I lost my memory after she was moved

At four o'clock in the afternoon, Cen Luo and Jiang Ting left the hotel on time and went to the auditorium to attend the press conference of the movie "After the Breakup".

In addition to simple questions at the press conference, they will also conduct exclusive interviews with individual actors.

Cen Luo was in charge of the interview, and Jiang Ting was in charge of filming.

The leading actors of "After the Breakup" are relatively well-known actors in the entertainment industry. After interviewing all the leading actors, other supporting actors will gather together for interviews.

The market determines the value, and some supporting actors may only have a few seconds of a shot.

This is the company's arrangement, and Cen Luo cannot change it.

When interviewing the supporting actors of this movie, Cen Luo found that an actress named Liang Tiantian was staring at him all the time.

His eyes were clean and without malice.

Cen Luo thought she wanted to get more shots, so he asked her two questions on purpose.

However, she was a little slow to respond, and she might be distracted. She had to ask Cen Luo to repeat the question twice before she could answer.

Although he found it strange, Cen Luo didn't think too much about it.

After the interview, Liang Tiantian stopped Cen Luo.

Cen Luo was packing up the equipment with Jiang Ting, when Liang Tiantian called her name, Cen Luo looked up at her suspiciously:

"Miss Liang, do you have anything else to do?"

Liang Tiantian bit her lip, but hesitated to speak.

Jiang Ting also stopped what she was doing, guessed in her heart, and then asked:

"Miss Liang, do you want us to show you more shots?"

"No no no." Liang Tiantian waved her hand and bit her lip, "I accidentally bumped into you at the airport today."

After Liang Tiantian said this, Cen Luo thought of the girl who accidentally bumped into her suitcase at the airport.

After a closer look, I realized that Liang Tiantian was that girl.

Thinking that Liang Tiantian still felt sorry, Cen Luo smiled: "Didn't you apologize just now?"

Who knows that Liang Tiantian shook her head: "I didn't mean to say that, I just wanted to ask, are you Cen Xi's sister?"

"boom--"

Cen Luo's already packed interview scripts and wheat all fell to the ground, making a loud noise.

Cen Luo hadn't heard anyone mention this name for many years.

"Team leader?" Jiang Ting bent down to pick up the interview draft and Mai that fell on the floor, and touched Cen Luo's arm.

Cen Luo took a deep breath, forced a smile and asked Liang Tiantian, "Do you know Xiaoxi?"

Liang Tiantian didn't notice Cen Luo's abnormality. Hearing Cen Luo call Xiaoxi so familiarly, Liang Tiantian knew that she had not mistaken the person.

I was happy for a while.

"Let me just say that I didn't admit the wrong person. Sister, you haven't changed at all. You are still as good-looking as you were in junior high school."

Cen Luo didn't know why Liang Tiantian said that, he just pulled the corner of his mouth slightly and said two words: "Really?"

More than ten years have passed, how can it be possible that nothing has changed?

"Yeah, yeah, when we were in elementary school, Cen Xi often took us to see you in the junior high school, bragging to us all day that she has a good-looking older sister with good grades."

"You don't know, at that time we were all very envious of her having such a big sister."

Cen Luo has never heard Cen Xi talk about these things. In his memory, Cen Xi always likes to ask her with a bad face: "What kind of sister are you? Is there anyone like you who is a sister?"

"She said that she would take us to meet you in the future, but unfortunately, my mother and I went abroad to live together, so we didn't have the chance to meet you, sister."

Cen Luo never knew that Cen Xi was proud of her in front of her friends, nor did she know that this group of children in the elementary school wanted to see her.

I don't remember whether Cen Xi asked to take her to meet friends.

"Sister, how is Cen Xi doing now? Are her grades better? Have she been admitted to Yuncheng University? I heard that she also wants to be a reporter."

Liang Tiantian and Cen Xi were at the same table when they were in elementary school. The most common thing she said every day was how good her sister was. All relatives and friends liked her sister.

But once someone asked her to take them to meet her sister, Cen Xi would refuse to see her next time.

So much so that Liang Tiantian has been very curious about Cen Luo for so many years.

Liang Tiantian's words instantly awakened Cen Luo's memory, and all the memories of the past flooded out at this moment.

It took a long time before Cen Luo found his voice.

"12 years ago, she passed away."

……

After Liang Tiantian left, Jiang Ting carefully observed Cen Luo's every move.

I saw that Cen Luo just adjusted the position of the chair in the interview room, and by the way swept the dust-free floor with the broom placed in the corner.

Jiang Ting called out with some worry: "Team leader..."

"Huh?" Cen Luo put the broom aside and replied, "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing, I just want to ask you what you want for dinner? I read on the Internet that it's nothing to eat in Miancheng if you don't eat Miancheng rice noodles. Team leader, do you have any recommended restaurants?"

Jiang Ting is not good at comforting people, especially when she doesn't know everything.

All she knew was that by changing the subject, Cen Luo could stop thinking about those unhappy things.

"Or is it okay to eat other things? Team leader, you are so familiar with Miancheng, you must be more familiar with places to eat, drink and have fun."

Jiang Ting, who originally just wanted to divert Cen Luo's thoughts, did not expect that Cen Luo froze for a moment after hearing Jiang Ting's words.

After a long time, he said slowly, "It's at the shop outside Miancheng Primary School. It's delicious."

Jiang Ting didn't dare to say anything and nodded.

The two returned to the hotel to put away the shooting equipment, and then went to the store that Cen Luo mentioned.

The last time I came here was in March today. Every spring, Cen Luo would return to Miancheng to live for a period of time.

The shop owner also knew Cen Luo, and when he saw her coming, he immediately greeted her.

"Why are you here today? Is it still the old rules?"

When Cen Luo appeared in Miancheng, it was usually spring. Every time he would order two bowls of rice noodles, one of which must be extra spicy, and the other would not require any chili peppers. He would also order two bottles of rice wine.

The number of visits increased, and gradually, the shop owner became acquainted with Cen Luo.

"Come to Miancheng on a business trip." Cen Luo led Jiang Ting to sit down at the dining table, and then asked Jiang Ting what she wanted to eat.

The store owner stood aside knowingly waiting for Jiang Ting to place an order.

Jiang Ting glanced at the menu posted on the wall, and ordered one without hesitation when she saw the bold sign on it.

Cen Luo also ordered one with Jiang Ting.

Miancheng is famous for its spring-like seasons and rice noodles with local characteristics. As early as when she was notified of a business trip, Jiang Ting had already had a brief understanding of Miancheng.

"Team leader, would you like some wine?" Jiang Ting glanced at the top of the counter, saw the words Miancheng rice wine on it, and was a little ready to move.

"That concentration is a bit high, and it's easy to get drunk." Cen Luo followed her gaze and realized that she wanted to drink Miancheng rice wine, so he reminded.

Miancheng rice wine is different from rice wine in other places, it is very mellow.

"It's okay, I can still drink."

Saying so, Jiang Ting greeted the shop owner to serve two bottles, but was stopped by Cen Luo:

"One bottle is enough, you will really get drunk."

"Okay." Jiang Ting changed two bottles into one bottle.

Cen Luo didn't like drinking, so he only took a sip and didn't pour any more.

However, Jiang Ting's drinking capacity was far from what she said, and Jiang Ting felt a little dizzy before the bottom of a bottle.

In the end, Cen Luo helped her back to the hotel.

For the first time, Cen Luo knew that Jiang Ting would go crazy when she was drunk, and wailed and sang along the way.

I don't know if her singing was too shocking, but the moment she opened her mouth, there was a sound of flapping wings from a small tree beside the road.

A flock of birds flew overhead.

Jiang Ting was also dishonest, moving around, Cen Luo's physical strength was exhausted so fast that she couldn't take it anymore.

He helped her to sit down on the bench by the roadside, ready to rest for a while.

Jiang Ting still didn't calm down. Seeing that Cen Luo didn't make a sound, she asked her stupidly:

"Team leader, are you still sad?"

"I want to comfort you, but I don't know how to comfort you, hiccup."

Cen Luo laughed, and wanted to tell her that going back to the hotel with her quietly now would be the greatest comfort to her.

Before Cen Luo could speak, Jiang Ting said seriously again: "Leader, let me sing you a song! Listen to me and you will be happy."

After that, there was a sound of howling ghosts and wolves, and all the passers-by looked at her with slight disgust.

Cen Luo: "..."

It's useless to stop, Jiang Ting will continue to sing.

For some reason, Cen Luo looked at Jiang Ting and suddenly felt the desire to talk.

The curved crescent moon hangs in the sky, and the night wind is a bit cool.

"Did you know? She was 11 years old when she died, and I was thirteen that year."

"She said that she wanted to go back to Miancheng to see her grandma, she wanted to eat the rice noodles outside the Miancheng Primary School, and she also said that she wanted to drink rice wine, but because she was underage, she could only order a bottle of rice wine and put it next to her. At that time, because of her, I secretly I was angry for smashing my piggy bank, and refused without even thinking about it."

Accompanied by Jiang Ting's singing, Cen Luo confided slowly.

"She is really naughty, and her academic performance is not very good. She is always visited by the teacher, and her parents always have a headache. They say that if only she is as sensible as me."

"It was only later that I realized how much harm it was to a child. At that time, I just felt that no matter how well I treated her, she would only despise me and say that it was wrong for me to be a sister like this."

Seeing the debris of the piggy bank scattered on the ground, Cen Luo was filled with disappointment and sadness.

No matter how nice she is to Cen Xi, Cen Xi will only reject her.

After school that day, she received a call from Cen Xi, saying that she wanted to go back to Miancheng to see her grandma.

At that time, she was still angry that Cen Xi smashed her piggy bank silently, rejected Cen Xi mercilessly, and asked Cen Xi why he did that.

In the end, Cen Xi replied with a smile: "I borrowed this from you, and bought you a gift."

Cen Luo already knew that Cen Xi was buying a comic book every day these days, so he was buying a comic book for herself instead of buying a gift for her.

"Oh my sister, don't be so stingy, can't I repay you with the New Year's money during the Chinese New Year?"

"The green light is coming soon. I'll wait for you here. I'll take you to a place and let's go to Cotton City on weekends."

Obviously she refused, but Cen Xi still didn't give up.

From afar, I saw Cen Xi waving to her under the traffic light opposite.

Cen Luo was still a little angry, what was the use of the green light, she was still so far away from the zebra crossing.

"Can't you come over? I haven't reached the zebra crossing yet."

"But you're going to come over later? Well, well, I'll go over, who told you to do well in the exam this time, and your parents will scold me again when you go home."

At that time, Cen Luo was thinking, why does Cen Xi always like to turn against her?She doesn't like spicy food, so Cen Xi wanted to put chili peppers in her bowl, saying that the money in the piggy bank was used to buy gifts for her mother, but she still wanted to spend it.

But no one will answer these questions for her.

Cen Xi's life stopped with a long whistle.

The last words she heard from Cen Xi were those of sister.

It has been her nightmare ever since.

At some point, Jiang Ting stopped singing and just stared blankly at Cen Luo.

Cen Luo sent Jiang Ting back to the hotel, put her on the bed, and left the hotel after she fell asleep.

Late at night, suitable for walking with moonlight and wind.

In the park downstairs, there are still many sleepless people, and there are many people walking dogs with cats.

Cen Luo found a bench where no one was sitting and sat down.

The news about her and Jian Mu was still in the afternoon when she reported to Jian Mu that she was safe.

What kind of report is safe, in fact, no one cares.

Cen Luo tried to make a voice call to Jian Mu, but no one answered.

I called again, but what I heard was a cold mechanical female voice: "The user you dialed has shut down..."

Cen Luo fought several times without giving up, but the result was still the same.

why?

Originally, I thought that the relationship between the two should be improved, but why didn't Jian Mu ask more questions even though she knew she was on a business trip, and didn't even reply to the news that she was safe.

Oh, it turned out that even the mobile phone was turned off.

In the past, Cen Luo would take the initiative to make excuses for Jian Mu, saying that she was inconvenient and maybe she was in a meeting.

But now, many pent-up emotions exploded at this moment.

Cen Luo's heart was filled with grievance and sadness.

She just wanted to talk to Jian Mu, why couldn't she find anyone?

What made Cen Luo feel even more aggrieved was that after leaving Jian Mu, Cen Luo couldn't think of any way to contact Jian Mu other than calling her.

Now Cen Luo doesn't know anyone around Jian Mu, even Jian Mu's family, Cen Luo, has never met.

As for Cen Luo's friend, Jian Mu never joined him.

There doesn't seem to be any overlap between the lives of the two.

Except, when Cen Luo tried his best to cater to Jian Mu.

"Do you need paper?"

A faint female voice came from beside my ear.

Cen Luo shook his head.

Even a stranger would care about her, but why, after so many years, Jian Mu never took the initiative to care about her?