After amnesia, he was with his nemesis

Jiang Bang got up in the middle of the night to go to the bathroom, and when he came out of the bathroom, he saw light shining through the crack of the door.

Going out and looking, Dou Mi was sitting on the sofa in the living room in a daze, not knowing what she was thinking.

It seems that I slept a lot in the afternoon and couldn't fall asleep in the middle of the night.

Jiang Bang asked, "Can't sleep?"

Dou Mi seemed to be awakened from a daze: "Ah? Well, brother Si, go to sleep and leave me alone. I'll go upstairs by myself when I'm sleepy."

Jiang Bang looked at the house.

The decoration is in place, but it is not popular at all, and you can't even find anything to pass the time.

"Then I'll call you tomorrow morning, get up early."

Dou Mi: "Okay, good night, Brother Si."

When returning to the room, Dou Jinglan was sitting on the head of the bed and was about to get down, but was pushed back by Jiang Bang: "Why are you going? Urgent urgency?"

Dou Jinglan: "I was looking for you, what did you do?"

Jiang Bang wanted to laugh, and Dou Jinglan's tone was like Ms. Jiang questioning Hu Zheng: "Mimi is not asleep, I went to see her, she looks fine, nothing happened."

Dou Jinglan paused for a while and said, "She usually sleeps well."

Jiang Bang got back under the quilt, and this time lay directly next to Dou Jinglan.

His soft hair was next to Dou Jinglan, and his voice was tired: "Is it because you didn't sleep with her, she can't sleep?"

Dou Jinglan thought for a moment: "...Maybe."

Jiang Bang's drowsiness was cleared away, and he asked: "Then you go with her?"

It was the first time he made friends, and he didn't know what a moderate distance was. At this time, he realized that the other party might be farther away from him, and his first reaction was to feel reluctant.

But then I quickly realized that Dou Mi is the one who needs to be taken care of.

Dou Jinglan: "I'll ask her, you sleep."

Jiang Bang nodded and buried himself in the quilt obediently.

Before Dou Jinglan left, he pulled down the quilt covering his head and said, "Be careful to suffocate yourself."

Jiang Bang: "Don't worry, I've been like this for a long time, I'm not living well."

I have been sleeping like this for ten years.

Dou Jinglan had already walked to the door, but turned back as if thinking of something: "I will pull your quilt down next time."

The quilt that covered his sight was pulled down a little, and Jiang Bang frowned a little uncomfortably when he touched the air.

He was pressed between the eyebrows, the temperature of his thumb seemed to scald him, and he left quickly.

"I'm afraid you think I'm annoying, so I'll tell you in advance."

Open the door, close the door.

It wasn't until the whispered conversation came from the living room that Jiang Bang blinked, and slowly, slowly buried himself in the quilt.

With a hot face.

Jiang Bang woke up very early, opened the door after washing, and saw Dou Jinglan who raised his hand and was about to knock on the door.

Jiang Bang: "Wake up so early?"

Dou Jinglan: "Go shopping?"

Jiang Bang: "Okay."

Dou Jinglan: "Yes."

The two looked at each other and laughed together.

Jiang Bang grabbed the door frame: "Wait for me for a while."

Dou Jinglan nodded and wanted to come in, but Jiang Bang stopped him and pushed him out.

Dou Jinglan looked puzzled.

Jiang Bang: "Wait here."

Dou Jinglan: "What are you hiding?"

A vague voice came from the bedroom: "I won't tell you, you'll know when the time comes!"

"Where's Mimi?" Jiang Bang took his things and stood in the entrance to put on his shoes, "Won't she come with me?"

"Still sleeping, she slept very late yesterday, call her again when you come back."

"You didn't sleep either?"

"I fell asleep. She didn't fall asleep in the middle of the night and had a nightmare."

They walked into the elevator and chatted as the elevator slowly descended: "Is she sensitive to smells? Can she not stand the smell of perfume?"

Dou Jinglan thought for a while: "No."

Jiang Bang nodded, feeling that he had asked a stupid question.

If you can't stand the smell, the slop buckets in the back kitchen and breakfast shop may not be poured by Dou Mi.

It's dark at six o'clock in winter.

There are very few children in the early-rising vegetable market, and they are all elderly people. The two teenagers are not eye-catching, but they are also obvious.

It is very lively here, there are people unloading and approving vegetables under the two bright headlights at the entrance of the vegetable market.

The copper-black scale beams commonly used by vegetable vendors to measure things.

One end is a hook, hooking a large bundle, and the other end is pressed with your hand to move the measuring cotton rope and say a number in catties.The two parties quarreled for a while to set a price, and then the next bundle.

Jiang Bang had never seen such a scene before, so he was curious and took a second look.

He didn't know that there was a vegetable market nearby.The vegetable market is hidden between two residential buildings, which separates the two communities and is very hidden.

Dou Jinglan took two steps, but didn't hear the expected footsteps, turned around and said, "Jiang Bang, come quickly."

Jiang Bang hurriedly followed, and asked a question he couldn't figure out: "How do you know there is a vegetable market here?"

Dou Jinglan stood by the lettuce stand, picked up a small bundle and replied: "Your uncle sent us over the other day, and I saw someone riding a bicycle coming out from this direction. There were green onions, ginger and cabbage in the vegetable basket. If it’s not nearby, it shouldn’t be too far.”

Jiang Bang clicked his tongue, stretched out his hand and gave a thumbs up: "Bull."

The stall owner listened to the two children chatting for a while, and laughed heavily: "It's so smart. Buy one bundle, it costs two yuan a bundle, and sell another bundle to you two for three and five yuan, just picked from the field. , it’s fresh, and there’s still water on it.”

Dou Jinglan showed him a rotten leaf, and turned it over to show him the black spots on the leaf: "You have been bitten by insects, and there is not much in one bundle. Two bundles are two yuan and five. Take it and go."

The stall owner said "Hey": "Yes, you boy."

He saw that one of the two kids didn't even know about the vegetable market, and the other was not big enough, so he was forced to sell them for a few cents more.

Opening your mouth is the lowest price in the market, and it doesn't cost you a dime.

The stall owner resignedly shook open the plastic bag, packed the dishes, and saw his hand when he received the banknotes and coins handed over by him.

The man is no longer surprised: "I said, your father is a chef."

Jiang Bang gave the stall owner a strange look, and was about to open his mouth when he was pulled away by Dou Jinglan who took the food.

After walking a few steps and making sure that the stall owner could not hear him, Jiang Bang asked, "How did he say you are the chef's son?"

Dou Jinglan stretched out her palm to show him.

Jiang Bang approached suspiciously: "There are a lot of cocoons."

He reached up and poked it.

Dou Jinglan was dodged by his poking.

Although the callus is hard, it is very itchy when scratched.

He opened his hand again: "The tiger's mouth is yellow and has calluses, which is what happens to chefs who hold kitchen knives."

Jiang Bang pinched his hand to prevent him from moving: "Ah, really."

The vegetable market was visibly noisy, and Dou Jinglan held Jiang Bang's hand instead: "Let's go, there will be more people soon, buy more vegetables today, don't get lost."

Jiang Bang was pulled forward by him, and stopped quickly.

There was cold air in his nostrils, and Jiang Bang took a look at the bright sky in the distance while shopping for vegetables.

Buying and selling vegetables, haggling and haggling around, making a lot of noise.

He took a step forward, and there was the figure of Dou Jinglan bargaining with the stall owner. His nose was a little red, and the white breath he exhaled quickly dissipated in the air.

Jiang Bang hooked his finger and brought over the bag of vegetables that he was holding.

Dou Jinglan glanced at him, did not refuse, waited until he took it, and grabbed his wrist again.

The air is cold and the palms are warm.

In the middle, Dou Jinglan was going to pay, but found that his pocket was completely spent, and they still had two pieces of pork belly that they didn't buy.

I bought too many vegetables.Jiang Bang took two plump cabbages, and Dou Jinglan bought daily dishes like green peppers and cucumbers.

Jiang Bang naturally took the money from his pocket and handed it over, saying, "Give him the change."

The stall owner was a woman, and she handed over the money and meat neatly: "Here."

Dou Jinglan took it and was about to stuff it into Jiang Bang's pocket, but Jiang Bang took two steps back to avoid it, and said with a smile: "Don't be polite to the boss, find a way to take advantage of the boss, you know?"

The female stall owner looked over and cut the meat more cleanly.

Jiang Bang's brows and eyes are particularly lively and lively, especially when he smiles at people.

Dou Jinglan was taken aback by him, and quickly lowered her eyes.

Behind Jiang Bang was a fish stall, next to the entrance of the sewer, the owner of the shop took out a section of red plastic pipe to discharge water, and he would step on it if he stepped back.

If you step on it, you will fall into the fish tank.

Dou Jinglan quickly said: "Don't retreat, there are fish behind."

Jiang Si didn't listen.

Dou Jinglan put the money in his clothes and put it away: "Come here quickly."

Only then did Jiang Bang come back with a smile, handed him half of the food in his hand, and walked back obediently.

On the way, Jiang Si asked, "What are you doing for breakfast?"

Dou Jinglan: "Boiled cabbage heart, fried fish... Do you eat fried noodles? The kind wrapped in green peppers, it's a bit burnt, it's delicious."

Jiang Bang: "Okay. I bought eggs and boiled three. I will go to the supermarket to buy some milk and some fruit later. Steamed buns..."

Dou Jinglan heard him stop talking, and asked, "What's the matter?"

Jiang Bang urged: "It's getting cold, hurry up!"

It was daylight on the road.

The light blue sky fell silently.

Clear light parted the clouds.

A beautiful, ordinary morning.

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