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"Oh." I buried my head in eating.

"Yesterday you said you would remember my name."

"Ah... oh..." Xu Chenmu pretended to be stupid and nodded in a daze, "It seems that there is such a thing, doesn't it?"

"Fool." Lu Qiong smiled.

So Xu Chenmu also laughed, took a bite of the red bean paste bun, and lowered his head to concentrate on eating.

Time seemed to pass by dimly on them, Xu Chenmu looked at the azure light that shrouded her body, the cold tone seemed very far away, she remembered the flowers that Lao Xu sent to Lu Qiong to add hope There are some colors, but Lu Qiong ignores the extra warm colors, probably because there are too many cold colors.

If she remembered tomorrow, she would have to drag Lu Qiong to change the color of the lampshade, and then change the entire layout. Would this make Lu Qiong's environment warmer?

Thinking like this, he also ignored whether he could remember it tomorrow, and suddenly remembered the cat buried under the car, and blurted out: "Lu Qiong, let's raise a cat!"

"Okay." Lu Qiong agreed lightly.

"We'll go shopping in a moment."

"Okay." Lu Qiong also thought of the cat under the truck, so she felt that the many living things in the house are also popular, and it doesn't look so deserted. Today, there are a few more flowers in the house, which are scattered there Looking at it, challenging my own aesthetics, but letting it sit in such a mess, I got used to it and fell in love with this feeling, as if someone just passed by there, fiddled with the flowers and messed up the bottle full fragrance.

"I want a snack."

"Buy." Lu Qiong looked like a domineering president, and lowered her head to scoop up the third bowl of pumpkin porridge.

"I want to eat red bean porridge tomorrow."

"Buy red beans." Lu Qiong said lightly, raised her eyes, and Xu Chenmu burst out laughing: "The domineering president is in love with me."

"Well?"

"The domineering writer is in love with me." Xu Chenmu hastily corrected him.

"how about you?"

"The pure love reporter is in love with you." He said it very quickly, "Wow."

"Dah." She replied succinctly.

"I will remember your name tomorrow."

"Do not believe."

"You pretended to believe it, okay?"

"Okay, I believe it." Lu Qiong raised her eyes, feeling that she was extremely naive, but she didn't notice that she still smiled.

This smile suddenly seemed to be an omen that the land would sprout buds before the arrival of spring. Xu Chenmu judged from her faint smile that he should be able to take the opportunity to make many excessive demands, and Lu Qiong would definitely nod. , um, ok, yes, answer like this.

But she didn't say anything, she finished her last bite of food, put her hands on the table and looked at Lu Qiong, she carefully looked at Lu Qiong's face, it was not a public face, but a very impressive and memorable good-looking eyebrows and eyes, But why can't she always remember Lu Qiong's name? She is such an important person, but why does she remember many irrelevant things instead?She remembered strange and unrelated love poems, and remembered the boy with pimples reading aloud, ah, Xu Chenmu, you are the hottest heart in my heart, and the right ventricle is also reserved for your clothes and your socks Put it in the left atrium, and the left ventricle specially grooms you.

Crazy.She rubbed her head, these are all insignificant things, why can't she remember Lu Qiong?Is the most important person remembered last?Life can't be so bloody.

It was a mild night, and the rain was much lighter than during the day. They drove to the pet store, thinking to themselves that they should have gone there without closing the door, but after they went, the horizontal fence of the pet store was pulled down, and they Standing silently in the cold wind at the door, he got in.

"I'm sorry." She pursed her lips slightly, feeling sorry for Xu Chenmu no matter what.

"Well, Miss Lu Qiong, how do you feel about the fact that the pet store is not open now?"

"...?" Lu Qiong tilted her head to look at her.

"Then Miss Lu Qiong, do you think this beautiful reporter in front of you has enough professionalism?" Xu Chenmu had a serious expression on his face, clenched his fist with his right hand as if holding a microphone.

So Lu Qiong knew what kind of tricks she was playing, and suddenly assumed the real role, and laughed: "There is only beauty."

"Ah, thank you for your compliment!" Xu Chenmu clasped his hands together and bowed.

"Let's go buy some snacks, what do you want to eat?" Lu Qiong looked at her with a smile.

"I want to eat mochi, dried purple sweet potato, banana slices, dried beef, duck neck and jelly." Xu Chenmu was surprised that he remembered so many food names, and was taken aback. When did this memory come from?She patted her head, but Lu Qiong didn't suspect anything, restarted the car, and went straight to the direction of the supermarket.

Xu Chen squinted at Lu Qiong at dusk, Lu Qiong was in a very good mood today, at least with a spring breeze on his face, walking in front of him with a smile and ease.Such a gentle smile was as precious as someone who hadn't smiled for a long time suddenly laughed. It was the first time she felt that a smile is such a beautiful thing.

So she also gave her a smile that she thought was very beautiful. The rain outside the window was slanting and gradually disappearing. The last rain in autumn ended like this, followed by the red leaves all over the mountains and plains in late autumn. The weather is getting colder, and finally she is about to bid farewell to all the sorrows now and go to the winter after the silence. After everything in the winter is purified, everything begins to regenerate, and she will also degenerate.

That day she and Lu Qiong clamped a cat doll next to the claw machine to make up for the regret of not having a cat, but she gave it away as soon as she changed hands. Lu Qiong saw that the girl with harelips hugged it inexplicably in surprise. That cat, they bought two big bags of snacks, red beans, mung beans, yellow beans, and various beans. They bought a lot of vegetables and went home, but neither of them could handle them. Shutting through the shelves, Xu Chenmu saw the existence of the phone for the second time. It is held in the hands of many people, and it is much more important than the hands of loved ones around you.

She seemed to understand what it was, knowing that it was a phone caller who could access the Internet, but realized that it seemed that she had been away from the Internet for a long time. She stared blankly at someone next to her and said, Hey, let's order a can of herring!

What is canned herring?She froze for a moment, then turned around and pulled Lu Qiong and said that she wanted canned herring.

Lu Qiong's complexion became very complicated, he hesitated for a moment, nodded, turned around, and went to buy her a set of cheap clothes.

"Why?" Canned herring clothes?She froze, Lu Qiong stuffed everything into the car, and shook her hands that were red from being strangled: "Canned herring is a very smelly can, and it is a big challenge to eat it. Why do you suddenly think to eat it..."

"...because someone said that, I was suddenly interested."

"..."

"And if someone eats it, this thing must be edible, and its existence is reasonable."

"This thing doesn't make sense..."

"Never mind, I want to eat..."

Lu Qiong looked at her silently, feeling like she was giving up her life to be with a gentleman, and sighed, she didn't want to eat.

Chapter 29 Monday: Letting go of the past

One day, the past turned to flowering ashes, on which the tree of death rose.People in the world are overwhelmed and miss each other in a hurry.

Lu Qiong held Xu Chenmu's hand, her fingers were cold, she seemed very nervous, she couldn't help worrying if she was sick or something, but luckily not, Xu Chenmu was shivering from the cold as he stepped on the rain, and didn't wear thick clothes clothes, the cold seeps into the bone marrow.

Holding a big bag of snacks in her hand, Xu Chenmu was not in a hurry at all. She lowered her head and insisted on walking exactly the same way as Lu Qiong. She lowered her head and adjusted her steps. She was childish to death. Walking along the bricks, raise your hands high and flat, as if the pigeons are looking forward to the food at the moment of taking off.