The paranoid boss lightly favors

Originally, she was going to leave work, but when she was asked this way, she dared not go back, especially because she was afraid of showing something in front of Gu Mingchen.

When designing him in the past, I was not afraid at all. I don’t know why I am so afraid now.

Was it because of Gu Mingchen's torment that he lost his bravery and reason?She stood outside the window and looked downstairs, Kou Ze and the little boy got on the bus, and colleagues walked to the subway entrance together.

Xie Jian stayed in the office for a long time before going downstairs, and it started to rain as soon as he went out.

She didn't have an umbrella, and the car was still some distance away in the parking lot. Xie Jian was about to run over, but his foot slipped, and he didn't fall, but the things in his hands were scattered all over the floor.

When she knelt down to pick it up, suddenly there was no rain above her head.

Xie Jian looked up and saw that it was Zhang Jiuhui.

"It's you."

Zhang Jiuhui pulled Xie Jian up, handed the umbrella into her hand, and picked up the scattered things for her.

After picking it up, Xie Jian looked at Zhang Jiuhui gratefully.

"Thank you."

Although Zhang Jiuhui was very heartbroken hearing this rather distant and polite words, he always had a smile on his face.

"You're welcome, I'll see you off, where are you going?"

Xie Jian pointed to the location of the parking lot, "No, I'm driving. If it's convenient for you, just send me to the parking lot."

Zhang Jiuhui nodded, and took Xie Jian to the parking lot under an umbrella.

He naturally turned the umbrella to Xie Jian's side, for fear that she would get wet again.

After delivering it to the car, Xie Jian suddenly found that the car wouldn't start.

She immediately contacted the maintenance company to deal with it. The maintenance company said that the car needed to be towed away, so Xie Jian had to take a taxi home by himself.

At this time, Zhang Jiuhui asked Xie Jian again if he needed him, but he never left, just kept waiting.

Of course Xie Jian felt Zhang Jiuhui's enthusiasm and kindness.

It would be cold-blooded for her to keep denying, after all, they were good friends in the past before amnesia.

"Okay, thank you."

It was just that it was inconvenient for Xie Jian to ask Zhang Jiuhui to take her downstairs.

When the two were in the car, Zhang Jiuhui asked her about her amnesia, "Have you remembered anything recently?"

Xie Jian was questioned by a friend from the past, and she was a bit lost as she hadn't recovered any memory at all, and he could also feel Zhang Jiuhui's loss in this atmosphere.

"Actually, I didn't insist on restoring my memory. I used to think about seeing a doctor, but then I didn't care about it for some reason."

"You are very busy?"

Xie Jian shook his head, "It's okay."

Asked about this, Xie Jian was a little surprised how Zhang Jiuhui found her.

"This is another job I changed, how do you know I'm here?"

"I've been paying attention to you."

How should I answer these words... Zhang Jiuhui's words had a feeling of deep affection, but Xie Jian couldn't feel it, and as a person with amnesia, there was no need to deal with the affection of a former friend.

Their time is completely staggered, like a friend who has only met a few times.

Xie Jian couldn't help but sneezed in the car, probably because he was drenched by the rain just now.

Zhang Jiuhui immediately turned up the temperature in the car.

"If it's cold, there's a blanket behind."

Xie Jian shook his head, "Thank you, no need."

Zhang Jiuhui's driving route was different from Xie Jian's returning route. When his car passed a small noodle stall, Xie Jian couldn't help but look out the window.

Suddenly, she felt an urge to go down and eat a bowl of noodles.

It was not too late, she decided to go down to eat a bowl of noodles, she was hungry, and wanted to drink a bowl of hot soup to keep warm.

"I want to go down and have a bowl of noodles, why don't you go first, I'll take a taxi later, thank you today."

After Zhang Jiuhui stopped the car, Xie Jian got out of the car.

It was still raining, Zhang Jiuhui immediately handed Xie Jian an umbrella, "Don't get drenched."

Xie Jian smiled, took the umbrella and walked over to the stall.

The smell of that side is very fragrant. Although I didn't smell it through the car window, I felt a familiar smell when I saw that side.

"Boss, I want a bowl of noodles."

As soon as the boss heard the voice of the customer and walked over, he smiled excitedly when he saw that it was Xie Jian.

"Xiao Yan, you are back from studying abroad."

Xie Jian looked at the boss in a daze, when Zhang Jiuhui appeared, "Yes, she just came back.

Came to eat noodles as soon as I came back. "

"Quickly, sit down quickly."

The boss said excitedly, "It's still the same, a big bowl of noodles, more dishes, more spicy and a little vinegar."

Xie Jian watched the boss leave the position in a hurry before looking at Zhang Jiuhui, her eyes were full of doubt and bewilderment.

Zhang Jiuhui explained that this is the place where Su Yan and her mother lived before, and she likes to eat noodles from this restaurant the most, and her mother has also become good friends with this boss, and they always chat together when they have nothing to do.

It was only then that Xie Jian realized that it was no wonder that Zhang Jiuhui took her back on a different route. It turned out that he brought her here on purpose.

"You want me to remember the past and remember you?"

Xie Jian said this very directly, the simple little table under the simple shed, the sound of the dripping rain, everything is so direct and clear.

"If you think it's good now, you don't have to remember it."

"Zhikou, it doesn't matter whether I want you to remember me or not, I just want to bring you here to eat these, I know you like it, nothing else."

Xie Jian didn't say anything, but at that moment she felt narrow again.

The boss served a bowl of steaming hot noodles, which was very satisfying in the mouth and comfortable in the stomach after swallowing.

It was a familiar feeling, irresistible.

It was getting dark gradually, and the customers in the store came earlier than them, and left after eating, and now there were only the two of them left.

The boss is not busy anymore, so he sat down and chatted.

"Xiao Yan, it's a pity that your mother left."

Xie Jian immediately put down the chopsticks in his hand sadly, and the boss accidentally mentioned something about grandma, but was stopped by Zhang Jiuhui.

"Boss, this noodle will be cold in a while, let's chat after Xiao Yan finishes eating."

After Xie Jian finished eating, Zhang Jiuhui took Xie Jian away directly on the grounds of bad weather.

He sent her back, only to the gate.

"Are you sure to send you here? It's still raining outside."

"Didn't you give me an umbrella, I won't get wet, thank you today."

Another thank you, Zhang Jiuhui felt sore in his heart.

"When can you stop saying a thank you with every word?"

Xie Jian smiled, "Goodbye."

She walked into the gate with an umbrella, and when she went downstairs, she didn't see Gu Mingchen's car, so Ouduo was relieved.

Back upstairs, the aunt said that Gu Mingchen was busy and would not be back yet, so she asked her to eat first and not wait for him.

"Auntie, I've eaten and I'm going to take a bath first."

When Xie Jian was taking a shower, he suddenly remembered that the boss had mentioned his grandmother. What's the matter with grandma?My mother died, and so did my grandmother.

Moreover, she had heard people say that her grandmother had passed away a long time ago, even if she hadn't lost her memory, she wouldn't know too much about her, let alone her memory loss.