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Wooden Pillow Creek looked at Xiao Jin who was walking towards him with strawberry ice cream, and his eyes were dazed for a moment.

Just as she was about to reach out to take it, Xiao Jin suddenly lowered her head, stretched out the tip of her tongue, and licked the ice cream lightly, frowning and commenting, "It seems too sweet."

Wooden Pillow Creek: "…"

Xiao Jin showed a look of regret after that, lowered his head, and said quietly, "I'm sorry."

Wooden Pillow Creek: "…"

Xiao Jin raised his eyes, glanced at her timidly, and then looked at the dessert station that was lined up again: "I'll buy you another one."

"No need, it's so troublesome." Wooden pillow Brook took the ice cream from her hand with a light expression, showing no emotion.

Xiao Jin said sincerely: "I will pay attention next time."

Mu Zhenxi didn't speak. She looked at the top of Xiao Jin's head wearing a hat and thought: There will be no next time in the future.

Muzhenxi thought that she was going to send her away immediately, and instantly felt that her body and mind were hit by guilt and another strong feeling, and her five tastes were mixed. Her eyes softened unconsciously, and she even indulged her impulse, slowly raised her slender fingers, and gently stroked Xiao Jinying's white Ruoyu cheek.

Cool, creamy, like a good enamel.

It doesn't seem to be any different from years ago.

Xiao Jin suddenly raised his eyes and looked at her fixedly, with burning heat in his eyes.

After only touching it once, Mu Yanxi's fingertips trembled slightly, and he withdrew his hand restrainedly, and said in a flat voice, "You have something dirty on your face."

The light in Xiao Jin's eyes gradually dimmed, and finally returned to the usual clarity and calmness. She raised her hand and touched the place where the wooden pillow stream touched, and smiled lightly: "Thank you, is there still now?"

"No more." Wooden pillow Brook glanced around her face and said softly, "Let's go."

"Okay." Xiao Jin came over and hooked her arm.

Wooden Pillow Creek let her hook with one hand and hold the ice cream with the other hand. She tilted her head and looked at the ice cream that had begun to melt for a moment. She found the place that Xiao Jin had licked, and slowly put her lips on it.

It was ten minutes before three o'clock when we arrived at the cafe, and Ms. Huang arrived early. As soon as the two entered the door, a woman waved to them and shouted, "Xiao Jin."

Xiao Jin looked at a loss, and tightened his hand around the arm of Wooden Pillow Creek.

"This is the person I said I would bring you to meet, your friend, don't be afraid." Wooden pillow creek patted the back of Xiao Jin's hand soothingly, and led her over in a soft voice.

"Wooden Pillow Creek. Carpenter's Wood, Pillow's Pillow, Stream's Creek."

"Huang Jiao, Jiao Jiao."

The two introduced themselves and shook hands. Wooden pillowxi and Xiao Jin took their seats opposite Huang Jiao.

Huang Jiao was in her early thirties, with neat dark brown short hair and a professional suit. She looked like an elite in the workplace. Muzhenxi looked around calmly, and first made a measure of the other party.

Huang Jiao looked at Xiao Jin, Xiao Jin smiled at her politely but alienatedly.

Huang Jiao remembered that she asked her, and a doubt flashed in her eyes. In fact, she didn't need Xiao Jin to ask her. It was really difficult for her to do this. If Mu Zhenxi really asked her, she would probably ask her to find cousin Xiao Jin.

Mu Zhenxi pushed the menu to Xiao Jin and said to Huang Jiao, "I just want to talk to you about Xiao Jin."

Huang Jiao looked serious: "You say it."

Xiao Jin flipped through the menu and pretended not to exist.

Muzhenxi briefly talked about the car accident and looked up at Huang Jiao: "Do you know where she lives?"

Huang Jiao shook her head, "I don't know."

Muzhenxi was a little surprised, but she was not mentally prepared, and continued to ask: "Then can you contact the person who knows her address?" In order to explain the seriousness of the matter, Muzhenxi's face sank a little and said, "Xiao Jin lost Ten years of memory, now it's like a blank sheet of paper, it's dangerous to leave her alone."

Huang Jiao was shaken, her eyes couldn't help looking at Xiao Jin, Xiao Jin suddenly said, "Wooden Pillow Stream."

Wooden pillow stream and Huang Jiao's eyes arrived at the same time.

"What's the matter?" Wooden Pillow Creek asked.

Xiao Jin was troubled by the menu: "What do you want to drink? I can't pick it out, you can choose it yourself."

Wooden Pillow Stream naturally took it over and lowered his head: "I'll take a look."

Xiao Jin took advantage of Muzhenxi's inattentiveness, raised his eyes and glanced at Huang Jiao calmly, that look was not at all like what Muzhenxi said, a blank piece of paper. Huang Jiao's heart was beating, and she regretted getting involved. She was worried that helping Xiao Jin would hurt her, and she was worried that Xiao Jin would hate her if she handled it improperly.

Huang Jiao took a sip of coffee and took a breath.

Muzhenxi glanced at it, absent-mindedly, and asked casually, "What did you order?"

Xiao Jin's tone was brisk, and even his eyes returned to a pure and innocent look: "I ordered a latte."

Wooden Pillow Creek called the waiter and said, "Two lattes."

Huang Jiao's gaze turned thoughtfully around the wooden pillow stream and Xiao Jin, her eyes moved slightly, the relationship between the two...

The friendship between Huang Jiao and Xiao Jin can't be said to be good, that is, cousin Xiao Jin once looked for her, saying that she had a cousin who had just returned to China and wanted to find a suitable partner, and asked if she knew anyone. Yin Xiaoli and Muzhenxi are good sisters. They are very worried about Muzhenxi's love situation. Everyone in the circle of friends knows that she is going to be a matchmaker. Both of them are looking for girlfriends, and their conditions are so good. Isn't this fate? , immediately hit it off.

In other words, Huang Jiao was a matchmaker. Who knew that the two of them had a car accident on the day they met, and that such a thing is still happening now.

After Muzhenxi ordered coffee, he returned to the topic: "Miss Huang, can you contact someone who knows her address?"

Huang Jiao looked embarrassed: "She didn't tell me before."

Mu Zhenxi became suspicious. She now suspects that Huang Jiao and Xiao Jin's friendship is not that good. Do you really want to give Xiao Jin to her?

She tilted her head to look at Xiao Jin, and Xiao Jin rolled her eyes at her.

Huang Jiao clenched her fingers hidden under the table, and said calmly, "Although I have known her for several years, she was abroad before, and after she came back, she rented a house by herself, and it didn't take long before I went to her house. ."

How many years have you known each other? Wooden Pillow Creek was a little settled.

Xiao Jin lowered his head to stir the coffee that just came, and the corners of his lips swept an indistinct arc.

Huang Jiao asked straight to the point, "Do you want to give her to me?"

Wooden Pillow Creek nodded slowly.

Xiao Jin let go of the small spoon in his hand and looked at the wooden pillow stream in astonishment.

Mu Zhenxi couldn't stand her eyes that questioned her betrayal, so he forced himself to look directly at her. He wanted to tell the truth, but when it rushed to his throat, he changed his words, and Wen Yan explained, "I want to travel far, you My body hasn't taken care of it yet, so it's inconvenient to follow me."

Huang Jiao was surprised at the tenderness in her eyes and tone at this time.

Is this really a blind date? How is it like a deep-rooted love?

Xiao Jin went to the bottom of it: "Where are you going?"

Muzhenxi said: "Going to a remote place to collect wind, the road is inconvenient, you know that I am a painter, and I need to go out regularly to find inspiration."

Xiao Jin was suspicious.

Muzhenxi said, "you follow this sister first, she is a friend you can trust."

Xiao Jin looked at Huang Jiao, and Huang Jiao smiled kindly: "Yes." In order to reassure Muzhenxi, she took the initiative to exchange contact information with the other party, and also told the company she worked for and showed her her work permit.

Mu Zhenxi checked it carefully, but she was still uneasy. Uncontrollable news of "women married into Dashan" and other women abducted and trafficked appeared in her mind. She got up and said, "Wait a moment."

She went to call her best friend Yin Xiaoli and asked whether Huang Jiao was reliable. Yin Xiaoli asked her what was wrong first, but Muzhenxi didn't want to talk about it, so she perfunctoryly talked about it another day and asked her to answer the question.

"Reliable, very reliable. Huang Jiao and I have known each other for five or six years, and our personalities are also very good." Yin Xiaoli replied in a serious tone, reminding her, "But they are married and have children, you must not Seeing it, seeing it, it breaks my mind now."

Wooden Pillow Creek responded to her with a few words and hung up the phone.

Sitting back in her seat, she coaxed Xiao Jin softly, and Xiao Jin asked her to ensure that she would come back to pick her up after picking the wind, otherwise she would not leave, and Muzhenxi couldn't, so she had to tell this lie.

Half an hour later, at the entrance of the cafe.

Huang Jiao held Xiao Jin's wrist and stood opposite the wooden pillow stream.

Muzhenxi looked at Xiao Jin up and down, tore his eyes from her, and turned to Huang Jiao: "Take care of her, she just had the stitches removed on her head, and it's not completely healed yet, you..." Muzhenxi bowed slightly Bowing and using a respectful name, "Please pay more attention to the recovery of her wounds. If there is anything wrong, take her to the hospital."

Huang Jiao felt this panic in her heart, she helped her arm, and hurriedly said, "It should be, it should be."

Wooden Pillow Creek looked around, and there was a small pharmacy a few meters away. She said, "Wait for me a moment."

Then hurriedly ran into the pharmacy, took out a pocket of medicine, and stuffed the bag into Huang Jiao's hand.

Her delicately groomed hair was messed up by the running wind, and she had no time to take care of it. She explained earnestly and carefully: "Also, she has a headache. Here are some commonly used pain relievers."

"Well." Huang Jiao's face remained calm, her mood was very complicated.

Wooden Pillow Creek: "She needs a light diet recently, and avoid cold and spicy food. It's better to stew her some soup."

Huang Jiao replied, "Okay, I remember it."

There were thousands of warnings in Muzhenxi's heart, but in the end it turned into a 90-degree bow, which I couldn't afford for a long time.

There was a trace of sadness in Xiao Jin's eyes, and he clenched his fists.

Wooden Pillow Creek straightened up, and the bright eyes flashed in the eyes, like a gorgeous illusion in the sun, which was fleeting. She didn't dare to look at Xiao Jin again, she turned around and strode away.

Wooden Pillow Creek turned two corners and walked a long way. The girl who was playing with her mobile phone on the side of the road and seemed to be waiting for someone occasionally raised her eyes with surprise on her face. She took out a package of tissues from her pocket and handed it to her with concern.

Mu Zhenxi touched his face, his tentacles were cold, only to realize that his face was full of tears.

Xiao Jin stared at the back of Muxianxi, until she disappeared from sight, and then gently broke her wrist out of Huang Jiao's hands. She lowered her long eyelashes in silence, and her voice returned to its original coldness: "Thank you, Sister Huang."

"No thanks." Huang Jiao replied subconsciously, then froze, turned her head sharply to look at the speaker.

Xiao Jin in front of him lowered his eyes, he was obviously still the same person, but his temperament changed in an instant.