "Take it slow. You have a very good foundation and you've already beaten a lot of people."

Jiang Jinghuai, however, simply unbuttoned his shirt.

Before Wen Yao could stop him, he had already untied the last one.

The abdominal muscles are particularly clear and obvious after deliberately inhaling and tensing.

Jiang Jinghuai has fair skin, and it's the kind of fair skin with a pinkish tint.

Her fair skin had a touch of pink on it, was clean and radiant, and exuded a faint minty scent.

"Sister, look, it's so ugly!" Jiang Jinghuai cried. "I'm so insecure~~"

Wen Yao's head was buzzing: "Huh? I think you're doing pretty well..."

"Can you touch it?" Jiang Jinghuai asked eagerly.

“Ah, this…” Wen Yao hesitated.

pat-

Jiang Jinghuai's tears fell on the back of her hand, burning her so much that she pulled her hand back.

The boy didn't give her a chance to dodge, grabbing her hand and pressing it onto her well-defined abs!

"Little sister, look what I brought you..."