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She suddenly remembered the cause and effect, and leaned over to sit beside her, Lu Qiong raised her eyes: "I'm hungry."

"Ah, I'm done. It's a little heavier. It's served with rice. Are you okay? Are you touched by me?" Xu Chenmu spread out his hand and drew a rabbit's hand like a shadow Ying, shaking in front of Lu Qiong: "Is it cute?"

"Cute." Lu Qiong smiled, wrapped her hands around her waist, and she froze for a while.

Her chest was pressed by Lu Qiong, she was leaning in his arms, Xu Chenmu was startled for a moment, then realized, his fingers got entangled in her hair, combed it down little by little, and straightened out the tangled hair, with the feeling of being unable to speak. The warmth slowed down, and the strength from the back of the waist deepened. The two seemed to burn each other into their bodies. I don't know what happened on the phone call just now. Lu Qiong hugged her so actively, as if A grand ceremony was held, and everyone said goodbye one after another, full of ubiquitous sadness.

"You're getting fat," Lu Qiong said seriously, with a muffled voice, Xu Chenmu immediately raised his head, puffed up his chest and tucked in his stomach, for fear that her belly would be pinched, but she didn't have a belly either. She has been losing weight all the time, but she is no longer skinny after eating fat. She sucked her stomach and puffed her cheeks, Lu Qiong let go of her, "Eat."

"I'm already fat, so I won't eat." Xu Chenmu spread his hands.

"Eat." Lu Qiong, who expelled everything from her chest, felt as light as a swallow, rubbed her temples, and sat at the table. It was Xu Chenmu who cooked today, and she returned to the familiar feeling. This time it was not Xu Chenmu. Putting her on the kitchen blacklist, but kicking herself out, the group leader has removed you from the kitchen is the initial situation, and now Lu Qiong has withdrawn from the kitchen.

Just looking at Xu Chenmu tenderly like this, Lu Qiong watched as she brought the fish with which she had a deep hatred, filled two bowls of rice, her eyes were panicked, she hid her smile for a while, revealing her sly eyes.

The chopsticks had just arrived in his hand, and within a few seconds, there was a knock on the door, the knock was elegant and dignified, Xu Chenmu held the chopsticks horizontally in front of his eyes, as if he was about to punish the fish again, and stared. After a few glances, he went to open the door majestically.

The hairline of the man at the door is worrying. Xu Chenmu stood at the door and looked at the man. His tie was undone and hanging crookedly. His shoes were covered with dust. He looked unrefined, but his eyes were bright. Bright, if the hairline is not so high, it looks amiable.

Xu Chenmu felt amiable, she seemed to know this man, her body reacted one step faster than her brain, went up and slapped him on the shoulder, turned her head and turned her body sideways to let him in, and then the thought in her mind The set of gears gradually began to react, what did she do, what was her original intention for making this move, was it the ruts of memory that prompted her to welcome her so enthusiastically?

He didn't turn this corner in his mind, and things crashed just like that, the man strode in, turned his head and stared at him carefully, showing a somewhat demeanor like Mrs. Xianglin's: "You really came back here! "

"Ah, yes, yes!" She smiled dryly, not knowing how to respond, so she nodded.

"You still can't remember? Hey, where is Lu Qiong?" The man turned his head as if treating his own home, and she saw that there was still a black leather bag under his armpit, which she couldn't see before. The man turned his head I went to look for Lu Qiong's shadow. Looking at her like this, I saw her with a hunched back, clearly young. With such a bowed waist, Xu Chenmu's mind automatically became solemn.

It seems like when, maybe it was Old Xu, maybe it wasn't, wait, Old Xu?Oh, it’s Lao Xu, maybe there is a man with the same posture, bowing his waist and hiding something secretly, and then handing it over to himself, exchanging information with each other like spies exchanging information. After taking it back, sorting it out, a series of manuscripts came out.

This familiar scene, she became more and more sure that it was Lao Xu. At that time, Lao Xu still didn't sit in the office, but was also on the front line. He brought his own master, and his hairline was not so high. He worshiped him, but for what reason did he not worship him anymore?I can't remember it, maybe I couldn't remember it before. What's more, in this blank and blank present, a hahaha laugh came from the living room, like the boring background sound in a sitcom.

"Lu Qiong, you came back here suddenly, I knew it, it seems that I read it right." Lao Xu glanced at the fish on the table, "She remembered it all? Oh, it's a good thing, look at her little face Still pretending to be quiet with me, who doesn't know that she is a trumpet flower in a hurry, where is the excitement?"

"I heard..." Xu Chenmu folded his arms and looked at him, with a smile that was not a smile, and pulled a chair for him to sit down. He felt a little kind in his heart, but he didn't know how to describe the relationship here. The social status of this person was also unfamiliar. Yes, the relationship with him is equally unfamiliar, and it is easy to handle it mellowly by showing his own courtesy.

"Tsk, just say it when you think about it. I'm still terrified. Did you see Sun Minghao today? That little guy is not bad..."

Old Xu patted his thigh, sat on the chair and squinted at the two simple dishes on the table, then turned his head and patted his thigh: "Honestly, when did you think about it?"

Lu Qiong leaned on the back of the chair with great interest, stretched the chopsticks, took a mouthful of rice and swallowed it, went to fill another bowl of rice, took a pair of chopsticks, and walked out when Xu Chenmu sat in his seat Tapping the table with his knuckles, he revealed solemn eyes.

"You still haven't thought about it? But it's a good sign." Old Xu clasped his index finger on the table and tapped it off a few times. The calluses on his fingers looked like he was a person who lived on the tip of a pen. As a symbol of glory, Xu Chenmu stretched out his left hand under the table, scratched his right hand, touched his left hand, touched the callus on his middle finger, felt a little relieved, and his eyes were soft and gentle.

Old Xu, this is Old Xu, the master who took her in the past, and now she is the editor-in-chief. It seems that it is easier for her to remember this person than Lu Qiong. This is the second time, the memory is superimposed and blurred, and she Remembering something, but unable to describe it, she looked at Lao Xu with a smile, as if she had been reborn, and for the first time after rebirth, she had such a clear memory of a person.

"Today is Sun Minghao's side, Sun Minghao, do you remember?"

She shook her head.

"He is a child with a relatively low IQ, but he is very talented in music. He can play the piano. That guy is amazing. You also have good eyes. You are born to work in our news industry. You don't know where you met him." This kid is very kind to him, and it turns out that this kid is smart. When I told the parents, the parents were shocked and hurriedly cultivated him. A few months ago, he seemed to have won an award in the world. You just Amnesia--he came to see you when he lost his memory." Old Xu praised Xu Chenmu invisibly, nodded, as if affirming what he said, "Just today, Sun Minghao said that the street I saw you on the Internet, but this child can't express, his parents thought the child was talking nonsense, and they were afraid of disturbing you, so they called me to ask if it was true, saying that you recovered, and I thought, they rely on you It's pretty close to home, so come and take a look."

"Just got off work?" Lu Qiong handed over the bowl of rice, and Lao Xu turned his gaze to Xu Chenmu: "Yes. But I told my wife, let's take a look at the situation." Handing it over silently, Raising his eyes to look at Xu Chenmu again, he patted his thigh with a slap, and looked at Xu Chenmu three times away: "Are you able to cook?"

"It would have been..." Xu Chenmu stood up and asked Lu Qiong to sit down. Lu Qiong shook his head, and Xu Chenmu also shook his head. The two of them corresponded to each other like looking in a mirror, and neither of them refused to sit down. The politeness that came out came out abruptly, so the two looked at each other and smiled, and Lao Xu patted his thigh.

On the shoulders were Xu Chenmu's two hands, they pressed her to sit on the seat dignifiedly and solemnly, she squeezed Xu Chenmu's fingers, she stood behind her, with her hands on her shoulders, she pulled Holding Xu Chenmu's hand that was somewhat warm, he squeezed it unconsciously. Behind him, Xu Chenmu leaned against him, and there was clearly room to sit, but she just leaned here, poking straight over her head. Looking at Lao Xu, Lao Xu blushed and coughed lightly.