After sitting in the office all day, Dajun began to familiarize himself with the work he had done before, and there seemed to be no inconvenience in the process, many financial statements and project documents, he could basically understand the gist of them after a few glances, and he was worried that he would not be able to do it, but now he has no such worries. Maybe his memory will be restored soon, Daejun thought optimistically.

Approaching the end of work, Dajun finally got up and moved down, but at this moment, the office door was rudely pushed open from the outside, and then a figure appeared in Dajun's field of vision.

"Bastard!!, are you?!"

"What?"

Dajun was stunned by this bastard sentence from the visitor, he looked at the person carefully, and was taken aback at the moment, hey, isn't this Zheng Xiujing? I didn't expect such a beautiful girl to be rude.

"It's really you. You. Zheng Xiujing didn't say a word, but suddenly squatted on the ground and cried.

Dajun felt a little inexplicable, this girl rushed in and scolded people first, why did she cry again now? But after thinking about it, Dajun was relieved again, this is probably another girl he had provoked before.

"Why are you here?" He pretended to be calm and walked over to help the other party up, but unexpectedly, Zheng Xiujing lay in his arms, but made Dajun blush, "Eh. You're not going to let others see it, right?"

"You bastard, why didn't you contact us when you came back, do you know how we got over this time?" Zheng Xiujing wiped her tears and hugged his waist with both arms.

"This... The girl took the initiative to throw herself into her arms and hug Dajun, he raised his hands in the air, embarrassed and didn't know where to put it, "You let go first, let's talk well." ”

"I don't!" Zheng Xiujing shook her head stubbornly, regardless of whether she would be taken advantage of by the other party, she just hugged Dajun vigorously.

"I didn't mean not to contact you, didn't I lose my phone before, and I can't remember a lot of things now. Although Dajun thinks it's good to hold it like this, under the condemnation of his conscience, he still doesn't want to take advantage of the girl so blatantly.

said that he was really blessed in the past, and even a "cold beauty" like Zheng Xiujing could be fascinated like this. Could it be that he used to be a connoisseur of flirting girls?

Daejun thought to himself.

"Then you forgot about me?!" Zheng Xiujing's little face that had just cried suddenly showed a look of pity for me.

"I couldn't help it, I had been floating all night at sea, and if I hadn't been spotted by a passing fishing boat, I would have fed the sharks a long time ago. ”

"How could such a terrible thing happen?"

"Don't ask. Dajun remained silent, no matter how coquettish Zheng Xiujing was, he wouldn't say anything.

In the end, the girl seemed to give up, but still said, "Sister Taeyeon, they are overseas, and I have already sent them a text message, and they said that they will be back tomorrow morning at the latest." ”

"Uh... All right. Daejun is not ready to meet Kim Taeyeon, but since the other party has already said that he is coming back, he can only bite the bullet.

But it seems that his troubles don't stop there, and soon he sees another girl downstairs, and it's also an idol.

Dajun looked at the new one, and couldn't help but think in his heart: How much he liked to mess with flowers and grass before, it was just a bad fate.

"Oppa!" came Joy, and Daejun had a detailed understanding of her group, and as a strong opponent for Tice, he had to do his homework. But now these have become the basis for him to get acquainted with each other.

"Oh. . . It's joy. ”

“oppa。。 I'm so happy to see you're okay!" Joy didn't cry, but the whole person took the initiative to post it. However, this move is very unpleasant in Zheng Xiujing's opinion. But because of Dajun, she put up with it for the time being.

"I'm sorry to worry you, but let's have dinner together if you can. Dajun gently pushed away the girl's delicate body without moving, and said politely.

“oppa。。 I.. I thought you wouldn't be able to come back. Joy's tears seemed to be delayed, and after getting in the car, they seemed to fall belatedly.

Dajun was another kind word of comfort.

After eating, he talked to the two of them for a while before returning to his residence. Over there, Zhang Dalong was cleaning up Dajun's personal belongings in the rental house with a few new faces.

"Boss, it's all packed. ”

All the items were packed into boxes, and although there were not many things, Zhang Dalong still drove an SUV over.

"Yes. Dajun looked around, made sure nothing was missing, and left.

He was going to move back to his former neighborhood, and now that he had returned, he didn't have to care about the enemies in the shadows knowing his whereabouts, and Daejun wanted to tell those people in this way that he was still alive and alive as before. He believes that the other party will definitely take action, as long as it is done by people, he will definitely leave clues, and use himself as the bait in the most effective and direct way, although this will increase many risks to a large extent, but now, Dajun has seen it a little, since it is not you dead or I live, then don't be tied.

Standing in this strange apartment, Daejun quietly looked at the city street scene below through the floor-to-ceiling windows, and for a moment, he seemed to become a spectator, and as soon as the scene changed, the other self was standing in the same place as him at this time.

"Click. A crisp sound interrupted Dajun's thoughts, and when he looked back, he saw a dusty figure standing in the living room staring at him blankly, still holding a suitcase in his hand, as if he had just gotten off the plane.

Of course Daejun knows someone who came, Kim Tae-yeon, a name that is both familiar and unfamiliar to him.

There was an inexplicable aura in the air, Dajun seemed to be able to hear the girl's breathing, and even her heartbeat, although there were no words, but the girl's gaze seemed to have seen him a thousand times.

Kim Tae-yeon's hand holding the suitcase unconsciously let go, and then walked towards Dajun without hurrying.

"Is that you?" the voice was a little trembling, a little distressing.

Dajun hesitated, but nodded anyway. Soon, there was one more person in his arms. Kim Taeyeon breathed greedily at the smell of his body, and for a while, seemed to mutter, "That's right. . . Not dreaming. ”