I don’t have my memory, am I still me?
Li Haojun stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window in the living room, looking at the courtyard. His cheeks were faintly reflected in the glass window, and his eyes were deep and focused.
The drizzle that fell early in the morning has moistened every corner of the small courtyard. The dark blue brick wall, the raindrops on the corner of the wall, the moss on the soil, everything was soaked by the drizzle in the morning. The blue bricks on the ground were soaked, and the clear rainwater slowly flowed in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows. The entire glass of the floor-to-ceiling windows was covered with gray, soaked by the drizzle of the sky. Li Haojun's figure was faintly visible through the glass, standing in front of the window.
As soon as the door to the back room opened, Tan Wenjing came out. Li Haojun saw her in the reflection of the glass window. She was wearing dark green silk suspender pajamas, just like banana leaves in the rain this morning, and this dignified contrast showed her fair skin even more. skin.
Li Haojun turned around and said hello without making any more eye contact.
"Did you sleep well last night?" Tan Wenjing asked, arranging her hair with both hands and tying it into a simple ponytail.
Li Haojun could only laugh miserably and said, "I don't even remember what it's like."
Tan Wenjing just pursed her lips and smiled, turned around and said, "Wait a moment, I will make some breakfast." Li Haojun originally followed behind wanting to help, but looking at Tan Wenjing's back, fair shoulders, and graceful waist, he felt a little embarrassed, so he turned aside and went to the dining room next to the kitchen, silently Set up the table and chairs, sit down and wait.
The upper part of the partition between the dining room and the kitchen is decorated with hollow wooden patterns, and some of the positions are used by Tan Wenjing. There are red wine, tea cans, and various spices placed flatly. It seems that she has lived in this home for a while. Li Haojun inspected the details of the room, trying to find traces of his past memories, but what caught his attention was Tan Wenjing's busy back, the looseness of the suspenders, the softness and luster of the silk, and the single ponytail that swayed with her movements. Putting it on his shoulder, it sometimes blocked her cheek, and sometimes it was pulled by her turning her head. Her dazed back through the partition was as dazed as his memory of her.
After a while, Tan Wenjing placed a plate of burgers in front of Li Haojun, including beef and butter. And he turned around and brought out oatmeal, fried eggs, and a glass of milk.
"Thank you," Li Haojun thanked him after Tan Wenjing sat down.
"Eat, you're welcome." Tan Wenjing hugged the hem of her pajamas with her hands and sat across from her. The dining table was not big, and although the burgers tasted good, the smell of milk also drifted into Li Haojun's nose, and he couldn't help but glance at the food opposite.
Tan Wenjing used a spoon to gently stir the porridge, which was still a little hot. He said calmly, "You can't drink milk in the morning because you are lactose intolerant," and then looked into Li Haojun's eyes calmly.
"Thank you for taking care of me all the time," what else can be said, his memory only started from here, "I...,"
"You don't have to be so polite," Tan Wenjing raised the corners of her mouth slightly. She wanted to laugh but then froze again. She lowered her eyes and looked at the stirring spoon.
"You and I are just a couple, not married."
"It's just me, you...,"
"Don't be like this. In fact, you have paid a lot for me before..." As she said that, Tan Wenjing looked into Li Haojun's eyes again,
"One time you met a girl in the market. She was your type. She had an oval face, fair skin, a melancholy and quiet face, natural eye shadow, and a slim figure. You passed her by, but you You turned around and wanted to take another look at her back, because you thought she was a serious woman. However, you didn't expect her to turn around after taking a few steps, but you hesitated and left..."
"So what I am doing now is all with my own will..."
Li Haojun didn't know what to say, so he could only gently hold her left hand on the table into his palm, his fingers were a little cold.
After a while, Tan Wenjing gently pulled out her hand,
"Eat, I have to go out to do some errands today, you come with me."
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