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City C, Qukang Private Hospital.
In front of the floor-to-ceiling windows on the highest floor of Building A, a man was sitting in a wheelchair, looking down at the scenery outside through the window.
The phone on the side rang, and he picked it up casually and clicked on it.
"Brother, I heard that you let Jiang Li go?!! Fuck you, you kept guard for two years, and you let him go like this?!"
The voice from the phone made Jiang Lin frowned, took the phone away, and said, "You are very noisy, Shen Yu."
"Aren't I thinking of you? After finally bringing him back, you let him go again."
Jiang Lin paused and said, "He forgot."
"Forget that you can't let... Eh? What did you say?"
"He forgot." Jiang Lin repeated, "He doesn't even remember what happened in the game system."
After Jiang Li woke up, someone notified him immediately, including Jiang Li's memory of the situation when he stopped in the car accident.
After Jiang Li woke up, he only asked his assistant Xiao Zhong and his manager, not Jiang Zhan or Chi Fang Lu Heng.
"So you just let him go?" Shen Yu couldn't believe it, "Please, it's normal to forget, okay? He doesn't have the system control authority. After leaving the virtual system, do you expect him to remember everything?"
Jiang Rin pursed his lips and said nothing, apparently hoping for this.
Although he knew it was too difficult for others to do so, he still hoped that Jiang Li would remember him.
Shen Yu was a little speechless: "Brother, you have completely forgotten people in every world, now that you are back, I hope others will remember clearly, you are too unreasonable."
Jiang Lin: "I haven't."
Naturally, it wasn't just for this, Shen Yu grew up with him, and he could feel his thoughts, so he immediately asked, "Because of your legs?"
Jiang Lin was silent, as if by default.
Shen Yu was a little dumb, and then fell silent, before asking after a while: "Do you regret it?"
"Do not."
Jiang Lin replied without hesitation that he never regretted his choice.
As soon as he finished speaking, Shen Yu said: "Then why don't you go after him? When Jiang Li was in a coma, you almost fell asleep on someone else's hospital bed. When you finally woke up, you let him go. Could it be that you still Wait until the recovery is over??"
Jiang Lin looked ahead and said lightly, "I will."
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Since waking up, Jiang Li always had the feeling that he had forgotten something, but he still remembered clearly what happened to him before the car accident.
The girl's sentence "Do you have a cat too?" seemed to have touched a soft spot in his heart, causing him a sour feeling for no reason.
"Are you okay?" The girl asked aloud seeing that he looked a little lonely.
"No." He shook his head at the other party, "I didn't raise it."
"That's it." The girl hugged the cat and said to him, "Then why don't you come to my cat café? I have a lot of cats there. What kind of cat do you like?"
Jiang Li blurted out: "Puppet."
"There are also puppet cats." The girl smiled, "We have two puppet cats in our shop, they are very good-looking, do you want to go and see them?"
"No, thank you." Jiang Li thanked the other party and brushed past him.
This little episode made his originally rather happy mood a little dull, so he didn't continue to go shopping, bought a cup of hot coffee nearby and went home.
That feeling of emptiness has been haunting Jiang Li for a long time. After thinking hard to no avail, he attributed it to the fact that he was too busy when he was in the entertainment industry, and now he is too leisurely after retiring from the industry.
So after two days of rest, he devoted himself to the busy work of decorating the shop.
He decided to open a coffee and book bar. The facade he bought was high, a full six meters high, and a small attic on the second floor could be built inside.
The money he earned as an actor was enough for him to spend in his next life, so he didn't plan to use this bookstore to make money, it was just a leisure hobby, and the decoration style was all according to his own preferences.
The coffee book bar is decorated with all wood, which has a simple charm, and it has a feeling of combining Chinese and Western with coffee.
It took more than half a month to decorate, and another half month to wait for all the books to arrive, and it took more than a month before it opened.
He recruited four shop assistants, two in the morning shift and two in the evening shift, and he went to and from get off work freely.
The clerk recognized him when he first arrived at the store, his jaw almost dropped to the ground in surprise, and he stammered to confess to him, saying that he was his idol.
He smiled and said, "I'll be your boss from now on, work hard."
After opening the store, it is definitely impossible not to meet people who know him, Jiang Li didn't hide it, and posted a Weibo on Weibo, telling his fans that he was fine and living the life he yearned for.
This Weibo of his was undoubtedly a hot search, and his name was on the hot search list for three full days.
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Jiang Lin rubbed his fingers on the phone screen, staring at the Weibo on the screen for a long time.
—Jiang Li V: Thank you fans for your concern. I am fine and live the life I yearn for. I hope you can do the same. Goodbye.
Jiang Lin stared at the sentence "Live the life I longed for" several times, the shadows in his eyes were bright and dark, and the corners of his lips were slightly pursed, revealing that he was not in a good mood at the moment.
Without me and ginger glutinous rice, is it the day you yearn for
He thought in his heart, it was a bit unpleasant, he threw the phone aside, looked sideways, and said to the little guy who was napping on the sofa: "Jiang Nuomi, come here."
Jiang Nuomi poked out a head from under the pillow, looked at him, shook his head, and ignored him.
Jiang Lin: "..."
With this appearance, he was obviously still angry about driving it out of the bedroom last night.
"Knock knock—"
There was a knock on the door, and Jiang Lin looked away: "Come in."
The door opened from the outside, Dr. Song came in from the outside, walked to Jiang Lin's side, and said, "Mr. Jiang, it's time for reconstruction."
Jiang Lin nodded, and remote controlled the wheelchair towards the door.
As soon as he turned around, Jiang Nuomi quickly jumped off the sofa, quickly caught up with his wheelchair, jumped from behind, jumped on top of his head, and then slid from the top of his head into his arms.
Seeing this, Dr. Song silently took a step back, lest Jiang Lin get angry and drag him down.
Jiang Lin was stepped on by Jiang Nuomi, his face darkened, and he said coldly: "Jiang Nuomi, are you tired of working?"
Ginger glutinous rice noodles did not change color, and called out to him: "Meow~"
Jiang Lin glanced at it, and ground his molars. This little bastard has become more and more courageous since he followed him around six worlds in the game system.
This is all spoiled by that heartless little bastard.
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"Ah Choo!"
Jiang Li sneezed for no reason, looked up at the heater next to him, and found that the temperature displayed on it was 26 degrees.
The clerk who was arranging books and periodicals next to him heard his sneeze and turned around and asked with concern: "Brother Jiang, do you have a cold? Do you want me to go out and buy you some medicine?"
"No, it's just that the nose is itchy." Jiang Li touched his nose.
City L was originally a small place with a small population. It was already January and the weather was cold. At around eight o'clock in the evening, Jiang Li closed up early to go back after watching the guests leave.
It had been almost four months since he woke up, and it was almost the Chinese New Year, and the bustling shops on the side of the road were deserted.
Some fans who knew he was here also came to the store, he treated those little girls to coffee, and then sent them away.
The customers in the store came and went, and sometimes he sat on the attic and watched, and the feeling of emptiness in his heart gradually deepened.
Once he mentioned this to Xu Guoren, Xu Guoren thought about it for a long time, and asked him if he had been alone for too long and wanted to find a partner, and he was thinking about introducing him to him, and asked him what type of girl he liked.
"I like it..." Jiang Li paused for a while, as if he was thinking about his question. After thinking about it for a long time, he finally said, "I like someone who can raise cats with me."
Xu Guoren was a little speechless about his condition, and told him to buy one if he liked cats.
"I always thought I had a cat." Jiang Li was a little unsure, "Do you remember?"
"No." Xu Guoren said categorically, "You were as busy as a dog filming at the time, where did you find the time to raise a cat? But you did mention this matter."
Jiang Li: "..." What an understatement.
The book bar is not far from where Jiang Li lives, and it only took him ten minutes to walk there.
When he went upstairs, he found two cardboard boxes piled up at the door of the house next door, like large boxes for home appliances.
There are only two households on the first floor of their building. It has been almost two months since he moved back to live, and the next door has always been unoccupied. Now the owner should be back.
Not sure if the neighbors get along well, Jiang Li opened the door while thinking wildly.
When he closed the door, the door of the house next door opened, and Jiang Lin appeared at the door, holding Jiang Nuomi in his arms.
As soon as the door opened, Jiang Nuomi couldn't wait to jump out of his arms, ran to Jiang Li's door, and threw her whole body on Jiang Li's door.
"Meow!!!"
The little guy scratched at the door panel, scratching and screaming.
Jiang Lin stepped forward, bent down and hugged it, frowned and said, "It's late at night, don't get spring."
Jiang Nuomi gritted at him unwillingly, bared her teeth, struggled to get down, and was carried back into the house by his arms.
Back in the house, taking advantage of Jiang Lin closing the door, Jiang Nuomi broke away from his arms, stepped on his shoulders and jumped onto the sofa.
Jiang Lin locked the door, and when he turned around, he saw it looking at him unhappily.
"People are next door, what are you doing?"
Jiang Nuomi ignored him, turned around and pointed his butt at him, obviously angry again.
This hypocritical spirit was spoiled by Jiang Li, Jiang Lin was too lazy to get used to it, went back to the room to take a shower, turned off the lights and went to sleep.
Only Jiang Nuomi was left lying on the sofa in the living room. It looked at Jiang Lin's door, then at the gate, and finally jumped to the ground, walked to the door, and looked up at the door.
It's not noisy, it just looks at it.
After a while, Jiang Lin, who was supposed to have fallen asleep, came out of the bedroom and saw it squatting at the door, looking aggrieved and a little helpless.
He walked over, picked up the little guy, and coaxed him in a low voice: "I'll take you there."
"Meow." Jiang Nuomi looked at him eagerly.
Jiang Lin patted his head, twisted open the door and went out. When he reached Jiang Li's door, he raised his hand and rang the doorbell.
Jiang Li had just finished taking a shower when he heard the doorbell, wondering who would come to him at such a late hour.
When he walked to the door, he didn't open it right away, but asked first, "Who is it?"
Hearing his voice, Jiang Lin tightened his grip on Jiang Nuomi, and before he could make a sound, Jiang Nuomi howled at the door.
The voice was as intense as someone casting lots for a cat.
"… To shut up."
The blue veins on Jiang Lin's forehead twitched, and stopped Jiang Nuomi from getting angry, and said to the door: "Neighbor, borrow a hair dryer."
After he finished speaking, the door opened, and Jiang Li appeared at the door, and the two looked at each other inadvertently.
The man standing at the door was very handsome, about thirty or so.
When seeing the other party, Jiang Li was in a trance for a moment, only felt a severe pain in his heart, his eyes were astringent, and tears fell.
Seeing that his eyes were red without warning, Jiang Lin felt a pain in his heart, and quickly reached out to wipe him off: "Don't cry."
His hand pulled Jiang Li back to his senses, and he didn't like the stranger's behavior of wiping his face, so he reflexively avoided his hand, frowned and said: "If you borrow a hair dryer, please borrow a hair dryer, please don't touch your hands." .”
Jiang Lin: "..."
You say it again?