Because of Cen Luo's few words, Jian Mu fell into a stunned moment, opened her mouth to say something, and finally spit out the words "I'm sorry".

Cen Luo lowered his head, his eyes were dull, but he was muttering: "But they all say that I love her more than myself."

"How could I be like that?"

"I can't love her."

They all say that they tell the truth after drinking, and every word of Cen Luo is like an ice knife slicing through her heart.

Cen Luo repeated these words over and over again, like saying it to himself and like saying it to her.

It turned out that after her amnesia, she had so many things on her mind.

Jian Mu looked down at her, and reluctantly twitched the corners of her mouth, her voice inaudible: "Then don't love her."

I don't know if I was tired, or after hearing Jian Mu's words, Cen Luo finally calmed down, leaning on the seat and seemed to fall asleep.

The driver of the car heard the conversation between them the whole time, and looked at the two people in the back seat from the rearview mirror.

But just happened to see Jian Mu's eyes when looking at Cen Luo who was already asleep.

Struggling, restless, lost, sad...

He didn't know what words to use to describe the gaze he saw.

It was already half an hour later when Jian Mu sent Cen Luo home.

After ringing the doorbell, Jian Mu helped Cen Luo stand outside the door and waited for the person inside to open the door.

The other hand was covering the wound on her abdomen. After such tossing, her wound was split open again, and she was afraid that she would have to sew two more stitches when she went back.

When the taxi just arrived outside the old house, Jian Mu was about to wake Cen Luo, but when he turned to look at Cen Luo, he found that Cen Luo was staring at her with wide eyes.

Jian Mu thought that Cen Luo was awake, and was worried that Cen Luo would remember what happened just now.

However, the next moment, Cen Luo suddenly began to cry and wanted to eat hot pot.

In the end, Jian Mu coaxed and deceived Cen Luo to the old house.

After a while, the door was opened.

Standing at the door was Cen Luo's mother, whom Jian Mu had met by chance in the hospital before.

Just as Cen Luo's mother wanted to ask something, she saw Cen Luo who was supported by Jian Mu, and hurriedly reached out to catch Cen Luo.

"Hello Auntie, I'm Cen Luo's friend Jian Mu. Just now I went to have a hot pot with Cen Luo and drank some wine by accident. I accidentally drank too much."

Jian Mu apologetically explained to Cen Luo's mother.

Cen Luo's mother just wanted to answer, but was frightened by Cen Luo's sudden action.

Cen Luo suddenly reached out and gave Cen Luo's mother a bear hug.

Cen Luo's mother was stunned for a while. Since junior high school, Cen Luo has not been close to them very much. She was a little surprised and moved by the sudden hug.

However, the next sentence stopped her smile, and she heard Zen Luo say:

"I miss you so much! Xiaoxi!"

The scene was silent for two seconds.

Jian Mu knew that Xiaoxi in her mouth was her sister, and she had never heard this name from Cen Luo before.

Or maybe she didn't care about Cen Luo.

A burst of guilt surged in Jian Mu's heart.

"It's so hard for you, it's so late, why don't you just sleep here for the night?"

Cen Luo's mother's voice brought her thoughts back, Jian Mu smiled and then refused.

At other times, Jian Mu must have agreed without hesitation, but now, she has to go back to the hospital to treat the wound.

So Jian Mu and Cen Luo's mother said goodbye, looked at Cen Luo who was still coquettish, and said softly, "Good night."

After that, Jian Mu went back to the hospital. As expected, the wound opened, but it was not serious enough to need sutures. The doctor gave her the medicine again, and repeatedly told her not to exercise vigorously.

After everything was done, it was almost early morning, but Jian Mu couldn't sleep.

As soon as I closed my eyes, I remembered what Cen Luo said and her helpless expression.

Why, I would be such a person, who will only bring harm to others.

How to make up for it.

After thinking about it all night, Jian Mu couldn't figure it out.

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At seven o'clock in the morning the next day, Cen Luo was awakened by a bell.

She half-squinted her eyes, only to feel that her head was about to explode, and she made a "hiss" in discomfort before reaching out to touch under the pillow, and after a while, she took out the phone and pressed the switch button.

He gave a bad tone and looked out of the just-lit window.

Who is going to call in so early to die?

"Xiao Luo, did you get up?"

It was Qin Ran.

"Xiao Ran, you'd better find me in a hurry, or I'll pack your lunch next month."

The other side paused for a while, and then said leisurely: "You will return to work today, you won't forget it, will you?"

Hearing this, Cen Luo suddenly sat up from the bed, and then he felt dizzy for a while.

"You haven't gotten up yet? Pack up and go to work."

Why does my head hurt so much...

Cen Luo rubbed his temples, and just as he was about to answer, a vague memory suddenly appeared in his mind.

She turned her head abruptly and surveyed her surroundings.

It was indeed her room.

Looking at it this way, Jian Mu sent her back after she was drunk?

Drunk... She was actually drunk in front of Jian Mu.

When she thought of when Jian Mu still questioned whether she could drink when she just ordered wine, she fiercely refuted why Jian Mu couldn't drink anymore.

How did the slap come so quickly.

Cen Luo regretted and tried to recall whether anything bad happened after she was drunk yesterday.

She seemed to have done that kind of thing to Jian Mu.

what! Is she crazy.

Cen Luo slapped his forehead fiercely with his palm and made a loud noise.

"Xiao Luo, what are you doing?" Qin Ran felt that she could vaguely hear the sound of slapping.

Cen Luo wanted to cry without tears: "I was looking for tofu to kill myself."

Qin Ran: "..."

Qin Ran thought that Cen Luo was troubled by getting up early for work, and then comforted her: "It's alright, I'll get used to it after a long time like this."

Seeing Qin Ran's misunderstanding, Cen Luo didn't explain it. After all, she couldn't explain the situation herself.

After agreeing twice, Cen Luo hung up the phone.

Unrequitedly, he buried himself in the bed again.

Help, why did she do that.

Why did she remember such a paragraph, and why can't she remember other things that happened?

Jian Mu wouldn't think she was sick, would she?

A few days ago, I said that I would be a simple ordinary friend, and a few days later, I kissed her while drunk.

In this good morning, a deep sadness enveloped Cen Luo.

Or maybe Jane Mu will feel that she is trying to play hard to escape.

Hey woman, I'm only friends with you on the surface, and secretly kiss you when I'm drunk.

Cen Luo thought of this: "..."

So embarrassing.

While thinking so, Cen Luo started to take his clothes to the bathroom to take a shower.

After taking a bath, I feel much more relaxed physically and mentally, and I have found a good "rescue" way for myself.

It's okay, she was drunk and she forgot.

When I came out of the room, I saw the breakfast on the table.

Seeing that Cen Luo got up, Mother Cen beckoned her to sit down and have breakfast.

"Yesterday your friend Jian Mu sent you back."

"Don't drink so much outside next time."

Cen Luo nodded absently.

Then I heard Mother Cen say: "Fortunately, your friend is a good person, and he sent you back on purpose."

nice guy...

Cen Luo sighed, why did she want that hot pot, and why did she order wine.

No, in the final analysis, the source of everything happened because Jian Mu invited himself to eat hot pot.

None of this would happen without hot pot.

Thinking like this, the shame and guilt in Cen Luo's heart were reduced a lot.

In terms of making excuses for himself, Cen Luo is always number one.

After breakfast, Cen Luo went to the company with the documents he had prepared a few days ago.

Jiang Ting learned that she was returning to work today, and she called her specifically to ask what time she would arrive, expressing her urgent desire to see her.

Her co-workers are cute.

On the way, Cen Luo received three calls from Jian Mu.

The first two were not answered, and when the third call was made, Cen Luo answered the call.

"Hey, what are you doing?"

Although he found a reason for his behavior, Zen Luo was still a little unnatural.

When she heard Cen Luo's voice, Jian Mu was stunned for two seconds.

Although Cen Luo was not particularly good to her during this time, at least he was not indifferent.

Judging from the voice in the receiver at this moment, Cen Luo's voice was a little cold.

"Are you okay? Yesterday you..."

Which pot can't be opened to mention which pot, Jian Mu actually mentioned yesterday to her directly? Is the next step to hold yourself accountable to her?

So, before she could hear Jian Mu's words, Cen Luo interrupted her aloud:

"What happened yesterday? I don't know what happened."

"If you're here to tell me about yesterday, then you can hang up."

After being yelled at by Cen Luo inexplicably, Jian Mu felt aggrieved, but she didn't hang up, but asked her if she was going to work.

"on the way."

"Have you had your hangover soup? Have you had breakfast?"

"Drink, eat."

After Cen Luo answered this, he remembered that Jian Mu was still in the hospital and he should be concerned about her, so he said to her again, "I'll see you after work later, if you need anything to eat. You can tell me what I bring."

"Okay." Jian Mu replied, and then couldn't help asking again, "How are you feeling now? Did you have a headache after drinking so much alcohol yesterday? Do you need to buy some medicine?"

Jian Mu's speech was fast, as if she was worried about being interrupted.

Cen Luo was stunned for a moment, then murmured, "Are you going to ask this?"

"Yes."

Cen Luo, who was thinking in the wrong direction: "..."

It was she who thought too bad about Jian Mu.

"It doesn't hurt anymore, I'm here, hang up first."

Hearing the busy tone coming from the handset, Jian Mu stared at the phone in her hand in a daze.

What did she think she wanted to say?

Jian Mu was puzzled.

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When Cen Luo arrived at the office, it was dark inside, and she thought she was the first person to come to work.

As soon as she stepped into the office, the lights suddenly brightened the next moment, the sound of a flower salute suddenly sounded, and the ribbons flew down from her.

She heard voices headed by Jiang Ting:

"Welcome team leader to return to work!"

Cen Luo, who was still a little worried at first, was relieved because of this little episode.

With such colleagues, you should be very happy to work, right?

Cen Luo was very popular in the company before, so many people like to work under her.

As if worried that Cen Luo was not used to it, Jiang Ting also specifically told Cen Luo which people had been expecting her to come back early these days, and which people kept saying a word to the team leader every day.

Those who were mentioned scratched their heads in embarrassment.

For a time the scene was harmonious.

During this period of time, it was Guan Hui who took over her tasks temporarily. She was reluctant to return the materials and report on her recent work.

"Team leader, ignore her, she has been scolded a lot for two months," Jiang Ting whispered to Cen Luo.

Although Cen Luo knew that Jiang Ting was talking about Guan Hui, Cen Luo seemed to see her in the future.

He must have been scolded a lot.

The first day of resumption of work went smoothly. There is no big news these days, and some scattered small press releases can still be solved by Cen Luo.

Also thanks to her strong learning ability.

At 5:55 in the afternoon, Cen Luo wrote the last paragraph of the press release, saved the document, closed the software and shut down.

All in one go.

It's six o'clock, it's time to get off work.

Cen Luo stood up from his seat with his bag.

This action seemed to startle the people around.

Cen Luo paused, and hesitantly whispered to Jiang Ting, "Don't you get off work at six o'clock?"

Jiang Ting nodded: "It's six o'clock."

"Then I'm off work, see you tomorrow." After Cen Luo finished speaking, he rushed out of the office without waiting for everyone to answer.

Not active after get off work, thinking problems.

After a long time after Cen Luo left, someone made a sound:

"Didn't the team leader always add long shifts? And everyone didn't leave..."

Jiang Ting defended Cen Luo unconditionally. She couldn't hear others questioning Cen Luo. She patted the speaker's table and said:

"Should the team leader work overtime? Can't go ahead of everyone else? Shouldn't the work be done after get off work? Hurry up and write your manuscript. Why are there so many team leaders doing?"

"I didn't say it was wrong for the team leader to get off work on time, I was just curious why the team leader suddenly got off work so early." The person who was refuted blushed, feeling that he was misunderstood.

"The team leader may not be very comfortable when he comes back to work on the first day." Someone said again.

Jiang Ting recalled Cen Luo's words, and always felt that something was wrong, but she couldn't understand it.

Had to give up.

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