I lost my memory after she was moved

[All heaven celebrates! !Xiao Luo, you have learned to resist! ! 】

After a while, Cen Luo didn't hear from Jian Mu, but received a message from Qin Ran.

Cen Luo: [? 】

Qin Ran: [Isn't that song sharing in your circle of friends just your silent resistance? 】

Cen Luo: 【...I just thought this song was pretty good, so I shared it. 】

[You have a good eye, Song Xiangsi's song is very nice. 】

Qin Ran and Cen Luo have known each other for so many years, how could they believe Cen Luo's "nonsense".

Qin Ran: [Can my good eyesight change the fact that my friend has bad eyesight? 】

Cen Luo understood what she meant, so he had no choice but to send an emoji of a cat shaking his head, and then another sentence:

[I have good eyesight. 】

Then Qin Ran received a string of ellipses.

Even Xu Fengwan, who was far away in Country F, sent a message asking her what was wrong.

[It's okay, I just think this song is nice. 】

Like Qin Ran, Xu Fengwan, who grew up together, did not believe her words. After all, Cen Luo's circle of friends had never shared songs.

Most people's secondary school is concentrated in junior high school, but Xu Fengwan's secondary school came later, it can also be said that it lasted longer and had stronger "symptoms".

During that time, Xu Fengwan shared sad songs and sad quotes in her space all day long, trying to get people she likes to pay attention to her.

The circle of friends is not enough and it is still on other platforms. After sharing, I asked Cen Luo to like it.

Cen Luo didn't understand what she meant, thinking she just wanted to collect likes, so he told Qin Ran about it.

Qin Ran told the others, and Xu Fengwan's name of "King of Non-Mainstream" resounded throughout the grade.

What made Xu Fengwan even more helpless was that Qin Ran pulled a group to like her, but inadvertently got the grade director.

The grade director found her the next day and told her earnestly and earnestly that she should focus on studying now and not indulge in feelings, let alone give up the world for love.

During that time, all the students who saw Xu Fengwan would call her "respect"——

Xu Feiwang.

At the same age, why did she endure so much.

And Xu Fengwan can't blame Cen Luo, after all, the message she sent to Cen Luo was "Follow this account, I don't like it too much, please give me a few more likes."

The naive Cen Luo believed it was true, which made Xu Fengwan shine in his grade.

[I'm going back to Yuncheng next month, and you're going to hold a welcome party for me then! 】

【Open it with your birthday party. 】

Cen Luo didn't hesitate at all, and replied "OK".

Xu Fengwan often stays abroad, and only she and Qin Ran come back for a few days every year on their birthdays.

She was going back to Yuncheng, and Cen Luo and Qin Ran were very happy.

When I finished chatting with Xu Fengwan, it was already dark outside.

Jian Mu still didn't reply to the message.

Cen Luo turned off the screen of the phone, took out the sheets and quilt from the closet to make the bed.

Because he didn't go back to the apartment often, every time before Cen Luo left, he would wash the sheets and put them in the closet together with the quilt.

Then Cen Luo went into the bathroom with his pajamas in his arms.

In front of the bathroom mirror, Cen Luo looked at himself in the mirror, pinched his face, he seemed to have lost weight recently.

I weighed it just now, and it is two catties lighter than before.

With a height of 165 and a weight of 85 catties, it is indeed a bit thin.

When he was in high school, Cen Luo still had some baby fat on his face, and occasionally he was anxious about the sudden extra flesh on his stomach.

Cen Luo still remembered that in the first year of high school, Jian Mu always liked to sit on the school playground and read books after dinner at night.

Once, Cen Luo was distressed by a small ring of meat growing on his stomach because his family forced him to eat big fish and meat for several days.

Jian Mu listened to Cen Luo's moans for nearly an hour, and finally reminded her in a flat tone: "You interrupted my reading."

Cen Luo has been with Jian Mu for half a year, and the last time he heard such a reminder from Jian Mu was two months ago.

The noise at the front desk during the self-study class made her unable to do her homework with peace of mind, so she said something similar lightly.

Why did Cen Luo know?Because she had a good relationship with her classmates in class two in high school, she always sneaked to Jian Mu to study during recess or self-study time.

Of course, it's not all about studying, it's just sitting next to Jian Mu.

When he heard Jian Mu's words, Cen Luo was sleeping on the seat next to Jian Mu's. Hearing these words in a half-dream, Cen Luo thought about whether he was snoring or disturbing her by talking in his sleep.

Thinking that I should not have this habit, I felt relieved and fell asleep again.

But there was an extra reminder in her notebook - Jian Mu didn't like others to disturb her, so she took the initiative to remind her, it must be extremely annoying.

Cen Luo obediently closed his mouth, but this obedience only lasted less than 10 minutes.

In the end, Jian Mu didn't remind her again, but packed up her books and prepared to leave the playground.

Seeing her packing up the book, Cen Luo said happily: "You have finally finished reading the book, can I talk to you now?"

Jian Mu glanced at her indifferently, that look seemed to say: You have the nerve to say so?

Knowing that Jian Mu was so annoyed by him that he didn't want to read, Cen Luo lowered his head apologetically, and muttered in a low voice: "I don't want to either, but I've gained a lot of weight recently, look at the flesh on my stomach."

Saying this, Cen Luo squeezed the flesh on his stomach through his clothes, and said with a bitter face: "Xiaoran said, when I am too poor to open the pot, I will take my meat to the vegetable market for money."

After listening to Cen Luo's words, Jian Mu stared at her for a long time, as if thinking about something.

After a while, when Cen Luo thought that Jian Mu would ignore her as usual, she heard Jian Mu's voice: "It's good to be fatter."

Cen Luo was still in shock, and heard Jian Mu's additional words: "Besides, you are not fat."

That night, the sunset glow dyed half of the sky red, Jian Mu stood with the backlight, and the evening wind on the playground blew the ends of her hair.

The sound of the campus pendulum hitting Cen Luo's heart.

Icebergs, she thought, would melt.

As long as you work hard, you will be fine.

Jian Mu is different from others, she just needs time.

When the time is up, her heart will be warmed up, and she will completely open her heart to her.

Cen Luo woke up from the memory, she had already inadvertently turned on the faucet of the sink, and now it was full of water.

Taking a deep breath, he buried his head in the sink.

Half a minute later, Cen Luo looked up and looked at himself in the mirror, with dark circles under his eyes due to staying up late at work.

I don't know since when, I used to be able to chat alone for a day, and my words became less and less, and occasionally I would be in a daze for a long time.

The eyes are also a little dull.

In fact, whether it is yourself or other people around you, it is changing.

Perhaps the only thing that remains the same is Jian Mu.

There is no joy, anger, sorrow or joy, and she completes what she should do at each stage step by step.

To Jian Mu, she was just an accident.

So when she left unexpectedly, maybe Jian Mu wouldn't take it to heart.

Cen Luo let out a long sigh of relief and began to remove his makeup.

She has never blamed Jian Mu, and she has no right to blame.

Everything is her choice.

Cen Luo thought that she could warm Jian Mu and make Jian Mu open up to her.

At this time, Cen Luo misses his sixteen or seventeen-year-old self, who was able to bravely pursue the person he likes.

Dare to confess under the national flag of the radio station, dare to write love into the composition, dare to run to her under the persuasion of friends.

Looking at her now, she felt a little unbelievable.

It turned out that she was so brave.

On Monday, the company notified Zhao Zhao and Fang Ruo, the leading actors of "You and the Beauty" on Tuesday, that they would come to Yunjing to sweep the building, so that relevant departments could prepare.

The support video of Zhao Zhao and Fang Ruo has been replaced inside the Yunjing Building, a banner welcoming the two has been hung in the building, and posters of the two have been hung in the office where the two will experience work.

Celebrities sweep buildings, mostly to go to some large companies to experience work or live broadcast activities. It is not only a kind of publicity for the works, but also a test of the popularity of the stars themselves.

After all, offline popularity is the most intuitive way to "appreciate fire".

As soon as she entered the office, she heard Jiang Ting's lament: "Why am I so unlucky, I don't want to see Zhao Zhao again."

"Why? Zhao Zhao is so beautiful, sweeping the entire entertainment circle, okay? Are you jealous of her?"

Colleagues who didn't know the reason were puzzled and even questioned.

Jiang Ting was about to explain to her colleague, when she saw Cen Luo coming in from the door, she went up to meet her: "Dear team leader, can someone else interview Zhao Zhao, I really don't want to interview her."

For Jiang Ting to lament like this, it can be seen how deeply Zhao Zhao hurt her.

For a moment, Cen Luo became curious.

"Did she hurt you so deeply?" Cen Luo chuckled, put the bag on the work station, and asked.

Standing up to get a cup of hot water, Jiang Ting brought a cup of water from her workstation, put it in front of her, and made a gesture of invitation.

"Disposable cup, just picked up, hot, you can drink it."

Jiang Ting blinked and stared at Cen Luo.

Cen Luo chuckled and said to her, "I don't accept bribes."

After finishing speaking, she took the teacup and walked to the tea room, and Jiang Ting's slightly coquettish lament was heard next to her ears: "Team leader——ahhh, team leader!"

When Cen Luo came back after receiving the water, Jiang Ting was still sitting in front of her work station. She was propping her head on her hands, looking at Cen Luo with her head tilted and her mouth pouted: "The team leader——"

Seeing this, Cen Luo didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and explained to her: "I handed in the list of division of labor two days ago, and this time it's a live broadcast, don't worry, she will definitely be more sensible."

Cen Luo originally thought that Jiang Ting had been in charge of Zhao Zhao's interviews during this time and was familiar with Zhao Zhao's news, so he arranged for her to continue to be in charge of Zhao Zhao.

Who would have thought that Zhao Zhao would be difficult to interview.

"Team leader, you speak as if you know her very well," Jiang Ting sighed, as if realizing that her tone was not very good, and added, "She asked me back and criticized me, asking me to improve my professionalism, I... ..."

"Hahahahaha laughed to death, then you let her also improve her professionalism. Isn't it her job by interview? Is it so perfunctory? Are you usually not fierce? Why not ask her?" I couldn't go on anymore, and laughed out loud.

Jiang Ting was speechless for a few seconds, and then replied honestly: "I want to refute, but I saw her face, those eyes, and swallowed all the words."

"Afterwards, the more I thought about it, the more I became unconvinced, and I wanted to get it back. But when I saw this poster, I became discouraged. What's wrong with beauties, beauties are just outspoken."

Jiang Ting leaned back on the seat in despair and let out a sigh.

Jiang Ting's words made everyone in the office laugh.

These words made Cen Luo a little curious, how beautiful can the so-called beauty be?

From high school to the present, facing Jian Mu for ten years, Cen Luo seems to be unable to perceive the degree of beauty in the outside world.

Just as Cen Luo was thinking, he heard Jiang Ting's words again: "Come and save me, Xiao Ling, aren't you from Miancheng? You should have a lot to talk about with Zhao Zhao!"

Xiaoling who was called by her name shook her head again and again: "I'm not worthy to talk to beautiful women."

Jiang Ting: "..."

"Zhao Zhao is from Miancheng?" Cen Luo asked curiously.

"Yeah, a native of Miancheng." Jiang Ting looked at Cen Luo with longing eyes, "Does the team leader know about Miancheng?"

Cen Luo nodded: "I stayed there for a few years."

Jiang Ting seemed to have grasped at straws, staring at Cen Luo closely, the plea for help was obvious in her eyes.

Cen Luo laughed: "Okay, I'll switch tasks with you, but it can't be like this next time."

Jiang Ting happily jumped up from her seat: "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo, You're my savior."

Cen Luo bent his lips, then lowered his head, and searched Zhao Zhao's name on the computer.

Cen Luo felt a little familiar with the cotton city behind his birthplace.

Zhao Zhao, it shouldn't be as much as what Jiang Ting said, right?

Cen Luo thought for a while, maybe he should have a chat with Zhao Zhao before the live broadcast.

Originally, after what Jiang Ting said, Cen Luo thought that she needed to work hard to have a happy chat with Zhao Zhao.

It's just that she didn't expect that when she first entered the office on Tuesday, she saw Zhao Zhao who was sitting at her desk.

Because he had seen Zhao Zhao's videos and pictures, Cen Luo recognized her appearance.

Before Cen Luo could say hello, he heard Zhao Zhao's slightly cheerful voice:

"found it."