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Chapter 208: 1437

"Okay! Let's work together for the company! Then we will help your sister with her performance!"

Zhang Haidong replied with a smile.

"Well! That's a must!"

Du Xiaoyin nodded and continued: "By the way. It's lunch time soon. Let's go to our house. I've prepared lunch for you."

"ah?"

"I can't go to your house for dinner every day..."

Zhang Haidong was surprised at first, and then said with a smile.

"How embarrassing that is!"

"We're all friends! There's nothing to be embarrassed about! You were injured at work and need to rest and get some nutrition."

Du Xiaoyin said seriously.

"By the way, today, I have a mysterious surprise for you!"

"Mysterious surprise?"

Zhang Haidong's eyes widened.

What this girl said is mysterious.

"It's not an iPhone or something like that! I don't dare to accept expensive things!"

He quickly waved his hand and said.

"None of them! You can't guess it! You'll know when you go there!"

Du Xiaoyin said with a smile.

"Let them keep an eye on us, let's go!"

She naturally took Zhang Haidong's arm.

From the moment he refused to approach him at the beginning, Zhang Haidong has become accustomed to it and has no taboos.

In his heart, he had no objection to such an action.

Just a fight between friends!

So normal!

"Xiao Huang! You and Xiao Bi take turns keeping an eye on this place. If anything happens, call me! I'll go have a meal and I'll be back soon!"

Zhang Haidong ordered.

"Okay! Director Zhang! Don't worry!"

The two people responded quickly.

"What is the surprise?"

I don't know why, Zhang Haidong's curiosity was aroused.

What kind of surprise will this quirky girl give you?

Deep in his heart, there was a little expectation.

"You'll know when you go there!"

Du Xiaoyin said mysteriously.

After arriving home, Du Xiaoyin asked Zhang Haidong to sit on the sofa in the living room.

And she changed her clothes and went into the kitchen.

Zhang Haidong looked around.

Jiu Mei is not here again...

This place is just like my own home, I'm almost getting used to it.

"Are you the one cooking? How about I do it? You take a break!"

Zhang Haidong shouted towards the kitchen.

Now Du Jing cooks and washes dishes at home, and her arm has improved a lot.

Every time I came to eat someone else's meal empty-handed and asked Du Xiaoyin to cook it himself, I always felt a little embarrassed.

"You're still injured on your arm! Don't get wet! Just wait outside!"

Du Xiaoyin's voice came from the kitchen.

this……

All right……

Then just wait...

Zhang Haidong had no choice but to sit on the sofa again out of boredom.

There were cherry-flavored candies in the fruit bowl on the table. He picked one up, peeled off the wrapper, and ate it.

This taste...

very nice……

The kitchen was buzzing like a war.

After a while, Du Xiaoyin came out carrying a small basin with a lid.

She gently placed the small basin on the coffee table, and then mysteriously said to Zhang Haidong: "Don't peek! This is today's surprise!"

There will be many surprises in the future!

There are three more dishes, please wait for me and they will be fried soon!"

With that said, she turned around and entered the kitchen again.

Zhang Haidong smiled.

Like a little child.

It’s nothing more than a dish!

What surprises could there be?

It’s so mysterious!

but……

After he smiled a few times, his expression turned serious.

For some reason, a painting in Du Xiaoyin's room flashed through his mind.

The third painting...

That was the dish he cooked for her.

Could it be that Du Xiaoyin learned his skills and cooked for himself?

Thinking of this, for some reason, Zhang Haidong felt an inexplicable sourness in his chest.

Scumbag!

Cheating such a nice girl!

Sooner or later there will be retribution!

After complaining for a while, he finally felt less depressed.

But staring at the small basin in front of him, another thought occurred to him.

Just one dish!

What kind of food did that scumbag teach her? Why not try it yourself?

If she opens it later, you can make a surprise expression!

I wouldn’t listen to their story with a dark face...

Thinking of this, he gently reached out and opened the cover...

It’s a simple hash brown…

Simple can't be simpler...

There are also several numbers written on the potato pancakes with salad...

hehe……

Um?

wrong!

Looks so familiar!

Zhang Haidong looked at it and was shocked.

I always feel like I have seen this dish somewhere...

Suddenly, a flash of lightning flashed in his mind, and he finally remembered it!

In Du Xiaoyin's bedroom!

The fourth painting!

There are four paintings hanging on the wall of Du Xiaoyin's bedroom, all of which are of him!

So I was very irritable at the time and only looked at three paintings in detail!

The fourth painting was just a glance!

Who knew that you would remember it at that first glance!

Because, there seem to be a few vague numbers on the fourth painting!

He stared at the numbers on the hash browns.

1437!

1437?

Zhang Haidong frowned, feeling extremely familiar.

"1...4...3...7..."

He couldn't help but read it softly in his mouth.

boom!

It seemed that something in the deepest part of his mind was triggered. After a sound, his brain went blank for an instant!

"1437!"

"one……"

"one……"

There seemed to be a voice shouting those four words repeatedly in the deepest part of his mind!

This is not four numbers!

It seems to represent four words!

So familiar!

It was as if I had shouted it seriously!

The person shouting those four words in my heart seems to be me!

But I don’t know why, but I can only hear one word clearly!

ah!

Zhang Haidong covered his head and groaned softly due to a headache.

What on earth are those four words!

Why is it related to these four numbers!

In just a few minutes, his face turned pale, he was sweating profusely, and his clothes were soaked with sweat.

His hands were shaking and he quickly closed the lid.

Why is this happening!

Are these four numbers related to the memory of my previous life?

But……

Why did Du Xiaoyin know?

Why is there that painting in her bedroom?

Zhang Haidong stood up and entered Du Xiaoyin's bedroom.

The fourth painting is very blurry...

It’s a simple potato pancake…

The four vague numbers above...

1437……

But now that I see the figures in this painting, I feel familiar with them.

At that moment...

As if struck by lightning...

It directly inspired something in the deepest part of my mind...

Zhang Haidong took a deep breath and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

That scene was so real.

He wanted to ask Du Xiaoyin later what he was like!



When he walked back to the living room, Du Xiaoyin came out with the second dish.

Seeing Zhang Haidong's face turned pale, she immediately asked: "Dongdong, what's wrong with you? Why is your face as white as a piece of paper!"

"ah……"

"It's okay...I accidentally knocked my arm just now, it hurts a bit, get up and walk around..."

Zhang Haidong explained casually.

"What a careless thing! Just sit still! The food will be ready in no time!"

Du Xiaoyin said distressedly.

certainly……

she does not know……

That basin has already been opened...

Soon all four dishes were served, and Du Xiaoyin sat down gently.

"This is yogurt, it's okay to drink this."

Du Xiaoyin poured two glasses gently, then raised his glass and said: "Cheers!"

"cheers!"

After a cup of yogurt, Zhang Haidong started to pick up vegetables.

Du Xiaoyin's craftsmanship is really good.

No choice.

After eating for a while, Du Xiaoyin put down his chopsticks and said softly: "Wait a minute, I'll show you this surprise!"

With that said, she gently opened the lid!

The hash browns and the numbers on them leaked out!

"Potato cakes! They look golden and not bad!"

Zhang Haidong "praised".

Huh?

No other reaction?

That’s not right!

Isn't this our lucky number?

Isn't this your lifelong promise to me?

Du Xiaoyin looked at the calm Zhang Haidong and even began to doubt Dr. Li.

"You need the most familiar thing between you to constantly stimulate his pituitary gland. Only then will he be able to recover his memory!"

"Even if you are reborn in three dimensions, the previous memories will remain in your mind! This is in line with scientific conclusions!"

"He has a personality tendency and is extremely emotional in his actions! He will leave a deep mark!"



Did you stimulate his pituitary gland?

But……

Why is there no response?

"What are you doing holding the lid? Are you reluctant to eat this potato pancake?"

Zhang Haidong looked at the stunned Du Xiaoyin and asked.

"Ah...it's okay...I was just stunned for a moment...this is delicious...you will know after one bite!"

Du Xiaoyin said, put down the lid in his hand, then took a piece of potato cake and put it into Zhang Haidong's bowl.

She decided to ask Dr. Li again in the afternoon.

She hoped to remind Zhang Haidong of something.

Zhang Haidong put the potato cake into his mouth.

Um!

delicious!

It should be steamed first, mixed with noodles, and then baked on the iron plate.

Delicate with a hint of gooey flavor!

smell good!

When I was little, my mother loved to make potato pancakes like this for herself!

It should be gone by now!

I didn’t expect Du Xiaoyin to do it too!

Awesome!

Ingenuity!

After praising it in his heart, he said: "It's delicious! It tastes just like when I was a kid!"

fool!

Isn't this the last food you taught me?

Du Xiaoyin endured the tightness in his chest and said with a forced smile: "Yeah! What he taught me back then, you should eat more! This is the most delicious potato pancake in the world!"

he!

When Zhang Haidong heard that, he immediately felt that the potato cake in his mouth no longer tasted good.

After swallowing it, he asked: "Who taught you how to make it? But why do you have to write four numbers with salad on it?"

Zhang Haidong asked "accidentally".

"Yeah. Those four numbers are the numbers we agreed on before we left.

He was born in January and his lucky number is three.

I was born in April and my lucky number is seven.

So 1437 was formed!”

So that’s it!

Zhang Haidong suddenly realized.

But then he slapped his forehead: Wipe it!

I was also born in January!

The lucky number is three!

I bumped into that scumbag!

This chapter has been completed!
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