I Lost My Memory After She Was Moved

Cen Luo didn't go to Qin Ran's house as he said in the message he sent with Jian Mu, but went to the platform alone and waited for the No. 824 bus for a while.

For two yuan an hour, you can see half a cloud city.

There were not many people in the bus, and Cen Luo sat in the second-to-last row right by the window.

In the past, when he was in school, when Cen Luo was in a bad mood, he would take the No. 824 bus and return to the starting point from the starting point. Cen Luo's mood would be much better when he was visiting Yuncheng.

Sometimes it seems like that, and it needs to be released.

Some things are her own choices, and she has to face the consequences.

Cen Luo, Cen Luo, why is this happening?

Perhaps the music on the headphone channel was too sad, causing Zen Luo to break down even more.

When Cen Luo cut off the sad song, a push topic suddenly popped up on the interface.

- If you went back ten years ago, what would you say to your self at that time?

Usually, Zen Luo is not interested in these meaningless assumptions, but today she accidentally started a push topic.

The most liked comment is the everlasting "read well".

Remarks such as buying a house early and buying bitcoins are also at the forefront.

After that, it becomes everyone's confession of love—

"Don't fall in love early, don't fall in love at the age of study."

"Don't like xxx. After chasing for three years, it's useless. Her heart is made of iron."

Normally, Cen Luo would only find such words hypocritical, but at this moment he felt a little disappointed.

If she went back ten years ago, what should she say to herself at that time?

【Don't like Jian Mu. 】

Just when he wrote these words in the comment box, Cen Luo sighed and returned to the page.

Edited and unsent comments are also automatically returned to the draft box.

After a while, Cen Luo re-edited a text and posted it in the comment area.

Then exit the page.

It was already an hour later when we got back to the starting point.

Two years ago, Cen Luo bought a small apartment on Yuncheng West Street, but she usually only came back to live occasionally, and most of the time she lived in the place where Jian Mu lived now.

After leaving the bus station, Cen Luo took a taxi directly back to his small apartment.

There is a repair room downstairs in the apartment. Broken watches, clocks, cameras and other products can be repaired in the repair room.

In a fast-paced society, most people will simply throw away things like broken watches and replace them with new ones.

For a long time the business of repairing houses was not good.

In order to maintain a living, the repair room also expanded its business and began to be responsible for photographing and printing.

When Cen Luo arrived at the repair room, there was a long queue outside to take ID photos.

The first person to see Cen Luo was Uncle Zhao, who was in charge of the repair business.

"Xiao Luo, the camera is broken again?"

Cen Luo nodded with a helpless expression on his face. It took less than three months to repair it, and then it broke again.

"Xiao Luo, listen to Uncle's advice and buy a new camera. You can make up for it with a few repairs." Uncle Zhao reluctantly advised.

The "old antique" from more than ten years ago, the current manufacturers have long stopped producing this type of camera, and even many of the assembly parts inside have been eliminated.

It's a bit difficult to repair the camera completely, all he can do is try to extend its "life".

"I'll take off the camera later, how long will it take to repair this time?"

"You can take it down and show it to me to be sure."

"Okay, I'll get it now."

After Cen Luo said this, he walked to the apartment, but he didn't expect to meet Aunt Li next door to move.

Although she didn't go back here many times, every time she came back, Aunt Li would enthusiastically give her some of the specialties she brought back from her hometown.

Occasionally I would call her for dinner at home.

Aunt Li, who was directing the movers, suddenly saw a figure standing not far away staring at her.

Aunt Li squinted her eyes, only to see that the person standing was Cen Luo, she smiled and walked towards her.

"Xiao Luo, you are finally back. I thought I would never see you again before moving."

Auntie Li squinted her eyes, looking at Cen Luo's expression becoming more loving.

At the beginning, she accidentally fell in the corridor, and it was Cen Luo who saved her. Not only that, but she also helped her in the hospital at night.

This girl is so kind.

"Auntie Li, where are you moving?"

When I didn't come back often, I didn't realize how reluctant I was not to see people, but after returning to the familiar apartment, I felt a lot of loss when I saw the people around me move.

May never be seen again.

"I'm going to live with my daughter. After thinking about it, I'm inconvenient now. I might as well listen to her and live with her."

Aunt Li has only one daughter, and she is married to another province. When Aunt Li fell down last time, Aunt Li's daughter couldn't come over in time, so she could only ask her for help.

Since then, Aunt Li's daughter has often urged Aunt Li to live with her.

He also added Cen Luo's WeChat. At first, he would always use Cen Luo to inquire about Aunt Li's current situation, but later he knew that Cen Luo didn't live in the apartment very much, so he didn't ask about Aunt Li's current situation.

Only to say hello to the New Year's holiday.

Auntie Li told Cen Luo that she had already handed over the house to the agency and might move in to a new tenant soon, but don't worry too much. When selling the house, she would ask him about his character and try to only sell it to single women. Category.

Cen Luo knew that Aunt Li was thinking of her. After all, there were only four families on one floor, and she and Aunt Li were the two closest families.

If the new mover is not friendly, it is really an annoyance for her.

After chatting with Aunt Li for a while, I said goodbye. When I returned to the room, I passed Aunt Li's house. The door of her house was open, and the furnishings inside were unobstructed.

Stuff has been removed.

Cen Luo suddenly felt a little disappointed. After all, he was someone he had known for two years, and he didn't know if he would have a chance to meet again in the future.

Back to my apartment, clean and tidy, nothing special in it.

Cen Luo found the old camera wrapped in layers from the cabinet in the room. There were too many scratches on it. The paint was peeled off in many places, and it looked dirty.

It seems to have been heralding its dying life.

This old camera means a lot to her. It was a birthday present from her grandmother when she was eight years old.

Later, it contained all the memories of her and Jian Mu.

Cen Luo took the old camera, and as soon as he opened the door, he saw several bottles of chili sauce on the ground, all of which were the chili sauce she had praised at Aunt Li's house before.

There are also two bottles of honey sauce in the middle.

She remembered what she had told Aunt Li about her bad stomach. At that time, Aunt Li also reminded her to drink more honey water at ordinary times.

At this moment, Cen Luo's mood collapsed.

However, by the time she got to the bottom of the building, Aunt Li had already left.

Cen Luo took a breath and took the camera in his arms to the repair room.

Uncle Zhao took the old camera and looked around for a while: "It should take at least a month."

Cen Luo nodded, it was almost a few days after her birthday in a month, just right.

"By the way, help me print the photos inside. Can I make a photo album in order? I'll pick it up when the time comes."

This is what Cen Luo said to the people on the other side. After all, Uncle Zhao is not in charge of printing photos.

"Yes, but you have to pay a deposit first. Although they are all old acquaintances, the rules still have to be followed."

"Okay."

After Cen Luo paid the deposit, he went back to the apartment.

When returning to the room, Cen Luo heard the songs automatically recommended by the music software from the headphones.

Unconsciously, Cen Luo clicked to share the circle of friends.