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"How can I accept this?" Du Xue said.

"I'm the one who should be embarrassed. Sorry to bother you." Deng Fan immediately replied.

Du Xue thought for a while before replying, "Alright then, I'll let you down for now."

"Not at all, sleeping on a sofa is already very good, it's still better than sleeping on a bench in the park." Deng Fan suddenly remembered the place where he had slept at. He still didn't know why he had slept at that place.

"There are no pajamas here. I'll buy one for you tomorrow!" Du Xue said.

"It doesn't matter if I don't use my pajamas. I'm very casual." Deng Fan said.

"I'll get you a quilt!" Du Xue turned and walked towards her bedroom.

Deng Fan originally wanted to say that he didn't need to, but Du Xue had already left.

Not long later, Du Xue took out a pink bed sheet from her bedroom and gave it to Deng Fan, and said: "This bed sheet is for you, if you feel cold, tell me."

"Thank you. Actually, there's no need for that. I don't even need to cover myself with a blanket in this weather." Deng Fan was still very confident in his own physique, and felt that his entire body was filled with energy.

"Let's leave it here for now, it's not necessary right now." Du Xue said as she placed the blanket on the sofa.

"Hurry up and go to sleep. Don't worry about me, I can take care of myself." Suddenly, Deng Fan felt that the more considerate this woman was towards him, the more uncomfortable he became. Just what kind of feeling was this?

"Then I'll go to sleep. Good night."

"Good night."

Watching Du Xue enter the bedroom, and seeing the bedroom door close from the inside, Deng Fan finally heaved a sigh of relief. Involuntarily, he used his hand to stroke his beating heart and thought to himself: "If I were to stay with this woman for a long period of time, I would definitely be unable to hold back. "I don't even know who I am. If I get involved with this woman, it might bring her a disaster."

It had to be said that Du Xue was a charming girl who was gentle and considerate. She was the ideal wife of many men. Although Deng Fan didn't ask Du Xue about his age, he estimated that Du Xue was probably only in her twenties at the most, and might very well be in her early twenties. This age coincidentally happened to be a golden age for women, and was also the age who would easily fall in love.

Although on the surface, Du Xue seemed to have extreme trust in Deng Fan, and even a good impression of him, Deng Fan still didn't dare to accept this fact. He felt that she should not be entangled with women until she recovered her memories.

Deng Fan laid on the sofa with his hands behind his head. His mind was spinning, thinking of many things, but there was not a single thing that could bring him back to reality. The fragmented memories in his mind were all blurry and incomplete.

As he thought about it, he couldn't help but feel sleepy and unknowingly fell asleep.

In his dreams, Deng Fan seemed to hear a burst of rustling sounds, and then, he slowly opened his eyes and realized that the sky had already begun to brighten.

"Excuse me, did I wake you up?" At this time, Du Xue came out of the kitchen with a bowl of hot white porridge in her hands.

It wasn't a dream.

Deng Fan still felt a little pain in his head, he slowly sat up and glanced at Du Xue: "No, I naturally woke up."

Du Xue had already brought the breakfast on the table. She then said to Deng Fan: "Since you're awake, let's eat breakfast together. I have to go to work later."

"Work?" Deng Fan seemed to have forgotten that Du Xue still had work to do.

"Yeah, didn't I tell you I work in a nearby coffee shop?" Du Xue said.

"Oh, yes, you did." Deng Fan nodded, he seemed to be deep in thought, and after a while he said in all seriousness: "Miss Du, I think I will have to leave too."

"Farewell?" Did you recover your memories? " Du Xue asked in surprise.

"Nope." Deng Fan could only shake his head, "I just don't want to bother you anymore."

"Since you haven't recovered your memories, where are you planning to go?" Du Xue asked, "You don't have any money on you either."

These words were Deng Fan's sore spot, it would be fine if he did not have a memory, but if he did not have money, it would be difficult to take even a single step.

"I didn't think too much into it, but there must be a way …" When Deng Fan said these words, he couldn't even convince himself. His gaze was scattered, and from beginning to end, he didn't dare to look straight at Du Xue, as if he was afraid that Du Xue would see through his guilt.

When Du Xue heard this, she put down the bowl and chopsticks in her hands, stood up from the chair, and said: "Do you hate me?"

"No!" Deng Fan immediately waved his hand, "How could that be? You are so young and beautiful that I can't love you in time. "

"Then why are you leaving?"

"I can't remember anything. Staying here will only be a burden to you."

"You can find a job!"

"Looking for a job?" Deng Fan did not think about this, and could not help but stare widely.

Du Xue nodded strongly and said, "If we all have jobs, we can live together in the future and take care of each other."

Deng Fan calmed his heart and thought, living with a girl like Du Xue was truly a beautiful thing, but he had his reservations from start to finish, and suddenly felt that it was inappropriate. If he was already married, and even had a child, wouldn't living with this woman again be bad for him?

"What are you thinking?" Seeing that Deng Fan was silent, Du Xue could not help but ask.

"I'm thinking, I don't have an ID, I don't even have a name. I'm afraid it's a bit difficult to find a job." Deng Fan said.

Du Xue immediately walked forward a few steps and sat down beside Deng Fan. She said patiently to Deng Fan: "There are a lot of shopkeepers recruiting people around here, so you don't need to obtain an ID card, but you still need to have a name."

"That's right. Why don't you give me a name?" Deng Fan suggested.

Du Xue raised her head to think for a bit, then replied Deng Fan: "I see that you look quite robust, why not just use my surname, it's called Du Li."

"Du Li?" Deng Fan felt that the name was a little unrefined, but because it was Du Xue who picked it up for him, he was not picky, so he smiled and said: "Alright, let's call it Du Li."

"Now that you have a name, what will you do next?" Du Xue asked as she looked at Deng Fan curiously.

This time, Deng Fan was completely speechless.

A man who has lost his memory does not remember what he has done, and certainly does not know what he is good at.

However, Deng Fan still had a few fragmented impressions in his mind, and with these incomplete impressions, he organized his thoughts and said: "I seem to be able to drive, but I don't have a driver's license."

"What else?"

Deng Fan thought again: "I seem to know martial arts." After saying that, he waved his fist in the air to test out his skills.

"Anything else?"

"Uh, it seems to know how to fire a gun." As Deng Fan spoke, he once again raised his gun and shot. Although he did not have a gun in his hands, he still did his best to act like a professional gunner.

Du Xue could not help but sigh, and said: "These things that you know are not easy to find, unless you are a driver, and you do not have a driver's license."

"Yeah, what should we do?" Deng Fan urgently asked Du Xue for his opinion.

"Don't worry, I'll help you keep an eye out for a suitable job." Du Xue comforted Deng Fan.

Deng Fan felt grateful in his heart. Seeing Du Xue, who was just inches away from him, and also smelling the faint fragrance emitted by a young girl, Deng Fan unknowingly became intoxicated, and he suddenly had the urge to kiss Du Xue.

Du Xue seemed to be a little uncomfortable under Deng Fan's gaze. She immediately stood up and said: "Eat breakfast first, the porridge is almost cold."

Deng Fan nodded and stood up as well. Since he had a target, he was in no hurry to leave. Firstly, he really didn't know where he was going. Secondly, he didn't have any money on him, so he couldn't go anywhere unless he was a homeless person. Of course, the most important thing was that he was already obsessed with Du Xue and he subconsciously did not want to leave.

After the two finished their breakfast, Du Xue said to Deng Fan: "I'm going to work."

Deng Fan said: "Oh!"

"Can you cook?" Du Xue suddenly asked.

Deng Fan thought for a while before replying, "I think so, I have some impression of him."

"That's great. Can I trouble you to prepare dinner?" Du Xue seemed very happy and immediately made a request to Deng Fan.

"Uh, it should be fine. Aren't you going to come back for lunch?"

"I don't usually come back at noon. If you can cook lunch, that would be even better."

"Why not? I have nothing to do anyway." Deng Fan said.

"Okay, then I'll come back for lunch, if you don't mind."

"It's no trouble at all."

"Since you said so, we'll meet again at noon. Remember to wait for my return, you can't leave without saying goodbye!" Du Xue reminded.

"Don't worry, I'll definitely make some food for you to come back." Deng Fan said.

After Du Xue heard this, he finally smiled and gave the purse to Deng Fan, "This purse is for you to keep. There's a market right over there, you can go there to buy vegetables."

Deng Fan accepted the purse and nodded slowly. Then he said: "Isn't it a bit inappropriate for you to hand the purse over to me?"

"What's wrong with that? Do you have the money to buy your own food? " Du Xue asked.

Deng Fan could only remain silent, because he really did not have money. He did not have a single cent.

"I'll give you the key as well. Just one more key later when you go out." Du Xue said as she handed the key over to Deng Fan.

At this time, Du Xue had already left the door, and before she left, she once again reminded Deng Fan: "Remember to wait for me to return." She then left and closed the door from the outside.

The purse, keys, as well as his promise to Du Xue seemed to be shackles restraining him, causing him to be unable to leave even if he wanted to.

Of course Deng Fan would not leave, he had already decided to stay, so he had to find a job, he couldn't possibly do nothing and let women earn money to support him, right?

When Deng Fan strolled along the unfamiliar street and looked at the strangers on the side of the road, he suddenly felt a faint melancholy in his heart. It was as if he was a wanderer who had left his hometown for a very long time, and he didn't know when he would be able to meet his family and friends.

Do I have any relatives or friends?

Deng Fan could not help but think of this question. A normal person would probably have relatives and friends, right?

Du Xue seemed to be the first person he knew. He felt that she was like a newborn baby, but a little stronger than an infant, at least she could talk and walk.

As he was walking, Deng Fan suddenly saw a recruitment notice pasted on the wall beside the road. He went closer to take a look and roughly said that a construction worker was urgently needed at a certain place. Deng Fan was confident that he could do it, but when he saw the information on the signboard, he was moved.

He asked a lot of passersby about it, and finally arrived at the recruitment area. It was a construction site that was currently under construction for a certain residential complex.

He first looked around. After walking a few steps, he suddenly pulled down a fatty with a helmet and asked, "Uncle, may I ask if we are recruiting workers?"

"That's right!" The fatty immediately nodded.

Deng Fan remembered that the recruitment information had Chief Liu's last name and phone number, so he immediately asked: "May I ask where is Manager Wang here?"

"I am." The fatty patted the trembling fat on his chest and said.

"Ah, so you are Supervisor Wang, excuse me!" Deng Fan smiled at the fatty, and said extremely respectfully: "I'm here to apply, my name is Du Li."

The fatty sized Deng Fan up from head to toe, then waved towards Deng Fan and said: "Come with me!"

"Yes sir!" Deng Fan immediately agreed, and then followed the fatty.

Manager Wang brought Deng Fan to his temporary office and then took out a notebook from the drawer. He then asked Deng Fan: "Your name is Du Li, right?"

"Yes." Deng Fan asked anxiously, "Do you need to provide me with a certificate?"

"No need, I'll register it." Supervisor Wang then wrote a few words in his notebook. As he wrote, he asked, "Where do you live?"

"This... "Because I just moved in and I don't know the exact address yet." Deng Fan said.

"Then let's make it up to them in the future!" Supervisor Wang asked, "What's the number?"

"I don't remember. Can you make up for it in the future?"

"Alright!" Supervisor Wang put down the pen in his hand. "When can I go to work?"

"I can do it now!" Deng Fan said somewhat impatiently, because he really wanted to quickly earn a small sum of money. Even if it was just for a meal, he would be very happy.

When a person was in dire straits, even a small amount of benefits would cause him to go crazy, and Deng Fan was the same.

"Good, this is great." Supervisor Wang seemed very happy, he walked over to Deng Fan and patted his shoulder, "You look sturdy, so you must be very capable. However, since this is your first day at work, I will arrange some light jobs for you so that you can get familiar with the environment here. "

"Thank you, Supervisor Wang!" Deng Fan cupped his hands and said.

"Just call me Fatty Wang. I don't like people calling me Supervisor." Fatty Wang said.

"Alright!" Deng Fan nodded obediently and asked, "I heard that the wages are divided evenly between day to day?"

"That's right!" Fatty Wang immediately nodded. "As long as you work hard, I guarantee you that you won't lose a single point of your wages."

"That's good, that's good!" Deng Fan was very happy to hear this.