Gu Meng suspected that the man was faking amnesia.
But he has no proof.
Every time Gu Meng asks Enjin if she really doesn't remember anything? The man just looked at him with those wet | wet | wet eyes—
Like a big dog that has lost its way and can't find its home.
Under Enjin's naive and ignorant gaze, Gu Meng had no power to resist, and she couldn't bear to pursue it as usual.
On the last night of the long vacation, Gu Meng and En Jin lay side by side on the not-so-large double bed in the room. After turning off the lights, the two looked at the dots of blue fluorescence on the ceiling, as if they were under the vast sky.
Gu Meng decided to talk to Zai Zai calmly.
He tilted his head on the pillow, and said, "Cub, to be honest, what do you remember? Anything is fine."
Enjin also imitated him and tilted her head, so the two of them leaned their heads against each other, looking very close.
Enjin looked at the starry sky picture painted on the ceiling, never looked away, and said in a low and soft voice, "I remember that you are not my father."
"..." Gu Meng was silent for a while, without arguing, she just said, "What about the others? Can you still remember... the things we have experienced together?"
Enjin looked at him blankly and shook her head.
Gu Meng lowered his eyelashes with difficulty concealing his disappointment, and then he heard Enjin change the subject and said, "But I remember you."
Hope rekindled in Gu Meng's heart, she turned to look at him, and quickly asked, "Remember me? Remember why I couldn't even say my name when we first met?"
Enjin winked at him innocently, and said, "I only remember vaguely, roughly, that you might be a good person."
"..." Gu Meng refused to be issued a good person card, and pulled the other half of the quilt to vent her anger, and said, "I vaguely, almost, probably feel that I may not be a good person. From now on, you go to sleep on the sofa and don't rub against my bed."
Unmoved, Enjin turned sideways to face Gu Meng.
He held the corner of the quilt and shook it slightly, and said in a soft voice with a hint of flattery, "Gu Meng, are you angry?"
Gu Meng was not disturbed by his small movements, and said indifferently: "Go to the sofa."
"Is it because I'm too stupid to remember anything, so I made you angry?" Enjin tried to reach out to hug him.
Hearing the man's pitiful words, Gu Meng couldn't help feeling sour.
Gu Meng thought again, what Enjin had gone through in the unknown space to find the way back must have been very hard, and it was not his fault that he lost his memory, so why should he blame him.
Thinking of this, Gu Meng silently divided the quilt into half, covered Enjin, and said in a restrained tone: "Don't be angry, you are not stupid, you are smart."
Enjin smiled instantly, arched in Gu Meng's direction, and said, "Gu Meng, you are so kind."
Gu Meng nodded with a smirk, and said, "After all, I'm a good person." Then he adjusted a comfortable position, closed his eyes, and said, "It's getting late, go to sleep."
After Gu Meng closed her eyes, she felt that Enjin was moving towards her little by little, and her breath was getting closer.
"Gu Meng." Enjin called him from close range.
Gu Meng's eyelids moved unconsciously, she didn't open her eyes, and said lazily, "What are you doing?"
"You tell me something about the past every day, and I will definitely remember it." Enjin said, "I know you must be very important to me, otherwise I wouldn't just remember you in this strange world, I can only come to you."
Enjin paused for a moment, then moved closer, the tip of her nose was almost touching Gu Meng's, and the soft male voice continued: "So I only have you, don't be angry, and don't drive me to sleep on the sofa, I just want to sleep on the sofa. I want to be with Gu Meng."
Gu Meng's eyelashes twitched, and there was a turmoil in her heart. Something was scratching the bottom of her heart, a little itchy, a little bit want to sigh, even the air around her body fermented a slightly sweet smell.
"Sweet talker" is online again, and he has nothing to do.
As soon as Gu Meng opened her eyes, she was faced with a handsome face at a close distance, and those raised eyes were full of trust and joy.
Gu Meng softened her tone and said, "I won't chase you away, so don't worry, anyway, everyone is here with me, so there's nothing to be afraid of, it doesn't matter if you don't remember, as long as you know that I'm your man."
Enjin rolled her eyes in the dim moonlight and said, "Okay."
Gu Meng kissed him on the forehead and said, "Good night."
Enjin slipped her body under the quilt and said in a soft voice, "Good night, Gu Meng."
The room fell silent for a while.
But after a while, Gu Meng seemed impatiently "tsk", opened his eyes, lifted the quilt to look down, and said, "What are you doing?"
Enjin got under the quilt and stopped the hand that was pulling Gu Meng's pajama pants.
He raised his head, eyes full of ignorance, and said as a matter of course: "It's late at night."
"And then?" Gu Meng frowned, asking him incredulously.
"Serve my man." Enjin replied.
"..." Gu Meng pushed the person away, feeling unreasonable, and said, "Go to sleep on the sofa."
It was Enjin's too innocent appearance that made him lower his vigilance, and now he has a faint sense of crisis.
This man just lost his memory, everything else is normal.
"Just now you said you wouldn't chase me away." Enjin pounced on her and continued with the unfinished business just now.
"Why are you so shameless!" Gu Meng panicked.
After two minutes, Gu Meng's voice weakened obviously, and after listening carefully, there was a hint of pleading. "Cub, I have to go to work tomorrow..."
"I'll just wait..." Enjin groaned and said, "Don't go in."
"I believe you ghost!"
When Gu Meng was at work, Enjin was always at home alone.
The old man who was omnipotent in the past can sum up his daily life now, watering the flowers, staring blankly, shopping for vegetables and waiting for his man to come home. He has completely entered the retirement mode.
Gu Meng was afraid that Enjin would be bored, and that after a long time, she might become flustered.
He once suggested cryptically: "Cub, this is not a long-term solution, you...do you want to go out and find something to do?"
Enjin looked away from the balcony, looked at Gu Meng blankly, sincerely asked for advice, and asked, "What can I do?"
Gu Meng came to her senses and asked, "What do you want to do?"
Enjin thought for a while, and beckoned Gu Meng to pass.
Gu Meng walked to the fence according to his words, Enjin pulled him over and circled him in front of her.
The two stood on the balcony like this, watching the afterglow of the winter sunset, and a green branch of Chlorophytum hanging from the hanger.
Enjin gestured to the horizon, and said: "I want to lengthen the winter days and dye the sunset in the sky pink, so that the sky is still bright when you get off work every day, and you can still see clouds like pink mist , the mood should improve."
"I also want to sprinkle stars over your head so they can light your way home."
"Do you like watching sunsets?"
"If I like it, I'll make the earth spin faster so we can watch two sunsets every evening."
Enjin kissed Gu Mengfa on top, and said, "This world is not perfect, I want to do something to make her into the person you love."
Gu Meng licked her slightly dry lower lip in the cold evening wind, and her heart was racing. At this moment, standing on the small balcony of her own house, it was like standing on top of the world.
"Thank you, baby." Gu Meng only felt that her whole body was filled with happiness, and no one could resist such a promise.
Although he felt a little dizzy because of Enjin's sweet words, he still had reason.
Just when she wanted to teach Enjin not to do anything against the laws of nature, so as not to cause panic in the world, Gu Meng heard Enjin's low "oh" from behind.
"I remembered." Enjin calmed down and said blankly, "I have lost my spiritual power, so I can't do those things."
Gu Meng: "..."
The very sweet atmosphere just now was destroyed in an instant.
Gu Meng turned around, looked at Enjin, and said, "So is there anything else you want to do?"
Enjin shook her head.
Gu Meng cupped his face, looked him squarely and said, "Do you want to accept Bo Ye's invitation to work in their company?"
Enjin shook her head and said bluntly, "I don't want to go to work."
Gu Meng sighed, "Is there really nothing else you want to do?"
Enjin puffed up her chest and said proudly, "I just want to be the little boy of Gu Meng's family."
Gu Meng laughed angrily on the spot.
One working day, before three o'clock in the afternoon, Enjin was already sitting on the sofa holding the elderly phone and waiting.
After a while, there were two beeps, and a text message came in as usual, it was from Gu Meng.
[Gu Meng: There are still winter bamboo shoots and pork ribs in the refrigerator, you don’t have to buy vegetables today, do you still want to eat mashed potatoes? If you want to eat, you can buy some potatoes.]
Enjin stood up, he didn't want to eat mashed potatoes, but he knew that Gu Meng wanted to eat them, so he was going to the market to buy potatoes.
Enjin took out a red crumpled plastic bag from the shoe cabinet, and neatly took out a ten-yuan note and two yellow-orange-orange five-cent coins from the change bag next to it, and put them into the red plastic bag , rolled up the wallet and put it away.
Enjin bent down, stuffed the rolled plastic bag into the side of the stocking tube, shook her trouser legs after getting up, and nodded with satisfaction when she saw that there was no flaw.
Gu Meng said, don't reveal your wealth.
So every time he goes out to buy food, he hides the money well.
Enjin walked out the door slowly, walked slowly in the community, and ignored the warm-hearted people who greeted her, her expression was always calm.
When he walked slowly to the vegetable market, it was the time when the vegetable market was busy one evening. But looking around, most of the people who come to buy vegetables now are aunts and uncles who bring their grandchildren to buy vegetables.
Enjin came to a familiar stall and weighed a bag of potatoes. The owner of the shop asked for 9.5 yuan.
Standing in the noisy vegetable market, Enjin stood out from the crowd, and she stood out from the crowd. I saw him standing in front of the vegetable stall, with a tall and straight figure like a young poplar, with a beautiful face and an expressionless face.
Surrounded by picky aunts, talking to the stall owner at the top of their voices, only he is calm and elegant, without any worldly atmosphere, and his cold and aloof appearance is not grounded at all.
Enjin raised her head at this moment, and said to the stall owner, "Nine yuan and three are okay?"
Stall owner: "..."
The boss with an ungrounded appearance was full of philistinism as soon as he opened his mouth.
The stall owner waved his hand with disgust on his face. The man was used to haggling with him every day, so he didn't bother to argue with him, and said, "Take it away, take it away, and I'll give you an extra handful of green onions."
Satisfied, Eunjin left with a bag of five potatoes.
When Enjin walked slowly back to the unit downstairs, she suddenly stopped.
He looked up and glanced upstairs, and suddenly remembered that he didn't bring the key with him when he went out.
After standing there for about two seconds, he quickly accepted the reality and sat down on a ponytail next to the flower bed downstairs.
The little Mazar belongs to the flower-growing uncle next door, and it is placed by the flower bed no matter it is windy or rainy.
Enjin didn't bring his mobile phone with him, so he couldn't see the time, but he knew the exact time without looking at the clock.
It is now 3:32, and there are still two hours and twenty minutes before Gu Meng returns home from get off work.
Because he didn't bring the key, he could only sit here and wait for Gu Meng, and then take him home by the way.
Although it was early spring and the weather was a bit cold, the sun was sunny this afternoon, and the sun was still warm on the body, so Enjin would not be frozen.
The tall man sat on the pony with his long legs curled up, looking like he might crush the pony.
Eunjin rested her cheek with one hand and waited.
People coming and going cast their eyes on the eye-catching man from time to time, but the man didn't care about the outside eyes.
After waiting for about a quarter of an hour, feeling a little bored, Enjin glanced and saw a small shovel for loosening soil stuck in a flower pot beside her.
The small shovel also belongs to the uncle who grows flowers next door.
Enjin thought for a while, pulled out the small shovel, and then fished out a dusty potato from the bag—
Start carving potatoes.
Eun Jin's ability to shape space is unrivaled, so sculpting is a piece of cake for him.
After a while, an irregular potato turned into a lifelike little rabbit in his hands.
Anyway, take it back, wash it, cut it into pieces, and eat it. After carving the rabbit, Enjin picked up a potato.
While he was carving the second potato, an old lady walked up to Enjin with a small schoolbag on one shoulder and a child in one hand.
The old lady picked up the rabbit on the ground and said, "Young man, how much is it?"
Enjin looked up ignorantly, he was not good at coping with the situation in front of him, and he didn't know what the old lady wanted to do.
The old lady looked at this handsome young man with an unintelligent look on her face, took out ten yuan from her pocket, put it in the potato bag, and said, "Okay, okay, ten yuan is all right, don't look for it anymore."
After speaking, he took the rabbit and grandson and left.
Enjin looked down at the ten yuan in the bag, and blinked slowly.
Gu Mengtian only came back when it was dark, and in a unit downstairs, seeing his idiot sitting by the flower bed blowing the cold wind, he was angry and distressed.
He lifted Enjin from the pony, first patted the ashes on his hands, and scolded: "Why are you waiting outside? How old are you? I wonder if it's cold outside?"
Enjin said honestly: "I forgot my keys when I went out to buy potatoes."
Gu Meng had no choice but to pull people to prepare to go upstairs. Before going upstairs, she looked around Enjin, who was empty, and asked strangely, "You go out to buy potatoes, where are the potatoes?"
"I was sold out," Enjin said.
Gu Meng: "..."
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Reselling potatoes
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Thanks to Yi Yin and a flying ship for mines, and thanks to Youhu for the grenades.
Thank you for your kind words to make me happy, hehe.