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"I'll go downstairs and buy it. If it works."

"If it's useless, you can kill me." Xu Chenmu proposed such a method without any new ideas, and was amused by himself. After thinking about it, it is not good to log in to Joan at home. Attention, he hurried over, "I'll go down, I'll know the way, if I'm not sure, I'll remember something."

As if there was a ray of summer sunshine on her cheeks, Lu Qiong's eyes were staring at her like this, and she didn't know what emotion it was, but the fact that she could laugh like this meant that Lu Qiong had no negative emotions, and she suddenly felt like It's the same as radar, but it's an emotional radar for Lu Qiong. It seems that every inch of skin can feel Lu Qiong's emotional changes. When she becomes less optimistic, the alarm bell will ring.

Lu Qiong nodded, and then smiled with curved lips: "You are very active today."

"Didn't I be active yesterday?" Xu Chenmu took the change from Lu Qiong with a smile on his face, and looked up very proudly, "I can't stop myself from being in a good mood."

Lu Qiong raised an eyebrow.

"I seem to be in love with you, and I always want to kiss you." Xu Chenmu said his true thoughts cheekily, and looked at Lu Qiong. Lu Qiong clearly wrote that strangers should not get close, but he I just think, ah, Lu Qiong looks good here, looks good there, is so charming here, and a little sexy there, starting from the dilapidated movie theater, Lu Qiong made a silent gesture to her, at that moment Lu Qiong Her eyes had dull light and shadow, but revealed bright light, and the center of her brow seemed to be dotted by a shadow, mottled and mottled, extremely sexy. Since then, she has been staring at Lu Qiong, feeling that she is too Superficial, always staring at people's appearance.

Look at those good-looking stars, no one is as good-looking as Lu Qiong. Don't use the tea that everyone has used as an analogy, just say that those stars are like braised pork, and Lu Qiong is like a vegetable salad.No one is exquisite and eye-catching, but people like it for a long time.When you are hungry, everyone thinks braised pork is good. When you are not hungry, you calm down and look again. Vegetables are still attractive.In Xu Chenmu's heart, it was as if he was talking about storytelling, and he tapped on the bottom of the table and recited the words sonorously, thinking why he was so funny, braised pork, vegetable salad, maybe he was hungry, so chop that fish when he came back. Let's do it, the image of grilled carp automatically flashed in his mind, and he swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

"Go." Lu Qiong didn't respond positively, pulled the fish out of her imagination with one sentence, caressed her ear casually, made her blushed and lowered her head, not daring to look at Lu Qiong. Eye.

"Then I'll kiss you..." Xu Chenmu blushed, feeling that she was about to explode at any moment, but when she lowered her head, she saw Lu Qiong's rolled up cuffs, and the white arms exposed by the cuffs moved, and then It was slender fingers, and those hands stopped in front of her chest, straightened her collar, and buttoned it up by the way.

She swallowed another mouthful of saliva, for some reason the fish reappeared lingeringly, and now it was full of color and fragrance.

"Are you stupid----" Lu Qiong glanced at her with a half-smile, opened the door, and pushed behind her waist, "Go bye, come back earlier."

"Oh..." So it was rejected!She stood outside the door and looked at Lu Qiong who was suddenly smiling, and then at herself.

Blinking and blinking: "Did I do something wrong?"

"No." The light in Lu Qiong's eyes became brighter, "I'll kiss you if you do this again."

Xu Chenmu staggered, turned his head, and fled in despair.

Chapter 52 Wednesday: Memory Traffic Jam

The dark dome pressed over, and there were foggy things shrouded in the chaos above his head. Xu Chenmu walked down the few steps and raised his eyes, and there was a group of children passing by on scooters in front of him. The hot steam from the layer of sweat was blown away by the cold wind, giving her the illusion that frost could form on the top of her head. She collected herself and raised her eyes. The sky was covered by thick fog and the starlight was drowned out.

Standing on the steps, she suddenly thought that she seemed to have come to a strange place, and looked at the place as if she had come to the world for the first time. Not far away, there were old people practicing Tai Chi, and people in a hurry were returning home. The days were short. There were many vehicles congested outside Yechang, and for some reason, he could hear the beeping of the horn.

Like coming here for the first time, she looked at everything here, whether it was the traces of paint under her feet, or looking up to see the setting sun on the opposite side was smudged to only a layer of golden light, what she heard was selling cooking in her ears The two uncles of corn and roasted sweet potatoes talked about their children's college entrance examination in their respective dialects. They lowered their eyebrows and walked down the steps. There was a small supermarket on one side. A group of old people surrounded there. Experience showed that there must be two old men playing chess. A group of people silently obeyed the four characters of watching chess without speaking. She walked past these old people and walked into the supermarket.

Buying a pack of post-it notes is just like holding a treasure in her chest. She passed by the rows of shelves, glanced at the dazzling array of products, and looked at them quietly, feeling that she seemed to be able to see something from the objects. Lu Qiong's shadow flashed across his mind. When Lu Qiong was standing in the kitchen, it seemed to be the same scene. Lu Qiong didn't know how to cook, and standing in the kitchen was as strange as it is now, but another In an instant, it evaporated like smoke again. In the white space, Lu Qiong lowered her head and cut vegetables quietly. Her movements were very slow, and a band-aid was stuck on her fingers. Through this band-aid, she suddenly remembered that Lu Qiong fell to the ground and was thrown by herself. When he fell over, his back was scratched, but he didn't see the wound.

It came suddenly, like a surprise, like a fright, followed by panic, pain like a bursting head for a few seconds, and peace returned.

She was stunned.

At this time, suddenly a little boy stood in front of her, aimed at her, stood there fixedly and raised his eyes, dressed neatly, but the collar and cuffs were crooked, his hair was combed neatly, about □□ It's inappropriate for him to look like a year old, he blocked the aisle in front of him, Xu Chenmu broke free from the state of selflessness just now, froze, and went to the shelf next to him, not rushing the way with the children.

The child suddenly moved again, and stood in front of her again. His eyes were a little strange. She felt extremely familiar, but she didn't know how to express it in words. This child was also familiar, maybe it was an old acquaintance?

Like a correspondence, a picture appeared in her mind, a crooked house, two adults holding a child on it, she was stunned, children's simple strokes, flashed through her mind like a flash of light, and then recalled But it caused a pain in the forehead, a pain in the bone marrow.

"Hello..." She could only greet the boy with a smile, but the boy didn't answer, tilted his head, as if he was thinking about something, but his eyes were clearly not like a normal child's. He thought for a long time and pointed Pointing to her: "Auntie."

Who is your aunt, called sister.

Xu Chenmu's face was sullen, but he relaxed again in an instant. The ice and snow melted, and she could tell that this child was different from ordinary children, so she became patient and bowed down, but felt that it was inappropriate. This condescending posture was not good In the past, it seemed that someone told her that this was not good, and she didn't know whose voice was whispering in her ears, anyway, she followed the sudden message, squatted down, and her eyes were level with him: "Do you know Auntie? "

"There is another aunt." The child laughed, and happily came over to touch her eyes, touched her, and gently touched the tip of her nose, as if she had never touched anyone's face, and jumped up in surprise. "Live, laugh! You laughed!"

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What's the matter, I still can't laugh...?But she obviously didn't smile... Did she always sullenly look like Lu Qiong?Do not laugh or what?

But she suddenly found that the child seemed to really know her. Although she couldn't express it, she heard from his narrative that she and Lu Qiong had a place in the child's chaotic memory. She didn't laugh before.If the kid speaks reliably.