She talked to him, and he ignored him.

Except for food and drink, take her to the toilet, I don't say much to her, the dead man's face is paralyzed, it makes people irritated to look at, but I have to say, because the foundation is there, it still looks good.

On this day, Song Jin was idle, so he wanted to make some noise again, knowing that the other party's memory might not have fully returned, especially the memory belonging to the "ex-boyfriend" part, Song Jin's courage was fat again.

She looked at the teenager who was sitting on the sofa looking at the computer as if she didn't exist at all, lying on the bed and shouting weakly, "Dear, I want to go to the toilet." ”

No one paid attention to her.

Because she only went on it three minutes ago.

Unless she has kidney deficiency and frequent urination, urgency.

Hey.

The more the other party ignored her, Song Jin was really energetic, completely forgetting that she had found fault several times before, and she was scolded back by the other party, and she was instigated by herself.

She leaned sideways, made a bed in the supple green silk, and looked at him with her head and eyebrows.

"School committee, people want to go to the toilet."

“......”

The young man lowered his head slightly, didn't even give her a look, and his pale and straight side face was faint.

"School Committee" Song Jin shouted word by word, "I want to go to the toilet, toilet, so!" ”

“......”

Good guys, so indifferent?

Song Jin raised an eyebrow.

She paused, then spoke again, "Dog thing, I think"

The young man finally raised his eyes and looked over, only two faint words, "Hold on." ”

"......," Song Jin said, "it's not... Brother, it's not good for you to be like this, how can you hold it, if you pee on the bed, then I ......"

Halfway through the words, he was forced back by the other party's gaze.

"...... okay, hold it back, she doesn't really want to go to the toilet anyway."

Seeing that she was finally settled, the young man turned his gaze back to the computer, his eyes were full of deep thought and unpredictability, if Song Jin could get out of bed and come over to take a look, he would know that the densely recorded words in the computer documents were extremely consistent with the previous world.

In the past few days, he has been classifying the chaotic and fragmentary memories in his mind, each world into a category, and the clearer the list, the more he remembers.

But Song Jin didn't settle down for long, and began to moan without illness again:

"Hey... I'm so hungry," she rolled over and over on the bed with one leg hanging from her legs, "how can I be so hungry." She looked at the boy again, her eyes shining, "Kiss, are you hungry?" ”

“......”

"Let's go to dinner," she said, smiling as she fingers tugged at her hair, "Although, we ate an hour ago, but you see, it's idle here, and it's not impossible to eat another bowl." ”

The main thing is that Song Jin's mobile phone was taken away, Gu Zeyan has a computer to pass the time, but she can't do anything except sleep in bed, she is bored, seeing that the other party is too lazy to pay attention to her, Song Jin began to find a sense of existence again, "Otherwise, you can return the mobile phone to me, my leg is still injured, and I won't run away What are you doing?" ”

Song Jin looked at the young man with a confused look and ignored her, and directly picked up his mobile phone and dialed out.

"Not for dinner?" He glanced at her faintly.

Song Jin gently persuaded him, "Actually, I want to play with my mobile phone more than eating, just for a while." ”

Her fingers were slit, her eyes were squinted, and her fair and delicate face was a little cute.

The young man looked at her coldly and sneered, "It's beautiful to think about." ”