I Lost My Memory After Divorcing With the Big Shot

Translated by Lilac
Edited by Lilac

It was getting late and Wen Zhi and Si Mingchen were about to move from the fourth floor to the third floor.

Wen Zhi was reluctant to leave the luxurious lifestyle on the fourth floor. He held onto a small winter melon and made sure that the fourth floor would be cleaned by the housekeeping staff, who would take away the free food. He collected all the free fruits and snacks.

The netizens couldn’t describe the look on Wen Zhi’s face when he walked out carrying his bags of stuff.

The director sighed, “He’s quite good at exploiting bugs.”

But Wen Zhi had his own words: “This is called saving food.”

Si Mingchen nodded approvingly and helped Wen Zhi pick up the lychees and cantaloupes in the fridge and walk to the third floor.

The overall environment on the third floor was also good, although not as convenient as the fourth floor. There were abundant ingredients in the refrigerator, and the guests could cook by themselves.

As Wen was unpacking, an announcement came over the loudspeaker: “Since Gu Chengfeng and Qin Yusen voluntarily gave up their revival spots, they’re out, and the game continues.”

[What does that mean? Gu Chengfeng left the program?]

[Yeah, he left. This program’s production team is really unlucky. Not only did he not cooperate, but his popularity is also not as good as Wen Zhi.]

[I never liked the Gu fans. With them around, the atmosphere in the barrage was much worse.]

[Finally, he’s gone. Now we can watch the variety show properly.]

In the evening, it was time for Wen Zhi and Si Mingchen to cook dinner. While Si Mingchen was looking for recipes online, Sang Qi said in the guest group chat, “Today I asked the program team, and they don’t restrict the guests’ freedom to interact. We prepared dinner on the fifth floor, and I hope everyone can come if they have time.”

Si Mingchen looked at the message that popped up on his phone, his expression unchanged as he swiped it away.

Out of courtesy, Wen Zhi replied in the group, “I’m cooking with Si Si, you guys can have a party.”

Xie Jing and Sheng Bai had not yet eaten, so they went up to the fifth floor to meet with Sang Qi and Jiang Xingnan.

It took Si Mingchen a long time to cook two simple stir-fry dishes. Wen Zhi also knew nothing about cooking, but was better than Si Mingchen.

With the two of them working together, the black fried eggs with tomatoes and shredded pork with fish spices were ready.

Si Mingchen picked out the slightly burnt pieces and handed the clean ones to Wen Zhi, saying, “Try it, can you eat it? If you don’t like it, we can go out to eat.”

Wen Zhi took two big bites with his chopsticks and said, “Delicious.”

Si Mingchen looked at Wen Zhi’s puffy cheeks and reached out to wipe the corners of his mouth clean: “Looks like I’ll have to learn how to cook in the future.”

Wen Zhi smiled, his eyes curved. “Let’s learn together.”

The sound of singing on the fifth floor was intermittent and it was clear that everyone was having a good time.

After Wen Zhi and Si Mingchen had finished washing the dishes, they were going to watch a movie together, but Si Mingchen had received work on short notice, so he went to the study to deal with the paperwork.

Wen Zhi sat on the sofa by himself, bored.

At that moment, a friend request suddenly came from his mobile phone on WeChat.

When he looked at it, he saw that it was from Sang Qi.

The programme team had prepared a mobile phone for each of them to use as their temporary WeChat account after registering the WeChat app for their convenience.

Wen Zhi accepted the friend request, and immediately a message came through.

[Sang Qi: Xiao Zhi, do you have time tonight? I’ve put together some photos of you from college and I can send them to you.]

[Wen Zhi: Thank you, Brother Sang Qi, but it’s late and I’m afraid I’ll disturb you and Xingnan’s rest. Why don’t you send them to me in the mail?]

[San Qi: Xiao Zhi, I’m sad now. I spent several hours organizing the photos for you. Can’t you come and take a look? Besides, I want to talk to you.]

Wen Zhi put down the phone, looked at the light in the study, and sighed helplessly.

Although he had nothing to do with Sang Qi, Si Mingchen was very concerned. If he and Sang Qi went to see the photos, Si Mingchen would definitely be angry.

Wen Zhi lounged on the couch, feeling at a loss about what to do.

Wen Zhi was still flashing, and when he saw Sang Qi’s sincere tone, he felt that he had indeed gone too far.

After all, Sang Qi was like a brother to him. Since he lost his memory, he hadn’t had a proper conversation with Sang Qi.

The door to the study opened quietly and Wen Zhi revealed his head: “Si Si, I’m sorry to bother you.”

Si Mingchen looked up, “What is it?”

Wen Zhi entered along the doorway, wanting to say something, “Sang Qi invited me to look at my photos from college, saying that it would help me to refresh my memory, can I go?”

Si Mingchen’s mood had obviously deteriorated and his voice was flat: “I’ll go with you.”

Wen Zhi nodded, “Yes, as long as it doesn’t interfere with your work.”

Si Mingchen looked at the unfinished proposal review and got up to take off his glasses, when the computer showed a new email coming in.

He leaned over to take a look, said to Wen Zhi to wait, and continued to sit down to work.

Wen Zhi stood in the same place for a long time, and Sang Qi kept asking him on his mobile phone why he hadn’t arrived yet.

He replied, “Brother Sang Qi, Si Si said he would accompany me when he finishes his work.”

Sang Qi: “You want Si Mingchen to accompany you on this small matter? Don’t you trust me?”

Wen Zhi: “No, don’t overthink it.”

After about ten minutes, Si Mingchen looked up, “Sorry, I may not be able to go with you today.”

Wen Zhi shook his head: “It’s okay, can I go by myself then? I’ll be back as soon as I’ve delivered the USB drive.”

Si Mingchen paused: “Yes, I’ll pick you up in half an hour.”

After Wen Zhi left, Si Mingchen became more and more uneasy.

He could no longer devote himself to his work.

He glanced irritably at the clock on the wall and found that it was already ten o’clock in the evening.

The sound of singing from the fifth floor had long since stopped, signalling that Sheng Bai and the others had left.

So now it was just Sang Qi, Jiang Xingnan and Wen Zhi.

Thinking about it, Si Mingchen got up and planned to go with Wen Zhi.