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"You eat first. I'll go out and answer the phone."

When she heard that everyone was watching her answer the phone, she felt that it might affect others to eat, so she took her mobile phone and was ready to answer the phone outside.

As he walked out of the room, fan Siming lost his appetite. He was very depressed about his mood at this time.

He doesn't want to be angry. For him, it's a new acquaintance. Why is he angry when she answers a man's phone?

Fan Siming couldn't figure it out and felt uncomfortable.

"Jiayang, well, I'll call you when I get back."

I heard the sound from outside.

Fan Siming was upset. He looked at the table. When he saw it, he took it as the unfinished juice in front of him and drank it directly.

Cui'er didn't know what was wrong with him. She thought he liked to drink juice. She quickly took out a new disposable water cup and poured a glass of juice for fan Siming.

I hung up and came back.

In fan Siming's opinion, Shi ran seems to be in a good mood.

In fact, that's just what he thought. I heard from time to time, but I've been in a good mood since I saw him today.

As soon as I sat down, I found that there was no juice in front of me.

"Sister-in-law, the eldest brother just drank it. Cui'er, fill it up quickly."

Tiezhu hurriedly explained.

Tiezhu was surprised to see fan Siming's juice when he drank it. His old brother didn't say that. He didn't talk much at dinner, and he wouldn't have a lot of things like today. He kept eating the things of the people next to him.

When she heard that the corners of her mouth rose slightly and her heart was happy. Fan Siming could drink all the juice she had drunk. It seems that fan Siming still doesn't dislike her.

Only a family can avoid so many things. What's more, fan Siming also ate what she had eaten before.

After lunch, listening to ran and Yuan Qing reluctantly left Xiaoyang village.

Fan Siming sat in his room, staring at the wechat of his mobile phone.

This is the wechat that Yuan Qing just downloaded for him. He also joined two friends, one is Shi Yinran, the other is yuan Qing.

Fan Siming opened the wechat of Shi tingran and wanted to find the life circle of Shi tingran from the wechat.

However, Shi tingran seldom sends a circle of friends, so fan Siming wants to find clues from Shi tingran's wechat. It's impossible to follow Ben.

Although there are only two wechat friends on his mobile phone, fan Siming always carries his mobile phone. He doesn't know why, so he wants to wait for someone to send him a message.

It's just that Shi Yinran is too busy. After seeing fan Siming today, she is in a much better mood. She has been delayed for so long in Xiaoyang village. The company has accumulated a lot of documents and things waiting for her to deal with.

When I was busy, I didn't have time to think about fan Siming.

It was not until a phone call in ziyunyuan that I interrupted the atmosphere of listening to Ran's serious work.

She looked up and saw that the sun had set outside. It was time for her to go back. After all, there were children waiting for her at home.

When I was sitting in the car, I took out my mobile phone, opened wechat, saw my friend at the top, and didn't send her a message.

Of course, fan Siming is the best friend at the top.

When he doesn't send a message to her, he doesn't blame him. People have amnesia. If they want to contact feelings, they have to take the initiative.

I heard my fingers beating on the mobile phone screen quickly: are you okay?

A question has been typed. Just listen and press the send button while waiting.

She felt that this sentence was not very appropriate. She hesitated for a moment, and then changed it.

Listen and delete quickly, and then type again.

I miss you!

Stare at the sentences you typed, then hesitate again and delete them quickly.

I've been busy since I came back from you. I've been busy until now. Hey, do you miss me?

After listening and thinking, I still feel inappropriate.

She put the phone on the black screen, then put it in her pocket, sighed deeply and closed her eyes.

When I heard it, I felt that it was more difficult to contact fan Siming now than before, and more difficult than falling in love.

But this guy has lost his memory. She can only accompany him patiently. Now he doesn't want to come back, but she hopes fan Siming can come back as soon as possible.

Xiao Yan, who had been driving in front of him, saw through the rearview mirror that he had been hesitant. When he listened, he opened his mouth carefully and said, "Mr. Shi, what's on your mind today?"

During this time, he usually drives and listens to ran and listens to ran all the time. Xiao Yan knows that.

Before, every time she got on the bus, she either closed her eyes to rest or stared out of the window. However, she frowned, whether she closed her eyes or opened her eyes.

Xiao Yan knew that fan Shao couldn't be found. Shi Zong must be very uncomfortable. Xiao Yan never said more nonsense.

But today, Shi always made some unusual moves, which made him very curious.

Then he rubbed his temple with his hand and asked, "Xiao Yan, have you ever met someone with amnesia?"

"Do people I know have memory, but that shouldn't belong to amnesia."

Xiao Yan said carefully.

But then she heard the spirit. She just wanted to find some cases of amnesia from other sources, and then learned how to restore the essence of memory.

"Tell me."

Hearing this, ran hurriedly sat up, looked at Xiao Yan and said.

Xiao Yan was startled by Shi Ran's sudden interest. He smiled awkwardly and said, "Shi Zong, I'm not sure if I have amnesia."

"Tell me about it."

He said with a little impatience.

Xiao Yan had to sort out his language and said, "one winter two years ago, my uncle knew us before he went out. When we went to the hospital, he didn't know us anymore."

"Have you seen it? Do you still know you?"

When he listened, he asked.

"Hey, the doctor said that his memory loss is estimated to be brought to the coffin."

Xiao Yan shook his head helplessly and said weakly.

"So serious, doesn't it mean that there are many ways to restore people's memory?"

"My uncle only knows my aunt, and I don't know anyone else."

"What's the matter? I haven't recovered my memory for two years?"

Listening to Xiao Yan's words, she was in a complicated mood. She didn't want her husband to recover his memory.

"Hey, I can't help it. Now only my aunt is with him all day, changing his clothes and feeding him."

"Feed? Change clothes? Your uncle can't take care of himself?"

It seemed that I understood something, but I couldn't remember what to say after half a meeting.

"Yes, this senile dementia can't take care of itself."

Xiao Yan replied.

Hearing what Xiao Yan said, the whole person was petrified. It turned out that what they said was not the same thing.

Xiao Yan found that Shi Ran's face was wrong from the rearview mirror. He hurriedly closed his mouth and thought, I wasn't sure if I lost my memory at the beginning. You asked me to say it. I can't blame me.