Senior, cut off your sleeve?

Time passed day by day, without Liu Zhiyu around, every minute and every second seemed like a year, Hong Lan asked Dong Xi'an to go out to play several times, Dong Xi'an, who was always fun, was pushed away, and he stayed at home all day, his strange behavior Hong Lan was quite surprised.

He was wrapped in a quilt, nestled on the sofa bored, his eyes as deep as a lake stared at the phone screen, afraid of missing something.

Since Liu Yaoyu moved back, his attitude towards him became more and more indifferent, and he never heard from Dong Xi'an again.

I have been sending messages to Liu Yuyu for several days. Dong Xi'an is holding on to his mobile phone all the time, not wanting to miss any time. Whenever there is any movement, he is full of joy and thinks it is Liu Yuyu's news, but it has been from joy to disappointment. To disappointment and finally to despair.

For several days, the expression on Dong Xi'an's face changed again and again, but he still didn't receive any response from Liu Yaoyu. The more he couldn't get any response like this, the more he missed him.

Dong Xi'an was hesitating whether to go to Liu Yuyu, just to take a look at him, he thought about it, but was afraid to see Liu Yuyu's faint expression, he paced back and forth in the room, whether to go or not.

After hesitating for a long time, he still gave up the idea of ​​going, Dong Xi'an really couldn't find any excuse to see him.

He fell heavily on the bed, tossing and turning. The sun was setting and the room was getting dark. Dong Xi'an was too lazy to stand up and turn on the light, and crawled lazily on the bed. Back to the life of irregular meals.

There is no distinction between day and night, sleep when you want, eat when you want, and sometimes lie in bed all day.Liu Zhiyu, who used to have a regular diet, would urge Dong Xi'an to adjust his biological clock every day. After finally changing it, Liu Zhiyu left again.

Hungry Dong Xi'an was lying on the bed, thinking about Liu Juyu's cooking, his stomach protested louder, he swallowed, and dragged his weak body to find something to eat.

As soon as he arrived downstairs, the doorbell rang suddenly, and Liu Zhiyu's figure flashed in his mind, Dong Xi'an opened the door ecstatically, he thought it would be Liu Zhiyu waiting for him at the door.

After opening the door, his surprised smile froze on his face. He was thinking too much, why would Liu hold Yu come to the door on his own initiative.

The person who came was Su Yue. He stood at the door and smiled at Dong Xi'an.

Dong Xi'an withdrew the disappointment in his eyes, showed a shallow smile, opened the door, and let him in sideways, "It's so late, why are you here?"

Su Yue didn't enter the house either. Looking at Dong Xi'an, who was weak, he smiled and said, "I just passed by, so I came up to talk to you, what's the matter? I'm not welcome? Then I'll come back another day."

After speaking, he turned around and was about to leave. Dong Xi'an was the only one in the empty house. He was bored, and now it was hard for someone to talk to and relieve boredom. How could Dong Xi'an not welcome him.

"Hey, what Teacher Su said, how could you not welcome him? Come on, come on, Teacher Su, please come in!" Dong Xi'an hurriedly pulled Su Yue back, curled up his seductive lips, and showed a beautiful smile.

Su Yue let Dong Xi'an pull him into the room, looked around, Su Yue asked suspiciously, "Hey, Lawyer Liu and Liu Peng went out? Why didn't you see them?"

Dong Xi'an was slightly taken aback, lowered his eyes sadly, touched the red string on his wrist unconsciously, and said coldly after a while, "They moved back."

His voice was faint, and he couldn't hide the sadness at all. Su Yue's eyes paused. He thought that the relationship between Dong Xi'an and Liu Zhiyu was extraordinary before, but he just thought about it, but he didn't ask.

Just as Su Yue was about to say something, Dong Xi'an's stomach growled unsatisfactorily, pulling Dong Xi'an from a sad and frustrated mood to embarrassment.

He rubbed his stomach and smiled slightly at Su Yue to hide the embarrassment on his face, and Su Yue also smiled.

"It seems that Lawyer Liu is not here, so you don't even have food?" Su Yue teased.

The corner of Dong Xi'an's mouth twitched, this Su Yue must have spoken bluntly!He nodded slightly, stood up and went to the refrigerator to find something to eat, rummaging through it, Dong Xi'an, who didn't know how to cook, had to take out a pack of instant noodles to deal with it.

Looking at Dong Xi'an's quick-moving instant noodles, Su Yue recalled the days when he ate instant noodles, and sympathized spontaneously. He couldn't help but want to give Dong Xi'an a hand and let him taste the first-class braised pork he made.

With a skeptical attitude, Dong Xi'an waited eagerly for Su Yue's specialty dishes. After Su Yue finally cooked it and brought it to Dong Xi'an, Dong Xi'an was already so hungry that his eyes were dimmed, and he started to eat voraciously.

With an indescribable sense of satisfaction on his face, mouthful after mouthful, he ambiguously praised Su Yue's craftsmanship, and Su Yue also enjoyed the sense of accomplishment of being recognized.

"I can't see it! Teacher Su is so good at cooking, this bowl of braised pork is really amazing. From now on, sister Nan will be happy again." Dong Xi'an picked up the last piece of braised pork in the bowl, and said unsatisfactorily.

Hearing Zhang Nan's name, Su Yue also had a hint of sadness on his face. Zhang Nan also treated him lightly. After all, Su Yue and Dong Xi'an really had the same disease and sympathy for each other.

"I want to do it for her, but..." Su Yue said helplessly as his expression darkened.

"Oh, Teacher Su, didn't we promise to help you? Don't worry, I will help you catch Zhang Nan, and you can cook braised pork for her every day!" Dong Xi'an burped and put down his chopsticks , said seriously.

Su Yue looked at Dong Xi'an firmly, and said sadly, "I'm afraid I won't be able to make such delicious braised pork by then!"

"Why?" Dong Xi'an didn't understand, looking at him suspiciously.

"I only make braised pork after my memory is revived. If my memory is sealed, I will become the same as before. I don't know anything, just an ordinary Chinese teacher." Su Yue said lightly, with a hint of A trace of helplessness and desolation.

The fact is that, in Su Yue's recovered memory, he is a famous writer, not only brilliant, but also a bowl of Dongpo meat that he researched is passed down through the ages like his poems and songs.

If the memory is sealed, the things left by the predecessors will dissipate, and Su Yue's reluctance is inevitable, and anyone would be reluctant.

Only then did Dong Xi'an realize Su Yue's meaning. Dong Xi'an couldn't help being a little funny. It's obviously a person's past and present life. willing to face.

"Hey, Mr. Su's words are wrong!" Dong Xi'an propped his chin, imitating the way the ancients spoke, and said earnestly, "You are you, and it has nothing to do with whether the memory seal is not sealed."