Although Zhou Muqing felt very heartbroken hearing this rather distant and polite words, he was always smiling.

"You're welcome, I'll see you off, where are you going?"

Kazami pointed to the location of the parking lot, "No, I'm driving, just send me to the parking lot if it's convenient for you."

Zhou Muqing nodded, holding an umbrella and sending Fengjian to the parking lot.

He naturally turned the umbrella to Kazami's side, for fear that she would get wet again.

After delivering it to the car, Kazami suddenly found that the car wouldn't start.

She immediately contacted the maintenance company to deal with it. The maintenance company said that the car needed to be towed away, so Kazami had to take a taxi home by herself.

At this time, Zhou Muqing asked Feng Jian again if he needed him, but he never left, just kept waiting.

Of course Kazami felt Zhou Muqing's enthusiasm and kindness.

It would be cold-blooded for her to keep denying, after all, they were good friends in the past before amnesia.

"Okay, thank you."

It's just that it's inconvenient for Feng Jian to ask Zhou Muqing to send her downstairs.

When the two were in the car, Zhou Muqing asked her about her amnesia, "Have you remembered anything recently?"

Kazami was questioned by a friend from the past, and she was a bit lost as she hadn't recovered any memory at all, and he could also feel Zhou Muqing's loss in this atmosphere.

"Actually, I didn't insist on restoring my memory. I used to think about seeing a doctor, but then I didn't care about it for some reason."

"You are very busy?"

Kazami shook his head, "It's okay."

When asked about this, Feng Jian was a little surprised how Zhou Muqing found her.

"This is another job I changed, how do you know I'm here?"

"I've been paying attention to you."

How should I answer this...

Zhou Muqing's words had a feeling of deep affection, but Feng Jian couldn't feel it, and as a person with amnesia, there was no need to deal with the affection of a former friend.

Their time is completely staggered, like a friend who has only met a few times.

Kazami couldn't help but sneezed in the car, probably because he was drenched by the rain just now.

Zhou Muqing immediately turned up the temperature in the car.

"If it's cold, there's a blanket behind."

Kazami shook his head, "Thank you, no need."

Zhou Muqing's driving route was different from Feng Jian's returning route. When his car passed a small noodle stall, Feng Jian couldn't help but look out the window.

Suddenly, she felt an urge to go down and eat a bowl of noodles.

It was not too late, she decided to go down to eat a bowl of noodles, she was hungry, and wanted to drink a bowl of hot soup to keep warm.

"I want to go down and have a bowl of noodles, why don't you go first, I'll take a taxi later, thank you today."

After Zhou Muqing stopped the car, Feng Jian got out of the car.

It was still raining, Zhou Muqing immediately handed Feng Jian an umbrella, "Don't get drenched."

Fengjian smiled, took the umbrella and walked to the small stall.

The smell of that side is very fragrant. Although I didn't smell it through the car window, I felt a familiar smell when I saw that side.

"Boss, I want a bowl of noodles."

As soon as the boss heard the voice of the customer and walked over, he immediately smiled excitedly when he saw Kazami.

"Xiaoge, I'm back from studying abroad."

Feng Jian looked at the boss in a daze, when Zhou Muqing appeared, "Yes, she just came back. She came to eat noodles as soon as she came back."

"Quickly, sit down quickly."

The boss said excitedly, "It's still the same, a big bowl of noodles, more dishes, more spicy and a little vinegar."

Feng Jian watched the boss leave the position in a hurry before looking at Zhou Muqing, her eyes were full of doubt and bewilderment.