"I want you to take care of it, let's go, today is really, I have poured blood mold for eight lifetimes! ”

"Doesn't your stomach hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt, let's go. It's infuriating!"

Mengluo listened to the man's complaints, smiled slightly on his face, opened the ice ballast drink that he hadn't finished drinking, poured a few sips into his mouth, and continued to walk forward.

The dim street lamps, combined with the neon lights on the side of the road, reflect on the frozen smooth ice, and the colors are colorful. The empty drink bottle, in Mengluo's hand, swayed back and forth with her steps.

At this moment, she missed Mo Ji very much, and she didn't know what he was doing at this moment.

Mengluo plucked up his courage, took out his mobile phone, and looked at the familiar name in the address book: Mr. Mo. The heart is extremely upside down.

Wang Sisi was shopping with her little man, and Mo Ji could only be busy alone. Recently, there was a new design task in the company, and he was in front of the computer almost every day, checking the various finished or semi-finished products sent by his employees, and he had no time to do anything else except eat.

Finally, he dialed Mo Jiji's phone. After the bell rang six or seven times, a simple and calm voice came: "Hey, whoever." ”

"Mr. Mo...... It's me. ”

"Oh, little dream, is there something wrong?"

"No...... Just wanted to see what you were doing and whether you had dinner or not. ”

"I'm driving, if it's okay, then hang up first. ”

"Okay, goodbye, Mr. Mo. ”

Mengluo had a special feeling of loss in her heart, and Mo Ji heard her voice and was not excited at all. Yes, he doesn't have any special feelings for her, just a little nostalgia for the name used in the game. Who is to blame? Or blame yourself, you have to instill this concept in Mo Organic. But fortunately, Mo Ji heard such an abrupt call from Mengluo, and he didn't blame him.

Mengluo passed by a garbage can, where there was no strict garbage separation, but only recyclable and non-recyclable. She looked at the plastic bottles and decided to throw them in the recyclable bin.

She walked empty, and on the way home, Mengluo walked for more than an hour.

In the living room, Brother Jie and Meng Xingyun have been waiting for her for a long time. She was a little embarrassed, of course Meng Xingyun didn't care, but Brother Jie, after all, it was still that Brother Jie.

The dishes on the table are already cold.

Brother Jie saw the dream come back, and enthusiastically took the dish into it to heat it.

Mengluo asked in a low voice, "Xiaoyun, how is he today?"

"It's a good day, except for a heavy meal in the morning, that is, after eating enough, I slept until two o'clock at noon, and got up in the afternoon, and it was normal. I haven't eaten anymore, no, I'm waiting for you to have dinner together, although I waited for a long time, and I shouted twice that I was hungry, it was normal to be able to hold back, after all, he didn't eat at noon. ”

"In this way, it was really someone who wanted to forcibly break away from Brother Jie's sealed dream last night. Brother Jie's reactions are all sequelae. Xiaoyun, we didn't set up an enchantment last night, you say, did the book sink over?"

Meng Xingyun thought for a while, "It feels unlikely, if the book is heavy, even if we all fall asleep, as long as he attacks Brother Jie, we will definitely know." But...... We didn't hear anything at all, it didn't look like it had happened since we came back. ”

Mengluo fell into deep thought, and she didn't think it would be after they got home. So it's just, before they go home......? It shouldn't be likely!Brother Jie said that there was nothing strange about it, and Burning Star didn't feel anything wrong. What the hell is going on?

Yumaku felt that this was very strange and terrifying. If she can't find the reason, then it means that next time, maybe Shu Shen can still quietly carry out terrible actions under the noses of her and Meng Xingyun. What kind of method did the book sink in?

"Let's eat~" Brother Jie's cheerful voice interrupted Mengluo's thoughts. She smiled and took the bowl handed over by Brother Jie, and in her heart, she began to struggle, should she tell Brother Jie about his unique identity and some of the circumstances he caused by it?

Mengluo glanced at Meng Xingyun, such a look, Meng Xingyun understood.

She used psychic techniques to tell Meng Xingyun her thoughts, Meng Xingyun was entangled in his heart, he felt that maybe it was not the time to tell Brother Jie the truth, he should ask Brother Jie more carefully about some things before he met the book Shenshen, to see if there was anything different, maybe in his life, something unusual happened very early, but he didn't pay attention to it. In those cases that are not taken seriously, there may be hidden information about the hazy fragments.

Mengluo agreed with Meng Xingyun's suggestion, which sounded more reasonable, so in the process of eating, he asked about Brother Jie's childhood.

"Brother Jie, your cooking level is really getting higher and higher...... Mengluo first found an inconsequential topic and slowly substituted Brother Jie into his memories.

Brother Jie smiled innocently, "Hehe, I used to work as a helper in the kitchen, but it was just some washing vegetables and other jobs, but it made me very interested in cooking." It's really rewarding to see those vegetables that didn't have any characteristics turn into a variety of delicacies in the hands of the chef. ”

"Oh yes? That's when Brother Jay happened. ”

"When I was in high school, I worked odd jobs during the summer vacation and helped out in the kitchen. Later, I fell in love with the profession of chef, but I gave up because I had to take the college entrance examination. ”

"Brother Jie, since you were a child, did you have anything special about it? Or something memorable? ”

Brother Jie thought about it, and looked at Mengluo with deep eyes, as if he was recalling......

"Doctor Dream, I feel like I have a memory that is gone. I always thought there would be something in my vanished memory, but I couldn't remember what had happened. But I'm pretty sure something must have happened. ”

"Well, why do you say that? When did you say that?"

"Probably...... I had a vague feeling that it was probably when I was a child, before I went to school. That day, in the afternoon, I was sitting at the door of the yard at home, with a few dogtail grasses in my hands, weaving something...... That's all I remember. Then there are my memories of elementary school, and in between, I don't remember anything. I once asked my family if anything had happened when I was in kindergarten, and they said no. I didn't pursue it, but I always had this shadow in my heart. ”

Mengluo listened to it and felt that Mengxingyun's suggestion was really good. It seems that Brother Jie's childhood does have some unknown secrets.