In the next few days, Chen Jing didn't go to work, and stayed at home to raise flowers and grass to tease puppies. Both Wan Li and Dr. Lin seemed to know what was going on, and they didn't ask questions or curiosity. Everything seemed to be normal, but Zhong Xuan knew that was not the case.

Because they all stopped buying newspapers and came back.

Zhong Xuan vaguely felt that something must have happened to Chen Jing, but the other two avoided talking about it, so it was difficult for her to gossip.

Both Wan Li and Dr. Lin left early and returned late. Zhong Xuan was still recovering from his injuries and was always in a bad mood. She hadn’t been out since she was discharged from the hospital. Chen Jing didn’t know why she didn’t go out. She even turned off her mobile phone and made up her mind. To be isolated from the world.So the two of them and a dog were the only ones in the room, spending the time that had nothing to do with romance as they wished.

Zhong Xuan is not a taciturn person. Before, she was bored at home alone for several days, but now that she finally has someone to chat with, she often takes the initiative to chat with Chen Jing.

"You planted these flowers." Chen Jing walked out of the balcony with a watering can. Zhong Xuan saw it and followed her out, leaning against the edge of the balcony with her arms folded, looking at the potted plants and then at Chen Jing.

"These flowers were already planted there when I moved in. I don't know how to plant them. I just water them every day." Chen Jing always dresses herself very formally when she goes to work, either in a white shirt or a small suit. Going out, the change in dress caught Zhong Xuan's eyes.Just like now, she is wearing an off-white lace crocheted t-shirt and paired with a pair of light blue harem pants. She is tall and tall with a thin waist and hips, and her long hair is painted like a crow's feather and falls straight to her waist The reality is too beautiful to behold.

Zhong Xuan admired secretly in her heart: She is not good at Chinese, and the word to describe her is good-looking. At most, she just adds "very" in front of it. Apart from that, she can't think of a better word of praise. .

As soon as Chen Jing turned her head and met Zhong Xuan's gaze, she couldn't help being stunned for a moment, thinking that she had something to tell her, but after waiting for a few seconds, she found that the other party didn't seem to have any intention of speaking, so she asked, "What are you looking at?" "

"You look good dressed like this." Zhong Xuan admired Chen Jing unscrupulously, and Chen Jing graciously let her see enough, smiled at her, and said thank you.

"But you don't go out, why do you dress so nicely?" Zhong Xuan was just looking for something to say. After she lost her memory, she didn't know what Chen Jing was interested in, and she didn't know what topics she could chat with him. Say what comes to mind.

Chen Jing is gentle on the outside, but flamboyant on the inside. Since she is inherently beautiful, why not just show off her beauty, so she likes to dress herself up beautifully, as beautiful as a flower, she just wants to bloom.

Chen Jing deliberately wanted to tease Zhong Xuan, while watering the nearest rose carelessly, she said with a smile: "Haven't you heard the saying that women are the ones who please themselves? If I don't dress better, you will see it." I take a look"

Zhong Xuan, who had glanced at her more than once, blushed innocently. In order to cover up her sudden heartbeat, she said indiscriminately: "There are only two of us in this room, even if you don't wear clothes, I will still watch it." Wait, something seems wrong.

Chen Jing raised half of her eyebrows, showing an expression of sudden realization: "So you want to see me without clothes on, tsk tsk, I didn't expect you to have such thoughts." As she spoke, she turned the watering can in the other direction, and the spout was on the opposite side. Zhun Zhongxuan, "Don't mess around, or I'll call you molested." A pair of bright water eyes were filled with a smile.

Zhong Xuan finally realized that Chen Jing was making fun of her, and all her nervousness disappeared immediately, and she became a bit playful. She blocked the mouth of the watering can with her five fingers, and said with a grin: "You shout, even if you shout your throat No one came to save you."

Zhong Xuan, who was joking like this, was caught in the face of a cluster of water mist, subconsciously squinted his eyes, and saw the beautiful colors reflected by the tiny water particles in the sunlight through the gaps between the eyelashes.

Chen Jing said, "Oh, my finger was unconsciously buckled down."

Obviously intentional.

Because Zhong Xuan's palm was on the spout of the watering can, Chen Jing was also splashed with water all over her face. The water was tap water, and when it hit her face, there was a faint smell of bleach. When I was a child, I could often smell it when I went swimming in the swimming pool. It actually brought back a trace of nostalgia in my heart.

Zhong Xuan stared at Chen Jing's slightly wet eyelashes, and felt that her eyes were also wet, with a somewhat pitiful illusion.

Zhong Xuan didn't dare to look any further, turned her eyes away for a while, and turned to look at the pot of roses beside her that was blooming a bit reservedly. It is now in flowering period, and it will surely bloom even more in a few days.

"Didn't you water the flowers? Why did you water me too? Don't I look like a flower?"

"I didn't think so at first, but when you put it that way, it really looks a bit like it."

"like what"

"Narcissus."

""

Chen Jing put down the watering can, turned around and walked back into the house. After walking two steps, she found that Zhong Xuan was still in a daze, so she turned her head and smiled at her, "Come in, the sun is here."

Although the sun in May was not hot, the light was still dazzling. Zhong Xuan squinted her eyes to see Chen Jing walking silently like a cat, with elegant posture and light steps. After walking out of the living room, she jumped onto the sofa directly. Stretches lazily like a cat.

Zhong Xuan took out two bottles of mineral water from the refrigerator, handed one to Chen Jing, then sat down beside her, turned on the TV, and slowly searched for channels with the remote control.

The sofa was wide enough, Chen Jing lay on it, found a fashion magazine from somewhere, and flipped through it casually.

Time flows quietly, without a sound, only knowing that the bright sunshine is still on this side, but in a blink of an eye, it has already fallen to the other side.

The two fell asleep without knowing it, and the TV was still on, playing an island idol drama, and the male and female protagonists embraced affectionately in the overwhelming cherry blossom rain.Zhong Xuan raised her head slightly, resting her head on the back of the sofa, sleeping soundly, and still holding the TV remote control loosely in her hand.Chen Jing slept on her stomach with her arms around a sofa pillow, half of her face sunk into the soft down.

The balcony door was left open, and the little poodle played by itself all morning, and finally felt lonely, and ran out of the living room to find its owner.

Chen Jing dreamed of a pond at the entrance of her hometown village, green willow branches were hanging down into the water, and the sun was shining down through the weeping poplar, creating a warm broken light.As a child, she was squatting by the pond to catch tadpoles. Someone pushed her from behind, and she fell into the water with a "plop". Countless leeches swarmed and crawled all over her face.

Zhong Xuan was woken up by a tragic scream. After waking up, her mind was not very clear, and she blurted out the second half of the sentence.If there is no love between us, is there only responsibility left, if only responsibility is left, do you still want to

Chen Jing continued to dig the cake with a fork. The cake was fluffy and soft, impeccable.Chen Jing ate happily, and her face was relaxed. She smiled and said, "We all have to live, and life is not only about love, and love does not have to be yours."

Zhong Xuan stared at Chen Jing for half a minute, and finally asked: "We were really dating before and you really liked me." How can someone love so freely

Chen Jing answered every question: "Yeah, do I still associate with people I don't like?"

Zhong Xuan didn't feel that she was valued by the other party at all, so she couldn't help but feel sorry for herself before amnesia, and whispered: "You don't like me very much either."

"You're not me, how do you know that I don't like you very much." Chen Jing saw her aggrieved look, secretly amused.What is wrong with you, you are not the you who liked me very much before, why should I like you so much now

Moreover, now you don't like me anymore.

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