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Zhuang Qinghe came, so naturally Zhou Mengmeng would not come forward.

Zhuang Qinghe specially came to pick Li Zhile home. Li Zhile had been filming for more than three months, but when he returned home, he could invite Zhuang Qinghe to go for a walk for a meal.

Li Zhile pushed Zhuang Qinghe for a walk around the newly purchased villa. They hadn't seen each other for more than three months, but when they met again, their attitudes were mediocre.

It's not jerky like the first meeting of newlyweds who have been separated for many days.

It's like losing if you show any emotion.

"When did you start to recover your memory?" Zhuang Qinghe asked, realizing that the question was not rigorous, and changed the way of asking, "When should you start to recover your sanity? You should not have recovered your memory, right?"

Li Zhile loves sweets, but he still doesn't like drinking water.

In the evening of midsummer, the ground is still emitting residual heat, the trees are lush, and the weeds are growing wildly.

Li Zhile stopped and asked seriously, "What's your name?"

Until now, Li Zhile still doesn't know the name of the man in the wheelchair, no one will call him by his name in front of him, they will call him Mr. Zhuang.

The man in front of him told him the name Li Zhile. Although he has no memories of the past, his common sense of life has gradually recovered.

Zhuang Qinghe smiled, but that smile couldn't tell what it was like, "Zhuang Qinghe, my name is Zhuang Qinghe."

Li Zhile didn't respond to the name, he pushed Zhuang Qinghe's wheelchair and asked the next question, "Are we married?"

"Well, we're married." Zhuang Qinghe looked at the ring on his finger.

"Why did you marry a monster?" Li Zhile said calmly, "You will die soon."

"You wouldn't say that before." Zhuang Qinghe looked up at Li Zhile with a cold expression, "You love me like crazy."

Talking about love indifferently.

How could Li Zhile know whether he loved this Zhuang Qinghe before and was going crazy, even if he wanted to doubt it, he couldn't find any proof.

The only thing he can do is not to discuss this topic, but does he really love this person like crazy?

Zhuang Qinghe didn't intend to continue to ask, Li Zhile breathed a sigh of relief, and couldn't help but quietly looked at Zhuang Qinghe.Zhuang Qinghe sat in a wheelchair with downcast eyes. His facial features were handsome, but he was too thin.

Back home, Li Zhile pushed Zhuang Qinghe into the bathroom, and he turned and went to another bathroom.

Zhuang Qinghe only said that he loves him, so does Zhuang Qinghe love him? This kind of thinking will kill Li Zhile. Cowardice is written in the monster's gene. How to live for a long time, love, love, and love will be short-lived .

But why, he kept thinking about Zhuang Qinghe's problem?

Li Zhile turned off the faucet viciously, and his fingers turned red from the switch of the faucet. Does Zhuang Qinghe like him or not?

Li Zhile returned to the room after taking a shower, Zhuang Qinghe had already finished washing, and was leaning on the bedside to read a book.

Li Zhile leaned over to take a look, and the various horizontal, long and vertical graphics inside made Li Zhile sit back quickly.

Zhuang Qinghe reached out and touched Li Zhile's hair, "It's a little wet, let it dry before going to bed."

Li Zhile didn't move, propped his chin, "Would you like to try it out?" He looked a little like a monster.

Zhuang Qinghe ignored him, "Go blow-dry your hair, this matter will not be discussed until you love me like crazy again." The voice was extremely cold.

Not getting any tenderness from Zhuang Qinghe, Li Zhile went to blow-dry her hair a little angrily, but still couldn't help caring.

Before Li Zhile cared, "Last Night's Starlight" was about to be broadcast, and Qi Shi came to ask for Li Zhile's social network account.

He has never been on Li Zhile's social network, but fortunately, it is bound to his mobile phone, so it is easy to log in.

Li Zhile's account is considered vacant. There are only a few messages sent to him by Zhou Lin, and it has been vacant until now, but it has a lot of fans. After all, he is most famous as Zhuang Qinghe's husband.

Li Zhile gave Qishi an account number and became obsessed with using this little phone, especially the camera function inside.

Lamps, furniture, flowers and plants, but the most photographed are Zhuang Qinghe reading or working.

Li Zhile received a camera the next day. He unpacked it, but he was not very good at using it. After playing with it for a long time, he still couldn't help asking Zhuang Qinghe for help.

The instructions above are not written in Chinese, and he doesn't know a single word.

Zhuang Qinghe seemed fascinated by reading the book.

Li Zhile leaned over and whispered, "Zhuang Qing and Zhuang Qinghe?"

Zhuang Qinghe seemed to have just realized, "Is there something wrong?"

Li Zhile raised the camera, "Please teach me."

Zhuang Qinghe was expressionless, but nodded.

Li Zhile is not stupid, and Zhuang Qinghe is easy to understand.

Li Zhile's camera was aimed at Zhuang Qinghe, who was sitting in a wheelchair. Li Zhile suddenly felt a pain in his heart, but his expression was still smiling, but his tone was slightly gloomy, "What's wrong with your leg?"

"I had a serious illness before." Zhuang Qinghe knew what was going on when he saw Li Zhile's expression, he waved at him, Li Zhile walked in suspiciously, then Zhuang Qinghe hugged Li Zhile, "You don't want to Running around."

Li Zhile didn't understand what happened at all, but he liked to hug Zhuang Qinghe, it was so warm, but what happened to the leg injury.

Li Zhile likes photography, so at night Zhuang Qinghe has another thing to do, helping him look at the photos.

Zhuang Qinghe glanced at the photos expressionlessly, and Li Zhile was eating melons and fruits one bite at a time, but he was the main character in most of the photos, he had to look at himself and pick out the good ones, "Did you do it on purpose?"

Li Zhile leaned against Zhuang Qinghe with his body crooked, and was taken aback when he heard this, "What is it on purpose?"

Zhuang Qinghe put the computer aside, but brought up another topic, "Why did you ask today if we will break up?"

Li Zhile had just bitten a piece of white melon, and instead of answering, he put the white melon in Zhuang Qinghe's mouth. Taking advantage of Zhuang Qinghe's lack of opportunity to speak, Li Zhile immediately explained, "Didn't you say not to talk while eating?"

But you are not allowed to put the food in your mouth into someone else's mouth before talking.

Zhuang Qinghe bit the melon, it was sweet and delicious.

"I asked if we would break up, because there was such a plot in the previous TV show, two people were clearly in love, but separated for various reasons, so I have to ask if this is common sense in the human world."

"No", Zhuang Qinghe finally swallowed the white melon, "It's because of the need of the plot."

Li Zhile understood, laughed and took the computer back to ask Zhuang Qinghe to choose a photo.

Li Zhile likes to take pictures, he has all kinds of strange things, there is a picture of ants crawling, and there is a picture of tree branches upturned.

Zhuang Qinghe pointed to the one with the branches facing the sky, "Did you take this picture of the moon?" He pointed to a white spot on the photo. If you didn't look carefully, you might think that there was something wrong with the photo when it was saved.

"Hmm." Li Zhile lay on Zhuang Qinghe's shoulder, "Is it ugly?"

Zhuang Qinghe looked down one by one in noncommittal.

Thus the hours of the night passed.

When "Last Night's Starlight" was broadcast, Li Zhile was still taking pictures. Zhuang Qinghe stopped watching the photos with Li Zhile tonight. He started watching TV, and Li Zhile also watched it with him.

"Want to know what happened in the next episode?" Li Zhile sat next to Zhuang Qinghe happily, "That's..."

"Zhile, do you know how to live a long time?"

Of course, talk less and live longer.

Li Zhile stopped talking, seeing Zhuang Qinghe's appearance, he didn't want to know the plot in advance.

Li Zhile in the TV is cold and handsome, wearing a well-fitting and expensive suit, and eating skewers on the street with the heroine.

"Are the skewers delicious?" Zhuang Qinghe asked suddenly.

Li Zhile recalled, "Because of the heroine NG, I ate fifty skewers of potato chips, and grilled skewers are really unlucky food."

Zhuang Qinghe glanced at Li Zhile, "It's really not easy for you."

"It's not easy to do anything." Li Zhile sighed vaguely.

The opening scene of "Last Night's Starlight" is a one-night stand, but the filming is gorgeous and subtle, and there are not many intimate scenes between the male and female protagonists.

The male protagonist's expression is not cold, and he often smiles, but when he looks at people, he always has a condescending feeling.

Later in the plot, the hero's affection for the heroine deepened, and he showed a pampering and affectionate look towards the heroine, but he still had a polite sense of alienation towards other people.

The ratings are also gradually rising, steadily rising and steadily. "Last Night Starlight" is an idol love drama. The faces of the male and female protagonists are not only pleasing to the eye, but also the acting skills of the male protagonists are always online. They are both supple and affectionate. After seeing the plot, the plot becomes more bloody and true. The more people feel the truth.

——Hey, the role played by Jin Lele is so miserable

Some people on the Internet sighed like this, and there is no lack of comments about "looking forward to chasing his wife's crematorium". Anyway, Li Zhile has a little more presence as an actor.

——Li Zhile is actually quite good at acting

I don’t know who first proposed this cognition, but there are quite a few people who agree with it.

——In fact, Li Zhile is really not like the overlord. I thought it would be quite appropriate to play the concubine next to the overlord, but I didn’t expect that I can only make a conclusion on Zhenxiang

——He Lianjin in "Seeking Tao" is my favorite, I really look at the face

Qi Shi asked Zhou Mengmeng to observe the movement on the Internet, and the popularity on the Internet increased, and Li Zhile also felt a little presence in real life.

That was when he went shopping for vegetables, there were actually several little girls surrounding him for a group photo.Li Zhile took a picture with these little girls while carrying a large bag of vegetables, showing an embarrassed smile.

——Ahhh, I met Li Zhile at the vegetable market today, who said that rich people don't buy their own vegetables! !

The accompanying picture is a group photo with Li Zhile, and everyone else has been mosaiced.

Li Zhile is wearing a white T-shirt, gray pants, and sneakers. Her hair is short and uneven, but she has a good-looking face. It can be clearly seen that her skin is several times paler than the person in the same frame. The whole person seems to be glowing. Holding the shopping bag, there is a lettuce leaf sticking out of it.

——May I ask the landlord, where is the vegetable market?

——The host went shopping with his girlfriends and planned to eat hot pot, but he didn’t expect to meet Li Zhile. It’s so obvious that he is good-looking. You can see it at a glance in the crowd, and the vegetable market owner can sell it for you at a lower price.

When Qi Shi knew about this post, this group photo had already become popular on social networks.

"Do rich people need to buy their own vegetables?" Qi Shi asked Zhou Mengmeng seriously.

Zhou Mengmeng: "Then I have to ask my rich friends, such as Li Zhile."