The time of the city

In the early morning, the warm sun rose slowly in the sky, and Mo Yu continued her unfinished dream in the warm bed.

The kitchen downstairs was filled with the smell of smoke. Ni Jiamu had risen early, wearing an apron and looking like a real stay-at-home dad. He expertly fried eggs and made toast, humming a song, excited as he thought about his trip with Mo Yu.

"This little lazy bum is probably sleeping soundly. Kids always get so much sleep."

"Jiamu, what you cooked smells so good." Leng Xiyan was awakened by the smell. She thought she was dreaming. This was the first time she saw Ni Jiamu so early in the morning.

Mo Yu sleeps a lot and usually doesn't wake up until eleven o'clock, so Leng Xiyan is used to getting up at nine thirty to make breakfast. When she gets up, Ni Jiamu has already left for the company.

"Thank you for the compliment." Ni Jiamu smiled politely and continued to bake bread seriously.

Leng Xiyan looked at the dining table and saw only portions for two people. Could it be for her and Ni Jiamu? Mo Yu got up late and it was only 7:30. It couldn't be made for Mo Yu, Leng Xiyan guessed.

"I don't know what your taste is, so I didn't cook for you. I'm done using the kitchen. Come in and cook. I'll go upstairs and call Xiaoyu to get up." Ni Jiamu avoided Leng Xiyan at the door and walked out sideways.

I walked upstairs and turned the doorknob. The girl on the bed was sleeping comfortably. She curled up like a puppy, humming softly from time to time.

"Wake up, little lazy bum." Ni Jiamu bent down and spoke softly into Mo Yu's ear. The faint scent of gardenia from the girl drifted into his nose. He really liked this smell.

"Hmm~Hmm" Mo Yu hummed twice in dissatisfaction with being disturbed. Ni Jiamu's heart was almost melted by the cuteness, and it seemed that there were thousands of claws scratching his heart.

Ni Jiamu's body moved uncontrollably towards Mo Yu's.

"Ah, what a big face." Mo Yu opened her eyes and exclaimed at the enlarged face of Ni Jiamu.

"You guy, are you going to make me deaf?" Ni Jiamu's confused mind was completely awakened by the fright. He actually had such thoughts about Mo Yu just now. He felt like he was bewitched. No, he had to endure it.

"Then you got so close to me, are you trying to scare me crazy? One of us is deaf and the other is crazy, are our parents going to survive?" Mo Yu pouted in dissatisfaction.

"Hahaha" Ni Jiamu felt like laughing for some reason, he even thought of the scene that Mo Yu described, "Okay, don't be angry, get up quickly, breakfast will get cold, have you forgotten our trip?" He touched the girl's head on the bed and laughed.

"Then get out. I need to change my clothes."

Mo Yu changed her clothes and went downstairs. Ni Jiamu had already prepared a luxurious breakfast.

"This is like feeding a pig." Ni Jiamu only had a fried egg and a glass of milk in front of him, while she had a fried egg, a glass of milk, two pieces of toast, and a bowl of noodles. Leng Xiyan had even less to eat, a boiled egg.

Ni Jiamu pursed his lips and said, "I remember you like fried eggs. After I made them, I remembered that you like the toast I made. Finally, I remembered that you said you like the beef noodles I made, so I made them all. I originally wanted to cut dumplings for you."

Leng Xiyan sat in the corner and slowly peeled the eggshell in her hand. She could see that Ni Jiamu really treated Mo Yu like a princess. Ni Jiamu would get up early and cook a large table of dishes for her just because she loved them all. If it were her, she might go crazy with joy.

"Jiamu, I love you." The girl brought milk tea to Ni Jiamu who was resting on the playground. That girl was herself. Suddenly, this scene flashed through Leng Xiyan's mind.

Then came a headache, as if someone was hitting her head with a hammer, over and over again, and she felt like her head was about to explode.

Leng Xiyan squatted on the ground, holding her head, groaning in pain. Mo Yu noticed something was wrong. "Sister Xiyan, what's wrong with you? Isn't it food poisoning?"

"She has a headache. Hurry and get her some medicine. It's in the drawer under the TV cabinet." Ni Jiamu said as he stepped forward and gently pressed Leng Xiyan's temple. Mo Yu quickly brought the medicine. After Leng Xiyan took it, her complexion gradually improved and her brows relaxed.

"Sister Xiyan, you scared me to death. I thought you were poisoned."

"Jiamu, we are not just classmates, right? I like you, are we lovers?" Leng Xiyan grabbed Ni Jiamu's hand, eager to know the answer.

"What did you think of? How could we be lovers? Your head is still in the recovery stage, and many of your memories are confused. Maybe you just thought of some fragments, but they were between you and someone else. It was just that when you saw me, you replaced your face with mine. Next time, let K take you to the hospital for a thorough checkup."

Seeing Ni Jiamu's serious nonsense, Mo Yu almost couldn't help but expose him. Mo Yu was also worried about how Ni Jiamu would handle this relationship if Leng Xiyan really remembered everything. He would probably kick Leng Xiyan out.

"Is that so? Maybe I'll know when I remember everything. I'm fine. I'll go to my room to rest. Enjoy your meal." Leng Xiyan got up from the ground and walked upstairs slowly.

"Brother, don't you want to go and take a look? What if Sister Xiyan is in pain again?" Mo Yu still looked worried.

"Just enjoy your meal. This is just the aftereffects of a head injury. Why would I go into someone else's room?"

"Sister Xiyan should be recovering her memory soon. Let's see what you'll do then? Will you continue to talk nonsense like you do now?"

Leng Xiyan stood at the corner of the stairs, listening to the noises coming from the kitchen. She wasn't eavesdropping on purpose, she was just going back to the kitchen to get her phone when she overheard them discussing her. This just confirmed her inner thoughts. She and Ni Jiamu had an unusual relationship. No wonder she always had a special feeling every time she saw Ni Jiamu.

It was a heartbeat, not so much a throbbing, but more like being confused for a long time and suddenly encountering a ray of light. Ni Jiamu's arrival was a ray of light in her life, not sudden, but more like it had been accumulating energy for a long time.

"K has been helping her find a house recently. I don't know what this guy is doing. He's so slow. Could it be that his father has brought another woman back?"

"His father is looking for women, and his mother doesn't care? No wonder K is so philandering."

"His mother passed away. I'm not afraid of K hurting women, I'm more afraid of women hurting him. His upbringing doesn't allow him to hurt women. I advise your friend Song Fei to stay away from K."

Seeing that the two of them had changed the subject, Leng Xiyan walked upstairs without looking back.