drunk tea

Mu Cha shook his head: "I didn't think of anything, it seems useless."

After hearing this, Xu Rong breathed a sigh of relief: "There's no need to think about it. If you forget it, just forget it. If you think about it, your head still hurts."

"I'm fine, Mom still cares about me."

"Yan Chi...how did he treat you?"

"Yan Chi treats me very well, eats well and lives well, don't worry."

Pan Zhile's approaching steps stopped. According to what Meng He told him, Yan Chi didn't go to Zhou Chen's place at all, and was very indifferent to him. On the night of his wedding, he almost beat Zhou Chen up. Usually, he doesn't even have an aunt who cooks. , why did he tell Xu Rong that?

Xu Rong didn't expect Yan Chi to be so nice, it seems that she was thinking too much: "It's fine, if you are unhappy, tell mom, yes, mom wanted to send you a mobile phone last time, where do you live?"

"The 12th floor of Jiayuan in the south, I don't need my mobile phone, Yan Chi bought it for me, oh, by the way, what is your mobile phone number, mom?" He handed his hand to Xu Rong, "Mom, you lose, and dad of."

Xu Rong gave him the phone after losing, and glanced at Pan Zhile, he often beat Zhou Chen, Xu Rong naturally didn't like him.

"Mom, what are you here to buy?"

"I bought a set of skin care products and perfume." Pan Zhile can't let Chen Chen go back and forth with her memories. It would be bad if she thinks of something. Come on, mom will buy some clothes for you, and let classmate Pan go back first."

"I don't need clothes, there are plenty at home." He whispered to Xu Rong, "Besides, Zhile will come to play with me as soon as he comes back. How can I let someone go back by himself? I still want to invite him to Let's eat at home."

Xu Rong: What are you looking for to play with? It's not bad if I didn't hit you!

Don't look at Pan Zhile looking at Lean and Literary, he is particularly ruthless in beating up people.

What is he trying to do?

It just so happened that someone sent a message to Xu Rong asking her to go to the salon for a treatment together, and Mu Cha saw it: "Mom, go, women's skin needs to be taken care of."

"……OK then."

Mu Cha hugged her: "I'll go back to see you in two days, and I've learned how to cook. I'll cook for you and Dad when I go back."

"Cooking?"

"Hmm!" Mu Cha was proud, "I think I'm very talented, I can learn it quickly, and I have a good taste and taste."

"Really..." Xu Rong's face was a little unnatural, she felt that this was not a talent, he might have it.

"I made an appointment to meet for a while, Mom has to go."

"Well, okay, let's go." Mu Cha waved.

Before leaving, Xu Rong emphasized again: "It's good that you are like this, you don't need to force your memories."

"Well, I see, Mom, you go, don't let others wait."

"Then mom is leaving first."

"Yeah." Mu Cha gestured for a phone call, "I'll make a video call to you at night."

Xu Rong smiled: "Okay."

Mu Cha turned around and saw Pan Zhile on the phone.

Just now Pan Zhile didn't get too close, because he didn't want to say hello to Xu Rong, so he went to a corner and sent a message to Meng He, asking him what he was doing, and Meng He called as soon as he sent the message.

Seeing Zhou Chen walking towards him, Pan Zhile said goodbye to Meng He and hung up.

He picked up his phone: "Let's go."

"Your partner?"

"Ah."

"Male and female? Do I know each other?"

"Men, I know."

"Really... I can't remember at all, what's his name?"

"Meng He."

"how long have you been together?"

"Not long."

"Oh~ the love period, right? You love him very much, don't you?"

Pan Zhile looked at him.

Mu Cha: "You had a sweet face when you made the phone call. He was indescribably gentle. He must be a very good person, so he deserves special treatment from you." Yan Chi's cold face suddenly flashed in his mind, and he was really envious. .

In other words, he doesn't seem to have seen Yan Chi smile...

Pan Zhile: Thank you for the compliment, you were beaten up by him just before the accident.

The two walked side by side on the street, and Mucha stopped when they passed a flower shop. The white wooden shelf outside the shop was full of potted flowers, and there were spider plants and wind chimes on the top.

Seeing that he didn't keep up, Pan Zhile looked back at him staring down at the pot of blue hydrangea in a daze in front of him. He raised his head and saw the name of the store——discriminant style.

The store manager came out, wearing a moon-white gauze dress, holding a bunch of baby's breath, and asked him with a smile, "Do you like it? Do you want to come in and have a look?"

Mu Cha came back to his senses: "Excuse me, is there any sea butterfly blue here?"

"Sea butterfly blue? What kind of flower is that?"

Mu Cha thought for a while: "The shape is a bit like a butterfly, the overall gradient is blue, it likes sunshine, has a faint fragrance, and emits light blue fluorescence at night."

The store manager was very interested: "Glow? So amazing? I haven't seen it before, but I have similar flowers here. I'll take you to see it."

"Okay, thank you." The two followed her into the store.

The store manager took them to a row of potted flowers: "Is it beautiful?"

Mu Cha praised: "It's so noble and elegant, I like it very much."

"This flower is called Blue Butterfly. It looks like a butterfly. It can bloom on the top of each branch. Does it look like a group of butterflies flying when it blooms? Moreover, it has elegant flowers, no pests, and is easy to raise. It just loves to drink water."

Pan Zhile on the side looked silently at Zhou Chen who was caressing the petals. He remembered a summer evening when he was planning to go to the music room to practice piano. The girl was confessing her love to Zhou Chen, Zhou Chen took the rose from the girl's hand, said a few ambiguous words, the girl blushed and ran away.

Zhou Chen who just said "Thank you, I like it very much" changed hands and threw the rose into the trash can.

"Young Master Zhou just throw it away?"

Zhou Chen leaned lazily on the railing: "A handful of broken flowers, why do you think girls like such useless things."

"Girls only yearn for romance. Are you afraid that your new girlfriend will be sad when you say that?"

Zhou Chen said indifferently: "I didn't really agree to her confession. If she wants to think so, she can just play around."

"Not fun."

"You know again, have you played?"

"I just watched it, it's so peaceful."

"Hahahaha, you just like people with big breasts and big butts. If you don't like people, Young Master Zhou doesn't mean you don't like them."

Zhou Chen smiled playfully: "What do you know, the focus is on innocence and youthfulness."

Zhou Chen teased with his friend, raised his eyes and met Pan Zhile's eyes, looked away and said to his friend: "A big man collects flowers, you say he is not a mother."

"It's pretty girly."

Several friends laughed.

Pan Zhile knew that Zhou Chen's words were referring to him, because yesterday he saw Meng He giving him flowers.

But he ignored them and walked right past them.

At that time, his relationship with Zhou Chen wasn't that bad, at least he never cared about Zhou Chen's intentional or unintentional provocations.

Unimportant people don't need to care.

He didn't understand at the time that he and Zhou Chen had never met before, so why did Zhou Chen pick on him for no reason?

Later Meng He told him that the swan in the crow's world is wrong, you are too good, he is jealous, jealous of your appearance, family background, knowledge, jealous of you being indifferent to everyone, but there are still so many people like you , want to make friends with you.

Pan Zhile looked at the flowers in Zhou Chen's hand.

Broken flowers?

Useless things?

The store manager continued: "The blue butterfly is a perennial flower. It can bloom every year after being planted once. And oh, its flower language is - I hope to meet you here."

Wish to meet you here...

Mu Cha looked at the blue butterflies with gentle eyes: "Thank you, I want this flower."

"Okay, please come here to pay."

Mucha scanned the QR code, and he bought three pots. The store manager said that he could help deliver them home, and Mucha left the address: "Just send it to the guard room."

"Okay." The store manager liked him very much, "Would you like to see other flowers, and I will tell you about them."

"Thank you."

The two walked around the flower shop again, and Mucha got to know many kinds of flowers. It was 05:30 when they left, and Mucha remembered that Pan Zhile didn't eat much at noon: "Zhile, are you hungry?"

"Fortunately."

"How about we go home and cook? I'll cook."

Pan Zhile walked straight forward: "No need, let's go somewhere." He didn't dare to eat.

ah?where?

Mu Cha shouted to Pan Zhile who was walking away: "But...you wait for me, I'll make a call."

Mu Cha dialed Yan Chi's number.

Yan Chi looked at the strange number displayed on his phone, his private number was rarely known.

"Hello, who is it?"

"Yan Chi, it's me."

Yan Chi: ...

"...Zhou Chen?"

"Well, Yan Chi, are you coming back for dinner tonight?"

"Don't eat."

"Oh...then when will you come back..."

"No return."

After that, Mucha only heard a busy tone.

Yan Chi hung up there.

Mu Cha stood holding the phone for a while, then smiled at Pan Zhile, "Let's go."

What the two of them didn't know was that there was a man in a van staring at them all the time, and he followed them silently after they got into the car.

After dinner, Pan Zhile took him to a bar that Zhou Chen used to frequent—BASEMENT, a multifunctional bar that integrated the basic features and service functions of the main bar, lounge, and service bar. It not only provided dining and drinking services, but also It provides a complete range of drinks and services with different styles for guests with different needs such as music appreciation, disco dancing, singing, and fitness. The bar is also perfectly combined with sports and entertainment.

As soon as they entered, they met old classmates.

"Zhile!"

Pan Zhile looked over in search of sound, said to Zhou Chen, "Turn around casually, maybe you can think of something" and walked towards the person who called him.

Zhong Qinyue glanced at Zhou Chen: "Zhi Le, why did you come in with Zhou Chen?"

"I just happened to meet." Pan Zhile said casually, as if he really happened to meet and didn't want to have anything to do with him.

"He's looking for death, he's coming in front of you." Zhong Qinyue wanted to laugh when he thought of Zhou Chen being beaten by Meng He in the bar last time but not daring to say a word.

Zhou Chen was still there verbally insulting Pan Zhile, but he didn't know Mr. Meng was there. The scene of Zhou Liang and his wife humbly apologizing to Mr. Meng and Pan Zhile was still fresh in my memory.

Zhong Qinyue raised his head and pointed upstairs: "Play a game?"

"Walk."

"I lost last time and I will win this time."

"you try."

Mu Cha watched Pan Zhile go upstairs with that person, he looked around, he didn't seem to have any impression of this place, is there anything special about it?

It's really noisy here, the overall environment is dark, and the colorful lights are dazzling, which makes him uncomfortable.

The men and women on the stage were full of passion, and the atmosphere paper was flying all over the sky.

"Zhou Chen?"

Mu Cha turned around: "You are?"

"It's really you. I thought I misread it. I'm Huang Yu, your classmate. Is this... really amnesia?" He didn't believe what others said before, but he didn't expect it to be true.