I Lost My Memory After She Was Moved

【Celebrate the whole world! ! Xiao Luo, you have learned to resist! ! 】

After a while, Cen Luo did not wait for Jian Mu's news, but received Qin Ran's news.

Cen Luo: [? 】

Qin Ran: [Isn't the sharing of the song in your circle of friends your silent resistance? 】

Cen Luo: [...I just thought this song was pretty good, so I shared it. 】

[You have a very good eye, Song Xiangsi's song is very good. 】

Qin Ran and Cen Luo have known each other for so many years, how could they believe Cen Luo's "nonsense".

Qin Ran: [Can my good vision change the fact that my friend's vision is not good? 】

Cen Luo understood what she meant, so he had to send a kitten shaking his head, and then sent another sentence:

[I have a good eye. 】

Then I received a string of ellipses from Qin Ran.

Even Xu Fengwan, who was far away in country F, sent a message to ask her what happened.

[It's okay, I just think this song is good. 】

Like Qin Ran, Xu Fengwan, who grew up together, did not believe her words. After all, Cen Luo's circle of friends had never shared songs.

Most people's middle school and second period are concentrated in junior high school, while Xu Fengwan's middle school and second period came later, it can be said that the duration is relatively long, and the "symptoms" are relatively strong.

During that time, Xu Fengwan shared sad songs and sayings in her space all day, trying to get the people she liked to pay attention to her.

The circle of friends is not enough on other platforms. After sharing, I asked Cen Luo to like it.

Cen Luo didn't understand what she meant, thinking that she just wanted to collect praise, so she told Qin Ran about it.

Qin Ran told other people that Xu Fengwan's name as "the king of non-mainstream" resounded throughout the grade.

What made Xu Fengwan even more helpless was that Qin Ran pulled a group to give her a thumbs up, but inadvertently pulled it to the grade director.

The next day, the grade director found her and told her earnestly that she should focus on learning now, not indulge in feelings, let alone give up the world for love.

During that time, all the classmates who saw Xu Fengwan would call her "respectfully"——

King Xu Fei.

At the same age, why did she endure so much.

And Xu Fengwan can't blame Cen Luo, after all, the message she sent to Cen Luo was "Follow this account, I have too few likes, give me a few more likes."

The naive Cen Luo believed it to be the truth, making Xu Fengwan in the limelight in the grade.

[I will go back to Yuncheng next month, and you will have a welcome party for me at that time! 】

【Let's have it with your birthday party. 】

Cen Luo didn't hesitate at all, and replied "Okay".

Xu Fengwan often stays abroad, and only she and Qin Ran come back for a few days each year on their birthdays.

She wants to go back to Yuncheng, Cen Luo and Qin Ran are very happy.

When I finished chatting with Xu Fengwan, it was already dark outside.

Jian Mu still didn't reply.

Cen Luo turned off the screen of his mobile phone and took out the sheets and quilt from the closet to make the bed.

Because he didn't go back to the apartment very often, every time Zen Luo left, he would wash the sheets and put them in the closet together with the quilt.

Then Cen Luo went into the bathroom with his pajamas in his arms.

In front of the bathroom mirror, Cen Luo looked at himself in the mirror, pinched his face, and seemed to have lost some weight recently.

Just now, he weighed a pound, which was two pounds lighter than before.

With a height of 165 and a weight of 85 pounds, it is indeed a bit thin.

In high school, Cen Luo still had some baby fat on his face, and occasionally he was anxious about the sudden extra flesh on his stomach.

Cen Luo still remembered that in the first year of high school, Jian Mu liked to sit on the school playground and read a book after dinner.

Once, Cen Luo was troubled by a small circle of meat growing on his stomach because he was forced by his family to eat big fish and meat for several days.

Jian Mu listened to Cen Luo's moans for nearly an hour, and finally reminded her in a flat tone: "You disturbed my reading."

Cen Luo has been with Jian Mu for half a year, and the last time he heard such a reminder from Jian Mu was two months ago.

The noise at the front desk during the self-study class made her unable to do her homework with peace of mind, and she said similar things lightly.

Why would Zen Luo know? Because she had a good relationship with her classmates in class 2 in high school, she always sneaked to Jian Mu's side to study during recess or self-study time.

Of course, it's not all about studying, it's just sitting next to Jian Mu.

When he heard Jian Mu's words, Cen Luo was lying on the seat next to Jian Mu and was sleeping. Hearing these words in a half-dream, Cen Luo also thought about whether he was snoring or whether he was disturbing her by talking in his sleep.

Thinking that he should not have this habit, he fell back to sleep with peace of mind.

But there was an extra reminder on her notebook-Jian Mu didn't like others to disturb her, so she took the initiative to remind her, which must have been extremely annoying.

Cen Luo obediently closed his mouth, but this obedience only lasted less than ten minutes.

In the end, Jian Mu didn't remind her any more, but packed up her books and prepared to leave the playground.

Seeing her packing up the books, Cen Luo said happily: "You have finally finished reading the book, can I talk to you now?"

Jian Mu glanced at her lightly, and her eyes seemed to say: Are you too embarrassed to say so?

Knowing that Jian Mu was so annoyed by himself that he didn't want to read, Cen Luo lowered his head apologetically and muttered in a low voice, "I don't want to either, but I've gained a lot of weight recently. Look at the flesh on my stomach."

Saying this, Cen Luo squeezed the flesh on his stomach through his clothes, and said with a bitter face: "Xiao Ran said, when he is too poor to open the pot, he will take my meat to the vegetable market for money."

After listening to Cen Luo's words, Jian Mu stared at her for a long time, as if thinking about something.

After a while, just when Cen Luo thought that Jian Mu would ignore her as usual, she heard Jian Mu's voice: "It's good to be fat."

Cen Luo was still in shock, and heard Jian Mu's addition: "Also, you're not fat."

That night, half of the sky was dyed red by the sunset, and Jian Mu stood behind the back, and the evening wind on the playground blew the ends of her hair.

The sound of the pendulum of the campus clock struck Zen Luo's heart.

Icebergs will melt, she thought.

As long as you pay attention, you can.

Jian Mu is different from others, she just needs time.

When the time is up, her heart will be warmed, and she will be completely open to her.

Cen Luo woke up from the memory. The faucet of the sink had already been opened by her inadvertently, and it was full of water at this time.

Taking a deep breath, he buried his head in the sink.

Half a minute later, Cen Luo looked up and looked at himself in the mirror, with dark circles under his eyes due to staying up late to work.

I don't know since when, I used to be able to talk for a day alone, and my words have become less and less, and occasionally I will be in a daze for a long time.

The eyes are also a little dull.

In fact, whether it is yourself or other people around you, it is changing.

The only constant, perhaps only Jian Mu.

There is no joy or sorrow, and she completes what she should do at each stage step by step.

She was just an accident to Jian Mu.

So when she left unexpectedly, maybe Jian Mu wouldn't take it to heart.

Cen Luo breathed a sigh of relief and began to remove his makeup.

She had never blamed Jian Mu, nor was she qualified to blame.

Everything is her choice.

Cen Luo thought she could warm Jian Mu and make Jian Mu open up to her.

At this time, Cen Luo somewhat missed himself when he was sixteen or seventeen years old, and was able to bravely pursue the person he liked.

Dare to confess to the national flag of the radio station, dare to write love into the composition, dare to run to her under the dissuasion of friends.

Looking at her now, she feels a little weird.

It turned out that she used to be so brave.

On Monday, the company notified the starring Zhao Zhao and Fang Ruo of "You and the Beautiful" on Tuesday that they would come to Yunjing to sweep the building, so that the relevant departments could be prepared.

The inside of the Yunjing Building has been replaced with a support video of Zhao Zhao and Fang Ruo, a banner welcoming the two has been hung in the building, and a poster of the two has been hung in the office where the two will experience work.

Celebrities sweep the building, most of them go to some large companies for experience work or live broadcast activities, which is not only a kind of publicity for the work, but also a test for the popularity of the stars themselves.

After all, offline popularity is the most intuitive way to "judge fire".

As soon as I entered the office, I heard Jiang Ting's lament: "Why am I so unlucky, I don't want to see Zhao Zhao again."

"Why? Zhao Zhao is so beautiful, will he sweep the entire entertainment industry? Are you jealous of her?"

Colleagues who did not know the reason were puzzled and even questioned.

Jiang Ting was about to explain to the colleague when she saw Cen Luo who was coming in from the door and greeted him: "Dear team leader, can someone interview Zhao Zhao, I really don't want to interview her."

To make Jiang Ting lament like this shows how deeply Zhao Zhao hurt her.

For a while, Zen Luo became a little curious.

"Did she hurt you so deeply?" Cen Luo chuckled lightly, put the bag on the workstation, and asked.

When she got up to get a cup of hot water, she saw Jiang Ting brought a glass of water from her workstation, put it in front of her, and made a gesture of invitation.

"Disposable cup, just received, hot, you drink it."

Jiang Ting blinked and stared at Cen Luo.

Cen Luo chuckled and said to her, "I don't accept bribes."

After saying that, she took the teacup and walked to the tea room, and there was Jiang Ting's coquettish sigh in her ears: "Team leader - ah ah ah team leader!"

When Cen Luo came back after picking up the water, Jiang Ting was still sitting in front of her work station. At this time, she was supporting her head with her hands, looking at Cen Luo with her head tilted and her mouth pouting: "Team leader—"

Seeing this, Cen Luo was a little dumbfounded, and explained to her: "I handed in the division of labor list two days ago, and this time it's a live broadcast, don't worry, she will definitely be more sensible."

Cen Luo originally thought that Jiang Ting had been in charge of Zhao Zhao's interviews all this time, and was more familiar with Zhao Zhao's news, so she arranged for her to continue to be in charge of Zhao Zhao.

As a result, who would have thought that Zhao Zhao would be a bad interviewer.

"Team leader, you sound like you know her very well," Jiang Ting sighed, as if realizing that her tone was not very good, she added, "She asked me back and criticized me, and asked me to improve my professionalism, I... …”

"Ha ha ha ha ha laughs, then you let her also improve professional literacy, accept interviews not her work? Is this perfunctory? Are you not very fierce? Why don't you ask her?" Not anymore, he laughed.

Jiang Ting was speechless for a few seconds, and then answered honestly: "I also wanted to refute, but I saw her face, those eyes, and swallowed all the words."

"Afterwards, the more I thought about it, the more unconvinced I became, and I wanted to get it back. But as soon as I saw this poster, I was discouraged. What's wrong with the beauty, the beauty is just outspoken."

Jiang Ting resigned herself to the seat and let out a sigh.

Jiang Ting's words caused everyone in the office to laugh.

This made Cen Luo a little curious, how beautiful can the so-called beauty be?

From high school to now, facing Jian Mu for ten years, Cen Luo seems to be unable to perceive the level of beauty in the eyes of outsiders.

Just as Cen Luo was thinking, he heard Jiang Ting's words again: "Come and save me, Xiaoling, aren't you from Miancheng? It should be a topic of conversation with Zhao Zhao!"

Xiaoling, whose name was called, shook her head again and again: "I'm not worthy to talk to beautiful women."

Jiang Ting: "..."

"Zhao Zhao is from Miancheng?" Cen Luo asked curiously.

"Well, he is a native of Cotton City." Jiang Ting looked at Cen Luo with eager eyes, "Does the team leader know about Cotton City?"

Cen Luo nodded: "I stayed there for a few years."

Jiang Ting stared at Cen Luo as if she had grabbed the life-saving straw, the cry for help in her eyes was obvious.

Cen Luo laughed: "Okay, I'll switch tasks with you, but it won't be like this next time."

Jiang Ting jumped up from her seat happily: "Hey, you are my savior, team leader."

Cen Luo bent his lips, then lowered his head and searched for Zhao Zhao's name on the computer.

The cotton city after the birthplace made Zen Luo feel a little kind.

Zhao Zhao, shouldn't it be as excessive as Jiang Ting said?

Cen Luo thought for a while, maybe he should chat with Zhao Zhao before the live broadcast.

Originally, after Jiang Ting said that, Cen Luo thought that she needed to work hard to have a better chat with Zhao Zhao.

But she didn't expect that when she first entered the office on Tuesday, she saw Zhao Zhao who was sitting at her desk.

Because he had seen Zhao Zhao's videos and pictures, Cen Luo recognized her appearance.

Before Cen Luo could say hello, he heard Zhao Zhao's slightly pleasant voice:

"found it."