I Lost My Memory After She Was Moved

The next morning, Cen Luo rarely woke up early.

After eating takeaway breakfast for several days in a row, Cen Luo decided to make this early rise more meaningful.

So, Cen Luo wrapped a large white padded jacket, a red cotton knitted hat and a long red scarf, ready to go to the breakfast shop downstairs for breakfast.

Cen Luo went out to the elevator.

Looking at the time, it was only eight o'clock in the morning, so I could take a nap after having breakfast and walking around.

The time agreed with Qin Ran and Xu Fengwan was two o'clock in the afternoon, and it was time to go to the bar after finishing the hair.

Cen Luo couldn't help but admire that he really knew how to calculate time reasonably.

After waiting for a while, Cen Luo found that the elevator hadn't come up yet, and it was still parked on the first floor.

It stands to reason that everyone should still be sleeping in at home in the early hours and legal holidays, and the elevator should run very fast.

At this moment, Cen Luo heard the sound of the door closing behind him.

Usually, Aunt Zhang and Aunt Wang had already got up and walked downstairs at this time, so Cen Luo's first reaction was to turn around and prepare to greet them.

A few days ago, Cen Luo met the two of them walking up, and wanted to hide before the two were chatting without seeing her. Unexpectedly, she was discovered by the two as soon as she turned around.

In the end, I was complained for a while, saying that everyone was neighbors, and they should meet and say hello before leaving.

Cen Luo knew that the two aunties had no bad intentions, and occasionally took care of her and gave her some things.

However, every time they met, Cen Luo would be asked by Zhang Ming how he was thinking about going to Nanyang Yulou.

That's why Cen Luo occasionally thinks of hiding.

But unexpectedly, when Cen Luo just sorted out his facial expressions and turned around to say hello, he found that the people who came were not Zhang Ming and Wang Zhen.

Instead, Jane Mu.

What Cen Luo wanted to say got stuck in his throat and swallowed silently.

And Cen Luo's face was only about to write the words "how are you" on his face.

Jian Mu also saw through Cen Luo's thoughts, and felt a little bitter in her heart.

There are very few opportunities to meet her these days, and when she heard the faint sound of the door closing, Jian Mu wanted to come out and try her luck.

It's good to have a look.

"Good morning."

Jian Mu said hello first.

When speaking, she raised her lips slightly, the curvature was not obvious, but compared to her cold face, Jian Mu at this time seemed much more friendly.

Cen Luo hummed, just at this moment the elevator arrived at their floor.

There was no one in the elevator, Cen Luo went in and pressed the first floor, then stood in front of the elevator button, looked up at the display screen, the elevator was slowly descending.

Jian Mu stood behind Cen Luo to the left, turned his face slightly, and saw Cen Luo who was burying his chin in the scarf.

The big grape-like eyes are turning rapidly, looking at the display screen for a while, and then lowering his head and moving his chin to find a warm and comfortable angle in the scarf.

Against the red background, Cen Luo's face became even whiter.

After a while, the elevator reached the first floor.

Cen Luo got out of the elevator and went directly to the breakfast shop not far away.

Jian Mu, on the other hand, walked straight and did not follow her.

Cen Luo entered the store and glanced at the menu hanging on the wall, and ordered a copy of what he saw.

After ordering, the shop owner couldn't help reminding her: "Sister, do you have any other friends coming?"

The shop owner glanced behind Cen Luo and saw no one else, so he reminded her aloud that she might have ordered too much.

Cen Luo thought back, she seemed to order too much.

On the menu, two small characters of recommendation were added after the name of the dish, and Cen Luo ordered them all.

"Then ask for a basket of steamed buns. Which of the other ones I ordered is not delicious?"

Cen Luo directly asked the shop owner.

The boss was silent for a while, and then smiled: "The breakfast in our store is delicious, and the noodles are also very good."

That's right, who's the owner of the store will say that his products are not good.

Cen Luo found that his problem really embarrassed the boss.

But she has some fear of choice, she chooses what she wants to eat, how can she choose from it?

difficult.

So, Cen Luo still placed the order according to the previous idea.

In less than a while, everything Cen Luo ordered was delivered.

They are all very common things in breakfast shops, but because of the good name, they appear to be a lot more advanced.

Cen Luo picked up a small bun on the plate with disposable chopsticks.

Turning her around 360 degrees, he finally murmured, "Tianpo Luanxiu Bao seems to be no different from ordinary Xiao Long Bao."

Then he ate it in his mouth.

Fortunately it tasted good.

The other customers who entered the store all glanced at Zen Luo's position.

But no one was sitting around her.

Because, just the breakfast ordered by Cen Luo took up half of the table.

Cen Luo didn't find out about this, and just ate his breakfast seriously.

Eating too fast is easy to indigestion, so Cen Luo tried to slow down.

Taste each type of food first, and eat the best ones first.

Originally it was just a simple breakfast, but it was eaten by Cen Luo into a game.

As soon as Cen Luo tasted half of it, someone came across the table.

Standing in front of her blocked a lot of light.

Cen Luo was taking a bite of the biscuits and looked up, but his eyes were fixed.

"What do you want to eat?" The shop owner asked Jian Mu from the kitchen window when he saw Jian Mu come in.

Because the customers entering the store are basically residents nearby, there are no other employees in the store.

Jian Mu looked around for a week, looking at the menus and walls that had been blackened by oil smoke.

The chopsticks in the chopsticks pocket on the table were a little damaged, and there were conspicuous oil stains on the table.

Jian Mu was silent for a moment, then nodded.

Store owner: "Do you want chili?"

Jian Mu: "Well."

I thought that Jian Mu was someone who didn't stick to chili peppers, didn't he seem to be?

But this is what Cen Luo heard from Qin Ran.

Also, is there no place around? Why sit next to her? Doesn't this affect her appetite a lot?

While thinking about it, Cen Luo looked around and found that there was really no place in the store.

"..."

The situation that he thought would affect his appetite did not happen. Cen Luo ate happily, and burped halfway through the meal.

At this time, Jian Mu's noodles had already been served by the shop owner.

However, Jian Mu did not eat the noodles with chopsticks immediately, but stared at Cen Luo and asked her aloud:

"Can I taste your buns?"

There are nine in a cage, and Cen Luo only ate five.

There will be four left on the plate.

Cen Luo was already full. If someone else asked her, she might have answered, but Jian Mu, let it go.

Not only did not agree, but also mocked her:

"You can't even get twenty dollars?"

A basket of steamed buns is only 20 yuan, and President Tangtang has to eat other people's steamed buns, so he is not afraid of laughing when he talks about it.

Jian Mu lowered her eyes: "I don't want to waste it."

Cen Luo, who was full and could no longer eat, faced the rest of the food: "..."

Is this a waste of connotation for her?

Cen Luo was speechless, and did not intend to speak to Jian Mu again.

Cen Luo bought two packing boxes and was going to take the rest of the breakfast back to eat later.

At this moment, I heard Jian Mu's voice: "Boss, which one is vinegar?"

"The bottle on the far right."

When Cen Luo was packing, he accidentally glanced at two similar bottles on the corner of the table.

A bottle of soy sauce and a bottle of vinegar.

However, the paper on the bottle was torn off, and the two bottles looked similar.

Hard to distinguish.

"right?"

Cen Luo heard Jian Mu's murmuring voice.

But I saw that she took the bottle on the left.

Cen Luo, who witnessed all this inadvertently: "?"

Right or left?

"The bottle on the right, don't take it wrong." The boss repeated again.

Jian Mu's hand paused, and then put the bottle that he was holding back in its original place.

"Boss, is there any other vinegar?"

There is only one owner in the store, who is cooking noodles for the guests in the kitchen, so busy that the guests can pack their own breakfast outside.

"There, the vinegar in the store has the same taste, it's all aged vinegar."

Jian Mu bowed her head and sighed, then picked up the bottle she took before.

"The bottle with the red cap."

I heard the voice of the shop owner again.

Cen Luo frowned, this Jian Mu is not only colorblind?

Qin Ran didn't tell her about it.

Putting the packing box in his pocket and tying a knot, Cen Luo hesitated for a second, then chose to carry the packing box out of the breakfast shop without saying a word.

The moment Cen Luo left, Jian Mu put down the bottle of soy sauce in his hand, was silent for a few seconds, and then picked up another bottle again.

I poured a lot of vinegar into my bowl.

He lowered his head and started to eat noodles.

That day, she shouldn't have resisted going to the restaurant where Cen Luo and Xu Yanyan were.

She shouldn't pretend to pass by and just glance at the scene that made her uncomfortable.

Xu Yanyan's hand touched the corner of her mouth, and she didn't dodge.

Even under Xu Yanyan's gaze, she blushed.

Does she like Xu Yanyan now? Are they together?

Will she treat Xu Yanyan the same way she treats her in the future?

even better.

In high school, she had seen Cen Luo follow Xu Yanyan, and had heard of what happened between them.

It never occurred to her that one day she would once again watch the affair between Cen Luo and Xu Yanyan as a bystander.

Jian Mu realized later that she was jealous.

She was jealous.

Thinking of this, Jian Mu felt bored in her heart.

In Jian Mu's eyes, the face that had just been moved had already become dull.

Thinking of the meals that Cen Luo ordered just now.

It should be delicious.

It can make her eat so happy, and even make her forget the self sitting in front of her that she hates.

So, Jian Mu also ordered a breakfast that Cen Luo ordered.

After Jian Mu left, the shop owner was a little confused and wondered in his heart. The two of them had eaten as much as she had for two breakfasts. Can all the girls eat like this now?

The time that Cen Luo and Qin Ran Xu Fengwan agreed on was two o'clock in the afternoon, which was still early.

So after breakfast, Cen Luo walked downstairs with a packing bag for a while. It was rare that she liked to exercise, but she didn't expect to meet Zhang Ming and Wang Zhen in the park.

Unsurprisingly, as soon as Zhang Ming saw her, he began to ask how he was thinking about the apartment.

Cen Luo: "..."

Suddenly, Cen Luo suddenly thought of something.

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