Chapter 471: The answer in memory

He saw the stone under his feet that had tripped him before, and remembered what she had said to him just now, inexplicably agitated.
Why should he think about what she said to him?
This annoying woman makes him inexplicably upset every time he sees her, why should he care about her! ?
Mo Nianchen pushed the wheelchair for a few steps, but suddenly stopped, turned around, and walked towards the trash can...
He stared at the trash can for a while.
A little girl ran over and said to him, "Uncle tutor, did you drop something in the trash can? I'll pick it up for you..."
It feels so familiar...
Mo Nianchen looked at Xia Mengming in surprise...
"you……"
"Do you still recognize me? I am a lemon!?"
Mo Nianchen nodded, he seemed to recognize her.
After the car accident, except for Li Shengxia, he couldn't remember at all, and everyone he had met before would have some impressions.
And he firmly believed that Wu Xia was his lover, and those hazy memories belonged to him and her.
At this moment, he remembered that Xia Lemon was coming.
"Do you really still know me?" Xia Mengmeng was very happy. "By the way, Mr. Tutor, did you lose this music box?"
"..." Mo Nianchen looked at Xia Mengming. Although he still remembers her, he can't remember what happened between them. "Why do you call me Mr. Tutor?"
"Because you have been teaching me Chinese before!" Xia Mengming said, "My mommy said, you have forgotten a lot of things when you were injured in a car accident. Don't worry, you will get better. You take this music box well. Lost it again."
"Your mommy?"
"It's the person who brought you lunch just now. You forgot her too, right?"
Mo Nianchen nodded.
"It's strange, you still remember me, but you don't remember my mommy. Is it because the deeper the love, the more thoroughly you forget?"
"Love?" Mo Nianchen looked at Xia Mengming amusedly, "Do you know what love is?"
"Of course I understand! My mom said that love is respect, trust, and equality."
It exactly matches the answer in his memory...
How could this be! ?
Could it be that this little girl actually said this to him! ?
"Mr. Tutor, I started school, so I took the time to sneak a peek at you, and I will leave soon. This is my favorite strawberry tart, share it with you. It's delicious and delicious."
"..." Mo Nianchen took it in a daze.
"Mr. Tutor, is it delicious?"
Mo Nianchen thought for a while, took a bite, "Yeah."
"Just as long as you like it, remember to give me more strawberry tarts in the future, hehe. Don't tell me, I'm going to be late for school, Mr. Tutor, I'll go now, bye..."
"OK Bye Bye."
Mo Nianchen looked at the back of the little girl running away and looked down at the strawberry tart. He didn't like sweets so much, but he didn't know why, he still ate the strawberry she gave him.
Probably because he knew that it was her favorite food, but she still gave it to him...
So, don't want to live up to this intention.
He looked down and saw the music box in his arms, and wanted to throw it away. After thinking about it, he pressed the switch again...
Singing from the music box...
‘I try to think of you smiling and crying, let myself love you deeply and then learn to give up. I don’t want to forget you, even if I can, I would rather remember all the sadness. ’
‘It’s okay if I try to remember your suffering. I will use blessings and gratitude to bravely lose you and love you for this decision. Although it’s hard, I’m not sorry...’
So familiar...
So familiar...
It seems that there was a time when he often heard this song circulate in his ears, circulate...
However, he couldn't remember where he had heard...
It may be a small attic, with his back leaning on the cabinet, repairing a music box...
But it's a ringtone...
"Achen... what are you thinking?"
"Nothing." Mo Nianchen returned to his senses and found that Wu Xia was walking towards him.
"Waiting in a hurry? What are you going to eat today..."
"I don't really want to eat." Mo Nianchen said.
At this moment, Wu Xia's cell phone rang, "What? Now? But I am not free now, I know...I will find a way."
"Are you busy?"
"It's my dad, but it's okay, let's eat something before..."
"If you are busy, do it first, I'm fine."
"but……"
"Go. It's okay."
"Then I really left?"
"Ok……"
"By the way...Achen, where did you get this music box? It looks dirty and old."
"..." Mo Nianchen didn't know why, he didn't like Wu Xia's description of this music box, and said, "It was given to me by a little girl."
"Girl? Who is it?"
"I'm very young, only four or five years old."
"...Oh." Wu Xia had no time to ask any more, and left after a few words with him.
Mo Nianchen didn't know why he waited in the yard for a long time and didn't leave until, Li Shengxia came back with food...
He just wanted to leave, realizing that it seemed too late, so he gave up his pretentious arrogance, broke the world, and ate the food she sent.
I can’t say what it tastes like, and I can’t say whether I like it...
"You used to burn things for me?" He asked inexplicably.
"No..." Li Shengxia said, "I just cooked instant noodles for you. Do you think of something?"
He would actually care if she had cooked for him before, and she was suddenly a little happy.
"No." Mo Nianchen said coldly. "Take away your music box!"
"I gave you this."
"I don't need it! Or you would rather watch it appear in the trash can."
Li Shengxia took it back helplessly.
She really didn't want it to be thrown in the trash can again.
Maybe she was too impatient. I've been thinking about letting him remember the past. If he really doesn't want to remember, shouldn't she try to force him.
In any case, the situation seems to be better than before.
At least, he is willing to eat what she brought, and they can also chat at the same table...
It was late, and she had to hurry back to work.
"I'll take you back to the ward." Li Shengxia said.
"Why? Are you worried that I will be tripped by a stone again? You can rest assured that I am not as stupid as you think, and I won't make the same mistake a second time."
"...I didn't mean that."
"Then what do you mean!?"
"Even if you trip over the stone again, it is not your fault, and it has nothing to do with whether you are stupid or not."
"..." Mo Nianchen pushed the wheelchair with a cold face and was about to leave.
Li Shengxia looked at his back and said, "Then I will go to work first."
"Wait a minute!" He turned around suddenly.
"What's the matter?" She was surprised that he would stop him.