XXXIX Memory

Huang Zixuan looked up at Zhang Xiaoxiao, he was not stupid, of course he knew that she was souring him. He just wanted to do less, so he didn't tell her the truth, and now the misunderstanding is big. Tang Jingjing is still in the office, and it is inconvenient to spread out. He was really afraid that she would start a fire and make him unable to end it.

"Actually, Zixuan is still quite suitable for casual style, I persuaded him to try it before, but he didn't believe it. Tang Jingjing, who was kept in the dark, said to Zhang Xiaoxiao with a smile.

"Of course, can Director Tang's taste be low, like we usually learn how to dress up like you!" Zhang Xiaoxiao also replied with a smile.

Seeing Zhang Xiaoxiao's hard flattery, Huang Zixuan couldn't stand it anymore, and deliberately stimulated her: "What's the use of you learning from her, you can't learn temperament." ”

Zhang Xiaoxiao gritted her teeth, and then smiled: "Of course, Director Tang is so good, no matter how much we learn, we can't replace Director Tang!"

Tang Jingjing saw that Zhang Xiaoxiao's expression was very natural, but she felt that she had something to say, so she looked at her expression carefully, she smiled politely and brightly, and she couldn't see a clue. But Huang Zixuan squinted at Zhang Xiaoxiao's appearance of wanting to speak and stopping, very suspicious. Tang Jingjing suddenly remembered that Huang Zixuan almost never discussed these trivial matters with the opposite sex. What's more, what did he just say? He seems to be commenting that Zhang Xiaoxiao's temperament is not as good as hers?

He is right, his temperament is not comparable to that of few girls. But why did the tone of his conversation with Zhang Xiaoxiao sound so awkward? Tang Jingjing thought about it, and her heart slowly became heavy. Huang Zixuan always speaks lightly, sometimes a little serious or even indifferent, and what's wrong with him today? No, what's wrong with him lately?

After greeting Tang Jingjing with a smile, Zhang Xiaoxiao left Huang Zixuan's office. Tang Jingjing didn't want to respond, looking up at Huang Zixuan, and he, the corners of his mouth were raised, watching Zhang Xiaoxiao leave. Tang Jingjing lowered her head gloomily, and the details of the recent period were slowly projected in her mind. It seems that everything has clues, and everything seems to be chasing after the wind.

Tang Jingjing said to Huang Zixuan with a smile: "Zixuan, I'll go out first." ”

Huang Zixuan looked at the computer screen seriously and did not speak. Tang Jingjing stood up and looked at Huang Zixuan like this for a full minute. In this minute, which was as long as a year, he did not raise his head after all. She was not reconciled.

"Zixuan, who bought your sweater?" Tang Jingjing suddenly asked.

Huang Zixuan raised his head for a long time and asked suspiciously, "What's wrong?"

Tang Jingjing smiled and replied, "I think the style is quite novel, so ask?"

Huang Zixuan thought for a while and replied, "I bought it in the mall next door." ”

If he doesn't want to answer a question, he can choose to be silent. The question he wants to answer, he will blurt out. And he chose to think before answering.

Tang Jingjing quickly walked behind Huang Zixuan and tugged at the collar badge on the back of her neck. Only then did Huang Zixuan react and struggled to dodge.

"What's wrong with you?"

"It's nothing, I just don't think this kind of clothes are for you. ”

"Why?"

"It's not classy. ”

Huang Zixuan was a little displeased, but Tang Jingjing didn't wait for him to open his mouth to refute, and turned to leave.

Zhang Xiaoxiao's home. The doorbell rings.

Zhang Xiaoxiao, who was in a hurry, rushed over to open the door.

"What's the matter? You won't be angry, will you?" asked Huang Zixuan, who had just entered the door.

Zhang Xiaoxiao combed her hair and said with a smile: "What are you angry about? I didn't hear the phone ring." ”

Huang Zixuan relieved his heart: "Oh, I thought you were angry because of the afternoon's events!"

"What's the matter? You say my temperament is not good?"

"Hmm. ”

"Those are the little girl's tricks. A woman my age is used to having a boyfriend. ”

Huang Zixuan looked disgusted and frightened, looked at Zhang Xiaoxiao, and all the words of reconciliation that he had thought of were so frightened that he forgot to clean them up.

Zhang Xiaoxiao ignored Huang Zixuan, and then said: "And how right you are, Director Tang's temperament really killed me in seconds." I don't expect to be your girlfriend, but I can do it and come and go. ”

Huang Zixuan made a stop gesture: "I apologize, sincerely apologize." ”

Zhang Xiaoxiao hurried over, held his hand, and said sincerely: "What I said is true." ”

"I swear I'll never say you're inferior to anyone else. ”

Zhang Xiaoxiao let go of Huang Zixuan's hand and asked, "If I'm really inferior to others, then aren't you lying to me?"

Huang Zixuan said helplessly: "That's also a white lie!"

Zhang Xiaoxiao snorted: "But I hate lies even more." ”

Huang Zixuan was stunned: "Huh?"

Zhang Xiaoxiao continued: "For example, your pants and your shoes, why did you say that Mr. Lei bought them?"

Only then did Huang Zixuan understand that the real contradiction was here!

"It's all friends, who buys it differently?"

"Of course it's different, can a good friend be the same as an ex-girlfriend?

Huang Zixuan hung his head helplessly, this logic is also a god, and he has no power to refute. The strong desire to survive quickly flipped in the brain, and it seemed that the only way to do it was to give it a go. He quickly took off his shoes and began to untie his belt.

Zhang Xiaoxiao screamed loudly: "Hey, what are you doing?"

Huang Zixuan stopped: "Throw away all your ex-girlfriend's things." ”

"Then what are you taking off now, why did you go earlier. ”

"I don't have anything else to wear at home but a suit, and I knew it would be like this, so I should have gone to work bare-legged this morning. ”

Zhang Xiaoxiao couldn't help but smile: "Okay, you win, put on your shoes." Blame me, I should have bought you one. ”

Huang Zixuan put on his shoes and asked Zhang Xiaoxiao, "Where are you going to eat tonight?"

Zhang Xiaoxiao sighed: "It's so annoying, I'm annoying where to eat every day." ”

Huang Zixuan walked over, touched her head, and hugged her: "It doesn't matter where you go, it doesn't matter what you eat, I just want to stay with you." ”

Zhang Xiaoxiao raised her head with a shallow smile: "Then I'll give you instant noodles to eat, don't you have any opinions?"

Huang Zixuan nodded: "Okay!"

In this way, Zhang Xiaoxiao thinks this is a good idea. She rummaged through the fridge, which contained not much to cook except milk and fruit. She said helplessly: "Half immortal, next time I will prepare well, I can only make you a bowl of instant noodles today." ”

Huang Zixuan sat at the table and didn't speak, just smiled and nodded. Add some greens, eggs, and ham, and a bowl of instant noodles can also be very appetizing. Zhang Xiaoxiao brought the boiled instant noodles to the table and saw Huang Zixuan looking at the fish tank on the partition in the living room. Remembering that he hadn't thought of feeding the fish until now, Zhang Xiaoxiao also walked over, picked up the fish food and fed some of it.

"Why do you want to raise three? It's not like a family of three?"

"Two were caught by children at a fish stall outside, and the other was picked up from someone else's house. ”

"I thought you bought it and raised it. ”

Zhang Xiaoxiao smiled and said to herself: "When I was young, I heard that fish only have seven seconds of memory, so it only takes seven seconds for fish to be reborn from memory. At the time, I thought it was a beautiful artistic conception, but since I raised fish, I realized that it was a lie at all. You see, as soon as the fish see me coming, they immediately shake their heads and tails, and they remember that I am their food and clothing!"

Huang Zixuan looked at her and said leisurely: "How do you know that it's not? In case every second of its memory is copying the memory of the previous second, and it is only copying the things that are important to it, and the things that are not important will really be forgotten after seven seconds." ”

Zhang Xiaoxiao was obviously shocked by Huang Zixuan's theory, and asked for a long time: "If this is really what you said, then in the movie we watched last time, are the heroes and heroines who came back still the original people?"

"It's an open-ended ending, different people have different opinions, you think yes yes, you think no is not. Okay, I'm hungry, let's go eat. Huang Zixuan stood up and walked to the table.

Zhang Xiaoxiao also stood up and asked, "That lover has a seven-year itch, are you still the current you after seven years?"

Huang Zixuan knows the importance of this issue, which is related to Zhang Xiaoxiao's confidence in their future. How to say it nicely and sincerely, it takes a bit of thought.

"Like I said, even if you copy memories, your mind will choose to copy what is important to you. It's like some important things that are not forgotten, and unimportant things that are quickly forgotten. If the fact that I love you is important to me, then this memory will keep repeating, and seven years from now every cell of mine will be a cell that loves you. ”

"Okay, okay, don't talk about it, let's eat quickly!"

Huang Zixuan snickered in his heart, looking at Zhang Xiaoxiao's happy and disgusted look, he had successfully passed the test.

"Is it delicious?"

"It's fragrant!"

It's really delicious! Huang Zixuan didn't have much chance to eat something like instant noodles. Since childhood, I have no worries about food and clothing, and when I grow up, I have been taken care of by thunderstorms, and it is difficult to have access to such junk food. Especially if you cook a bowl of instant noodles with so many ingredients so seriously, it is even more impossible.

"Lucky cat, these are junk food, you have to eat less. ”

"Where is the chance? I shoot fat, these high-calorie things are treasured, and I will only take them out and eat them when I am in a bad mood. ”

"With me, it won't be like this anymore. ”

"Will you take me to something else delicious?"

"I won't put you in a bad mood. ”

Zhang Xiaoxiao put down her chopsticks and sighed: "It's so bad that I can't eat!"

Jingle bell, doorbell rings again.

Zhang Xiaoxiao stood up suddenly, her mind was flustered, who will come over now? The key is that Huang Zixuan is here now, no matter who it is, as long as it is someone she knows, she can't explain it clearly. She and Huang Zixuan looked at each other.

"Do you want me to avoid it?"

"Then you're hiding?"

Huang Zixuan said in embarrassment: "If you hide and be discovered, won't it be even more unclear?"

Zhang Xiaoxiao hurriedly said: "Anyway, I can't tell you anymore! You hide first, no matter who it is, I just need to deal with him when he goes out." You go to my room, hurry up!"

Seeing Huang Zixuan hesitantly walking into his room, Zhang Xiaoxiao hurriedly opened the door.

Before they reached the door, a familiar female voice had already begun to call outside the door. Zhang Xiaoxiao was stunned for a moment, looked back nervously, and opened the door uncontrollably with her hand.