I lost my memory after she was moved

As soon as Cen Luo put down his things when he got home, he saw the milk he had placed in the corner behind the door, and remembered Zhang Ming's words in the morning.

Just look at the house, why do you still say it's for her sake?

Cen Luo was a little depressed, feeling like he owed her a favor.

After struggling for a while, Cen Luo still sent a message to Jian Mu.

【Are you at home? 】

When Jian Luo received this message from Cen Luo, Jian Mu was about to leave for Nanyang Yulou, the hand wearing the seat belt hesitated for a moment, and then he turned on the phone and glanced at the message.

Seeing that the person who sent the message was Cen Luo, Jian Mu was stunned for a second, then loosened the seat belt that was about to be fastened, and replied to her:

【What's wrong? 】

It seems that there is no problem to pass on the thanks of the neighbors normally.

Cen Luo thought so, and sent her a message back:

[Aunt Zhang said thank you for taking her to see the house, and put something here for me to give it to you. 】

Jian Mu quickly replied: [I'm downstairs, come back right away. 】

Cen Luo took a canned fruit from the bag and opened it, walked to the edge of the sofa and sat down, and replied her a good word.

Normally, 5 minutes at most would be enough to come up from downstairs, but after 10 minutes, Cen Luo almost finished eating the canned food in his hand, and Jian Mu hadn't come back yet.

Only then did Cen Luo realize that she doesn't have to wait for Jian Mu to come back before giving it to her?You can just put things outside her house and talk to her.

Thinking in this way, Cen Luo opened the door with the things Zhang Ming gave him. Just as he put the things at Jian Mu's door, he heard footsteps not far away.

When she looked up, Jian Mu had already arrived.

Out of breath, obviously from running.

The sideburns were soaked with sweat, and the curly hair that had always been orderly was now scattered irregularly on the chest and behind the shoulders.

Isn't it just downstairs?

Seeing that she was back, Cen Luo didn't want to close the door and go home. He said, "This is a small gift from Aunt Zhang. She said she wished you a happy new year."

Cen Luo pointed to something on the ground.

Jian Mu bent the corners of her lips and nodded: "Hmm, happy new year."

Cen Luo frowned slightly, did she read something?

Why does it feel like Jian Mu is speaking to her?

Cen Luo felt puzzled, but didn't say any more, then turned around and prepared to go home.

Jian Mu was a little bit reluctant, and wanted to talk to her a few more words, but was worried that what she said would make her unhappy.

Just as she was thinking this way, she saw Cen Luo suddenly stop in her tracks.

Turning around and looking at her, he said:

"Aunt Zhang said you took her to see the house?"

Jian Mu nodded, but seeing Cen Luo frowned, she knew that what she said next might not be what she wanted to hear.

"When Aunt Zhang asked me to take her to see it, I really didn't want to go there. I was neither familiar with it nor could I go in, so I mentioned to her that you have a house there and asked her to ask you. .”

Cen Luo felt that it was necessary for her to speak clearly, so she said, "I just told her that I could ask you, but I didn't say that she was looking for you, and you will definitely agree."

Jian Mu knew that there must be a reason for Cen Luo not to talk so much to her for no reason.

"Did I do something wrong?"

Cen Luo originally thought that Jian Mu would remain silent as usual, but she didn't expect such a sentence to come out of her mouth suddenly.

But the expression was sincere and the words were sincere. Cen Luo was choked up for a moment with a serious questioning look, and he paused for two seconds before recovering his previous expression and said to her:

"I want to say that whether you help her or not is up to you. There is no need to tell Aunt Zhang that it is for my sake. It is easy for people to think that we are very familiar with each other when you say that, but it does not No, so, I don't owe you favors, nor will I accept your favor."

When Cen Luo said this, his tone was very indifferent. At that moment, Jian Mu's heart suddenly fell from a high place.

She thought that the relationship between them was much closer, but now it seems that it was just her delusion.

It was true that she had agreed to help because of Cen Luo.

But after helping Zhang Ming so wholeheartedly, I just hope to have a good impression in Zhang Ming's heart, so that I can say more good things about her when chatting with Cen Luo in the future.

But now it seems that the opposite seems to be the case.

After a while, Jian Muwen replied to her: "In the beginning, it was really for your sake, but I didn't want you to owe me anything. I was wrong before, and I will pay attention to it in the future. I'm sorry."

So cooperative?Such a good attitude?

Cen Luo felt that he had punched the cotton, making it soft.

Seeing her good attitude, Cen Luo didn't want to make things difficult for her anymore, so he coughed lightly: "It's good that you know, then goodbye."

After Cen Luo finished speaking, he walked to his room, and heard Jian Mu's voice behind him.

"Cen Luo—"

Cen Luo turned his head to look at Jian Mu, and saw that she bent her lips and smiled at her: "Happy New Year."

During the New Year's Eve, Jian Mu also seemed to have said Happy New Year to her.

But the Jian Mu at that time is very different from the Jian Mu now.

At that time, it seemed stubborn and pitiful.

But Jian Mu now is obviously much more "smooth" than back then.

In just two months, what happened to her?

Cen Luo paused for two seconds, but finally returned to his room without saying anything.

Jian Mu heard the sound of closing the door, sighed slightly, and muttered to himself: "It must be an improvement to hear her talk so much."

Cen Luo, who had returned to his room, suddenly felt a little regretful when he thought of this, and felt that he was a little too stingy.

Look at Jian Mu's indifferent attitude, and then look at yourself, comparing the two sides, I care too much about this matter.

But for a moment, Cen Luo felt relieved, he just didn't want to be misunderstood by his neighbors for no reason.

In the middle of the night, Cen Luo was lying on the bed and couldn't sleep. Something was churning in her stomach. It must have been something wrong with the packets of spicy sticks she ate before going to bed.

Although Cen Luo can eat spicy food psychologically, her stomach that has been used to it in the past few years does not support her to do so.

In fact, she didn't like spicy food at first, but after Cen Xi's death, she unconsciously imitated Cen Xi's previous preferences, and then gradually fell in love with spicy food.

During the time she returned to Miancheng, Cen Luo could only order mandarin duck pot, while others ate red soup, but she could only eat clear soup.

Once she didn't believe in evil, and crazily ate red soup hot pot regardless of her stomach. In the end, she was helped home by Yu Jiao.

Cen Luo looked up at the ceiling and lamented, why did God treat her like this.

The more I thought about it, the hungrier I became, and the more I was hungry, the more I wanted to eat hot pot, so Cen Luo found a few photos of hot pot on his mobile phone, and posted them on Moments with the pictures——

[I really want to eat hot pot, which friend is free/picture]

This is probably the legendary Guangsa Internet Cafe.

Hearing the notification sound of the phone jingling, Cen Luo opened it in satisfaction.

One friend is one meal, two friends are two meals, as many comments as there are.

Hey, there are dozens of meals in the blink of an eye.

Cen Luo was engrossed in thinking about the hot pot, and didn't hear any movement outside.

When she finished replying to the messages one by one, she heard a voice.

It was like the sound of a key being inserted into the door and turning.

Especially awake in the middle of the night.

On weekdays, Cen Luo would only hear voices from outside when there was too much noise in the corridor.

Cen Luo frowned, turned off the phone, put on his shoes and walked to the wall next to the living room, with his ears pressed against the wall.

He clearly felt that the voice came from his own door.

Suddenly, there was the sound of the door lock being opened.

There was silence everywhere in the dark night, and the sound of the door opening became especially piercing and frightening at this time.

If it was someone who walked through the wrong door, she could still yell at them to scare them away.

But now that the door is open, it means that the other party has come prepared.

Steal?

Waves of fear enveloped Cen Luo, she had never encountered such a thing before, what should she do.

Cen Luo subconsciously touched the bracelet, thought of the positioning alarm mode, and pressed the alarm button.

At this moment, she pinned all her hopes on Jian Mu.

Originally, I was more interested in the appearance of the bracelet, but now I really hope that it is really practical.

I hope that Jian Mu didn't lie to her.

I heard a rustling sound from outside the room, it was the low voice of two people talking:

"I stepped on it a few days ago. There is no one in this room. No one on this entire floor is at home today. They should have gone home for the New Year."

"Work with ease."

They actually call this kind of thing work?

Cen Luo hid under the bed and tightly covered his mouth, even though his body was shaking all the time, he was terrified and helpless.

Now how to do?

They're just stealing, and they're supposed to leave after stealing.

And judging from the conversation between the two just now, they should be sure that there is no one at home, so as long as they don't make a sound, it's fine not to be discovered.

When they had enough and left, she would be fine when she came out again.

Cen Luo kept comforting himself like this.

She turned her phone to silent and night mode.

Only now did she see that there were several messages from Jian Mu 2 minutes ago.

[Are you trying the bracelet function? 】

[Remember the function of the bracelet? 】

[Don't be afraid, the system has automatically called the police. 】

[Cen Luo? 】

Cen Luo bit her lower lip tightly, typing in the faint light.

Jian Mu was on the road when he received the automatic alarm notification from the wristband.

Worried about speeding up, he comforted Cen Luo with voice typing.

The alarm system is an automatic alarm, and it is listed in the manual, so Cen Luo will not deliberately test it.

So there is only one possibility.

Jian Mu's heart was flustered, her hands were trembling a little, and she had already overtaken many cars along the way.

She hasn't responded to the message she sent to Cen Luo.

Suddenly, Jian Mu received a reply from Cen Luo.

【I hid under the bed, they don't seem to know there is someone in the room, what should I do now...】

Cen Luo knew clearly that now was not the time to act emotionally.

Now at one o'clock in the morning, no one except Jian Mu can reply her messages in seconds.

【Hide well, don't be afraid, I'll be right there. 】

[After pressing the white button, aim at the opponent's eyes, and then use electric shock. 】

almost there?

Isn't she in Nanyang Yulou?

Cen Luo bit her lip, frightened and at a loss.

Maybe she should have gone home earlier.

Why is she here.

Although he knew it was useless to regret, Cen Luo couldn't help but blame himself.

The more you think about it, the more afraid you become, and the more afraid you become, the easier it is to think wildly.

[Jian Mu, for the sake of our acquaintance, you remember to tell my parents the bank card password. 】

Jian Mu finally arrived downstairs at the apartment building. Seeing her words, she became even more frightened, and told her:

[Don't be silly, where are they. 】

Cen Luo knew whether she was asking whether it was in the living room or the bedroom or where.

Just as Cen Luo was about to say that she was in the living room, she heard a slap, and her bedroom door opened.

The light in the living room shines in from outside.

Xu believed that there was no one, so he didn't restrain himself at all.

[One of them enters the bedroom. 】

[There are two people in total. 】

Cen Luo saw the man stop in front of the closet.

He heard the sound of the closet being opened.

Cen Luo was glad that he didn't hide inside.

He rummaged through the closet for a while, then walked over to the bed.

His feet were right in front of Cen Luo, and he stopped in front of the bed.

Cen Luo held his breath, not daring to make a sound.

Suddenly, Cen Luo thought of something, and his heart suddenly fell like ice.

The bedding was hot, and if he touched the sheets, he would surely find that someone had slept here not long ago.

Cen Luo knew something was wrong, before she could think about what to do, a strange face suddenly appeared in front of the bed, his eyes were fixed on her who was hiding under the bed.

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感谢在2021-08-1623:58:23~2021-08-1723:58:20期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 2 Huaian;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 28 bottles of Xi; 5 bottles of sexy little cutie;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!