I lost my memory after she was moved

"I'm fine, why are you here?"

The surprise on Jian Mu's face has not dissipated. After all, although she was looking forward to seeing Cen Luo, she didn't really think that Cen Luo would come to see her again today.

Cen Luo didn't answer her, but asked her back: "Have you eaten yet?"

"No."

After getting the answer, Cen Luo opened the rice insulated bucket, and the room was instantly filled with the smell of meat, which was very appetizing.

I took out a paper bowl and spoon from the accompanying backpack, poured some of the contents of the insulated bucket into the paper bowl, and then stirred it with a spoon.

What Jian Mu drank in the morning was clear porridge, and she had been on an empty stomach for a whole day yesterday, when she smelled the smell of meat, Jian Mu felt a little greedy.

Cen Luo calmly stirred the meat and soup in the paper bowl.

"Did you do this?" Jian Mu asked.

"How can I do that?" Cen Luo didn't raise his eyelids, as if he thought she was telling a joke, he chuckled lightly.

When Cen Luo raised his eyes, he found that Jian Mu was staring at her, as if answering what she just said.

"Well, I don't have this ability now." Guessing that Jian Mu wanted to say that she has this ability, Cen Luo explained, "This is the black chicken soup made by my mother."

"But you can only drink soup and not meat."

"Why?" Jian Mu obviously forgot about his situation and asked subconsciously.

Cen Luo raised his chin and pointed to the drip bottle beside him: "Why do you say?"

Jian Mu was silent.

No wonder there were so many pieces of chicken and ribs poured out, Cen Luo poured it back again, it turned out that it was only for her to drink soup.

"But," Jian Mu said cautiously, "I only drink soup and don't eat meat, isn't it a waste to pour it out?"

"Don't waste it, you may be thinking too much, this meat is my lunch, yours is only soup."

Jian Mu: "..."

Seeing Jian Mu's deflated look, Cen Luo felt better. He smiled and put the paper bowl full of soup on Jian Mu's right hand side, and by the way, sandwiched the only piece of meat in the paper bowl under Jian Mu's nose. went back.

Jian Mu once again: "..."

"Did you eat by yourself in the morning or did your aunt feed it?"

"Myself." Jian Mu's voice was a little discouraged.

"Then drink it yourself." Cen Luo handed the spoon to Jian Mu's hand.

Jian Mu silently added another sentence: "I called Auntie to feed me."

However, Cen Luo didn't believe her words anymore, so Jian Mu had no choice but to hold the spoon with the other hand that was not dripped, tilting his head and trying to fill the soup.

After her hard work, she finally filled half a spoonful of it, and it was difficult to drink, and the delicious soup finally reached her mouth.

"I found that I wasn't hungry and I didn't want to drink."

Jian Mu put the spoon back into the paper bowl and muttered.

She didn't dare to vent her anger on Cen Luo, let alone ask Cen Luo to feed herself, even she didn't dare to say such words.

Jian Mu was afraid that he would push Cen Luo away again because of his inadvertent stupidity.

At least for now, Cen Luo doesn't seem to repel her so much anymore.

Cen Luo froze for a moment and didn't reply in time.

This made Jian Mu think that Cen Luo was disgusted by his behavior, afraid that she would suddenly turn around and leave, so he quickly explained: "Sorry, I didn't mean it."

Cen Luo was even more confused, what did he suddenly explain to her?

What was not intentional?

"Isn't it delicious?" Cen Luo remembered that he had tasted the taste before coming, and it was quite good.

"It's delicious." Jian Mu replied quickly.

"Forget it, let me feed you."

Cen Luo picked up the spoon again, stirred it, filled a spoonful of soup, and handed it to her mouth: "Ah——"

Jian Mu opened her mouth obediently, but her eyes carefully scrutinized Cen Luo's expression.

If Cen Luo looked up at this moment, he would see that Jian Mu was like a stray cat brought back by its owner after being abandoned.

Careful and cautious, constantly watching words and expressions for fear of being resented.

Jian Mu kept staring at Cen Luo, watching her drooping eyes and stirring, watching her raise her eyes and purse her lips, every movement was very gentle.

Much like the old days.

Once she was sick and had no appetite. She didn't want to drink or take the medicine, so she lay on the bed and lost her mind for a while. Cen Luo took a small stool and lay down beside her bed and looked at her, touching her head for a while and touching her for a while. body.

Seeing that she didn't respond, he began to bring the prepared meals to the cabinet next to her bed and began to eat on his own without asking her if she would eat.

Later, she took the initiative to say that she wanted to eat, because she not only couldn't resist the delicious food, but also couldn't resist Cen Luo's "eating and broadcasting".

It looks so delicious.

In the end, Cen Luo coaxed her to eat the food and drink the medicine.

"Do I look like a joke?" Cen Luo put the spoon into the bowl, looked at Jian Mu and asked.

Only then did Jian Mu realize that she couldn't help but laugh when she thought of Cen Luo's eating at that time.

"No, I just remembered something." Jian Mu replied in a low voice.

"Oh--"

With an inexplicable smile, he looked at her in a daze, as if he was looking at her but not looking at her.

There was a moment of silence in the ward.

Jian Mu thought that he had made Cen Luo angry, and was thinking of what to say to make her not angry.

As for Cen Luo, it was simply because she was a little sleepy when it was lunch break, so she quickened her hand movements.

"Aren't you at home for the New Year's dinner?" Jian Mugang asked aloud after taking a sip of Cen Luo's soup.

She didn't answer the question she asked why Cen Luo came here just now, so Jian Mu didn't know why Cen Luo suddenly appeared in the ward.

"You were injured because of me anyway. I should take care of you no matter what."

Cen Luo thought about it for a while, and felt that it was not good for him.

She celebrated the New Year lively at home, while Jian Mu was hospitalized in a deserted hospital alone.

I always feel a little sorry.

Although she was answering Jian Mu's question, she didn't stop moving her hands at all, and wanted to take a nap after feeding Jian Mu quickly.

She feeds quickly, regardless of whether the eater can swallow it in time.

Although Jian Mu tried his best to swallow, he was still not as fast as Cen Luo.

Soon, she choked on something that seemed to be a broken bone, and coughed several times in a row, and the soup in the spoon in Cen Luo's hand also spilled on the quilt and on her body because of her sudden pushing.

Cen Luo hurriedly patted her on the back, wiped her clothes with paper and asked, "Are you okay?"

"I-I'm fine."

Are you choking and still not recovering?How do you feel hesitant to speak?

His face was so red, it seemed that he was choked up.

However, the next moment, when Cen Luo saw where the tissue in her hand was being wiped, her expression suddenly changed.

Hastily withdrew his hand: "I... didn't do it on purpose."

How can she not care about her chest, how can she pay so much attention.

"Well... I know." Jian Mu lowered her eyes.

Cen Luo: "..."

She said she knew, but her actions were more like saying she didn't know.

With her head lowered, no matter how she looked at her, she felt aggrieved, making Cen Luo feel that she was playing a scoundrel just now.

But bringing up the topic again seems to make the scene awkward.

Cen Luo coughed lightly: "Are you still drinking?"

In this short time, half a bowl of soup has bottomed out.

Cen Luo didn't let Jian Mu eat meat, not because she was greedy on purpose, but because of the doctor's advice, Jian Mu should not eat too much in the past two days after waking up, and only let her eat some meat at night.

So at night, Cen Luo went to the lounge to heat up the insulated rice bucket with a microwave.

The meat in the thermos, Cen Luo, hadn't moved either. At that time, when he said that, he just saw the change in Jian Mu's expression and the atmosphere in the ward was too quiet, so he couldn't help but tease him.

After Jian Mu had dinner, Cen Luo went to the cafeteria to eat. The cafeteria was deserted and there was no one there. She ate a few bites and went around the park.

The hospital this time was not the one she stayed in last time. At that time, the principle of proximity was chosen in an emergency.

Cen Luo sat in the park for a long time, until night fell, and a child lit a fairy fireworks stick in the open space of the park.

Watching the flame sinking little by little, the light of the fire became especially bright at night.

The children also cheered happily because of this light, scrambling to grab the fairy firework sticks in each other's hands.

Children are easy to please.

"Girl, do you want to buy a fairy firework stick?"

At some point, an old lady had already walked to Cen Luo's side, and she took a dozen bundled fireworks sticks from behind.

Cen Luo looked at the firework stick in her hand and fell into thought.

Jian Mu's ward has an accompanying bed, and at noon, Cen Luo took a nap there after closing the curtain.

Originally, Jian Mu thought that Cen Luo would go home after she had finished dinner, but unexpectedly, Cen Luo would come back after nine o'clock.

Jian Mu didn't know why, but he didn't dare to ask why. After entering the ward, Cen Luo dragged a chair and sat by the wall.

Seeing Jian Mu's eyes fixed on her, Cen Luo raised his head and said to her, "You are busy with your work, don't worry about me."

Jian Mu: "..."

Looking around, there seemed to be nothing that could keep her busy.

"Is this the first time you are so free? You are usually busy." Cen Luo tried to chat with Jian Mu as if he noticed Jian Mu's boredom.

"I was busy before." Jian Mu pursed her lips, glanced at Cen Luo, and said, "Not anymore."

"Huh?" Cen Luo was busy editing the video in the software, and raised his head when he heard her rambling words.

"I said, I won't neglect life because of work in the future." Jian Mu murmured back.

Cen Luo snorted, thinking that Jian Mu was tired from work, so he echoed her and said, "Indeed, work is also for life, and it's not worth the gain to neglect life for the sake of work."

The ward became quiet, and after a while, Jian Mu asked her: "What are you doing?"

"I'm... I'll tell you later." Cen Luo almost said it casually, but after he realized it, he made a fool of himself.

After a long time, Jian Mu felt that he was about to fall asleep, but Cen Luo was still nodding on his phone with his head down, wondering what he was doing.

Let's say that Cen Luo concentrates on the phone, and when Jian Mu is about to fall asleep, Cen Luo will wake her up again.

Until 11:30, Cen Luo finally showed her what she had just done.

"Look—" Cen Luo handed the video he cut to Jian Mu to watch.

It's a video that Cen Luo recorded just now. It's a video of her quietly burning a fairy wand, interspersed with some good random shots during this time.

It includes her co-productions with Qin Ran, Xu Fengwan, Zhao Zhao, Yu Jiao and others.

Cen Luo hesitated for a while whether to add Xu Yanyan or not. The two hadn't spoken for a while, and she seemed to be still angry. It seemed a bit inappropriate now, so Cen Luo didn't add her in the end.

Jian Mu lowered her eyes and replied softly, "It's pretty."

Cen Luo edited the one-minute-long video for more than two hours.

"Wait until midnight." Cen Luo put away the phone, then walked to the window and looked out the window.

Jian Mu curled her lips reluctantly, and had no choice but to comfort herself. Although she was not in it, at least she was the first person to see the New Year's video.

But what Jian Mu didn't know was that the reason why Cen Luo took so long to edit was because she would ask how the friends in the photo were doing every time she edited a section.

So, what Jian Mu didn't know was that she wasn't the first person to see the New Year's video.

After a while, the sky suddenly brightened up, colorful fireworks began to bloom in the sky, and the sound of firecrackers came from a distance.

Cen Luo stood outside the window looking at the fireworks in the sky, his lips and eyes were bent, and he couldn't help muttering to himself:

"So lovely."

The voice could be heard clearly in the quiet ward.

Only then did Jian Mu realize that Cen Luo was watching the new year with her.

Jian Mu looked at Cen Luo's side face, and even though she knew that Cen Luo didn't say the words to her, she followed her words and repeated: "Mmm, it's so beautiful."

After a while, Cen Luo stopped watching the fireworks and turned to Jian Mu: "Isn't it beautiful?"

Jian Mu nodded lightly, looked at Cen Luo: "It looks good."

"This is the best fireworks I've ever seen."

Cen Luo frowned and walked to her bedside: "Then you haven't seen too many fireworks, have you?"

Jian Mu was silent for a while, and then said: "Happy New Year, Cen Luo."

This is the third time Jian Mu said Happy New Year to Cen Luo.

There was no response the first two times, but will there be a response this time?

In her expectant eyes, Cen Luo finally responded to Jian Mu, she said:

"Happy New Year, Jane Mu."

The author has something to say: the crematorium is not over yet.

感谢在2021-08-2123:58:05~2021-08-2223:58:08期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: 1 today;

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 30 bottles of GLKL; Fuyasha in the Spider Mountain, 503140901 bottles;

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