I lost my memory after she was moved

After leaving the barbecue shop, Jian Mu went back to the company and went straight home.

Different from the firmness in the past, Jian Mu's mood today is slightly heavy.

When opening the door, he paused at the position of the combination lock, and suddenly Cen Luo's voice sounded in his ears——

"The password should be set on the day we officially met, oh, I don't remember you, I will teach you to press, 131204, remember?"

Subconsciously touched her index finger, it seemed that there was still the temperature from when Cen Luo pressed her hand.

But in an instant, Jian Mu frowned suddenly, took two steps back, put his hands on the wall, and gasped for breath.

started again.

After a long time, until there was no image in his mind, Jian Mu closed his eyes and entered the password again.

The voice of the intelligent voice gave Jian Mu a sense of security.

Putting the coat and bag on the hanger in the entrance, Jian Mu walked into the living room.

The air conditioner in the room has been turned on automatically, blowing away the chill in her body.

When Jian Mu bought this suite, it was the busiest time for Jian Mu. To her, the house was just a place to live, so she didn't intend to waste time on it, and planned to hand it over to the decoration company directly.

After Cen Luo heard about this, he volunteered to ask her to be in charge of the decoration of the suite.

In Jian Mu's heart, everyone pretends to be the same, so he left this matter to her.

It's just that Jian Mu didn't expect that someone's aesthetics would be so bad.

The room design is nothing but bright and clean as the person in charge said.

There are animation elements all over the room, and even the blue jingle cat is printed on the wall.From the sofa to the dining table, from the living room to the kitchen, Jian Mu has never seen so many inexplicable animated characters in his life.

Fortunately, the person in charge has a conscience, and after seeing Jian Mu silent for a long time, he will sincerely apologize:

"I'm sorry! I didn't expect it to be so ugly when I put it all on top. I won't dare to do it next time!"

Ugly is a bit ugly, but let it go, the house is just a place to rest for her.

Jian Mu looked at Cen Luo who felt a little guilty in front of him, and saw several band-aids on her hands, remembering what she had heard not long ago that she was looking for a house, and asked in a strange way: "Do you want to live together?"

Cen Luo was stunned for a moment, then blinked, his face suddenly flushed, and he nodded like a chicken pecking at rice: "Okay."

Jian Mu will never take back what she said. Cen Luo has helped her several times, big and small, and we have known each other for so many years, and we have been dating for almost a year. Moreover, there are so many rooms, she doesn't go home very often, and living together is not easy. It doesn't matter.

"When I was young, my grandma told me to watch cartoons when I was unhappy. Both the older and the younger children would become happier. Do you know them? When I was a child, I was beaten by my mother and watched them while crying... ..."

After nodding, Cen Luo began to tell Jian Mu excitedly about her indissoluble bond with cartoons when she was a child, while introducing the names of those cartoon characters to her.

But in these years, Jian Mu never seemed to see Cen Luo unhappy. In her eyes, Cen Luo always had a smiling face.

Perhaps, this is the reason why she chooses to associate with Cen Luo, at least it will not cause trouble to her.

Taking a bottle of red wine from the wine cabinet and pouring a glass, Jian Mu shook the goblet and stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows and looked out the window.

After yesterday's rain, the weather has been foggy, with dark clouds gathering in the sky, and it seems that it may rain at any time.

Jian Mu took a sip of the red wine, then he seemed to think of something and was slightly taken aback, looked at the wine glass in his hand, and then put it on the tea table.

After a while, there was a heavy rain outside the window as she expected.

0 mobile phone information, 0 WeChat messages, 0 phone records.

After the notification message sent to her, Cen Luo never sent her another message.

pretty good.

It has achieved its purpose, has it not?

Facing the floor-to-ceiling windows is a piece of forest green, an endless lawn and green space.

There is a sofa near the floor-to-ceiling windows, which Cen Luo specially used for Jian Mu to drink tea and take a nap.

Jian Mu sat on the sofa, feeling a little bored for the first time, the documents that should be processed have been processed.

As soon as I turned on the phone, I saw a small red dot in the circle of friends. Jian Mu would not click on it on weekdays. He even closed the circle of friends directly before. One day, Cen Luo came to ask her why she blocked her.

After thinking about it, would there be other people who came to ask her the same question, Jian Mu didn't want to be disturbed, so she opened the Moments again.

In fact, there is no difference between opening and not opening, there are only a few circles of friends.

If she remembered correctly, the profile picture under Xiaohong's click was Cen Luo's, and when she clicked on it, she found that it was a song to share.

Jian Mu and Cen Luo have no friends in common, not even Qin Ran and Jian Mu.

So I can't see anyone giving Cen Luo a thumbs up.

He casually clicked play, and then gave Cen Luo a thumbs up.

The music shared is a very soothing and sad song, a song that "pays homage" to the ex.

Cen Luo, do you have an ex?

Jian Mu doesn't know much about Cen Luo, and all relevant information comes from her "self-introduction".

Cen Luo only realized what he had done when he received a reminder from his friends.

It is said that late at night is not late at night, and it was only in the afternoon that I started to be hypocritical, and this music is really inappropriate to share.

But when I realized that it was too late to delete, the comments were all asking what happened to her, and there were many likes.

The corner of Cen Luo's mouth twitched, unexpectedly, there were so many people who cared about her.

Just as Cen Luo was about to delete it, she saw Jian Mu's like.

Cen Luo: "?"

She was so scared that she quickly found Jian Mu's chat box.

【Did you listen? 】

Jian Mu didn't expect Cen Luo to come to her suddenly, and realized that Cen Luo was asking if he had listened to the song she shared just now.

Jian Mu: [Listen. 】

Cen Luo: [Listen to me. 】

It was true that Cen Luo shared the song at the time only because the melody of the song was too sad, which stimulated her emotions, so she clicked to share it casually.

But then she glanced at the lyrics, and it turned out that the song was about blaming the other party in love.

While Cen Luo was still organizing his words, he saw Jian Mu asking her in a rare way: 【Are you sad for your ex? 】

Cen Luo:?

Is that how she understands the song?

But it seems to be possible.

After all, there are all kinds of messy comments in the comment area, and the first hot comment has the words of the predecessor.

It seems that there is no misunderstanding.

Cen Luo breathed a sigh of relief, and then sighed inwardly, why was she nervous just now?Jian Mu would never misunderstand, let alone be nervous.

Seeing that Cen Luo didn't reply her for a long time, Jian Mu thought about it seriously for a while, who is it?

For the first time, Cen Luo didn't want to explain this question anymore, and changed the question:

【returned home?what are you doing? 】

Jian Mu frowned, because she was a little displeased with changing the subject. The word "can't you say it?" was just typed in the dialog box, and Jian Mu was stunned for a moment, then silently deleted it.

[Drink red wine. 】

Cen Luo frowned slightly, lying on the bed while typing: [How much did you drink? 】

[Several cups. 】

Drink less.

The three words were typed out and then deleted by Cen Luo.

Youyou sighed, if Jian Mu could tell her this matter so openly, he definitely didn't want to ask more questions.

After a while, Cen Luo replied:

[Okay [turn around/] What kind of wine did you drink? 】

However, what she answered was a long silence, and Jian Mu didn't reply to her message after that.

Fortunately, Cen Luo was used to it, so he didn't take it too seriously.