I lost my memory after she was moved

The next day, when Cen Luo was at work, he was notified by his superiors that he had an interview assignment and would have to travel for half a month.

The business trip happened to be Miancheng, which Cen Luo was familiar with.

After asking his colleagues for their opinions, Cen Luo reported his and Jiang Ting's names.

"Team leader, can you rest there for a day and have fun before coming back?"

As the lunch break approached, Jiang Ting suddenly appeared in front of Cen Luo's desk, with her hands resting on the table and staring at Cen Luo expectantly.

His eyes seemed to say: Please, please.

Seeing Jiang Ting's appearance, Cen Luo smiled and nodded: "Yes."

Although Cen Luo just came to Yunjing not long ago, judging from her usual attitude towards work, it is very likely that she will return to the company after the interview.

So Jiang Ting opened her mouth in advance, hoping to have time to relax after work.

It's not fun for her to play alone, it's better to play with someone who knows Miancheng.

Jiang Ting remembered that Cen Luo said last time that she had lived in Miancheng for a while.

"The group leader, can you take me for a tour of Miancheng?"

Seeing Jiang Ting's expectant eyes, Cen Luo smiled lightly: "Okay."

Receiving Cen Luo's affirmative reply, Jiang Ting clenched her fist with one hand and let out a "yeah" sound.

Soon, it was the lunch break at noon.

Cen Luo closed the computer page, tidied up the desktop, and then prepared to leave the office.

However, before she finished tidying up, she heard a voice coming from the door: "Hi, who is Miss Cen Luo?"

"Wow--"

As soon as Cen Luo raised his head, before he could find the source of the sound, he heard a burst of exclamation.

"There." The person who was asked pointed to the location of Cen Luo.

Cen Luo looked up, and saw a woman wearing a florist's uniform, holding a bouquet of fiery red roses in her arms, walked up to Cen Luo, and asked her, "Excuse me, are you Miss Cen Luo?"

The colleagues who were about to get off work for dinner all looked in Cen Luo's direction, some whispered, and some exclaimed enviously.

Cen Luo didn't understand, so he nodded.

Then the woman handed the flowers in her arms to Cen Luo: "Miss Cen Luo, these are flowers from Miss Zhao Zhao. She wishes you a happy Wednesday."

Wednesday...happy?

What a happy Wednesday.

"Team leader, hurry up to pick up the flowers?" the colleagues who were watching urged.

Cen Luo took the flowers hesitantly.

In fact, she didn't really want to receive the flowers in her heart, but the people around her were urging her, and the flower senders were also looking at her expectantly.

She refuses now, and the only one who is in trouble is the person who gave the flowers.

Cen Luo put the flowers on the table and said thank you.

Originally thought that the flower sender would leave directly, but saw the flower sender raised his arms over his head and made a loving gesture on his head.

"Miss Zhao Zhao asked me to do this."

Cen Luo: "?"

"..."

"Wow--"

After gesticulating the love, the flower sender left.

When the colleague next to him was about to ask about the relationship between Cen Luo and Zhao Zhao, another person knocked on the office door, and she came in with her head poked out and asked:

"Excuse me, who is Miss Cen Luo?"

It was another woman dressed as a florist.

"There--"

The second time this happened, all the colleagues who were still in the office had experience, and all pointed to Cen Luo's location to the flower sender.

This time the flower is a bunch of blue baby's breath, which is Cen Luo's favorite flower.

She remembered that she only told Jian Mu that she liked the stars.

Moreover, apart from Jian Mu, Cen Luo couldn't think of anyone else who would give her flowers.

This time the flower sender didn't do any weird movements or say anything else.

After Cen Luo took the flowers, the sender left the office.

There is no card on the Gypsophila, and there is no information about the sender of the flowers.

But in Cen Luo's mind, the last person to send flowers should be Jian Mu.

"Team leader, who gave you the gypsophila?" Jiang Ting was the first to be curious, and rushed over to look around at the flowers in Cen Luo's hands.

Cen Luo smiled: "It seems to be her."

Jiang Ting didn't know who Cen Luo was talking about, but she guessed from Cen Luo's expression that it was her girlfriend.

"It's so beautiful. But the leader, why did Zhao Zhao send you flowers?"

Jiang Ting asked many people's questions.

However, some colleagues didn't know about the affairs between Cen Luo and Zhao Zhao. Thinking of yesterday, some people immediately made expressions of "no wonder".

"I just said why did Zhao Zhao stay by the team leader's side all the time yesterday, so he and the team leader have known each other for a long time?"

"Ask if you don't understand, team leader, is Zhao Zhao chasing you?"

Cen Luo frowned slightly when he heard the words, and suddenly questioned whether he and Zhao Zhao didn't speak clearly yesterday.

"Don't talk nonsense." Cen Luo reprimanded lightly.

Put the roses aside, put the baby's breath on the table and prepare to take two photos and send them to Jian Mu, telling her that she has received them.

"Oh my god, team leader, I said so many bad things about Zhao Zhao yesterday." Jiang Ting said suddenly, covering her face.

Cen Luo was concentrating on looking for a shooting angle for the flowers, and didn't hear Jiang Ting's words.

Liu Dan at the side comforted her: "It's okay, you just happen to be with Wu Dandan as a companion."

Before Cen Luo came this morning, Wu Dandan was in the office asking about Cen Luo's favorite food.

A discerning person who attended the dinner party yesterday could tell at a glance that Wu Dandan wanted to make amends for his behavior yesterday.

"You are cursing me. Offending Jian Mu and offending Zhao Zhao are not the same concept." Jiang Ting retorted Liu Dan in a low voice, and rolled her eyes incidentally.

Jian Mu is Yun Jing's heir, and she can lose her job with just a word.

Although she didn't understand why Jian Mu never showed up in Yunjing, but from now on the entire Yunjing would belong to Jian Mu, and it was only a trivial matter for her to dismiss a few people.

And offending Zhao Zhao seems to have no loss for her.

"Some people have been widowed for more than [-] years and haven't received a bouquet of flowers, and some people receive two different bouquets of flowers a day. People compare with each other, which makes people mad."

Colleagues around laughed.

And Cen Luo only focused on taking pictures of the stars, and selected a few photos that looked good and sent them to Jian Mu.

I also posted a circle of friends, with the words: I like it.

At this time, Jian Mu was in a meeting, and when he saw the screen was on, he didn't care about it, but continued to listen to the work report.

Cen Luo didn't receive Jian Mu's reply immediately, so he guessed that Jian Mu should be in a meeting, and didn't take it to heart.

So I put the baby's breath in a clean place on the table, and blocked it with a shelf to prevent it from accidentally falling, and then went downstairs to eat with my colleagues.

When she arrived at the cafeteria, Jiang Ting was still thinking about her bad words about Zhao Zhao.

It was only then that Cen Luo remembered that she had put the roses on the table casually, and she hadn't asked Zhao Zhao to explain.

When he arrived at the company restaurant, Cen Luo bought a meal and sat at the dining table when he suddenly felt the phone vibrate in his pocket.

Thinking that Jian Mu replied to the message, Cen Luo quickly opened the chat software, only to find that it was a friend request.

Remarks are yours.

The profile picture is a yawning kitten, and the dazed look is very cute.

Nice avatar.

Cen Luo nodded in agreement.

As soon as I agreed, I received a message from Zhao Zhao saying hello:

[Sister, are you ready to make a note for me? 】

[Remarks. 】

On the top of the screen is a huge word Zhao Zhao.

[Show me a screenshot? 】

Although Cen Luo wondered what's so interesting about it, could it be that her name has a rare word?Afraid of making a typo?

She was puzzled, but she didn't ask, but took a picture as she said.

Zhao Zhao: [Wrong. 】

Zhao Zhao: [My Zhao Zhao. 】

Zhao Zhao: [Note that these four words are correct. 】

Cen Luo: [? 】

Zhao Zhao, who was sitting in front of the makeup mirror on the other side, couldn't help but chuckled when he saw the question mark.

So cute.

Even the question mark is so cute.

Zhao Zhao: 【Sister, did you see the rose I gave you?Does it look good? 】

Zhao Zhao: 【Enthusiastic enough?Does it look like me? 】

Cen Luo: […]

Cen Luo: 【I have a girlfriend. 】

Cen Luo decided to remind her one last time that if she continued like this, she would not guarantee that she would not blackmail Zhao Zhao.

Zhao Zhao: [I know, am I quite restrained? 】

Cen Luo choked for a while, but she also had a problem with accepting the flowers.

Not wanting to continue chatting with Zhao Zhao like this, he told Zhao Zhao that he was having dinner and stopped talking.

[Good afternoon then. 】

After Zhao Zhao sent the message, he did not receive a reply from Cen Luo.

The make-up and hairdresser in front of her was praising her delicate skin, and Zhao Zhao agreed a few times casually.

Then, seeing a visible picture in Cen Luo's circle of friends, he clicked on it.

The accompanying picture is a bunch of gypsophila stars, and the matching word is like it.

Zhao Zhao looked at the photo for a long time, and after a while, the corners of his lips twitched slightly, and he let out a chuckle:

"Sure enough, different flowers have different fates."

The makeup and hairdresser glanced at Zhao Zhao's phone screen, and accidentally saw the content. He was surprised, but his face remained calm.

After all, to do their business, you have to pretend not to know.

When he was about to finish his lunch, Cen Luo received Jian Mu's reply.

Jian Mu: [It's pretty nice. 】

pretty?

Cen Luo frowned, she was not sharing flowers with Jian Mu.

Cen Luo: [Where did you buy it? 】

Cen Luo made a plausible statement, and Jian Mu, who had just left the meeting room, was startled for a moment, was she asking her to guess?

Jian Mu: [I can't guess. 】

Cen Luo felt a little lost in his heart, it turned out that it wasn't sent by Jian Mu.

Because he saw that it was the starry sky that he liked, and what happened yesterday, Cen Luo thought that the relationship between the two of them would be a little closer.

But thinking about it carefully, it seems that Jian Mu really didn't send her flowers much.

Cen Luo: [I don’t know, haha. 】

Jian Mu: [Yes. 】

Afterwards, Cen Luo asked Jian Mu if he had lunch or something, and the two went back and forth for a while.

It was Cen Luo who was asking all the questions, and Jian Mu answered them one by one.

In fact, it's pretty good, at least Jian Mu will answer what he wants to know.

But the bad thing is that Jian Mu doesn't care much about his own affairs.

After lunch, Cen Luo returned to the office.

As soon as I entered the office, I saw a bouquet of roses falling on the ground.

When I picked it up, there were still a few broken petals on the ground.

The red is so beautiful that it falls on the white marble floor, which is even more shocking.

Cen Luo sighed, and saw the starry sky on the table that he had placed well.

Think of the circle of friends I just posted.

Afterwards, he deleted the circle of friends, and threw the baby's breath on the table into the trash can beside the table.

I like Gypsophila because the first bouquet of flowers Jian Mu gave her was Gypsophila, not because it is Gypsophila.

Not everyone likes all the stars given by anyone.

What's more, it is a bouquet of flowers without signature and unknown origin.

Afterwards, his gaze stayed on the roses that had just been picked up and placed on the table.

I don't know how to deal with it for a while.

I also don't understand why Zhao Zhao is so stubborn.

Maybe he gave her a hint that she shouldn't have?

After thinking about it for a while, I put myself in another position. If there is a friend in Jian Mu's friend list who is clearly pursuing her, I will definitely feel uncomfortable.

After thinking about it, Cen Luo still deleted the friend.

The roses on the table were not thrown away but just placed in the corner of the drawer.

It wasn't until the day Cen Luo went on a business trip that she remembered the withered roses.

He glanced at it, then threw away the flower.