I Lost My Memory After She Was Moved

After the girl left, Cen Luo quietly stepped back.

The situation is embarrassing and should be evacuated in time.

However, at this time, Jian Mu suddenly called out to her:

"I remember."

"Remember what?"

Under Jian Mu's gaze, Cen Luo stopped and asked.

"Well," Jian Mu stared at Cen Luo's lips and probed again softly, "Did I kiss you?"

Jian Mu had only vague impressions in her mind, and she wasn't sure and was afraid she would get angry.

As she expected, Cen Luo's expression changed as soon as she finished speaking: "What do you mean?"

Cen Luo, who was originally embarrassed by his own misunderstanding just now, became unhappy because of Jian Mu's vague inquiry.

Yes, yes, no, no, if you ask if you must be unsure, you don't think about it at all.

Fortunately, she remembered the events of that day clearly, not like Jane Mu turned her head and forgot.

"Think for yourself."

Cen Luo didn't want to pay attention to her, and simply turned around to leave, but Jian Mu suddenly grabbed her wrist.

"Wait," Jian Mu paused and looked at her seriously, "actually I remember, but I'm afraid you will be angry."

Cen Luo didn't move, just stood there waiting for Jian Mu's next sentence.

Jian Mu got closer to her.

She thought about Cen Luo's actions seriously, and some thoughts that she hadn't had before involuntarily popped up in her heart.

Perhaps, Cen Luo cared about her.

This concern may also be related to love.

Thinking of this, Jian Mu's breathing became short.

She is afraid but also expecting.

Because she knew that if she couldn't take that step bravely, there might never be a possibility between them.

After waiting for Jian Mu's answer for a long time, Cen Luo became impatient.

What to say to be afraid of her being angry, in fact, she must have never thought of what happened.

"you……"

Cen Luo just wanted to say, "Just lie to me", but the next moment suddenly opened his eyes.

The sudden coolness on the lips can be an illusion, how to explain the face that is so close at hand.

The sober Jian Mu looked serious and pious, but the short two-second kiss became longer because of her serious look.

It made Cen Luo unable to regain his senses for a long time.

Jian Mu... kissed her again?

Cen Luo blinked, unable to believe that Jian Mu would "offend" her so much when she was sober.

Jian Mu reached out and touched her lips, and said in an almost murmured tone, "Last night, I kissed you like this."

"……Oh."

So it's for reenactment?

"Cen Luo."

Jian Mu called her suddenly.

"what?"

Cen Luo stood and didn't know what kind of mood to face her.

Well, they're friends, kind of kissable.

who believes.

Or slap her and call her shameless?

But it seems to be painful.

"Can you be my girlfriend?" Jian Mu lowered her head as if afraid of rejection, looked at the fingers holding her wrist, and murmured, "Start over and let me be nice to you."

The corridor where the two stood was originally the lounge, and no one came over during the lunch break.

It's also possible that they came over, but they didn't pay attention.

Cen Luo said lightly: "Looking at your performance, I'll talk about it tomorrow."

With a flat tone, Cen Luo raised the corner of his mouth slightly.

"Really?" Jian Mu, who had lowered her head and waited for a response, suddenly raised her head, her voice unable to hide her joy.

There is hope if there is no outright rejection.

Cen Luo didn't answer the question again, but said, "It's time to prepare the interview questions."

"Okay, just the lounge just now." Jian Mu took Zen Luo's wrist and walked towards the lounge.

Cen Luo looked down at Jian Mu's hand, neither refused nor struggled, just followed her to the lounge.

After reaching the lounge.

Under Jian Mu's scorching gaze, Cen Luo pretended to be calm and opened a memo on his mobile phone, preparing to make an interview outline.

"Mr. Jane, what is the production concept?"

"You can call me Mumu, my mother likes to call me that." Jian Mu stared at the top of Cen Luo's head and said seriously.

Zen Luo paused and glanced at her: "Production concept."

Jian Mu sat obediently and answered, "Using intelligence to monitor the physical condition of users in real time and maintain their physical condition."

While writing on the memo, Cen Luo told Jian Mu: "You should remember the questions and answers, and the interview will be better later."

"Mmmm," Jian Mu nodded, seeing that Cen Luo was silent, and then she said again, "When will tomorrow be?"

Cen Luo paused while typing, and bent his lips at an angle that Jian Mu couldn't see, and then raised his head to ask her the next question: "Why did you choose Jiang Ling as your spokesperson?"

"Because her image fits our brand image."

When Cen Luo lowered his head to type, Jian Mu asked again, "Would you like to have dinner together? There is a newly opened western restaurant more than 200 meters away from here. I heard that it is very..."

"Student Jian Mu." Cen Luo interrupted her, "Let's finish the work first?"

Jian Mu pursed her lips tightly and nodded.

In an instant, Cen Luo thought she was a little cute, and bent his lips unconsciously.

Afterwards, Cen Luo asked a lot of questions. After all, Jian Mu was also a big president, so it would be better to tell her the interview questions in advance so that she was prepared.

Since Cen Luo's words, Jian Mu hasn't bothered Cen Luo's question again.

Although she really wanted to ask questions in her heart, since Cen Luo said that the work was done, she couldn't keep asking.

What if Cen Luo is unhappy.

After finishing the interview outline, Cen Luo was ready to go out and call his colleagues in the photography team.

The moment he opened the lounge door, Zen Luoton stopped and turned to look at Jian Mu, who was sitting on the sofa and looking at her.

After finishing the outline, Cen Luo asked her to stay here, but Jian Muzhen didn't move at all.

Pretty cute.

"Should Western restaurants be booked in advance?" After Cen Luo said this with a smile, he opened the door and walked out.

Leave Jian Mu alone in the lounge.

Jian Mu instantly understood what she meant, that she agreed to have dinner with her.

Jian Mu quickly took out her mobile phone, searched the store, and went out 200 meters after a traffic light.

Pretty close.

After going out, Cen Luo thought of Jian Mu's expression, and unconsciously laughed a little.

The obedient Jian Mu is very cute.

Colleagues are in the lounge on the other side and need to pass through the studio hall.

As soon as Cen Luo arrived in the hall, she received a lot of eyes staring at her.

All seemed to be looking at her.

what happened?

Cen Luo was dumbfounded.

Listening to their rustling discussions, I occasionally heard a few sharper voices:

"Mr. Jane caught up. I just saw them kissing in the corridor."

"That's called seriousness. The two are inseparable, and no one is passing by without noticing."

"How serious?"

"It will take two minutes before we kiss."

Cen Luoduo glanced at the person who was speaking, and a question mark slowly appeared above his head.

two minutes?

Barely only two seconds, how come two minutes.

nonsense.

Cen Luo is now a walking gossip object, where they talk about wherever they go.

Fortunately, Cen Luo was not very disgusted with their discussion, so they discussed it.

Even the colleagues who came to work together asked her in an envious and suspicious tone: "Cen Luo, are you really with President Jane?"

"Not yet."

What happened tomorrow has not happened today.

In the line of journalists, language sensitivity is definitely there.

Colleagues also understood what Cen Luo meant.

Haven't explained anything yet? Maybe we will be together in the future.

Cen Luo led the colleague in charge of photography to the lounge and met many people along the way.

Most of them saw her approaching, and immediately gave way to her.

"Please, please."

"..."

Not so much, right?

What Cen Luo didn't know was that Yang Qing and Xiaomi had deified her when they were spreading gossip.

It has been passed on from ten to ten, and now the whole company knows that Jian Mu finally managed to hold the beauty back.

And this beauty chose Jian Mu out of desperation after repeated choices.

Jian Mu is a spare tire for her!

For a time, everyone envied and explored her a little more, and they all wanted to see what kind of girl could make their heartless CEO put all his heart into it.

Cen Luo couldn't adapt to their gazes, so he hurriedly returned to the lounge with his colleague.

"It's booked." As soon as he entered the door, he met Jian Mu's smiling face.

The mood that was still a little depressed suddenly brightened up.

"Get the job done first."

"Okay."

Colleagues set up the camera on a tripod and began to complete their interview assignments.

midway through the interview.

"Stop," Cen Luo shouted helplessly and stopped, looking at Jian Mu helplessly, "Why do you keep looking at me when you want to watch the camera?"

"It's beautiful." Jian Mu said that, but she obediently turned her eyes back to the camera.

Cen Luo was angry and funny. The colleague in charge of photography had reminded Jian Mu to look at the camera countless times.

In general, in the middle of the interview, the interviewee is not required to keep looking at the camera.

But the problem is, you can't look at the reporter with a smirk without showing your face to the camera, right?

During the second half of the interview, things were much better.

However, in most of the shots, Jian Mu looked at Cen Luo and smiled dotingly.

Cen Luo can imagine what will be discussed on the Internet when this interview is broadcast.

If you say you don't have a relationship, who will believe it?

After an hour-long interview, Cen Luo finally finished his work.

Seeing that she was starting to pack her things, Jian Mu immediately said, "I have already reserved the place."

After that, he waited expectantly for Cen Luo's answer.

However, Cen Luo and his colleagues walked out of the lounge in tandem.

The anticipation in Jian Mu's eyes gradually turned into disappointment, perhaps she was wrong.

However, the next moment, Cen Luo, who had walked to the door, turned his head and looked at her: "Aren't you going? Are you hungry yet?"

Jian Mu raised her head in surprise and picked up the handbag on the sofa: "Let's go."

The western restaurant that Jian Mu booked was only a ten-minute walk away, so he didn't drive.

The two stood at the traffic lights at the intersection, waiting to pass.

Thirty-five seconds left until the signal light showed red.

"Why have you been looking at me?"

When Cen Luo saw Jian Mu, she turned her eyes away, and looked at herself quietly when she wasn't looking.

Cen Luo couldn't help it anymore, that's why he asked this sentence.

"Do you have to wait until tomorrow?"

I didn't find it difficult before, but now Jian Mu is a little anxious.

If she was not mistaken about Zen Luo's attitude.

Should he agree?

"Well." Cen Luo smiled, "It's been such a long day, what if something happens that makes me change my mind."

In fact, Cen Luo just said casually, she just wanted to give herself a buffer on this day.

It wasn't to hang Jian Mu on purpose.

change your mind...

Did she understand what it meant?

"So, tomorrow you will promise me, right?"

At the moment when the signal light at the intersection turned green, Jian Mu asked.

Cen Luo didn't answer but chuckled: "Guess."

Then he took the initiative to pull Rajianmu's sleeve: "The light is green, let's go."

Jian Mu regained her senses and followed her onto the sidewalk.

A few seconds after reaching the other side of the road, the signal light turned red.

Just when Cen Luo wanted to talk to Jian Mu, she blamed her for delaying her speech for a few seconds and almost couldn't make it.

In the next second, a figure suddenly flashed in front of him.

Looking again, I saw that Jian Mu was holding a five- or six-year-old child and fell heavily on the sidewalk.

The back of his hand was scratched by the stones on the ground, and a few drops of blood fell on the ground.

A woman ran over to take the child in her arms, opened her mouth to say something, and the people around her also gathered around.

But Zen Luo couldn't hear what they were saying.

Cen Luo looked at the familiar scene in front of him, his vision became more and more blurred, and his headache was about to burst.

She took two steps back and squatted down, covering her head, trying to relieve the pain.

Memories flooded into her mind one after another.

It's the memories she forgot.

"Cen Luo? Cen Luo?"

Cen Luo wanted to say that he was all right, but he had no energy to make a sound, so he could only look at Jian Mu's anxious expression.

What a strange Jane Mu.

This is the Jane Mu she had been looking forward to.

Why did I suddenly forget it.

The author has something to say: Mumu, your girlfriend is awake, but it may be gone (.

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