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Looking at the wooden pillow stream that 39l left a message: "…"

She flipped through the other floors, but basically she was persuaded to separate but not to reconcile. Now this is popular on the Internet. No matter what the situation is, it is simple and rude to persuade first. The two of them have broken up long ago, and there is no practical value. Yin Xiaoli has already analyzed her intentionally pretending to be amnesiac, and this possibility has also been dismissed.

Wooden Pillow Creek put down the phone, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

A night without dreams.

In the morning, I was woken up by the sound of the kitchen urging me to make breakfast. Yin Xiaoli's nest was also a small two-bedroom, a little smaller than hers, and it was only a few steps away from the sofa to the kitchen.

Yin Xiaoli's cooking skills work together, but she is lazy and has a quick temper. Every time she cooks a meal, she can't make breakfast without making the kitchen utensils rattle.

Wooden pillow creek raised his hand to block the sunlight on his face, looked at his phone, it was nine o'clock in the morning. I checked text messages and WeChat, and there was nothing urgent for her to reply, and Xiao Jin didn't contact her either.

She was used to reversing day and night, and stayed up until midnight yesterday, so she was not surprised by this time. She lifted the thin blanket on her body and sat up. There was a full glass of water on the coffee table, which should have been poured by Yin Xiaoli.

Wooden Pillow Creek picked up the water glass and drank half of it, and said to the kitchen, "Good morning."

Yin Xiaoli didn't look back, and shouted, "Wake up? Brush your teeth and wash your face quickly, I'm almost done with this breakfast."

"What are you doing?" Wooden Pillow Creek took a few steps into the kitchen, went around behind her, and looked in from her shoulder curiously. Yin Xiaoli was about the same height as Xiao Jin, both 166.

There was a sun egg lying in the frying pan, Wooden Pillow Creek nodded with satisfaction, took off the set of disposable toothbrushes, and went to the bathroom to wash up. Yin Xiaoli occasionally stayed here for her boyfriend, so she simply prepared a lot of disposables, including Towels and towels are available.

Wooden pillow creek thought about it and wanted to laugh a little: how is it like a hotel.

Not to mention that she stayed in this hotel, it also provided breakfast, which was very loyal.

After Wooden Pillow Creek finished washing, he took two cushions, placed them on the floor at the edge of the coffee table, and sat cross-legged. Yin Xiaoli turned off the fire in the kitchen and came out with two dinner plates, and Muxianxi hurriedly reached out to take it.

Yin Xiaoli sat down on another cushion: "I'm exhausted."

Wooden Pillow Creek glanced at the dinner plate, two servings, two slices of toast with strawberry jam, and an egg. What really made her struggle was to fry two eggs.

Wooden Pillow Creek smiled and said nothing.

Yin Xiaoli first ate half of it, and then she began to talk to her about Xiao Jin: "Your first love girlfriend..."

Wooden Pillow Creek slowly bit the egg, being careful not to let the yolk flow out, and a sound came out of his nose: "Huh?"

Yin Xiaoli: "Are you just making up your mind to keep her at home?"

Muzhenxi said, "I promised her."

Yin Xiaoli said indifferently, "You can go back if you promise."

"Unless I find someone more reliable, such as her parents, I'm really worried about the others," said Wooden Pillow Creek.

Yin Xiaoli frowned, as if she was going to scold her again, Muzhenxi said first: "I know what you are going to say, saying that I am soft-hearted, and I will continue to suffer from it, and I will suffer the consequences in the future, but I can't do it. ."

Yin Xiaoli glared at her, swallowed her words, paused, and said, "Then you must be firmer, don't miss the old love, don't be sticky, don't let her find an opportunity to take advantage of it." She swept up and down After walking around the wooden pillow stream, I always feel that she is like a sheep that has entered the tiger's mouth, and there are many dangers.

Wooden pillow Brook nodded solemnly: "I promise."

Yin Xiaoli didn't believe it, raised her chin slightly: "You swear."

Wooden Pillow Creek asked, "What do you swear?"

Yin Xiaoli thought about it for a while, and then said, "Forget it." What age is this, swearing that it is outdated, and it is not a matter of one vow and two guarantees that it can be resolved when it comes to the end, she said, "Well, when will you be Take some time, bring your first love girlfriend out and I'll take a look, and I'll give you a thumbs up."

Wooden Pillow Creek shrugged and said, "I'm all free, you have to be free."

Yin Xiaoli asked her to wait for a while, and flipped through the itinerary on her phone for a while. There was an interview in the afternoon, and she had several manuscripts in her hand to write tomorrow. She was going to go to another place the day after tomorrow, which was initially scheduled for a week.

She shook her head and sighed, "I don't have time this week, so please ask for your own blessings."

Muzhenxi was quite speechless: "Why in your eyes, can't I even hold on for a week?"

Yin Xiaoli laughed: "Just kidding."

Wooden pillow stream dawdled here until eleven o'clock, drove home, went to the supermarket on the way to replenish some ingredients for cooking. When standing at the door of his own house, he could not help but get nervous, and even the palms of his hands were slightly sweating.

Wooden pillow Brook took a light breath, opened the door lock, and did not rush in after pulling it open, but first listened to the movement inside, and there was no movement at all.

Xiao Jin wouldn't lie in ambush by the door, would he?

While thinking about it, she stepped in half a foot, pretended to look around the room inadvertently, and fixed her eyes in one direction, then quickly retracted it, and came in with a calm demeanor.

"Do you want to help?" the woman sitting on the sofa asked aloud, with a clear voice and a vague sense of distance.

Muzhenxi was slightly surprised and replied, "No."

Wooden Pillow Creek was carrying vegetables and pulling slippers. The other side of the coffee table—that is, the opposite side of Xiao Jin passed by. Out of the corner of the eye, he saw the pen and paper in front of her, as well as the cell phone with the screen on.

Be restrained, be firm, and not be curious about anything about her.

Muzhenxi recited it silently in her heart, and she passed by without looking at it, she was arranging the contents in the refrigerator, but Xiao Jin took the initiative to speak: "Muzhenxi, I took an unused notebook on your desk, and there is another one. A pen, do you mind?"

"do not mind."

What is she writing?

Xiao Jin seemed to have guessed the problem in her heart and said, "I'm analyzing my current situation. I've lost my memory now, and I don't know when I'll get better. I can't just sit and wait, and I have to think of a countermeasure myself. "

Wooden Pillow Creek turned his back to her: "Yeah." It made sense.

Xiao Jin put on a little smile, the rising tone and the clear and sweet voice made people sound very comfortable: "Can you turn around, I have something to tell you, it will be very strange."

This is something that Muzhenxi has never seen before, and belongs to Xiao Jin's side.

She thought about it, turned around, and sat on the single sofa beside Xiao Jin's right hand: "What do you want to tell me?"

Xiao Jin noticed her hands on her knees and said, "You don't have to be so nervous."

"I'm not nervous."

Xiao Jin smiled.

This kind of laugh is neither the kind of open-hearted laughter that Wooden Pillow Creek used to be used to, nor the deep meaning it had before amnesia, but like a secluded spring in the mountains flowing slowly over the pebbles, very clean, clean and gentle.

Wooden Pillow Creek felt even more nervous.

What is Xiao Jin playing?

Xiao Jin stood up, and Muzhenxi wanted to stand up, but Xiao Jin stopped her. She didn't come over, but stood there and bowed to Muzhenxi, saying gratefully, "Thank you for taking me in regardless of your past suspicions. Didn't leave me in the hospital."

She was so polite and polite, but Muzhenxi was embarrassed, and waved her hand: "It's just a job."

A trace of jealousy flashed in Xiao Jin's eyes, but she hid it well and said sincerely: "Anyway, I would like to thank you, otherwise I might be sleeping on the street now, and if I encounter any bad people who traffic in people, it's like can not imagine."

Xiao Jin showed a hint of fear at the right time.

Wooden Pillow Creek sighed.

This was also what she thought at the time. She imagined the worst outcome for leaving Xiao Jin in the hospital, that is, she might meet someone with bad intentions. Live in regret every day.

Xiao Jin didn't wait for her to sigh, and then brought the topic back: "Did I give you any information before I lost my memory, such as what I do?"

"I said it." As long as Xiao Jin doesn't move, or finds a way to create an opportunity to move, the tight nerves of the wooden pillow stream will immediately relax, "You said that Lincheng University hired you to go to school, and the next semester will start. It's like some kind of comparative literature."

"Oh, comparative literature." Xiao Jin tilted his head and said with a smile, "No wonder I found a book list in the memo on my mobile phone, and there are a lot of people who mentioned this."

"Did you write anything else in the memo?" Muzhenxi's eyes brightened, feeling that he saw a glimmer of hope.

Xiao Jin's eyes dimmed for a while, and then returned to normal, cheered up and replied to her in a slightly regretful tone: "No, only the book list."

Wooden Pillow Creek is dubious.

Xiao Jin handed over the phone: "If you don't believe me, you can check it yourself."

Muzhenxi didn't answer, and asked a very practical question: "The summer vacation will end in less than two months. If you haven't recovered your memory before the start of school, how can you teach the students?"

Xiao Jin put the phone back on the coffee table, hooked his lips, and said, "Re-learning is a big deal, it's not a big problem."

She put it so lightly, but Wooden Pillow Creek didn't think she was arrogant at all.

When I was in school, other people were still gnawing on the textbooks and thinking about the example problems given by the teacher. She listed one, two or three solutions in minutes, and she would make up the questions by herself. If the school did not allow students to give questions together, She is afraid that she will go to the paper group with the teacher. The math teacher liked her very much. Every time she came back to class to see her, she couldn't help but smile on her usually stern and majestic face. No, it should be said that teachers of all subjects like her, and she is beautiful, rich in family, generous, often invites everyone to eat, and none of the classmates hate her.

They are in the liberal arts class. When Muzhenxi was called to the teacher's office, he always heard the next-door science class teacher sigh regretfully, why Xiao Jin was so good at mathematics, physics and chemistry, but didn't study science.

Muzhenxi would secretly be happy and complain in her heart: Mingming's home economics and history are also very good, why should she study science, she just likes liberal arts.

She walked away for a while.

"I want to buy some books from this list, do you mind?" Xiao Jin spoke again.

"Huh?" Wooden Pillow Creek said, "what did you say?"

Xiao Jin repeated it.

Muzhenxi readily agreed: "Okay, do you have any money in your card?" She didn't want anything wrong with Xiao Jin's work.

Xiao Jin said: "I don't know. My... is called Alipay. It shows that the bank card is bound, and the payment is made by pressing the fingerprint, but I don't know how much money is left."

Wooden Pillow Creek said, "Shall I buy it for you?"

Xiao Jin's expression flashed with fleeting joy, quickly pulled away, raised his eyebrows slightly, with a slightly surprised expression: "Huh?"

Muzhenxi explained: "Don't get me wrong, I'm afraid that the card you bound doesn't have much money, and you will spend more money on buying books, and then you will have no money for emergency."

Xiao Jin looked at her and suddenly smiled.

Wooden pillow creek is strange: "what are you laughing at?"

Xiao Jin smiled and said, "Don't I have an ID card and a bank card, so why not go to the bank to check the balance?"

Wooden Pillow Creek: "…"

She turned her face away, her face was hot, and she felt a little embarrassed.

Xiao Jin defended her: "If you are concerned, you will be confused."

What cares about chaos? Mu Zhenxi was about to refute immediately, but Xiao Jin changed his words spontaneously: "It's wrong, I didn't think of it for a while, I'm sorry."

Wooden Pillow Creek: "Then I'll take you to the bank this afternoon?"

Xiao Jin nodded and said in an orderly manner: "By the way, I called the insurance company. Regarding my car, they said they wanted to see me in the afternoon. Will you accompany me?"

Muzhenxi asked back, "or you go alone?"

Xiao Jin chuckled softly.

Muzhenxi got up and said, "I'm going to cook if I have nothing else to do?"

Xiao Jin said, "It's gone for the time being, and it's the same."

Wooden Pillow Creek leaves the living room.

Xiao Jin looked at her back thoughtfully.

Wooden Pillow Creek looked out and confirmed that Xiao Jin was still writing on the sofa, and then let out a sigh of relief.

This Xiao Jin is neither the seventeen-year-old Xiao Jin nor the twenty-eight-year-old Xiao Jin, is there anything in between? Or another image caused by amnesia? It made her even more unpredictable.

"Wooden Pillow Creek."

It was still the familiar voice coming from behind, Wooden Pillow Creek turned down the fire on the stove, turned around, and said indifferently, "What's wrong?"

Xiao Jin stood two steps away from the kitchen door, looked her in the eyes, and said sincerely, "I won't do anything to you again, you can rest assured."

Muzhenxi hummed and said, "I see."

Xiao Jin: "I know you don't believe me, but I have to explain it to you. I'm not sure that we broke up, I just guessed that there is a possibility, but my more memories are the days with you. , it will be repeated again and again..." She paused, and seemed to spit out a few words with difficulty, "light you."

Muzhenxi coughed, not knowing what to say to answer her.

Xiao Jin lowered his eyes and said softly, "It's not all intentional, in elevators and movie theaters... can't help it."

She slapped her last night. Although it was very light, in her heart, it was already written off from the previous lightness. This time Xiao Jin explained to her seriously, especially when he said "I can't help it", Mu Zhenxi's heartstrings were uncontrollably moved by an invisible hand, and his throat became dry.

She couldn't help clearing her throat again: "Well, forget about the past, just don't do it in the future."

Xiao Jin quickly raised his eyes to look at her, lowered his head again, as if shy, and said quietly and quickly, "Thank you."

Then ran away.

Muzhenxi looked at her rare and lively back, and didn't know why she suddenly wanted to laugh.

Xiao Jin looks like a child.

The little friend Benyou returned to the sofa, the shyness he pretended to be disappeared, the corners of his lips hooked, revealing a smile that was inevitable.

Muzhenxi still followed the patient's recipe, including meat and soup, and Xiao Jin ate it quietly throughout the whole process, which made Muzhenxi's heart lower a lot. Maybe... be a normal roommate?

After eating, Xiao Jin volunteered and said, "I'll wash the dishes."

The eldest lady actually takes the initiative to wash the dishes? Muzhenxi was surprised for a moment, and quickly said, "No, no."

Xiao Jin said solemnly: "Use it, I eat and live here for free, and I always do what I can."

Muzhenxi almost laughed: "I really don't need to." Besides, can Xiao Jin wash the dishes? Who's to break the bowl?

Xiao Jin couldn't find a way, so he looked for a way out: "Then let me help you do the laundry?"

Wooden pillow creek blocked back with a sentence: "There is a washing machine."

Xiao Jin rushed out: "Then there are underwear."

Wooden Pillow Creek: "…"

Xiao Jin was also stunned.

The two stared wide-eyed.

Muzhenxi couldn't hold back, and Pu Chi laughed.

Xiao Jin didn't look away, looked at the broom and garbage shovel in the corner, raised his legs and walked over: "Then I'll go sweep the floor."

Muzhenxi still said, "No need." She was afraid that Xiao Jin would sweep her house more and more dirty.

Xiao Jin exhaled heavily and looked up at her: "Anyway, you have to let me do something, or my conscience will be disturbed."

Wooden pillow brook said that you still have uneasy conscience? I had never been disturbed by making her do this or that before. Yes, after all, the relationship is different now, so feel free to be uneasy. In order to make her feel more at ease, Wooden Sleeper Creek gave her the job of sweeping the floor.

Wooden Pillow Creek thought, his eyes lit up, looked at her, and said seriously: "There is a sweeping robot in my room, squatting in the corner, you take it out and open it."

Although Xiao Jin had never used it, he could roughly guess what it was from the name.

She puffed her cheeks and said, "You look down on me?"

Muzhenxi admitted frankly and said with a smile, "I just look down on you."

Xiao Jin couldn't refute, and went to the Muxianxi room angrily. After a while, he came out with the sweeping robot, pressed the switch, and watched the circular robot dance around the living room with the small brushes on both sides.

Xiao Jin leaned on the edge of the dining table, nodded slightly, and asked the wooden pillow stream who was washing dishes inside: "When did this appear?"

Muzhenxi didn't look back, thought about it, and replied, "It's quite early, but it's probably been two years since it became popular in China."

"Is it expensive?"

"It's not expensive, a few thousand dollars."

"Can I take it apart later and have a look?"

"..." Wooden Sleeper Creek said, "As long as you can put it back on."

"When can I put the things I disassembled back? Is it my memory loss or your memory loss?" Xiao Jin said with a smile.

At this moment, Muzhenxi looked back at her. Xiao Jin changed into another dress she bought at home, a mint green a-swing pleated long skirt with some retro elements. The skin that came here was white and delicate, and there were a pair of slippers under his feet. He was leaning on the edge of the table, his eyebrows were wide, his lips were slightly raised, and he looked at the sweeping robot on the ground with interest.

The long curly hair that was approaching her waist fell naturally as she lowered her head, and a strand of it covered her eyes. She raised her hand and pinned the long hair behind her ears. She noticed the sight of Muzhenxi, turned around, nodded slightly, and moved towards him. She smiled softly.

The whole world lit up behind her.

Muzhenxi's heartbeat immediately missed a beat, pretended to be calm and said "it's okay", and went back to continue washing the dishes.

The corners of Xiao Jin's mouth rose, only as if she didn't notice the surprise flashing in her eyes.

Seventeen can't work, then twenty-eight is fine. Retreat is the way forward. If they get along like this day and night, she doesn't believe that Muzhenxi is not interested in her.

Wooden Pillow Creek.

Xiao Jin recited her name silently in his heart and smiled silently.

Xiao Jin picked up the sweeping robot from the ground and asked where the toolbox at Muxianxi's house was. She sat on the floor of the living room that had just been cleaned and dismantled the instructions.

Muzhenxi ignored her and went to do her own business. Anyway, she didn't dismantle things once or twice.

She went into the bathroom to wash her hands, and her eyes inadvertently fell on the toothbrush and toothbrush placed on the sink, one set of pink and one blue. The pink one was hers, and the blue one was picked by Xiao Jin in the supermarket last night.

Wooden Pillow Creek: "…"

For a while, she didn't know whether to be angry or to laugh. She guarded left and right, but she didn't prevent the couple's model she deliberately bought.

Wooden Pillow Creek remembered the mug and looked at the coffee table in the living room, one black and one white. Slippers... Wooden Pillow Creek bought a pair of red ones at the time, and Xiao Jin matched them with a pair of green ones. Although it doesn't sound very nice, the color matched it anyway.

There are also bath towels and towels, and all those who can couple are given to couples.

Wooden Pillow Creek after checking everything: "…"

"Xiao Jin." Mu Zhenxi wanted to be serious, but he couldn't help laughing at the man who was serious when he dismantled the machine.

"What's wrong?" Xiao Jin turned around.

"It's nothing." Wooden Sleeper Creek said, "What time did you make an appointment with the insurance company?"

"At half past two, you can take a lunch break."

"Aren't you going to sleep?"

"not sleepy."

"Then I'm going to sleep."

"good afternoon."

"good afternoon."

Xiao Jin pricked up his ears and didn't shake his head with a smile until he heard the door of the wooden pillow stream closed with a click, and continued the movements in his hands.

Wooden Pillow Creek lay on the bed with her hands behind her head. She got up late in the morning and was not very sleepy. The room was very quiet, and the soundproofing of the house was not very good. Wooden Pillow Creek listened attentively and slowly fell asleep amid the rustling outside.

Before the alarm clock went off, the door was knocked first.

Wooden Pillow Creek rubbed his drowsy temples and sat up, glanced at the time, and got up sleepily to open the door.

Xiao Jin held the sweeping robot in his hand, turned on the switch, the small brush turned, Xiao Jin turned off the switch again, and handed it to her as if offering a treasure, with a small smile showing two inconspicuous tiger teeth: "Give it back to you, as good as ever. ."

Wooden Pillow Stream took it, put it back in the corner, raised his hand to rake his long messy hair, yawned and said, "We'll go out when I change clothes."

"Okay."

Muzhenxi was about to close the door. Seeing that Xiao Jin was looking at her with good eyes, he paused and raised his eyebrows: "Is there anything else?"

Xiao Jin took the initiative to explain: "When I was shopping for daily necessities yesterday, I deliberately chose the color to match with you, do you mind?"

Mu Zhenxi said, "It's okay, I don't mind." She didn't value couples or couples very much, but ordinary daily necessities. In the past, Xiao Jin cared about these little girls' stuff.

But the wooden pillow creek added: "I don't mind it, I don't mind, I hope you don't think about it too much, I don't like you anymore."

"I know." Xiao Jin tilted his head and said with a smile, "I thought about it for a long time after you left yesterday, and I don't think I like you anymore."

Wooden Pillow Creek choked, and after a while, he said, "This is the best."