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Chapter 971: Memory Loss (5)
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
However, this time, it was from WeChat.
She checked her phone, and it was still the one who was called Qiqing.
——Xiaoxiao, you’re not still asleep are you? What time is it? Why haven’t you and Yin Shaojie come to school yet?
Mu Xiaoxiao read the message to Yin Shaojie and asked, “Should I reply to her? She seems worried about me.”
“Reply to her and tell her you’re not going today.”
“And not tell her about my memory loss?”
“Don’t mention it since it’s hard for you to explain to her. I’ll tell them about it next time.”
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Mu Xiaoxiao couldn’t remember the things before she had lost her memory, so it was difficult for her to explain everything.
“Geez, she replied again, asking me why I’m not going to school. Is it because I’m sick, or…”
Mu Xiaoxiao was stunned. She didn’t read the last part of the message as her little face turned uncomfortably to look out the window.
Just as she finished saying, the traffic light turned red, and they stopped.
Yin Shaojie turned to look at her and asked, “Or what?”
Mu Xiaoxiao didn’t answer the question but only shook her head and said, “It’s nothing. So should I still reply to her?”
“Let me see,” Yin Shaojie reached for the cell phone.
Mu Xiaoxiao guarded the cell phone from him, glared at him and said, “I’m not showing you! Y-you should be driving. Why are you trying to look at my phone? Drive carefully, and don’t get distracted! My precious life is in your hands!”
The last sentence almost seemed to blurt out by itself.
With that said, she was stunned.
“Eh… Why does it feel like I have said this before?”
Yin Shaojie also thought that it sounded quite familiar, as if he had indeed heard her say that before. He couldn’t help but stare at her eyes and ask, “Did you recall something?”
Mu Xiaoxiao shook his head in a daze. “No… My brain is still pretty much a blank.”
As she stared at him, she found that the image of him seemed to be the only thing in her blank mind.
Yin Shaojie thought of something. He opened the drawer, took out a pair of sunglasses, and handed it to her. “Put this on.”
Mu Xiaoxiao put it on the sunglasses. The sunglasses were a little big. She used pushed the bridge of the sunglasses up and down playfully.
“Why did you ask me to put this on?” she asked.
Yin Shaojie saw the same action that she had once did before, and finally, his mouth broke out in a smile.
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Although her brain couldn’t remember, her body remembered.
Yin Shaojie didn’t return to the Yin residence, but he took Mu Xiaoxiao back to the condominium.
“Does it feel familiar?” he asked her as they entered through the door.
Mu Xiaoxiao looked around. Her head slanted, she replied honestly. “No… It doesn’t feel familiar. But it doesn’t feel unfamiliar either. I don’t know how to describe it.”
She put on her slippers, walked over the sofa, and threw herself onto it.
“I’m thirsty. I want to drink water…” she said, looking at the ceiling.
Yin Shaojie walked over the fridge, took a bottle of water, went to the sofa, and uncapped the bottle before handing it to her.
“Thank you!” Mu Xiaoxiao sat up with her legs crossed, reached for the water, and drank from the bottle.
She rubbed her stomach, her little mouth flattened as she said to him, “I’m hungry…”
Although she had eaten some food at the hospital, she didn’t like to eat the food there so she didn’t eat much of it.
“What do you want to eat then?” Yin Shaojie asked as he sat next to her.
Tapping her finger on her lips, Mu Xiaoxiao thought for a moment. Then, she smiled and said, “Do you cook? Why don’t you cook for me!”
Yin Shaojie didn’t mind cooking for her, but there were no ingredients he could use in the fridge.