Until one day, Shang Peng talked about Xiang Xiaoyuan, Cheng Hao, and the two people who loved each other deeply but separated from each other, Xiaoyuan left the man she had loved with all her might, and Cheng Hao was about to go crazy.

Although he found her back, the future was not optimistic.

Lou Jie told him all this, although he was not in China, he had to contact Lou Jie every day.

Cheng Hao, Lou Jie, Lan Shaoqi...... Especially Lan Shaoqi, he betrayed him and betrayed him, but there was always a place in his heart that he occupied, that is, he regarded himself as a close friend, and he didn't treat each other sincerely......

"I want to go back to China!" Lan Jiyu's eyes flashed, and he suddenly said loudly.

"What did you say?"

Her sudden words startled Shang Peng.

"I said I'm going back to China, don't you understand?" she said as she pulled her coat out of the closet and put it on her body, then picked up her satchel.

Shang Peng was stunned, he didn't know why Lan Jiyu suddenly said such a sentence, although he told Xiaoyu about the original thing, but he never said where it happened, she didn't continue to ask anything, but suddenly said that she wanted to return to China.

"Where are you going?" he said, uneasy.

"Shopping!" Lan Jiyu tied up his long hair with a rubber band as he walked: "I can't go back empty-handed!"

Shang Peng suddenly understood something, and his face changed color in fright, so he could only accompany her to the supermarket and watch her throw daily necessities in the shopping cart one by one.

"Do you remember?"

Her memories come back, so everything in the past is no longer a story.

Xiaoyu let out a "hmm" and continued to look through the instructions and dates of the items on the shelves.

"When did your memory come back?"

Lan Jiyu glanced at him: "Is this important?"

Oh, yes...... Now, does it really matter?

After listening to Shang Peng's story, Cheng Hao and Lou Jie were silent.

Cheng Hao opened the cigarette case and took out a cigarette, and then threw the cigarette case to Lou Jie.

The smell of tobacco can temporarily numb the nerves and keep the air from being too oppressive.

"What kind of medicine is this girl selling in the gourd, what do you want to do?"

Cheng Hao found that the deepest thought was actually Lan Jiyu, did she have amnesia, if so, when did she regain her memory? If not, why did she pretend to have amnesia?

Thinking about it, Cheng Hao couldn't figure it out.

Lou Jie took a puff of cigarette lightly, looking at the rising smoke, he smiled slightly:

"In fact, it's not that complicated, the road is simple, and 10,000 yuan is one, maybe it's because she doesn't have any thoughts, and the original intention is very simple, so none of us can guess it. Just like we couldn't have guessed that she would go to the clubhouse to find you, and we couldn't guess that she knew your identity but chose to hide it from the little garden girl. It's because she's so simple that everything gets so complicated in the end. ”

After listening to his words, Cheng Hao was silent.

Indeed, Lan Jiyu is the same as Xiang Xiaoyuan, she is the kind of person who is so simple and clean that you don't feel like this world, but sometimes you feel that her mind is too deep.

Shang Peng kept looking out the window, overlooking the city through the clean floor-to-ceiling glass hanging windows, like forest-like buildings, ant-like pedestrians and vehicles, just shuttling back and forth, hurrying.

……

Four hours later, Xiang Xiaoyuan was about to fall asleep, and she suddenly heard the sound of Lan Jiyu arguing with others, and she hurriedly rushed over.

"Hey, what the hell is this? I want that big roll like a wave, not like that!" she cried out angrily, not satisfied with the color, "I want flax, pearlescent flax, what color is this?

Her noisy shouting drew a large crowd of clerks and customers, and the manager's efforts to reassure her were almost ineffective.

Xiang Xiaoyuan hurriedly relieved the siege, in fact, it was very good looking overall, but Lan Jiyu was not satisfied.

"Xiaoyu, it's good-looking, it's not that bad!" Xiao Yuan turned his elbow out, and said good things vigorously.

Lan Jiyu was even more angry: "This is called good-looking, which door is good-looking!"

After that, she glanced at the crowd of onlookers and roared, "What are you looking at? Haven't you seen a beautiful woman?"

The owner of the salon heard that someone was making trouble, and he also heard the news and rushed to bring a group of younger brothers, but when he saw the little shrew in front of him, his anger suddenly disappeared.

Blue Jiyu is a beauty, the face of a beauty is a business card, it is said that appearance is justice, then Blue Jiyu is of course the truth!

Seeing that the owners of the chain stores were coming, Lan Jiyu crossed his waist and pointed to his hair and said, "What the hell is this? I want fluffy curls like seaweed, not the golden lion king!

Xiao Yuan laughed directly when she said something, Lan Jiyu really dared to say anything now, her pungent appearance suddenly made her a little familiar, but it was really like a ghost on Lan Jiyu, who had always been a noble lady.

"Okay, Miss, what are you going to do?" the boss smiled flatteringly.

Lan Jiyu didn't think of this question until she got angry, she gritted her teeth: "Straighten it! Dye it back to black!"

The store manager hurriedly dissuaded: "Miss, this hurts your hair too much." ”

Xiaoyuan also comforted: "Yes, you may not look good at the hair you just finished, but it will be fine in two days." If you toss back and forth like this, your hair will definitely not be able to stand it. ”

Lan Jiyu rolled his eyes, so he had to go with the flow, saying that impulse * movement is the devil, what kind of perm is it!

She stomped her foot in anger and walked out of the hairdresser's shop.

"I haven't paid yet!" Xiao Yuan shouted, not knowing whether to settle the bill first or chase people first.

The boss smiled ambiguously: "It's okay, Miss is not satisfied, she will be free today! If you are still not satisfied in a few days, you will come over to straighten and re-dye." Would it be convenient to leave her phone number?"

Xiao Yuan suddenly shivered, shook his head and said, "It's inconvenient!"

Then he hurried out the door.

At this time, the sun has set, and the light of the street lamp hits the newly made hair of the blue monsoon rain with dots, and the curly ends of the hair hang down behind him in layers, which is very beautiful.

Xiao Yuan also felt that she was a little unreasonable, maybe although her hairstyle was beautiful this time, it was still far from what she imagined in her heart.

"Alas, that girl's hair is so beautiful!" whispered the girl who passed by them.

"Do you want to ask her where she did it?"

Hearing their discussion, Lan Jiyu, who was already not angry, suddenly became angry again:

"What's pretty? Is this called hair? It's called a kennel! You think it's beautiful because my face is good-looking! What does it have to do with hair?"

Those girls were so frightened that they ran away, this girl is mentally ill, right?

But to be honest, she's really beautiful!