"Can you kiss me?"

Mu Zixi paused her with the movement of tucking the corners of the quilt, and tightened her fingers. Xiao Jin was less than an arm away from her, so close that she could see her reflection in her dark pupils. Her eyes were very dark, and her eyes were bright and full of expectations.

Mu Zixi's eyes fell on her pale lips, and her breathing sound was heavier than before.

Xiao Jin raised his lips and closed his eyes consciously.

The ward was quiet.

Xiao Jin didn't wait for the expected kiss, and opened her eyes confused. Mu Zixi was no longer by the bed. She raised the electric kettle in her hand as if nothing had happened and said, "I'll go and boil some water, I'm thirsty."

Xiao Jin: "..."

What does kissing have to do with drinking water? Is it because she is afraid that she will not be able to control herself and will not drink water when she is thirsty? Xiao Jin, who lacks practice, practices the descriptions in some novels in his mind, slid his throat and swallowed his saliva.

She is thirsty now.

And her head, what if the kiss is hypoxia?

It's better to wait until later.

There is ample time.

Xiao Jin convinced himself.

Mu Zhenxi was still thinking in his heart what to do if Xiao Jin lost his temper again, but saw the other party smiling with his eyes bent.

The wooden pillow stream is inexplicably .

Xiao Jin put his right hand in the quilt and said in a brisk tone: "I'm sleeping, good night." Then he quickly closed his eyes, like an obedient child in front of an adult.

She was not like this before. She was very strong in front of herself, and often made her blush and unable to resist. Now it may be because she is too mature in her face, which makes her show a childish side.

Mu Zixi's eyes softened unconsciously and said gently: "Okay, good night."

Xiao Jin thought of something, opened his eyes again, and said excitedly: "See you tomorrow."

"See you tomorrow." Mu Zixi couldn't help laughing.

"I..." She seemed to want to say something else. After looking at her seriously, a hint of embarrassment flashed across her face. Her right hand, which was placed under the quilt, clenched her fist gently, and closed her eyes hard.

Xiao Jin fell asleep quickly, and Mu Zhenxi did not boil water anymore. He was afraid that it would disturb her, so he simply washed up and went to another bed to sleep.

She folded her hands behind her head, staring at the white ceiling above her head in a daze, and it took a long time to gradually feel sleepy.

***

The next day, Mu Zhixi sat in front of the hospital bed and peeled an apple for Xiao Jin. Xiao Jin stared at her hands, which was meaningful. Mu Zhixi smiled and bent her eyes when she saw her. Mu Zhixi always felt that she was thinking about something strange, so she drooped her hands and blocked Xiao Jin's vision with her knees.

Xiao Jin curled his lips.

Mu Zixi tilted his head and his lips were silently raised.

Chenhui, who penetrated through the window, projected from behind, making half of her cheeks transparent.

When Dr. Wang came in to check the rounds, he saw the scene in front of him, which was indescribable in harmony and beauty.

He stood at the door, raised his hand and knocked on the door. Mu Zixi looked up and quickly put the half-sliced ​​apple into the plate, stood up, somehow he felt a little hot in his ears and said, "Hello Dr. Wang."

Dr. Wang smiled and said, "Hello you guys."

Mu Zixi gave him aside.

Dr. Wang asked as usual, inserted the pen into his pocket on his chest, and then bent down and looked at the wound on Xiao Jin's head carefully, saying, "It's healing very well, and the stitches can be removed tomorrow and discharged from the hospital."

Xiao Jin asked: "How long can I wash my hair?" She was lying in the hospital for a few days and her hair was almost smelling.

Dr. Wang said: "It will be three days after the line is removed."

When Dr. Wang went out, Mu Zhenxi followed him out. The two of them were a few meters away from the door of the ward. Mu Zhenxi's face was solemn: "When will her memory be restored?"

Dr. Wang's expression became a little more serious, pushed his glasses and said, "It's hard to say, it may be one day, one month, or one year." The human brain is so sophisticated and complicated that the doctor can't guarantee it.

Mu Zixi looked at Dr. Wang's eyes with a sharp look: "Can you probably never recover in your life?"

Dr. Wang said conservatively: "It's possible."

Xiao Jin waited in the ward for a long time before returning. When she saw her holding an exquisite shopping bag in her hand, she forgot the anger she could not wait for for a long time, her eyes lit up: "What did you buy?"

Mu Zixi smiled and took out a hat from the bag like a treasure. She originally wanted to have fun with her "dangdang" and was embarrassed.

Mu Zixi said: "When you were sewing a needle on your head, you shaved a piece of hair. It was bare and you couldn't tell if you were wearing a hat."

Xiao Jin smiled and said she wanted to give it a try.

Mu Zixi bought a wide-brimmed hat with a soft texture that would not press the wound, so she helped her get up and tried it on it, and even brought her a mirror. Xiao Jin looked very satisfied with her expression, but she took it down not long after she put it on.

Mu Zixi looked at her in confusion.

Xiao Jin said in frustration: "My hair is going to get my hat dirty."

Mu Zhenxi laughed: "No, let's talk about it, don't you have to wear it when you are discharged from the hospital?" It will be dirty early and late.

Released from the hospital? Xiao Jin suddenly asked: "Where is our home?"

Mu Zixi's smile faded.

With the decision she made last night, a more serious question was placed in front of her. Where will Xiao Jin live after she was discharged from the hospital?

Two different thoughts were fighting in their minds again. Mu Zhixi took her charged cell phone and asked her inadvertently: "Why did you wake up for so long and don't want to take a look at your phone?"

Xiao Jin blinked and took it: "Why do you need to look at your phone? Is the phone good looking like you?" He was stunned at the full touch screen without a keyboard, "How do you turn on this?"

People ten years ago were not so dependent on mobile phones, and the head-down tribes were not so popular. In my impression, Xiao Jin's mobile phone seemed to be of no use except for occasionally answering calls from her parents and friends. At that time, Xiao Jin wanted to buy one for her because she didn't have a mobile phone and was inconvenient to contact her, but she refused.

Mu Zixi pressed her finger on the he key and automatically unlocked the screen.

Xiao Jin looked surprised at Liu Laolao entering the Grand View Garden.

Mu Zixi looked a little funny, and soon smiled again, and asked Xiao Jin seriously: "Do you contact your parents? Do you still remember their phone number? There is no contact information here."

Xiao Jin refused without hesitation: "No."

Mu Zixi said sharply: "Why?"

Xiao Jin thought about it, lowered his eyebrows, and said unhappily: "I don't know, I just don't want it anyway." She immediately looked for Mu Zixi's name in the address book, but couldn't find it. She raised her eyes and asked, "What did I notify you?"

Mu Zixi was silent for two seconds, lie, and said, "If you don't have it, you will remember it directly in your heart."

"But I don't remember it now," Xiao Jin handed her cell phone, "You can enter your number, I'm afraid I won't find you." He accused him, "You didn't even say anything to me when you just went out."

Mu Zixi sighed in her heart, entered her number on the dialing keyboard, dialed, and saved the number. Xiao Jin looked at her cell phone with the screen lit up, and a trace of confusion flashed in her eyes.

Did Mu Zixi not save her number? Even so, don’t you have to dial the phone?

When making notes, Mu Zixi hesitated for a moment and wrote the full name. Xiao Jin took it over and took a look, deleted it and edited it again: Girlfriend.

Muzhaixi: "…"

Forget it, let her go.

After saving the number, Mu Zixi patiently introduced her to the programs commonly used on mobile phones: "This green one is WeChat, and the chat software most people use now. The blue one is Alipay, which is used for electronic payment. Oh, the meaning of electronic payment is..."

Xiao Jin's memory has been out of touch for too long. Over the years, it has been changing with each passing year. It took a lot of time to introduce her. Xiao Jin initially held his phone himself, but later he was reluctant to take it. He didn't even say it when he put the phone in the other party's hands, and he wanted to get into her arms.

Mu Zixi retreated so much that there was no way out, so he stood up suddenly and said, "I'll go and drink some water."

Xiao Jin smiled, thinking she was embarrassed, but when she looked closely, it seemed that this was not the case. The smile on her face gradually faded, and she fiddled with the phone that was unfamiliar to her.

It's still very simple to operate. Xiao Jin first clicked on WeChat and looked at the friends inside. There were not many, and his names were very unfamiliar. She used to going to Muzhixi first, without having to flip into the address book, and the contact person was put on the top recently.

Xibao.

Xiao Jin put this title on the tip of his tongue, and silently recited it several times, savoring the sweetness. He looked at Mu Zixi, who was drinking water with his back to her, and there was a smile in his eyes, and his fingers opened his chat records with the other party.

The latest one is from Mu Zixi.

【I have arrived】

After flipping up, the tone of chatting between the two people exuded an inexplicable sense of alienation, like a stranger.

The earliest system news: [On July 2, 2017, you have successfully added Tang Sanzang and can chat now]

Who sends the brocade letter: [Hello]

Tang Sanzang: [Hello]

Xiao Jin's heart thumped heavily, and he was covered with an unknown premonition.

What's going on?

"Mu Zixi." Her voice brought a trembling feeling that she didn't even notice.

Mu Zixi turned around: "What's wrong?"

Xiao Jin raised his phone and pointed to the chat interface: "Is this you?"

Mu Zixi narrowed his eyes and identified it for a moment, and Fang nodded gently: "It's me."

Her fingertips on her back were slightly pinching her fingertips, her face was caught in the darkness, and the warmth between her eyebrows and eyes was slowly replaced by another cold emotion. If Xiao Jin discovered it herself, she would tell her the truth.

Xiao Jin shivered for no reason, opened his mouth, swallowed the unspoken questions, tried to raise a little smile, and asked without any pain: "Why are your name Tang Sanzang?"

The fingertips of Muzhanxi loosened his fingertips and explained seriously: "Because Tang Sanzang sat in a wooden barrel and floated down from the stream. Muzhan, pillow, and stream were very similar to my name."

Xiao Jin was stunned for a moment before reacting: "Hahaha."

The Muzhai Creek bent his eyes very shallowly.

Tacitly not mentioning this matter again.

Xiao Jin has few WeChat friends. She changed her previous casualness and checked it from beginning to end. When she found a friend named xx real estate agent, she slapped her finger. Her chat records with the other party were very detailed. She rented a house from the agent last month and had a detailed address, which should be her current residence.

Although she can't quite speculate what happened,...

Xiao Jin glanced at Mu Zixi, who had already sat on the sofa and played with his mobile phone. He turned on the agent's avatar in the upper right corner. Delete the contact.
Chapter completed!