Unable to capture the queen

Rong Que followed her movements and looked up at the top of his head.

But there was nothing there, nothing.

Before they could react further, Mrs. May was squeezed between them.

As soon as she grabbed May's hand, Mrs. May looked at the doctor worriedly: "Is this really just a mild concussion? Now my child has not only lost his memory, he can't even recognize his own mother, and has hallucinations. Are you sure she's okay?"

May looked left and right, and her voice became softer, "Can't you all see it?"

She gradually became a little restless, judging from the surrounding atmosphere that she was different from the people around her, she was so nervous that her fingertips clenched the corners of her clothes.

It was Rong Que who saw that she was nervous, got up and went to the other side of her, and coaxed her casually: "What kind of number?"

"You are '30', and mom is '99'." Mei gestured to her the size of the numbers, looked at the top of her head, and did not forget to add: "There is a big heart behind your '30'. "

The expression on Rong Que's face suddenly became a little dignified.

She originally thought that May's hallucination was only short-lived, but she didn't expect it to last for so long, as if... In May's eyes at this moment, the world looks different.

Seeing that she also became unhappy, Mei Yi hurriedly pulled Rong Que's sleeve, "If you don't like it, I won't say anything." After that, she pressed her lips tightly.

Rong Que didn't know how to respond for a moment.

Subconsciously, she raised her hand and touched May's head, wanting to say "Good boy", but when she said it, she apologized: "I'm sorry, I didn't support you when you fell."

Although she didn't remember anything, May still shook her head: "It's okay."

After a pause, she smiled, "You like me so much, it must be an accident that I fell, don't be sad."

Rong Que looked at her for a moment, and wanted to say something more, but he was pulled outside by Mrs. Mei next to him.

Now Mei Yi's situation is complicated, Mrs. Mei is worried about leaving the child with Rong Que, and discusses to take Mei Yi home to take care of herself.

Rong Que looked back at May's direction.

The person she saw looked up and smiled like a sunflower.

When she turned her head around, May carefully poked the small mechanical ball that reappeared with her fingertips, and asked in a breathy voice, "Who the hell are you?"

The system just sent a report to the game headquarters. While waiting for the data to be restored, it propped its head quietly and sat next to her: "What I'm going to tell you next is true. Listen first, don't worry!" talking."

two hours later.

Mei Yi was taken out of the hospital by Rong Que. Mrs. Mei was quite reluctant, but thinking of Rong Que's reason that "staying in a familiar environment before amnesia would be more conducive to recovering memory" and other reasons, she could only go back and forth with the child step by step. bid farewell.

Before leaving, she said loudly to May that she would definitely visit her tomorrow, so she could rest assured and not be afraid.

After bidding farewell to her mother, May got into the car, thinking of what the system said just now that she was a player and in the game, and the most important thing to do now was to gain Rong Que's favorability, etc., she clicked on it from time to time. Pause, and start again, his eyes wandering back and forth between Rong Que's appearance and the favorability of the top of his head.

Rong Que let her watch, trying his best to ignore the strange gaze she stared at his head.

When she had finally seen enough, Mei Yi turned her head and looked out the window. She was passing by a flower shop with a particularly fresh display at that time, so she turned her head and asked Rong Que enthusiastically, "Can I stop for a while?"

Rong Que nodded.

Mei Yi ran out excitedly, the system almost couldn't keep up with her speed, finally jumped to her side, saw her pick out the most beautiful champagne rose, and handed it to Rong Que through the window.

"I think it suits you very well. I bought it for you, okay?"

The system covered its face in pain, and the voice came out from the crack of the machine, "She is allergic to pollen—"

Before the words finished, Rong Que had already turned his head while covering his nose, and looked back at her with complicated and helpless eyes.

"no need."

"I don't like it," she said.

Mei Yi pinned the flower behind her back and kept apologizing to her because the bud was bent because of her haste. The florist came out with a cold face and asked her to pay for it.

May gave the money and left. When she got in the car, she looked out the window and saw the boss throwing the flower into the trash can beside her.

For some reason, she suddenly felt a little regretful, regretting her impulsiveness for not asking clearly.

That champagne rose is really pretty.

Mei Yi followed Rong Que back to the villa area.

Rong Que wanted to take her to get acquainted with the family environment again, and happened to meet Assistant Guo who was waiting.

"Mr. Rong! I've been waiting for you. The magazine we're working with this time is really tight...the company can't change the time. The manager specially asked me to come back and stay with you. How are you, Miss Mei?"

The system flew to May and introduced Assistant Guo to her.

May nodded and smiled at Guo Zhu.

Rong Que reluctantly told Assistant Guo about the current situation, specifically explaining that Mei Yi cannot do without people, and wanted to take Mei Yi to the magazine office.

It was Guo Zhu who said: "Either I will take care of Ms. Mei at home, and you go to work with them first, and I will contact you at any time if there is anything? The environment over there is complicated, and I am afraid that Ms. Mei will be stimulated."

"Alright." Rong Que thought for a while, then nodded in agreement.

Mei Yi stayed in the villa with Guo Zhu in this way.

Seven o'clock in the evening.

Guo Zhu took out his mobile phone and asked her, "What would Miss Mei want to eat?"

May asked, "Isn't she back yet?"

"The partner has an invitation to a dinner party. Teacher Rong probably won't be back until very late, so why don't you see what dinner you're having here?"

May said casually.

Turning around, she found a corner and secretly asked the system: "Is this how I lived with her before? Then what am I doing when she's not around?"

The system thought for a while, "Playing games, shopping, going to a spa, whatever makes you happy."

Mei pointed to the kitchen: "No one cooks at home, why is there a kitchen?"

System: "Oh, once in a while, you'll tease her to make her feel better."

Although May can't remember the past, she is also willing to do something to increase Rong Que's favorability.

She wanted Rong Que to like her more.

So he rolled up his sleeves: "Okay, then I'll try again."

after an hour.

Guo Zhu walked into the kitchen in despair, saw the egg liquid that had been blown up all over the ceiling, and persuaded rather tiredly:

"Miss Mei, Teacher Rong really appreciates your kindness, but now she hopes you can rest more."

May looked deeply at the pot that exploded in front of her, and asked the system puzzledly: "Does she love me so much? She really likes what I cook?"

system:"……"

System: "When I say cooking, I mean you pick some daily scenes from the warehouse card to fool her. You don't have to be so serious."

May looked at it puzzled: "No, I think she likes me seriously, so I must take her seriously, and be sincere in my feelings."

System: "...I've heard this sentence before."

It flipped through the records: "Well, you said it in the third strategy, but you got the be ending very quickly."

May: "?"

She doesn't believe it.

Afterwards, she spent three full hours, and finally made a decent bowl of fried rice with eggs. After smelling the smell, she sprinkled a handful of chopped green onions in it.

System: "She doesn't like green onions, ginger and garlic!"

May paused.

She ate the bowl of fried rice by herself, made a new bowl, and after confirming that it was salty, she held it by the dining table.

One o'clock.

Mei Yi heard the sound of the car at the door, and ran out happily, "You're back!"

"Why haven't you slept yet?"

Rong Que got out of the car and frowned at her: "The patient needs to rest more, how does Xiao Guo take care of you?"

Assistant Guo took a step back.

Before explaining, he was scolded all over his head.

May pinched her fingers nervously at the side, and when she looked over again, she asked in a low voice:

"Are you hungry? I made you something to eat."

Thinking of her delicious cooking skills, Rong Que nodded and followed her inside. When she saw the cold fried rice on the table that had already condensed a layer of oil, she was stunned.

Mei hurriedly carried the bowl to the kitchen and asked her to wait, and she would heat it up soon.

Rong Que let out a "hmm" and walked towards the bathroom.

When May came out with the bowl in her arms, she was nowhere to be seen, and after searching for a long time, she heard the sound of water in the master bedroom. Fearing that the food would be cold, she had no choice but to heat it up in the microwave over and over again.

The system guided her for half an hour, and suddenly said:

"Might as well."

"Cold food won't taste good after being heated so many times."

May asked in a panic: "Really? What should I do then?"

Just at this moment, Rong Que came out after washing, and approached with hot and humid moisture, with a reddish blush on his face.

As a result, as soon as she entered the kitchen, she saw the mess all over the room, and her expression changed instantly. She stretched out her hand to May:

"Okay, I'm not hungry. Don't worry about it, go to sleep with me."

Mei Yi stared at her blankly, "The meal is already hot."

Seeing the traces of the kitchen, Rong Que more or less guessed that the taste of the food must not be as good as before. Thinking that Mei Yi couldn't remember many things, and she didn't want to eat such spicy food again, she said casually:

"I'm not hungry anymore, let's go."

Mei Yi took out the fried rice from the microwave oven. In desperation, she didn't even take the chopsticks and spoons. She buried her head in the bowl and took a bite, then looked up at her vaguely:

"Really, you have a taste."

Rice grains stuck to her nose.

Because she didn't sleep well for two days, Rong Que ran off to work again today. Seeing her confronting him here because of a bowl of poor-looking fried rice, his patience was running out.

"May."

She said, "Don't make trouble, can you?"

May's remaining words were stuck in her throat.

She wants to say that this is the best bowl of fried rice she has ever made.

But something more important caught her attention.

Mei Yi almost paused, holding the fried rice and turned to look at the system:

"The '30' on her head just became a '29'."

"You said that when I had memories before, her number increased so quickly, but now it has decreased—"

"Does she not like me like this?"

The author has something to say:

Ugh.

I don't want to write a diary for Rong Guimao today.