As soon as the car stopped, Nian Xiaomu dragged the suitcase and entered the apartment building in the community where Tan Bengbeng's family was located.
Find Tan Bengbeng's house, and use the key in your hand to open the door and enter.
The house with two bedrooms and one living room is not very big.
The decoration is very simple and bright.
Everything was placed neatly, and the tidying up was spotless, which was in line with Tan Bengbeng's impression.
It is because Tan Bengbeng has been away on business for too long, and the space that has been confined all the time has a musty smell.
Nian Xiaomu stepped forward and opened the floor-to-ceiling windows of the living room.
Then he went into the bedroom and opened the window of the bedroom to let in air.
When he turned around, he saw the skirt hanging on the hanger in the bedroom, he paused slightly, and unconsciously reached out to pick up the skirt to have a look.
She remembered that this was the skirt she picked out for Tan Bengbeng when she was shopping with him.
Although the skirt is somewhat revealing and sexy, it also suits Tan Bengbeng very well.
So she didn't care about anything at the time, so she insisted on buying it for her.
Give it to Tan Bengbeng as a gift.
She thought to herself, Tan Bengbeng never liked to wear skirts, even conservative skirts were seldom worn, and she would probably keep this skirt as a bottom of her suitcase.
She was thinking about finding a time to pull Tan Bengbeng through for a while, but unexpectedly, Tan Bengbeng actually passed through by himself...
Nian Xiaomu held the skirt in her hands, and what appeared in her mind was the way Tan Bengbeng tried on this skirt in front of her that day.
In fact, that day, she also tried.
She and Tan Bengbeng are very similar in figure, and they both wear the same size.
It's a pity that there was only one skirt left in the store in this size. In order to force Tan Bengbeng to break through, she gave it to her without hesitation.
Seeing this skirt now, it seems to be back to the time when two people went shopping and eating together, and accompanied each other...
Nian Xiaomu put down her skirt and walked out of the bedroom.
Just as he was about to take out the things in his suitcase, out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the shoe rack by the door.
The movement of carrying the suitcase...
On the shoes, there is a pair of very old white shoes.
It's the white running shoe that needs to be tied.
Nian Xiaomu couldn't help but stepped forward, took the pair out of the shoes, saw the patterns on them, and her eyes turned red.
No one knows what it was like when she first regained consciousness.
At that time, she doesn't remember anything.
Can't remember my name.
I don't even remember if I have any family members.
I don't even remember how old I am.
It was Tan Bengbeng who sat beside her bed, holding an ID card, and taught her to read his name word by word.
"Nian, Xiao, Mu... Yes, read it to me again, Nian Xiaomu..."
Her voice was cold and impersonal, but her tone was gentle.
That was the first person she saw after waking up, just like a newborn baby seeing her mother for the first time.
Although she didn't remember Tan Bengbeng, she could understand the concern in her eyes.
At that time, she was far worse than she is now.
Not only did she forget all the previous things, she didn't even have the most basic life.
She doesn't know how to brush her teeth and wash her face, doesn't know how to fold clothes, and even walks, she almost forgot how to take steps...
It's like degenerating into infancy, everything needs to be taught.
It was Tan Bengbeng who tirelessly accompanied her in her recovery.
The first time she put on running shoes, it was Tan Bengbeng who taught her to tie the shoelaces...
"Wrap one circle first, then put the other side in..."