I lost my memory after she was moved

In fact, it's not just Chinese textbooks. At that time, Cen Luo would sit next to Jian Mu after school, and when he was bored, he would scribble and draw on Jian Mu's books.

Thinking of this, Jian Mu went back to the study and began to search for the old books.

At this moment, a message sounded in the room.

Jian Mu looked down at the phone, it was Su Nian's message.

Su Nian sent all the news she heard today to Jian Mu after her own analysis.

ST bar.

Jian Mu muttered a few words, and she suddenly remembered that Cen Luo seemed to have mentioned this place to her a long time ago.

Su Nian was still rambling on, and sent all the methods she thought would be useful to Jian Mu.

After not receiving Jian Mu's answer for a while, Su Nian remembered Cen Luo's state, and asked Jian Mu:

【Familiar scenes and things can help her recover her memory. 】

【Mr. Jian, why don't you bring Cen Luo back to visit?For example, some important dating places, or show her some more memorable things, such as the things you give her that she likes very much. 】

After a while, Su Nian received Jian Mu's reply:

[It was agreed yesterday to go back to my previous home to take a look. 】

Before Su Nian had time to ask how the result was, she received another message from Jian Mu.

【She forgot the time. 】

Su Nian's fingers that were about to type suddenly stopped, and after thinking for a few seconds, he still said what was in his heart:

【Looking at it this way, Cen Luo really doesn't take you seriously...】

Although Su Nian couldn't bear it a little bit, knowing that her words would hurt Jian Mu, she felt that Jian Mu should also recognize the reality.

Su Nian felt that she was also quite contradictory. She wanted to help Jian Mu, but at the same time she felt that Jian Mu deserved it, and even secretly wanted to see Jian Mu suffer a little.

Su Nian couldn't help but think that the reason why she chose to help Jian Mu was not only to repay her kindness, but also because she wanted to see Jian Mu suffer?

【Mr. Jian, I want Cen Luo to recover his memory, you should think about why Cen Luo likes you, and then use this charm to attract her, wouldn't it be good to pursue her once? 】

What he said was indeed very reasonable, but after Jian Mu thought about it for a while, he never thought why Cen Luo liked her.

Before Cen Luo said that he was completely her type, this was not broken after Cen Luo lost his memory.

[Or is there any scene that moved her?After so many years, there must be a picture that moved her and made her happy, right? 】

Are you happy?

Jian Mu thought for a long time. Cen Luo seemed to be very happy on the day they were together. He took her around the whole Yuncheng, and after that, with some occasional small gifts, Cen Luo could also be happy for a long time.

But looking back at these, it seems a little trivial to mention.

Jian Mu suddenly felt that he never seemed to have thought about taking the initiative to do something to make Cen Luo happy.

After a long time of not receiving Jian Mu's answer, Su Nian was a little sleepy waiting.

Then he sent a sentence to Jian Mu:

【Mr. Jian, I'm too sleepy and I'll go to bed first.Tomorrow, I will help you find some materials that will help you restore your memory. 】

Jian Mu came to his senses and replied thank you.

Although she was a little surprised by Jian Mu's three words of thank you, Su Nian was too sleepy, so sleepy that she didn't want to reply to the message anymore.

It can be seen that Jian Mu really needs help.

While falling asleep, Su Nian had a vague premonition in his heart, and this might just be the beginning.

Jian Mu may have a big change in the future.

When Cen Luo watched TV for a while and was about to go to bed, his cell phone rang.

Qin Ran and Xu Fengwan were worried about her, so they wanted to call and chat with her so that she would not be afraid.

And Xu Fengwan even suggested that she should wait until Cen Luo fell asleep before hanging up the phone.

Before Xu Fengwan could say another word, another call came in, and Cen Luo hung up Xu Fengwan's call without thinking.

As soon as the connection was made, a somewhat familiar voice came from the opposite side.

Cen Luo took the phone away and glanced at the screen. It was indeed a number that he had never seen before.

"Does your family run a communication company?" Cen Luo couldn't help asking Jian Mu who was opposite.

It's past nine o'clock now, and it's only been two hours since the last time I spoke to Jian Mu. The point is not this, but why Jian Mu changed another number to call her?

Isn't it to remind her of tomorrow's events?

"Are you asking me or my family?"

Cen Luo heard Jian Mu's straightforward answer.

Cen Luo: "..."

Well, generally, Jian Mu can't understand jokes.

But think about it, living with someone like Jian Mu is too boring.

Has she come here all these years?

Jian Mu never thought about changing herself?

Well, if you don't like someone, you won't think about changing for the other person, and if you like someone, you won't think about the other person changing for her.

So when you fall in love, you have to find someone who likes each other or has similar interests.

Jian Mu didn't call to remind Cen Luo, but just called to ask if she was asleep and if she was afraid.

"Sister Xu."

Cen Luo didn't really want to answer Jian Mu's unnutritive question, and was about to hang up the phone directly when he saw Xu Yanyan's name appear on the phone screen.

Subconsciously called out.

"Bye."

Then Cen Luo hung up Jian Mu's phone and connected Xu Yanyan's phone.

Because the phone was hung up, the phone screen has automatically returned to the dial pad.

Sister Xu.

This is not the first time that Jian Mu has felt the difference between Cen Luo's attitude towards her and Xu Yanyan's.

One moment he was indifferent and indifferent, but the next moment he became ecstatic because of Xu Yanyan's appearance.

After hanging up the phone, Jian Mu sat by the window for a long time and thought about it for a long time. Maybe she overlooked many issues that she hadn't thought about before.

For example, when she compared Cen Luo's attitude towards others and herself, she seemed to forget to compare other people's attitude towards Cen Luo with her attitude towards Cen Luo.

Suddenly, Jian Mu noticed that those differences seemed to be traceable.

When Cen Luo woke up again, it was already nine o'clock in the morning the next day.

And she was woken up by a phone ringing.

Squinting his eyes slightly, he vaguely saw the word Zhao Zhao displayed on the screen, Cen Luo sighed slightly and then connected the phone.

"Morning, sister."

Zhao Zhao seemed to be in good spirits, and his voice sounded joyful.

"Morning, sister."

When Zhao Zhao heard this, his sister's hand that was thrushing his eyebrows suddenly trembled, and a slight laughter came from his ear.

Zhao Zhao glanced at the laughing make-up artist, she closed her mouth suddenly, took the eyebrow pencil in her hand: "Let me do it."

Hearing this strange female voice, Cen Luo yawned and asked Zhao Zhao, "There is someone beside you."

Although Zhao Zhao likes to be called Sister Cen Luo, she doesn't intend to let Cen Luo really call her sister.

"I'm putting on makeup for the shoot."

"Sister, don't call me sister next time, call me Zhaozhao. You can also call me dear Zhaozhao."

Cen Luo yawned, and then said, "Okay, dear sister."

Zhao Zhao: "..."

Zhao Zhao called to invite Cen Luo to have lunch with her at noon.

Cen Luo looked at the time, it was only nine o'clock, and Zhao Zhaoding's place was very close to West Street.

She could sleep a little longer.

Thinking of this, Cen Luo closed his eyes again, and opened them again within two seconds.

Glancing at the phone screen, there was a message from an unfamiliar number two hours ago.

【have you woken up? 】

It's Jane Mu.

It seems that it is not good to let others dove twice.

Thinking of this, Cen Luo struggled to get up from the bed, and then found the address that Jian Mu told her that day from the message.

I searched in the navigation software, and it only takes half an hour to drive from here.

However, she doesn't seem to be able to drive.

You have to take a taxi.

It took more than an hour to go back and forth, and I stayed for 10 minutes to come back and have lunch with Zhao Zhao, which was just right in time.

It was already an hour later when Cen Luo arrived at Nanyang Yulou.

As soon as he reached the gate of the community, Cen Luo wondered if he would need a certificate to enter.

At this moment, the security guard at the security booth saw her and came over to greet her.

The tone is very familiar and friendly. It seems that she has lived here for a long time.

After a while, Cen Luo arrived at Jian Mu's residence and rang the doorbell.

Jian Mu who came to open the door was wearing an apron and a white sweater. If you look carefully, you can still see some small stains on her clothes.

Cooking in a white sweater?

What is Jane Mu thinking?

Seeing Cen Luo standing at the door, Jian Mu was stunned for a moment before saying, "Are you here?"

Cen Luo nodded. She was already at the door, so she just came.

"have you eaten?"

Cen Luo ignored Jian Mu's question and went straight into the residence.

When returning to the apartment, Cen Luo felt a sense of belonging, and this place also made Cen Luo feel familiar.

Although the decoration of the house looks childish, or the aesthetics are not very good, Cen Luo guessed that it was made by her at the first sight.

Because her dream when she was a child was to live in a house decorated and designed by herself with the person she likes. There should be all her favorite animation characters in it, and she should put her entire childhood in it, and tell her childhood with the person she likes.

Same as yesterday, Jian Mu cooked a large table of dishes, and the dishes looked normal, occasionally one or two dishes had mushy edges.

"Shall we have dinner together?" Jian Mu asked tentatively.

Cen Luo looked around for a week, then sat silently at the dining table.

"There is another soup, wait for me."

After Jian Mu finished speaking, she went into the kitchen again.

Cen Luo saw a photo album, a camera and a high school Chinese book on the dining table.

She knew the camera, it was a gift from her grandma.

The ones that are put here now, no accident, must be for her to see.

There is nothing to dare to look at.

When Jian Mu brought the hot soup to the dining table, Cen Luo's gaze was fixed on the first page of the photo album.

——Love Jian Mu for a long, long time, embrace her and love her with all you have, so that she will never be alone again.

It was indeed her handwriting.

Seems naive and silly.

She even thought about loving Jian Mu with all her strength.

Does she need it?

Cen Luo flipped back. It was both familiar and unfamiliar to her. The person was her, but none of these stories had anything to do with her.

There are too many photos of Jian Mu in it, most of them are taken from candid angles.

It is not necessarily true that it is a sneak shot, after all, Jian Mu's gaze seems to have fallen on the camera.

Suddenly, Cen Luo raised his head and smiled at Jian Mu: "It seems that I really like you."

Jian Mu was taken aback by Cen Luo's gaze, pursed his lips, and then used the serving chopsticks to pick up a few dishes for Cen Luo, saying:

"Let's eat first."

Cen Luo fixed his eyes on the carrot that Jian Mu casually helped her pick up in the bowl, smiled lightly, then pretended not to see it, picked a vegetable pickily and took a bite.

Jian Mu looked at Cen Luo expectantly, but Cen Luo directly put down his chopsticks, spit out the green vegetables he had just bitten, looked at Jian Mu and said with disgust: "Although it's not polite to say that, Mr. Jian Your craftsmanship is really bad, I tried my best but I couldn’t swallow it.”

After complaining, Cen Luo picked up the water glass filled with orange juice beside him and drank it.

Jian Mu was blocked by her words, she suddenly remembered that Cen Luo praised her for her cooking a long time ago, and hoped to be able to eat her cooking every day.

Before he could react, he heard Cen Luo's sincere inquiry again:

"And Mr. Jian, it is said that we have known each other for ten years and have been together for two or three years. Don't you know that I am allergic to carrots?"

The author has something to say: I changed the content of the introduction a bit, because I found that it would be too shameless for Jian Mu to lie to Xiao Luo that they had been in love for ten years.

Good night w.

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