Once he finished, he picked up a plate and put it in very neatly, with a smile on his face. This is Jing Yuan’s favorite dish among the dishes he cooked. Perhaps, what can he remember through the familiar taste?

Hearing a familiar voice, Jing Yuan quickly looked up and put down the scissors in his hand. He felt bored just now, so he asked someone to bring a pair of scissors and on the already perfect flower that had been trimmed, he was worried about where to start.

"Why are you here?" Jing Yuan was a little curious.

Chu Xia smiled and greeted her: "I am idle too. I see that you have a bad appetite recently, so I want to make something delicious for you to eat."

"Oh, you are so mean! I'm used to it, nothing." Jing Yuan also quickly took two steps forward and signaled Chu Xia to sit down.

Chu Xia was not polite and sat on the stool directly.

"Go and get some drinks for Chu Xia!" Jing Yuan said to the maid who was staring at the two of them.

"promise!"

Chu Xia looked at him in surprise. If it were Jing Yuan before his amnesia, he would not use this tone to call others. Even if he was superior, he would still be very polite to everyone, because in the eyes of both of them, everyone is equal, and often there is no distinction between levels.

"What are you making? I'm really hungry. Come and let me taste..." In an instant, Chu Xia's thoughts and gaze were pulled back, and he turned his head and saw Jing Yuan looking at the food in the lunch box with a look of anticipation.

But this is exactly what Chu Xia wants to see the most.

Chu Xia just smiled and said nothing, signaling him to try it, but thought to himself, these are your favorite food and my specialty dishes, how can they not be delicious?

Jing Yuan suddenly stopped chopsticks, and the food just stayed in the air.

"What's wrong?" Jing Yuan saw Chu Xia's eyes keep staring at him, feeling a little confused, not knowing what to say.

Chu Xia quickly withdrew his gaze and explained: "It's nothing. You're having a good time eating. I think this should be what everyone who creates this food wants to see the most..."

Jing Yuan had no choice but to believe it.

"You eat too..." Jing Yuan suddenly felt a little embarrassed and signaled him to eat together.

"Well..." Chu Xia picked up the chopsticks and glanced at Jing Yuan's expression. He didn't know what he was thinking, and was afraid that Jing Yuan would not like it or what.

I saw that Jing Yuan's expression still had no change, but he just had a normal meal, so Chu Xia also felt relieved.

Jing Yuan picked out all the coriander on the plate carefully. Chu Xia was a little surprised to see it... Jing Yuan didn't have such a habit in eating before, but what happened suddenly?

Do people's habits easily change? Or will people who have amnesia forget their previous life habits?

Another thought was that he could forget him completely, let alone living habits...

But it is also very contradictory. There are obviously no difference between many places and Jingyuan before. Could it be that he is thinking too much and too sensitive? Chu Xia accompanied Jingyuan to finish the meal with a series of questions.

At this time, Jingyuan didn't even have to taste any of the taste carefully. He just felt that someone had been staring at him, and it felt a little unnatural.

Maybe I've been a little tired recently and thought too much! Chu Xia didn't continue thinking about it...

Sighs came from the room, and the person in the room was like a girl. There was a close maid standing next to him, and she didn't dare to show off. Oh, why are you so bored?

I couldn't feel refreshed at all when I woke up early in the morning, and I was a little powerless to do anything. What I thought about in my mind was Chu Xia and Jing Yuan's affairs.

"Forget it, I'm not staying in the room anymore, so I'll just go and chat with Jing Yuan. I always feel a little uncomfortable if I don't see him." So Zhou Xi turned around and dressed up in the yellow mirror.

In fact, his plan was that he didn't want Chu Xia to have an opportunity. In the past few days, he always heard others' discussions, saying that Chu Xia would go to Jingyuan to "report" almost every day, and he would inevitably have some crisis!

"Jingyuan, what are you doing? You don't know if I come in so seriously?" Zhou Xi walked forward with a smile on his face.

"Oh, you're here!" Jing Yuan said a few words from his mouth without raising his head.

Seeing that he was so discomfortable, Zhou Xi felt a little angry and thought to herself: Humph, if it was not me who was standing here now, but Chu Xia, I guess you would have a different attitude.

But he didn't say it. He knew a lot of things in his heart. Once the layer of window paper that others were trying to maintain was broken, everyone would not be able to get through.

Zhou Xi still kept smiling, and her tone was gentle and slightly stretched out: "I came here to ask you, you haven't been to my place for a long time. If nothing is wrong tonight, go to my place for dinner. I've prepared almost everything, and I'll wait for you to enjoy my face!"

"No need, eat more, I won't go," Jing Yuan raised his head slightly and said to him seriously.

Zhou Xi could not let him go so easily: "Is that right? I even called Chu Xia. He has already agreed to go. Do you want to go or not?"

Jing Yuan hates others threatening him the most, but the bargaining chip that threatens now is Chu Xia...

"..." Jing Yuan didn't say anything, so Zhou Xi thought he was accusation.

"You are here, sit down first, he will come later." As soon as Jing Yuan entered the door, he only saw Zhou Xi alone. He was a little disappointed and angry, and his expression seemed to be questioning him. Didn't Chu Xia be coming, but what about people now?

Zhou Xi knew what he meant, deliberately ignored him and continued to do what he had.

Hearing a sound of footsteps, Jing Yuan saw a familiar figure from outside the door, and his face suddenly became a little heavy.

"I'm not late." Chu Xia felt a little embarrassed about his lateness when he saw that the two of them had sat there.

He had no plans to come here, but it was because Zhou Xi said that Jing Yuan was coming that he suddenly changed his mind.

Chu Xia specially chose one. Jing Yuan had praised a beautiful dress before and dressed it up a little. The skin on his round face looked very smooth, which made people feel sorry for him.

But I don’t know what’s going on, but suddenly I feel that Jing Yuan doesn’t know what’s wrong, it seems a little different from before.

While Chu Xia sat down, his eyes kept falling on Jing Yuan, but he did not mean to face his eyes. He kept looking elsewhere or looking at Zhou Xi...

Seeing this, Zhou Xi felt so proud.

The three of them started to turn on their chopsticks, and saw Jing Yuan and Zhou Xi harmoniously helping each other pick up food, and with a smile, she told them to eat more. The atmosphere was a bit awkward...

Seeing Chu Xia's absent-minded expression, Zhou Xi felt a little successful, so she told him in the tone of the hostess: "Don't be polite, just treat this place as your own home, there is no need to be detained!"

Chu Xia couldn't help but look at Jing Yuan's expression, but Jing Yuan was still the same. Chu Xia felt bored and looked around the decorations and decorations in the house. After taking a few bites, she put down the bowls and chopsticks.

"What's wrong? Isn't it suitable for your appetite?" Jing Yuan was a little confused and couldn't help but care.

"It's nothing. Suddenly I feel a little uncomfortable. I'm not here to have dinner with you. I want to go back first!" Looking at Chu Xia's blood-colored look, it made people feel a little worried. It seems that something must be wrong.

"Is it serious? Do I want my servants to help you call an imperial physician to show you?"

After hearing this, Chu Xia waved his hand quickly and signaled that he didn't need it: "No need!" In fact, Chu Xia understood that Zhou Xi was deliberately showing generosity and kindness in front of Jing Yuan. When the two of them saw that he insisted on leaving, they would no longer try to keep him.

Inside Chuxia's room.

"What's wrong? I'm being neglected by Jing Yuan again?" Seeing Chu Xia's expression, Nangong Mo knew that he must have been touched by Jing Yuan without guessing...

Every time I look at Chu Xia’s uncomfortable look, I feel a little sad and a little...

Every time Chu Xia was hit, he was depressed when he returned to the room. Occasionally, Nangong Mo even met him a few times. Seeing his sadness, Nangong Mo did not show sympathy. On the surface, he still scolded him. He asked himself for his own sake. What can others do if he could take it upon himself?

"He just lost his memory and forgot me for the time being."

"Then you can't be a slut in this way. Everyone else is watching you like a joke. Do you think it's worth it?" Nangong Mo really couldn't stand it and he didn't stick it up like this for a man. What's more, Jing Yuan in front of him was not the Jing Yuan he imagined...

But he couldn't tell the truth. Nangong Mo was very confused. Facing Chu Xia, who was full of sorrow all day long, would he continue to cheat?

"Is there anything worth it or not? As long as he can remember me again, no matter what he asked me to do, I think it makes sense!"

Seeing him tilted his stubborn face, Nangong Mo was also very helpless and squeezed out of his mouth for a long time: "You are really helpless..."

What is the reason for love? Once you identify a person, what can you do if you forget yourself? As long as you think about seeing him every day, you will be happy.

Chu Xia couldn't help but remember that he and Jing Yuan had discussed this topic with each other. What should he do if he forgot about each other one day?

He always remembers Jing Yuan’s answer: No matter whether you remember me or not, I will not give up on you. Even if there is a glimmer of hope, I will try my best to make you remember me. If I really... I can’t remember, then let’s start over!

Chu Xia was so moved that he was so confused. Now that the characters change each other. How could he not try his best when facing Jing Yuan now?

At noon, the sun was strong outside, and others wanted to cool off in the room, but there were always special people, such as Zhou Xi, who would always be the kind of person who could not sit still.

"If you have nothing to do in the future, don't run to me." Jing Yuan said to Zhou Xi with some seriousness.

Jingyuan has been trying to avoid Zhou Xi these days, but it’s not very annoying. He really doesn’t want to hear him making noise in his ears all day long.
Chapter completed!