Jing Lan's movements were fast, before Xia Xi saw his movements clearly, the phone had already changed hands.

"You..." Xia Xi's eyes widened, and she looked at Jing Lan, as if she didn't expect that a person who would usually step forward to help an old lady crossing the road would do such a shameless act of grabbing things.

"Give it back to me!" Xia Xi rushed forward, trying to get back the phone.

He was afraid that Jing Lan would become delirious due to illness, and it would be troublesome if he used the money to do some dangerous things.

Jing Lan lowered her eyes, and had no intention of returning the phone at all. She pressed the lock screen with one hand, and pinched Xia Xi who wanted to get back the phone with the other, and asked, "Password?"

Xia Xi struggled a few times, realized the fact that she was no match for Jinglan at all, and softened her voice: "Jinglan, your condition is not right now, shall we go see a doctor after breakfast? After seeing the doctor, you If you want to buy something, I will help you buy it."

"See a doctor?" Jing Lan raised her head, as if she had realized something, raised her eyebrows, her eyes were sharp: "You think I'm crazy?"

"No, no." Xia Xi pulled back her locked hands vigorously, while shrinking her neck and coaxing in a low voice: "It's just a physical examination... No, I'm not feeling well, you can check with me, okay?" good?"

Jing Lan stared at Xia Xi for a few seconds, then suddenly gave her hand away and smiled lightly.The corner of one side of the mouth raised up, and then fell down quickly.Only three minutes of banter fell into his eyes.

"You think I'm crazy." This time, the tone was affirmative. Jing Lan let go of Xia Xi's hand, and her tone was a little gloomy: "Aren't you afraid of living with a lunatic? I almost killed you this morning."

He put the phone back in Xia Xi's hand: "You go, I will get the money from other places. You don't need..."

Jing Lan stopped abruptly before he finished speaking, the young man in front of him had red eyes and looked like he was about to cry.

"Are you going to break up with me?" Xia Xi's voice was already crying, and tears rolled in his eyes.

"You don't remember me...but I still remember you. We have been together for two years, we have never quarreled, and we have always been good. Why did it suddenly become like this? Obviously you promised me last night that you would give me I make strawberry mousse."

Xia Xi made a pitiful appearance that he was about to be let down by a scumbag, but it was just a little coquettish trick of his. Before the barren country was broken by the iron hooves of the knights of light, Xia Xi, as a little prince, always With a beautiful face and superb acting skills, he can get benefits from his father, queen, mother, and several royal brothers.

Crying children get candy.Xia Xi felt that he was very bad, he used to use false tears and fake performances to deceive the feelings of those who liked him.

Right now, this trick still has some effect on Jing Lan.The word "yes" was bitten by Jing Lan, as if under a spell of silence, he couldn't utter it no matter what.

Everything went as Xia Xi expected, even if he lost his memory, Jing Lan would still follow him.

The sound of the doorbell broke the stalemate between the two. Jing Lan opened the door warily, and the takeaway brother poked his head out from behind the door, and handed over two bowls of haggis soup and a cage of steamed buns with sauce: "Tail number 3355 Mister Xia?"

"It's me, it's me." Xia Xi put away her false tears for a second, rushed to the door happily, and took the breakfast.He didn't see Jing Lan's thoughtful gaze behind him.

The rich and delicious mutton smell wafted out of the bag, making people's index fingers twitch. Xia Xi walked around Jinglan with the food, and walked towards the restaurant happily.

Jing Lan stared at his back silently for two seconds, not knowing what to think, and then followed.

Xia Xi's eating appearance can be called elegant, biting the steamed stuffed bun in small bites, and drinking the soup slowly.

But Jing Lan stared at the food but didn't move his chopsticks immediately. When Xia Xi raised his head after finishing a bun, he was staring at a piece of lamb belly in the bowl in a daze.

The haggis was lying hot and smoking, and through the dense mist, Jing Lan's expression was blurred and fragile.He looked at the Haggis Soup, as if what he was looking at was not an ordinary bowl of soup, but was reminiscing the past that was too heavy to be described through the soup.

Xia Xi paused with the chopsticks, swallowed the food in his mouth, and asked in a low voice, "Aren't you going to eat?"

Jing Lan recovered, looked up at Xia Xi, and picked up the chopsticks.

The speed at which he eats can be called a whirlwind.The buns were eaten in two or three mouthfuls, and the haggis soup was swallowed whole without chewing.In less than 5 minutes, I had eaten up the remaining buns and the soup in the bowl.

He seemed to be a little bit unfinished, and his eyes couldn't help but glance at the half bowl of haggis soup that Xia Xi hadn't finished.

Xia Xi didn't know why Jing Lan became like this after losing her memory, as if she hadn't eaten enough for many years.

As far as he knew, Jing Lan's family was in good condition, and she had never suffered much since she was a child.

The most difficult time was his senior year, when he refused to go to his father's medical technology company for an internship. His monthly pocket money of 5 yuan was confiscated, and all credit cards in his hand were suspended.

At the beginning, Jing Lan kept this from Xia Xi, and he found a part-time job in a fast food restaurant.While busy with my graduation thesis, I also worked part-time and took time to learn pastry making from others.

He also plans to open his own dessert shop after graduation. In order to save money, he only eats leftover burgers from fast food restaurants in those days.Later, when he was sent to the hospital because of a stomach problem, Xia Xi found out that he hadn't eaten properly for three whole months.

But even at that time, Jing Lan never showed such a vicious eating face.

"I can't eat anymore." Xia Xi pushed the bowl forward. He has never had a big appetite, and he often pushes things that he can't eat normally to Jing Lan: "If you don't dislike it, can you help me solve it."

Jing Lan rolled his Adam's apple, and reached out to take the soup bowl in front of him: "Yes."

When Jinglan was eating, Xia Xi took back her mobile phone and called the funeral home to ask for leave.I'm not busy at work recently, and the manager approved the leave in a very polite manner.

Xia Xi saw that Jing Lan was almost finished eating, so she tentatively communicated with Jing Lan: "What are you going to buy at the supermarket?"

Jing Lan raised her head and glanced at Xia Xi when she heard the words, but didn't hide it: "Materials."

After all, he got up, put on his coat and walked towards the door.

"Materials?" Xia Xi was taken aback for a moment, and then remembered what Jinglan said in the morning that the end of the world was about to begin, and she felt a sudden in her heart: "Why do you want to buy materials, what kind of materials do you want to buy? Besides, where do you want to get money from... ..."

What answered him was the sound of the security door closing heavily.

"If I don't say it, I won't say it. Can't I see it myself?" Xia Xi pouted, packed the takeaway package, changed her shoes and went out.

There was no one in the elevator, and Jing Lan's house was on the third floor. Xia Xi guessed that the other party might have taken the stairs, so she deliberately waited for a few seconds before going down the elevator.

As soon as he got out of the elevator, he heard Jing Lan's voice, clearly passing through the stairwell next door, and said to the other end of the phone in a rather rude tone: "Borrow 5 yuan, I need it urgently."

The phone was turned on speakerphone, and Xia Xi could clearly hear the voice over there:

"Hey, what's the wind here? Why did you suddenly ask me to borrow money? Why, did you get kicked out after arguing with your little boyfriend? Or do you want to give him a birthday surprise? You don't plan to propose directly Bar?"

Xia Xi recognized this voice, it was Jing Lan's uncle, Jing Yue, said he was his uncle, his age was not much different from Jing Lan's, and his relationship with Jing Lan was more like a friend than his elders.

When Jing Lan was hospitalized, Jing Yue visited once.In Xia Xi's impression, he is a very open-minded and talkative person, and he has no prejudice against his relationship with Jing Lan. He also said that if the two have plans to get married, he can help communicate with Jing Lan's father.

But isn't it?

Xia Xi suddenly came back to her senses, didn't Jing Lan lose her memory?How could he still remember Jing Yue?You can't just forget about yourself, can you?

Xia Xi was wondering, and heard Jing Lan say to the other side: "Buy more water and food, no matter what happens these two days, don't go out, pay attention to safety, wait for me to find you."

"Why are you looking for me?" The person on the other end of the phone raised his voice: "I live well alone. You don't really quarrel with your little boyfriend, do you? He kicks you out of the house and doesn't let you go home Is it? That's strange. Hey, didn't you say that you would never quarrel with Xia Xi in this life? How long has it been..."

"Stop talking nonsense, it has nothing to do with him, have you seen the news? The end is about to begin." Jing Lan interrupted Jing Yue.

"...I'm not kidding you."

"Don't worry about how I know, in short, many people will die."

Xia Xi didn't continue to listen to the following conversation.

Jing Lan still remembers asking her uncle to call to borrow money, indicating that her basic memory and logic are fine.If it's just a delusion about what happened in the last days, the most is to buy a bunch of daily necessities and store them back, and then go to live with Jingyue for a while.

Compared with the self-consciousness of being completely forgotten, it may be better for Jing Lan, who has lost part of her memory, to stay by the side of familiar people.Jing Yue is Jing Lan's relative, and his character is also reliable.

Xia Xi tried hard to persuade her self-consciousness, suppressed some uncomfortable emotions in her heart, and turned to go upstairs.

She had already taken leave, and Xia Xi didn't plan to go to work anymore, so she went back to her room and played games for a while, seeing that Jinglan didn't come back at noon, she ordered takeaway by herself.

After lunch, Xia Xi nestled on the sofa and watched TV for a while. Feeling sleepy, she rolled up the quilt and took a nap on the sofa in the morning.

In a daze, I heard the sound of someone opening the door. It didn't open as quickly as usual. The sound was stumbling, and it took a long time to open.

Xia Xi thought maybe it was Jing Lan who came back, maybe this person forgot how to open the door?He rubbed his eyes and was about to get up when he heard the door click open.

As the footsteps approached, Xia Xi heard something was wrong. The footsteps were heavy and slow, not like Jing Lan's footsteps.

Alarm bells rang in Xia Xi's mind, his drowsiness suddenly dissipated, and he turned around from the sofa.

In front of him stood a sturdy young man nearly two meters tall, with a strange face, wearing a black short-sleeved T-shirt, a bluetooth headset pinned to his ear, and dragging a huge suitcase in his hand.

Burglary?Killing and getting more?Kidnap?

Many guesses popped up in Xia Xi's head for a while.

Since Xia Xi lost her magic, fighting is completely a scumbag. The law and order in this area has always been very good, and there is nothing for self-defense at home.It was obviously impossible to call the police under the nose of the other party. Xia Xi held the phone under the quilt and dialed the emergency contact with the shortcut key.

This was almost an action without thinking, and when Xia Xi remembered Jing Lan's current abnormality, the call had already been dialed.

The phone vibrated slightly in the palm of his hand, and Xia Xi pressed the mute button with his fingers.

"You are Jing Lan?" The man looked him up, as if a little surprised.

Looking for Jinglan?Xia Xi was taken aback, and just about to deny it, he saw the other party quickly take out a bottle from his arms and spray it on his face. By the time Xia Xi remembered to hold his breath, his consciousness had already begun to blur.

No, brother, you have mistaken the person!

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