Chapter 8

A year had passed in the real world, but time flowed at different speeds in different worlds, so Xiangyi was no longer sensitive to the concept of time.

But the moment she saw Shi Sui's face, Xiangyi remembered a certain point in time.

At her sixteenth birthday party, she caught a glimpse of him.

From that day onwards, she secretly fell in love with someone whose name she didn't know. Perhaps the so-called crush she had when she was young wasn't a passionate feeling, but when she thought of him in a distant world, there would always be a touch of sweetness in her heart.

He was her white moonlight.

Shi Sui noticed her strangeness and raised his eyebrows slightly.

Xiangyi quickly adjusted her mood and greeted him graciously. "Hello, I'm Xiangyi."

The courtesy and demeanor of the Xiang family were engraved in their bones, but their personalities were different.

Xiang Feng was noisy and lively, while Xiangyi was very …

Gentle.

This was the evaluation that involuntarily appeared in Shi Sui's mind.

The woman who broke into his room that night was pretentious and deliberately coquettish, and the way she recommended herself to be his pillow was disgusting.

After fainting, she became calm and sober.

Sure enough, there were two people. He thought.

"Hello, Shi Sui." The man's voice was languid and low, slightly dragging out his tone, and inexplicably flirting with her.

Xiangyi: "About last time … I'm sorry. Actually, when I recovered my memory, I also lost my memory of the past year."

Her expression was calm. She was simply an ordinary little genius at shifting the blame.

Don't ask. If you do, you'll lose your memory.

Xiang Feng was shocked. "What? How did you recover your memory and then lose it? Little Xiangyi, do you have a headache?! No, I have to take you to Xiang Li for a check-up … "

"I'm fine. I've already had a physical examination." This week, Xiangyi not only learned about what had happened in the past year, but also used medicinal cuisine to recuperate for herself. This body was obviously malnourished, and she must have deliberately pursued a good figure by dieting to lose weight. "Also, second brother probably doesn't want to see me now."

Xiang Feng: "… That's true."

Xiang Li was a medical doctor. Although he was more in the theoretical direction, his hands were extremely important. He had done countless precise experiments, but because of Xiangyi's willfulness, the nerves in his left wrist were damaged.

If the medical and scientific community were to find out about this, there would probably be tens of thousands of people asking Xiangyi to commit suicide as an apology.

Xiangyi felt that her medicinal cuisine and medical skills might be able to cure her second brother's hand, but this matter could not be rushed. To restore his relationship with his family, he had to do it one by one.

Her youngest uncle was the closest to her and had a carefree personality. He was the person she had the most confidence in. That was why she came to him first.

She didn't deliberately explain anything. She lowered her head and quietly packed the lunch boxes.

Xiang Feng glanced at her, and his face almost turned red.

The lunch box was so clean that it looked like it had been licked … shiny.

He pretended to sound like a professional. "Ahem, Shi Sui, do you have any thoughts about your work arrangement?"

Shi Sui said casually, "Rest for a while and find a place to plant flowers and fish."

Xiang Feng: "Okay, it's good for you to rest. If there's a suitable job, I'll keep an eye out for you. But you'll have to find a new assistant.

With your bad habits, you probably won't even pick up a fallen oil bottle. If you live alone, there are only two endings. You'll either be poisoned by takeout or starve to death. It's best to find someone who can cook. "

Xiangyi suddenly raised her head. "I can."

Shi Sui looked at her with a faint smile.

If the two of them were using a 0G network, then Xiang Feng was using a 7G network. He looked confused. "What do you mean you can?"