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Ah, it's finally Monday!

Do you have the habit of sorting out trash?

Chapter 19 Monday: Ugly

The flower pot was broken like dumpling stuffing and was crushed into a big cake by a rolling pin. The wind was like a naughty bear kicking the broken pieces all over the ground with his feet.The spider plant that was still green and full of vitality yesterday was dismembered and crushed under it.

Lu Qiong sighed, bowed her head and began to tidy up. She picked out the fragments of the flower pots and piled them into a pile. She took out a big bag from her pocket, threw the thick porcelain pieces into it, and put it aside. Inside, the Chlorophytum was brought back, and the soil was poured into the flower bed, making it neat and tidy.

It's like having obsessive-compulsive disorder.Xu Chenmu thought to himself, as she looked at this woman, she felt more and more that there was a kind of traction and connection between them that connected them together, even though a piece of memory was missing, like a jigsaw puzzle was missing no matter what. It's as if it doesn't fit together well, she seems to think that's the missing piece of the puzzle.He bent down to see if the woman could take the initiative to say something to her.

However, Lu Qiong didn't mean to talk to anyone, she frowned and lowered her head to pick out a small piece of debris from the soil, and did all of this.look up.

"Ah, I--" He hesitated for a while and had nothing to say, Xu Chenmu seemed to feel that he couldn't ask her something openly, as if the emotion of guilt was burned in his bones and blood, and he owed a lot of things.

"My name is Lu Qiong." The woman pursed her lips and smiled, very reluctantly.

As if being forced by someone, he reluctantly ticked off a faint smile that made people feel strangely uncomfortable. It seemed that he had apologized too much, and he could see it from the inside. Seeing her in a bad mood, she seemed disappointed.

Xu Chenmu didn't know why he interpreted Lu Qiong from an expression. After she finished interpreting, Lu Qiong left a back for her, so he chased after him: "Then what's my name?"

"Xu Chenmu." Lu Qiong replied softly, forgetting that she had just said that she had to find clues by herself, and smiled, "You can sleep a little longer." She also raised her voice for a while, then continued The elevator opened, and there was a drowsy old man leaning inside. They walked in, and the old man raised his eyes: "How's the weather today?"

"It's windy, are you walking around?" Xu Chenmu blocked Lu Qiong's words with a grin, and looked at the old man with a smile. They started chatting about the weather, and they only chatted for a few seconds as if they had been chatting for a long time , When the old man and Xu Chenmu bid farewell and talked about the meaning of life, they sighed at each other and almost formed a year-end friendship.

The old man said that he would not go out for a walk because of the strong wind, and turned his head back to sit with them, as if he never read the weather forecast, and then Xu Chenmu continued the conversation for a few seconds with a familiar expression , chatting cheerfully, the old man walked out first, and as soon as the elevator door opened, an old woman stood coldly outside, frowning: "Why did you wander out again?"

"Hey, hey, am I just going out for a walk?"

"I told you yesterday that it's very windy today, so go out and call back?" The old woman patted him complainingly, but Lu Qiong didn't even close the elevator door, silently looking at their old and crooked bodies.

The old man coughed a few times: "Did you say it yesterday? I don't remember. You must have said nothing. I was confused and thought you did."

The old woman threw his arm away angrily: "You are talking nonsense, you must have forgotten, you are too stupid to forget everything! You still blame me."

The elevator door squeezed the scene away, so Xu Chenmu looked at them happily, but his sight was cut off like toothpaste being squeezed, Lu Qiong closed the elevator door and closed his eyes.

"It's so interesting to see..." She smiled dryly, "It's such a good relationship."

"Yes!" Lu Qiong closed her eyes.

"Are you tired...you're tired, I'll beat your back..." She felt that Lu Qiong was in an abnormal mood.

However, Lu Qiong was not emotionally abnormal, she opened her eyes and turned her head: "Go back to sleep."

"Oh, don't you need me to beat your back? I don't know how my skills are. Maybe I'm not very good. Looking at your expression, it seems that I will beat you to death...Why are you so thin?" Xu Chenmu had nothing to say, shy Looking forward to Lu Qiong's slight smile, she is always very nervous, and the confusion of amnesia always emerges.

"I don't know, I eat every meal, but maybe I'm old, I can't get fat from eating, and I don't know where I eat, my stomach seems to have a bottomless hole." Lu Qiong touched her stomach subconsciously.

"A lot of people will be jealous of you..." Xu Chenmu also touched his stomach, and found that he was not fat, but very thin. He tilted his head, and Lu Qiong seemed to be really confused and touched his stomach. She came and touched, so she also leaned over and touched, and raised her eyes, Lu Qiong stared at her.

"Ah, I just realized you're so pretty."

Don't you have any other vocabulary?Lu Qiong felt that Xu Chenmu lacked vocabulary, why didn't she learn the fine traditions of her ex-boyfriend?You can write a collection of poems by pulling a piece of shit, but when you think about it carefully, you seem to be this kind of person who moans without illness. Does Xu Chenmu have obsession with people in the writing circle or something... She has thought about this problem before , Occasionally asked Xu Chenmu this question, Xu Chenmu was very surprised, she said oh, that's a coincidence, why are you a writer?

She thought too far, couldn't help recalling it, smiled slightly, didn't respond to Xu Chenmu's poor praise, went home, opened the door and put the things back, Xu Chenmu followed the instructions step by step, Not much else to say.

"Go back to bed," she said.

"I'm not sleepy." Xu Chenmu said, lowering his head and pointing to several boxes or bags in the corner, "What's this for?"

"Rubbish."

"Is the garbage still here?"

"Sorting, after sorting out, you can sell it to the recycle bin to sell, and it's convenient to throw away the unsalable." Lu Qiong felt a little uncomfortable when explaining this. It is the most convenient to throw the garbage out directly. She sorted the garbage like this For a long time, even if she tidied it up and threw it out, she would not classify and deal with it, which was a great waste and consumption, but doing this thing tirelessly, seemed meaningless, holding on to the concepts she believed in. , It's thankless, but I just want to do it. This is really an unpleasant thing. I raised my chin slightly, showing a somewhat arrogant look.

"Oh!" Xu Chenmu clapped his hands as if he had suddenly realized, "Amazing!"

What's so amazing, really... She turned her head away with some embarrassment, and moved the spider plant she brought back to a mild environment. When she came back in the afternoon, she bought a flower pot and transplanted it in, and then put it indoors.

When I first moved here, there was nothing there, except for the computer desk, the bed, and the things in the kitchen. Although Xu Chenmu didn't remember the stories about them before, every day he thought about it shamelessly. Spending money to prodigal, a little bit of arrangement until now, there is even a little taste of life.Xu Chenmu would bring back many things that she herself might never touch in the future, but she would stay in a small room with traces of what she had done, as if she was living with a normal Xu Chenmu who had memories .

However, the creeds of these traces can only be implemented by oneself, and Xu Chen and Mu Niao don't even pay a single glance.

These traces are everywhere, such as Xu Chenmu's toothpaste for black people, Xu Chenmu did it when the black people were ruined. One day, when he woke up, his mind was wide open, thinking that people's teeth are white because of their face, so they used their nails to bite She shaved her face hard, but the teeth were still so white, so she sighed and felt that her own teeth would never get better, strangely out of the logic of jealousy.