After the failure to form a group, the actor confessed to me on the whole network

Chapter 228 Confessions
"of course can."

Cen Shang didn't know what was wrong with Xiang Meng's mood, but it was definitely not a good time in the final analysis.

He patted her back and repeated in a low voice: "Of course, we will be together forever."

Xiang Meng calmed down when Cen Shang said "together" again and again.

She was nestled in Cen Shang's arms, her body was limp and limp as if she had been filming a fight scene all day.

The voice is also hoarse.

"Brother..." She called out to Cen Shang, grabbed the clothes on his chest that were wet with her tears and said, "There is something I want to confess to you."

"it is good."

Cen Shang kept a posture for a long time, his back was already numb, but he didn't move, and didn't let Xiang Meng notice, he just asked her softly, "What's the matter?"

Xiang Meng pursed her lips and organized her words a little.

Although he has decided to confess, but if he really wants to say it, he still has a big head.

She wanted to ask for some death-free gold medals in advance.

For example, no matter what he said, Cen Shang couldn't abandon her, hate her and so on.

But even if she got it, Xiang Meng felt that she might not be happy. She didn't want to kidnap Cen Shang in any form, including his happiness and anger.

Love, always pay attention to is a you love me wish.

Taking another breath, Xiang Meng followed Censhang.

"I'm sorry bro, I lied to you.

What you see and touch may not be the real me. "

Seeing Cen Shang gradually frowned, Xiang Meng broke the jar and said: "I said that amnesia is not a lie, but I have another person's complete memory.

I don't know what happened, but I found that people around me also began to have memories from my world.

I am not an exception, this means that everyone may be covered by memories from other worlds, I am afraid that you will forget me, I am afraid that you will leave me...

Brother, can we not separate..."

"Of course." Xiang Meng said incoherently, but Cen Shang seemed to understand, and even asked very firmly: "Do you remember what I said about my wish?"

Xiang Meng blinked, but didn't realize which one Cen Shang said.

"I said my wish is you. Specifically, I want to find you, Xiang Meng. I have been looking for you for a long time, and I have crossed more than ten thousand mountains.

So don't be afraid, I don't have any memories to cover anymore, I originally came to this world with the memory of looking for you, and fell in love with you. "

Xiang Meng was dumbfounded.

After Cen Shang explained for a long time, Xiang Meng finally understood.

But the bigger impact caught her off guard, and she could only repeat silly words over and over again.

"I don't understand, you said you've been looking for me?

Traveled through many worlds like now?
No wonder everyone says that your acting skills are seasoned, so your acting talent comes from living a long time?

How old are you this year?

Falling in love with me, do you feel like an old cow eating young grass? "

Seeing Xiang Meng started talking nonsense, Cen Shang was finally relieved.

He sealed Xiang Meng's lips first, and gave each other a tender kiss before answering her question.

"Yes." Cen Shang said: "But morality is not worth mentioning in front of you. You know, I can't refuse you."

"Then when did you find out I was mine? First glance at the draft?"

"No." Cen Shang replied: "When I took you to the premiere for the first time."

There are too many people with the same name and surname. He has met countless people like this in countless worlds, but none of them is the person he is looking for.

Until the day of the film's premiere, the fans probably didn't dare to ask him to sign directly, so they handed the signing pen to Xiang Meng, and Xiang Meng wrote these words on the poster with Cen Shang's face without saying a word.

Xiang Meng, who signed on behalf of Cen Shang, wishes you a good movie-watching experience.

Cen Shang gave the empowerment like thunder, those words were exactly the same as the handwriting on his treasured notebook...

(End of this chapter)