I Lost My Memory After She Was Moved

When Zhao Zhao replied to the comment, Cen Luo was also following her Weibo. Seeing her reply, Cen Luo recited it silently, and couldn't help but sigh that she had guessed correctly, Zhao Zhao really regarded her as her own sister.

At this time, it was getting late, and Cen Luo was also sleepy, so he asked Zhao Zhao for the specific time when he would come tomorrow, only to find that the last message she sent to Zhao Zhao had not been returned.

He put down the phone and waited, and finally fell asleep accidentally.

The next morning, Cen Luo was awakened by the ringing of his mobile phone.

After feeding weakly, I heard the laughing voice: "Sister, get up! I'll go downstairs to your house."

When Cen Luo heard the words, he opened his eyes and sat up from the bed.

"Where are you now?"

Cen Luo glanced at the time display on the top of the phone. It was only seven o'clock in the morning, and Zhao Zhao went downstairs to her house?

Are you kidding her?

"Don't make fun of me," Cen Luo lay back on the bed again and yawned, "If you come so early, I will definitely not open the door for you, you can just find a breakfast shop for breakfast."

Zhao Zhao seemed to have guessed it long ago, and chuckled, and Cen Luo also heard the loud whistle on the receiver.

There was no traffic jam near her house, so it seemed that Zhao Zhao didn't come, so she felt relieved.

"I'm still on the way, I just saw that it's time to get up at seven, so I called you."

Before Cen Luo found that he had faint dark circles under his eyes, not too heavy, but it was unbearable for Cen Luo, who loved beauty.

When she was in the hospital, due to environmental and physical problems, her sleep quality was not very good. After returning home, Cen Luo thought about taking a good sleep to get rid of the dark circles under her eyes.

Cen Luo slept on average for more than ten hours every day these days, and she has developed a habit. Today, the amount of sleep is not enough, so her brain is still a little awake.

Turning over, he said lazily, "Didn't I just chat with you last night? It's not like I can't see you anymore."

There was silence on the other end of the receiver for a while, and then he said, "Sister, you must not have bought groceries, right? You go downstairs, shall we go to the supermarket?"

Cen Luo refused without hesitation. She didn't want to go to the supermarket in the morning, and it was only seven o'clock, and the supermarket might not be open yet, not to mention that she was with a big star.

What if you go out and get recognized.

It's good to order takeout directly for things like vegetables.

Zhao Zhao seemed to understand Cen Luo's concerns and told Cen Luo that she was fully prepared today and would never be recognized.

"And sister, I'm going to join the group soon. It's quite far there. Maybe our next meeting will be half a year later."

Under Zhao Zhao's soft grinding, Cen Luo reluctantly got up and went downstairs after washing up.

It was more than ten minutes before she went out, and the nearby supermarket didn't go to work until eight o'clock.

And given Zhao Zhao's identity, Cen Luo decided to take her to a nearby vegetable market to buy vegetables.

In the morning the stalls there are mostly full of older people.

Compared with the younger group, the older people know less about Zhao Zhao, and the risk is greatly reduced.

The meeting place was right outside the vegetable market. Cen Luo saw the red sports car parked in the parking space, walked over and knocked on her window.

Zhao Zhao got out of the car.

Only then did Cen Luo clearly see Zhao Zhao's "equipment" today.

Except for the eyes, no part of the face is exposed, and a pair of framed eyes are also hung around the eyes, and the brim of the hat is pressed very low.

Cen Luo believed that if they didn't go to the vegetable market today, Zhao Zhao would definitely replace the frame glasses with sunglasses to cover them more tightly.

Even female stars can understand.

However, it seems that only Cen Luo can understand, because wherever she goes in the market, there will be a group of old people watching.

There were other whispers in my ears.

Finally, when Cen Luo was buying tomatoes, the white-haired grandma in front of her couldn't help but ask her.

"Little girl, is your friend a local?"

After the grandma finished speaking, she couldn't help but approach Zhao Zhao, trying to see her face clearly.

Cen Luo frowned and didn't understand how this old grandmother would ask such a question, but seeing that she always wanted to see Zhao Zhao's face, she was a little unhappy, so she stood in front of Zhao Zhao, blocking the grandma's sight, ignoring her question and asking directly How much are her tomatoes.

In the end, after Cen Luo paid her cash, he was about to leave, but was stopped by the grandmother.

Seeing her take out her phone, she squinted her eyes, glanced at her phone and then at Zhao Zhao, as if she was comparing something.

Cen Luo was helpless, turned his head and glanced at the screen of the old grandmother's mobile phone, only to see a wanted order on it.

And that outfit is very similar to Zhao Zhao now.

Cen Luo: "..."

"I think you need to explain a little more."

Zhao Zhao was surprised, and then followed Cen Luo's eyes and glanced at the old grandma's mobile phone, and paused for a second, then took off the mask and smiled at the old grandma: "Grandma, have you seen such a beautiful bad guy like me?"

The grandmother was stunned for a while, and then hesitantly said, "It doesn't seem like it."

"Grandma, why do you have this?" Zhao Zhao pointed to her cell phone.

"Didn't you receive the notification? There's a criminal gang nearby recently, who only cheated others out of money. This woman is the one who was filmed by the monitor. There are many people behind her. In short, be careful."

"How long has it been there?" Zhao Zhao asked.

"It's been over a month."

After leaving the market, Zhao Zhao fell into silence, and Cen Luo was talking all the way.

Finally, when they got downstairs to the apartment, Cen Luo discovered Zhao Zhao's abnormality and asked her what was wrong.

"Sister, why don't I stay here with you for a few days?"

"Or hire you a few bodyguards?"

Cen Luo is full of question marks, bodyguard? Hire for what? Guard her to sleep outside the door, and wake her up to eat regularly?

But these thoughts were only fleeting in her mind, and Cen Luo suddenly remembered what the grandma in the vegetable market said just now.

Understand that Zhao Zhao is worried about her.

"It's alright, I'll be careful myself," Cen Luo said quickly after seeing Zhao Zhao's disbelieving eyes, "I have a high IQ and won't be deceived, and Xiaoran bought me a lot of things to protect myself, don't worry. Bar."

After he finished speaking, he reached out and patted Zhao Zhao's shoulder.

Secretly happy in my heart, the best sister is Zhao Zhao, who cares about her so much.

Seeing that Cen Luo was so optimistic, Zhao Zhao stopped talking. Just as he was about to say go upstairs, he saw someone standing not far from her, and Zhao Zhao looked up subconsciously.

She's very familiar, she's met many times, and she's also someone she doesn't like very much—Jian Mu.

"Sister, is she here to find you?" Zhao Zhao asked Cen Luo.

It was only at this time that Cen Luo discovered Jian Mu.

Cen Luo's hand was still on Zhao Zhao's shoulder, and Jian Mu's gaze was also on her hand.

There were many complicated emotions in his eyes, but they were finally suppressed by Jian Mu. He lowered his eyes and raised his head, slightly twitched the corners of his mouth and said to Cen Luo, "Good morning."

Zhao Zhao's eyes were still on Jian Mu, and he didn't understand why she appeared here.

He even greeted Cen Luo, his tone sounded quite casual.

Did something happen in the middle that she didn't know about?

Cen Luo hummed as usual, and when he saw Zhao Zhao who was full of doubts, he pulled her sleeves and walked into the corridor.

When the two passed by Jian Mu, Jian Mu heard Cen Luo's words: "I'll explain it to you when I go back."

explain…

Why explain?

And they are still carrying vegetables in their hands. It seems that they have just returned from the supermarket. It is only after eight o'clock. Did they come here in the middle of the night or this morning?

No matter which one it was, it wasn't the answer Jian Mu wanted to hear.

The two figures had disappeared from her sight.

Jian Mu, who was about to run in the morning, turned around without hesitation.

When Jian Mu ran to the elevator, it happened that the elevator stopped on the first floor, and Cen Luo and Zhao Zhao just entered the elevator.

When Cen Luo saw Jian Mu not far away, he pressed the door close button inside the elevator without thinking, trying to keep Jian Mu out.

Zhao Zhao glanced at him, and felt relieved for a second in his heart. It seemed that Cen Luo's attitude towards Jian Mu had not changed at all.

Why is it just cool for a second? Because the next second, the elevator door that was about to close reopened again because of automatic induction.

Jian Mu walked in and said sorry to Cen Luo. She was holding a mobile phone in her hand when she heard her say to the receiver, "The document will be given to you later."

After hanging up, I didn't get on the phone, so I stepped aside.

Seeing her apology and hearing what she said to the other end of the phone, Cen Luo really thought that Jian Mu was going back because of an urgent matter, so he didn't think about it any further.

However, Zhao Zhao kept staring at Jian Mu, as if he had guessed the truth.

Because of Jian Mu's sudden joining, Cen Luo also lost the mood to chat, she didn't want the conversation between the two to be heard by Jian Mu.

Soon, the elevator reached the thirteenth floor.

Although Cen Luo just explained to Zhao Zhao that she now lives a bit close to Jian Mu, Zhao Zhao didn't expect this approach.

To live on the same floor of the same building is really a coincidence.

But even more coincidentally, Zhao Zhao discovered that Jian Mu not only lived on the same floor as Cen Luo, but also lived in the house next to her.

Oh, it was her.

After asking the floor where Cen Luo lived that day, Zhao Zhao searched the Internet and saw an advertisement for an apartment for sale.

I called and found out that she was a step too late and the house had been sold to someone else.

Under Zhao Zhao's hard work, the other party finally gave her a contact information to let her contact that person.

However, the answers Zhao Zhao got were all refusals, even though she had doubled the price several times, the other party still did not let go.

In the end, the other party asked what her surname was. Although Zhao Zhao didn't know what she wanted to do, she honestly sent her surname for the sake of the room.

The result was that he never got a reply from the other party.

Zhao Zhao never told Cen Luo about this. He originally wanted to give Cen Luo a surprise after he bought it. If he didn't succeed, there was no need to say it.

Unexpectedly, the other party turned out to be Jian Mu.

Zhao Zhao couldn't swallow when he remembered the soft and hard bubbles of those days.

When Cen Luo opened the door, Zhao Zhao stood behind her and said to Cen Luo in a coquettish tone:

"Sister, can I sleep with you tonight?"

Because of Zhao Zhao's words, Jian Mu next to him turned the key for a while.

And Cen Luo opened the door, took the dish in Zhao Zhao's hand, and chuckled: "Okay."

Jian Mu stood there for a long time, and she didn't respond until the two entered the room.