She used to ask the service staff of the restaurant, "How long has your restaurant been open?"
"It has been nearly ten years, and this place has never changed. I just hope to bring a familiar feeling to everyone who comes here."
Qingqing had already taken her seat at the appointed place, Kazami looked around curiously in the restaurant.
Suddenly she saw a place, and a picture appeared in front of her eyes like a movie, a girl who was very similar to her was sitting in front of a serious and cold man, and she was very attentive.
Kazami immediately went back and sat beside Qingqing, her heart heaving violently.
She seemed to see her past, the man was Lu Zexiao, and the girl was Jian Xiaoge.
Every time fragments of the past began to appear in Kazami's mind, she wondered if it was a precursor to memory recovery, but hope always failed, and she still couldn't remember anything the next day.
"Qingqing, how did I meet Lu Zexiao?"
When Fengjian asked this question suddenly, Qingqing was also stunned. She didn't know where to start. When she was about to speak, her former colleagues arrived one after another, and there was no chance to speak.
A man sat directly beside Kazami, putting his hand on her shoulder.
"Xiaoge, after all these years, she's still so pretty, fresh and tender!"
Kazami awkwardly removed the man's hand on her shoulder, "I'm not used to this, sorry."
The man was stunned when he heard this. He got along very well with Jian Xiaoge in the company at that time. The two of them had no defense against men and women. They were like buddies. Shoulder-taking was too frequent.
"Xiaoge, are you...married? So you can't put your shoulders on your shoulders?"
Kazami's reaction will become dull when others say Xiaoge's name, because few people call her that.
After reacting, Kazami could only smile to cover up the embarrassment in front of him, "Yes, they are all mature, and they are not as childish as they were when they just started working, it's better to be more decent."
The man smiled and nodded upon hearing this.
"Okay, listen to you."
The ex-colleagues' gathering was very joyful, but some of the interesting things they said were lost in memory, but the atmosphere was still very good.
At the end of the party, Kazami watched the man who put her shoulders walk up to her.
"I heard you married a good man."
Kazami turned his head to look at Qingqing, but he couldn't find a savior to answer the question.
"Yes, I'm fine. How about you?"
The man scratched his head silly and smiled, "I'm still the same, and I haven't changed my mind."
At this time, Qingqing ran in front of Fengjian and grabbed her arm, "It's getting late, let's go back."
On the way back, Qingqing told Feng Jian that that man liked her in the company at that time, that is, Jian Xiaoge in the past, but he was a relatively shy person and could not speak out, so he was always a buddy beside Jian Xiaoge .
"What was I like at the time? I thought he looked silly and honest, why didn't I like it."
Qingqing felt tired after hearing Feng's words, and couldn't remember anything about the past.
"At that time, you were so overwhelmed by your family's affairs that you didn't care about your own affairs. You were very disgusted at the time about talking about marriage and love. When I said it, you felt like throwing up."
At that time, Jian Xiaoge was forced by the Jian family to marry a disabled person. How could she not be disgusted, let alone face the good man around her with a calm mind.