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Du Xia went to Mingxu's house several times before he knew their current situation.

Like Lu Zhiyuan's parents, Ming Ran's parents started their own businesses. When Ming Ran was 20 years old, he quit his job and returned to Dawan Island, where he opened a tourism company on the seashore. Although the business was not very good, it was not at a loss. This kind of life seems quite satisfactory.

It was only then that Du Xia realized that his words might not be very nice, but he was a very nostalgic person in his heart, with a typical knife-mouthed bean curd heart, and his feelings for Dawangang were much deeper than Lu Zhiyuan's.

As for Mingxu, he inherited the family business after graduation and became a sculptor.

Regardless of the fact that they both have the surname Ming, they are not related by blood. Nearly half of the families in Dawan Port have the surname Ming.

Mingxu's studio has an elegant environment, so Du Xia loves to go there. In the past, he always met Mingxu. We talked together, and sometimes talked about childhood, and some fragments gradually became vivid in Du Xia's mind.

But thinking about it, his head hurts, which made Du Xia feel very speechless.

When he pressed his temples to recall the past, Ming Xu looked at him with a worried expression and said, "It's fine if you don't remember."

"I have a headache." Du Xia said with some embarrassment, "Maybe I caught a cold at night or something."

Ming Ran was thoughtful when he heard the words: "Didn't you have a serious illness in the third year of junior high school, it must be the sequelae of that time."

One word awakened the dreamer, and Du Xia finally remembered that it was true. Lu Zhiyuan had a serious illness in the third year of junior high and was admitted to the hospital. After that, he didn't remember the past very clearly.

However, Du Xia had no memory of what kind of disease could cause such symptoms.

"Let's go to the clinic later." Ming Xu said.

Du Xia nodded.

There is no big hospital in Dawan Port, only a clinic that has been in operation for 20 years, and the skills of doctors are worthy of credit.

When he was leaving, Ming Ran came out unexpectedly and asked him: "Are you okay?"

"It's nothing." Du Xia said, "It's just a small matter."

"How about I drive you to the clinic?"

"No need, I'll go by myself."

Ming Ran didn't ask anymore.

Although Du Xia agreed to the two of them on the surface, he actually didn't go to the clinic because he felt that the headache was just a small problem. In fact, he has no pain at all now.

He went home directly, and outside the courtyard gate, he saw a person standing on the ground under the corridor, as if waiting for someone, it was Zimo.

Du Xia just said it casually at that time, but he didn't expect that he would really come to play with him, and he would come to his house directly.

But he was very happy, and raised his voice to say hello: "Zimo?"

Zimo turned around, saw him, and smiled. It was the first time for Du Xia to see him smile, and he thought his smile was very gentle and beautiful, the kind of smile that girls can't resist.

Greeting the man into the house, Du Xia poured him a glass of water and said, "I went to my friend's house, and I kept you waiting for a long time. I'm sorry, but you can enter the house. I didn't lock the door. I waited under the corridor. How tired."

"It didn't take long." Zimo said, raised his sleeves and took a sip of water, his posture elegant and beautiful.

"Did you also study in Dawan Middle School in junior high school?" Seeing that he was silent, Du Xia shyly said nothing, so he found a topic and asked.

The reason why he was so sure was because there was only one middle school in Dawan Island, Dawan Middle School. If you read books, you would naturally study here.

Zimo nodded.

Du Xia thought it was true, but he didn't remember such a classmate, so he should just happen to be in another class.

Du Xia got excited, took out the old photo album that he found in tidying up the room before, and flipped through it.

But it's a pity that there are only a few photos in the thick stack of photo albums, which can be flipped through in a few clicks.

There are photos of the sports meeting, photos of the teacher organizing everyone to go outdoors together, and photos of him and Ming Xu Mingran running around. Even the talented face is out of the country, but there is no photo of Zimo.

Du Xia sighed in his heart that there is no fate, Dawan Middle School is only so old, and it is a miracle that they didn't know each other at that time.

Seeing that he was flipping vigorously, Zimo also moved closer to look at him, with a nostalgic look gradually appearing on his face.

Du Xia only thought that he also remembered the days when he was in school, got up and went to the refrigerator to get two apples, and let him look at them slowly.

When Du Xia turned around, he saw Zimo reaching out to outline the outline of the photo, because he couldn't see clearly because of the backlight, and when he sat down, he found that his hand was resting on a half-length photo of him just now.

Du Xia thought that he must have read it wrong, and handed him the apple. Zimo looked at the apple, and Du Xia closed the album and put it back where it was.

The two ate apples quietly, and Du Xia thought that he had a task to do when he came back, that is to improve his dancing skills, why don't he dance in the room later?

Just as he was thinking this way, there was a sound of brakes outside the door, and Du Xia knew Ming Ran was coming before he looked at it.

Because the sound of his parking was so distinctive that Du Xia couldn't remember it.

After a few seconds, Ming Ran really appeared at the door, holding a bag of things in his hand, threw it on the table and said to Du Xia: "Brother Ming Xu said that drinking this honeysuckle honey tea is good for the body, and it can also relieve pain." I have a headache, let me bring it to you."

Du Xia thought that brother Ming Xu was really caring, and was moved, before he could express his thanks, Ming Ran saw the stranger in the room and suddenly took a deep breath.

"Who is this?" Ming Ran asked in an unkind tone.

Zimo didn't speak, but looked away.

Du Xia felt that the atmosphere was not good, and said, "He is Zimo, I met recently."

"I don't know there are people with the surname Zi?" Ming Ran said with a sarcastic expression.

"..." Du Xiaxin said that I don't know his last name, you have the ability to ask him what he did to me.

However, Zimo didn't even open his mouth to answer, but just looked away with a somewhat erratic expression, which surprised Du Xia.

He had a feeling, as if he was going to disappear in front of him, his sense of existence suddenly became very low.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Ming Ran was even more annoyed, and said: "Someone who doesn't know why is also brought home, and you got to know each other very quickly. Let me ask you, is he from here?"

"Since he lives here, he must be from here." Du Xia was a little puzzled.

"No wonder!" Ming Ran said, "I know everyone on this island, but I have never met him, and I have never heard of someone named Zimo!"

What he said was like thunder falling from his head, Du Xia was speechless, Zimo hurriedly stood up and walked out.

Ming Ran didn't stop him, and looked at his back coldly, that look seemed to say that you don't want to come again.

Du Xia was a little panicked, and ran forward to stop him, but was held back by Ming Ran, and said: "Didn't you hear what I said? His origin is unknown, you'd better not have anything to do with him."

"There is more than one person with unknown origins. Is it necessary to be so serious? It's just to make friends." Ming Ran was very strong, but Du Xia didn't shake off, seeing that Zimo had already walked out of the yard.

He knew that he couldn't chase him back, so he gave up. Ming Ran let go of his arm and said, "Haven't you suffered enough? It's because you like to get involved with inexplicable people, so you...! "

"What's wrong with me?" He suddenly hesitated to speak, but Du Xia felt strange, not knowing what happened to him.

But Ming Ran didn't continue to speak, put his hands on the wall and said in a low voice: "I'm sorry, I was too harsh, but I'm doing it for your own good."

"I don't deny this." Du Xia said, but he felt that the burning emotions didn't have to be so exciting.

He saw Zimo as if the fuse of dynamite had been ignited. The two had never met before, so why should he do this.

Next, Ming Ran said something that shocked Du Xia.

"Let me tell you the truth, there have been rumors on our Dawan Island since a few years ago that there are ghosts in red clothes wandering around. It is said that they were unable to survive a car accident, so they are still wandering around the world. Ghosts Yin Qi has an influence on strangers, so don't associate with him anymore."

"You mean, Zimo is a ghost?"

"I have strong spiritual power, so I can see it, and you probably do the same, and children see more. I'm not talking nonsense, but there is really a ghost here, and I'm almost sure that he is, so, please— —”

Ming Ran didn't continue, but Du Xia also knew what he meant.He has made it very clear that it is better for people and ghosts not to communicate with each other.

"How do you know he's a ghost?" Du Xia asked.

Ming Ran was stunned for a moment, looked at him with warning eyes and said: "Ghosts don't have temperature and pulse, don't tell me, you still want to try."

"If he is really a ghost, I will naturally stay away, but what you told me now sounds like a fantasy to me, so of course I will doubt it."

"This is what you said. If you really understand, don't get close to him."

Du Xia nodded, and then a choice limb appeared in front of him.

"I should have listened to Ming Ran's advice"

"Is Zimo really a ghost?"

This is a mental activity, and there is no need to say it out, which made Du Xia heave a sigh of relief.

He hesitated and chose the second option.Because he really wanted to know if Zimo was a ghost.

=>Is Zimo really a ghost?

"Zimo's favorability +10, current favorability is 30"

He glanced at Ming Ran cautiously, Ming Ran snorted coldly and said, "I don't know good people."

Du Xia lowered his head a little ashamed.

The author has something to say:

In fact, there are people with surnames, and the surnames of hundreds of families are extensive and profound.

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