I Lost My Memory After She Was Moved

In fact, not only Chinese textbooks, at that time, Cen Luo would sit beside Jian Mu for a while after school.

Thinking of this, Jian Mu went back to the study and started rummaging through the previous books.

Just then, a message sounded in the room.

Jian Mu looked down at the phone, it was Su Nian's message.

Su Nian sent all the news he heard today to Jian Mu after his own analysis.

St Bar.

Jian Mu murmured a few words, and she suddenly remembered that Cen Luo seemed to have mentioned this place to her a long time ago.

Su Nian was still chattering, and sent all the methods she thought were useful to Jian Mu.

After a long while without receiving an answer from Jian Mu, Su Nian remembered Cen Luo's state, and then asked Jian Mu:

[Familiar scenes and things can help her recover her memory. 】

[Mr. Jian, why don't you take Cen Luo to visit again? For example, some important date places, or show her something that is more memorable, such as something you gave her that she likes very much. 】

After a while, Su Nian received a reply from Jian Mu:

[Yesterday I agreed to go back to my previous home to have a look. 】

Before Su Nian could ask how the result was, she received another message from Jian Mu.

[She forgot the time. 】

Su Nian's fingers that were about to type suddenly stopped, and after thinking for a few seconds, he still said what was in his heart:

[Looking at it this way, Cen Luo really didn't take you to heart...]

Although Su Nian was a little unbearable, knowing that this would hurt Jian Mu, she felt that she should also let Jian Mu recognize the reality.

Su Nian felt that she was also quite contradictory. She wanted to help Jian Mu, but she felt that Jian Mu deserved it, and even privately wanted to see Jian Mu suffer a little.

Su Nian couldn't help but think that the reason why she chose to help Jian Mu was not only the repayment of gratitude, but maybe also because she wanted to see Jian Mu suffer?

[Mr. Jian, in fact, if you want Cen Luo to regain her memory, you should think about why Cen Luo likes you, and then use this charm to attract her and pursue her once, right? 】

This really makes sense, but Jian Mu thought about it for a while, but didn't think why Cen Luo liked her.

Earlier, Cen Luo said that he was exactly the type she liked, but after Cen Luo lost her memory, she was not attacked.

[Or is there any scene that moved her? After so many years, there must be a picture that makes her happy, right? 】

Are you happy?

Jian Mu thought about it for a long time. It seemed that Cen Luo was very happy on the day they were together. She dragged her around the entire Yuncheng, and after some occasional small gifts, Cen Luo could also be happy for a long time.

But looking back at these, it seems a little trivial to mention.

Jian Mu suddenly felt that she never seemed to think that taking the initiative to do something would make Cen Luo happy.

Su Nian was a little sleepy waiting for a long time without receiving an answer from Jian Mu.

Then he sent a sentence to Jian Mu:

[Mr. Jane, I'm too sleepy to sleep first. Tomorrow, I will help you find some information that will help you to restore your memory. 】

Jian Mu reacted and replied with a thank you.

Although I was a little surprised by Jane Mu's three words thank you, Su Nian was so sleepy that she didn't want to reply to messages.

It can be seen that Jian Mu really needs help.

When he was dreaming, Su Nian had a vague feeling that this might just be the beginning.

There may be a lot of changes in Jian Mu in the future.

When Cen Luo watched TV for a while and was about to go to bed, the phone rang.

Qin Ran and Xu Fengwan were worried about her, so they thought about calling and chatting with her so that she would not be afraid.

And Xu Fengwan even suggested that she should wait until Cen Luo fell asleep before hanging up.

Before Xu Fengwan could say the next sentence, another phone call came in, and Cen Luo hung up Xu Fengwan's call without thinking.

As soon as it was connected, a somewhat familiar voice came from the opposite side.

Cen Luo took the phone away and glanced at the screen. It was indeed a number he had never seen before.

"Does your family run a communication company?" Cen Luo couldn't help but asked Jian Mu, who was across from him.

It's more than nine o'clock now, and it's only been two hours since the last call with Jian Mu. The point is not this, but, why did Jian Mu call her from another number?

Wouldn't it be to remind her about tomorrow?

"Are you asking me or my home?"

Cen Luo heard Jian Mu's straightforward answer.

Cen Luo: "..."

Well, Jian Mu can't understand a normal joke.

But thinking about it, living with someone like Jian Mu is too boring.

Has she come here all these years?

Jian Mu never thought about changing herself?

Well, if you don't like someone, you won't think about changing for the other person, and if you like someone, you won't think about the other party changing for her.

So when you fall in love, you have to find someone who likes each other or has similar interests.

Jian Mu didn't call to remind Cen Luo, but just called to ask if she slept or not.

"Sister Xu."

Cen Luo didn't really want to answer Jian Mu's innocuous question, and was about to hang up the phone directly when he saw Xu Yanyan's name appearing on the phone screen.

Subconsciously called out.

"Bye."

Then Cen Luo hung up Jian Mu's phone and connected Xu Yanyan's phone.

Because the call was hung up, the phone screen has automatically returned to the dial pad.

Sister Xu.

This is not the first time that Jian Mu has felt that Cen Luo's attitude towards her and towards Xu Yanyan is very different.

The moment before, she was very indifferent and ignored, but the next moment she became ecstatic because of Xu Yanyan's appearance.

After hanging up the phone, Jian Mu sat by the window for a long time and thought about it for a long time. Maybe she ignored many questions that she hadn't thought about before.

For example, when she was treating other people and her attitude towards herself, she seemed to forget to compare other people's attitude towards Zen Luo and her attitude towards Zen Luo.

Suddenly, Jian Mu noticed some differences, and there seemed to be traces of those differences.

When Cen Luo woke up again, it was already nine o'clock in the morning the next day.

And she was woken up by a phone ringing.

Squinting slightly, and vaguely seeing the words Zhao Zhao displayed on the screen, Cen Luo sighed slightly and then answered the phone.

"Morning, sister."

Zhao Zhao seemed to be in good spirits, and his voice sounded very happy.

"Morning, sister."

When Zhao Zhao heard the voice of his sister, the hand that was thrushing his eyebrows suddenly shook, and a slight laugh came from his ear.

Zhao Zhao glanced at the make-up artist who was laughing. She closed her mouth and took the eyebrow pencil in her hand: "I'll do it."

Cen Luo heard this strange female voice, yawned and asked Zhao Zhao, "There is someone around you."

Although Zhao Zhao likes to be called Sister Cen Luo, he didn't plan to let Cen Luo really call her sister.

"I'm putting on makeup and getting ready for the shoot."

"Sister, don't call me sister next time, call me Zhaozhao. You can also call me dear Zhaozhao."

Cen Luo yawned, and then said, "Okay, dear sister."

Zhao Zhao: "..."

Zhao Zhao called to invite Cen Luo to have lunch with her at noon.

Cen Luo glanced at the time, it was only nine o'clock, and Zhao Zhaoding's place was very close to West Street.

She could sleep a little longer.

Thinking of this, Cen Luo closed his eyes again, and within two seconds, opened them again.

Glancing at the phone screen, I saw a message from an unfamiliar number two hours ago.

【have you woken up? 】

It's Jane Mu.

Putting other people's pigeons twice doesn't seem to be very good.

Thinking of this, Cen Luo struggled to get up from the bed, and then dug out the address that Jian Mu told her that day from the message.

I searched in the navigation software, and it only takes half an hour to drive from here.

However, she doesn't seem to be able to drive.

Have to take a car.

It took more than an hour to go back and forth, and it took ten minutes to come back and have lunch with Zhao Zhao. The time was just right.

It was an hour later when Cen Luo arrived at Nanyang Yulou.

As soon as he walked to the gate of the community, Cen Luo thought about whether he would need documents or something to enter.

At this moment, the security guard of the security booth saw her and came over to greet her.

The tone is very familiar and friendly, it seems that she has lived here for a long time before.

After a while, Cen Luo arrived at Jian Mu's residence and rang the doorbell.

Jian Mu, who came to open the door, was wearing an apron and a white sweater. If you look closely, you can see some small stains on her clothes.

Cooking in a white sweater?

What is Jian Mu thinking?

Seeing Cen Luo standing at the door, Jian Mu was stunned for a moment, and then said, "Are you here?"

Cen Luo nodded, she was all at the door, but she was here.

"have you eaten?"

Cen Luo ignored Jian Mu's question and went straight into the residence.

When returning to the apartment, Zen Luo felt a sense of belonging, and this place also felt familiar to Zen Luo.

Although the decoration of the house looked a bit naive, or the aesthetics were not very good, Cen Luo guessed that it was from her at first glance.

Because her dream when she was a child was to live with the person she liked in a house she renovated and designed, with all the animated characters she liked in it, to put her entire childhood in it, and to tell her childhood to the person she liked.

Just like yesterday, Jian Mu cooked a large table of dishes. The dishes looked normal. Occasionally, one or two dishes were slightly mushy at the corners.

"Let's have dinner together?" Jian Mu asked tentatively.

Cen Luo looked around for a week, then sat silently at the dining table.

"There is another soup, wait for me."

After Jian Mu said this, she went into the kitchen again.

Cen Luo saw a photo album, a camera and a high school Chinese book lying on the dining table.

She knew the camera, it was a gift from her grandmother.

Now put it here, no surprise, I definitely want her to see it.

Nothing to look at.

When Jian Mu brought the hot soup to the table, Cen Luo's eyes stopped on the first page of the album.

——To love Jane Mu for a long, long time, use everything you can to embrace her and love her, so that she will never be alone again.

It was indeed her handwriting.

Seems a little naive and silly.

He even thought of trying his best to love Jian Mu.

Does she need it.

Cen Luo turned around, both familiar and unfamiliar to her, it was her, but these stories had nothing to do with her.

There are too many photos of Jane Mu in it, and most of them are from candid angles.

It's not entirely true to say that it was a candid shot, after all, Jian Mu's eyes seemed to be on the camera.

Suddenly, Cen Luo raised his head and smiled at Jian Mu: "It looks like he really likes you."

Jian Mu was taken aback by Cen Luo's gaze, she pursed her lips, and then used the public chopsticks to serve Cen Luo a few dishes, saying:

"Let's eat first."

Cen Luo's eyes were fixed on the carrot that Jian Mu casually helped her put in the bowl, and he laughed lightly, then pretended not to see it, picked up a green vegetable and took a bite.

Jian Mu looked at Cen Luo with some anticipation, but Cen Luo put down his chopsticks and spit out the green vegetables he had just bitten, looking at Jian Mu and said with disgust, "Although it is not polite to say this, President Jian Your craftsmanship is really bad, I tried hard but I couldn't swallow it."

After Cen Luo complained, he picked up the water glass full of orange juice next to him and drank it.

Jian Mu was blocked by her words, she suddenly remembered that Cen Luo praised her for her good craftsmanship a long time ago, and hoped to be able to eat her dishes every day.

Before he could react, he heard Cen Luo's sincere questioning voice again:

"And Mr. Jane, it is said that we have known each other for ten years and have been together for two or three years. Don't you know that I am allergic to carrots?"

The author has something to say: I changed the content of the introduction a little bit, because I found that it would be too shameless if Jian Mu lied to Xiao Luo that they had been in love for ten years.

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