Du Xia wanted to test whether Zimo was a man or a ghost, but after two days he didn't come to play at home.

Du Xia had no choice but to bite the bullet and go out to look for him. He found the cliff at the end of the island from the beach on the seashore, found houses from the supermarket, and found the shrine from the bamboo grove where they met for the first time. He couldn't find Zimo anywhere.

He searched the map in his mind and thought about where he couldn't find it. This was the forest around the residence.

There is a large forest on the island, and there is a place called "Jinzhangyuan", which is said to be in the middle of the forest.

Du Xia remembered that his family would not let him go there when he was a child, saying that it used to be a burial ground, and some of the dead in the last world war were buried there.

Coupled with Ming Ran's rumors about the ghost who died in an accident, Du Xia felt gloomy.

However, he still walked into the forest. It was almost evening at this time, and he suddenly realized that he was so busy looking for someone that he didn't even eat lunch.

Du Xia saw a plum tree nearby with many plums on it, so he climbed up the tree and picked some plums.

In his memory, Lu Zhiyuan has done a lot of things like stealing beans and beating plums, and his tree climbing skills are also top-notch. Although he hasn't practiced for many years, as a person who learns to dance, this ability will not decline.

Du Xia wiped the plum with his clothes, took a bite, not to mention, the plum was very crispy, much tastier than the plums he had eaten before.He was afraid of sourness at first, but now he ate one after another, unable to stop at all, and his stomach was gradually filled.

After eating the plums, Du Xia found that he had walked out of the forest. The forest was shallower than he imagined, or he was too focused on eating.

Just like the adults said, there is a flat wilderness in front of him. There are mountains and cliffs, forests and plains on this island, it really has everything.

At this time of year, the grass on the ground is just beginning to grow rapidly. It is so green and fluffy that it does not cover the calves. Under the setting sun, it looks like a deep purple and crimson embroidered carpet. The green grass is interspersed with wild flowers of various colors , looks more charming, Du Xia has a sense of the name Jinzhang.

Walking among the brocade barriers, he suddenly lost his sense of direction and destination.

He came to look for Zimo, but Zimo didn't seem to be here either.Where should he go next?

But he didn't panic, probably because the scenery was too beautiful, so he walked forward with his eyes darkened. As he walked, he found that this field was deeper than he had imagined, and he walked for a long time without reaching the end.

Unknowingly, he came to the center of the brocade barrier, which is a concave terrain, like at the bottom of a bowl, when he looked up, he couldn't even see the outline of the trees, only the endless wilderness.

Du Xia thought to himself, it seems that no one can be found, so let's go back and look for it tomorrow.

He wanted to leave, when he saw a bright red in the corner of his eyes.

Du Xia turned around and saw a large area of ​​red flowers blooming not far away.

The safflower swayed in the evening wind, and was smeared by the setting sun like a beautiful rouge. Du Xia hesitated for a moment, and walked towards the sea of ​​flowers.

Finally, after walking for a long time, he finally arrived at the sea of ​​flowers. He bent down to check carefully and found that the red flower was poppies.

He originally thought that he had never been to Jinzhangyuan or seen this sea of ​​flowers, but at this moment he had a feeling of deja vu.

When looking at the scene of countless poppies blooming on the ground, some images vaguely appeared in his mind, as if someone was rolling in this sea of ​​flowers, and his head suddenly ached thinking about it.

Du Xia has a feeling that he has been here before, he has seen the sea of ​​flowers.

And, more than once.

And, he's not alone.

Lu Zhiyuan always ran very fast, and there was a person quietly following him behind him.

Who else is beside him?who's that person?

After thinking about it for a while, he couldn't think of anything, and the more he thought about it, the more his head hurt, so Du Xia gave up thinking about it.

What a beautiful flower, thinking so, he wandered in the sea of ​​flowers for a while, and when he came back to his senses, the setting sun had already sunk from the distant hills.

The light dimmed, and the whole depression suddenly entered the world of night. Du Xia looked up and saw the stars shining above his head, only then did he realize that it was already very late.

He thought about going back quickly, turned around, but saw Zimo standing among the poppies, watching him behind him.

For some reason, Du Xia now feels that there is a high possibility that he is a ghost.He looked at himself with sad eyes, as if he had a lot to say, Du Xia also said to pretend to be melancholy, but in front of a really melancholy person, he realized how powerless it is to pretend to be melancholy.

If he is a ghost, what has he experienced, and why does he show such sad eyes?

Du Xia walked over, Zimo stood still, and fell into Du Xia's arms, he grabbed his hand.

Zimo was frightened and wanted to withdraw his hand, but it was too late. Du Xia felt his pulse—or rather, he didn't feel it. The blood vessels under his skin were like a dry stream without any pulse.

His skin was also cold, so cold that Du Xia suddenly felt that it was getting cold, and he should wear more clothes at night.

Ming Ran is right, he is a ghost.

Du Xia withdrew his hand, not too surprised by this.

Zimo's expression was very playful, as if he was afraid that he would get angry, and looked at him from bottom to top, with a hint of panic in his eyes.

Du Xia suddenly smiled and said, "Okay, you're a ghost, you have to be willing to tell me where your home is."

Probably his laughter relieved Zimo's tension, he nodded, but his expression was not so relaxed, as if he was choked by something.

"Then will you tell me where you rest now?" Du Xia asked.

He was a little curious, where ghosts would return to at night.

Zimo pointed down, Du Xia was stunned, and said: "You mean this is where you rest?"

Zimo nodded.

"It's so desolate here. Although the scenery is beautiful, it's still quite cold at night. It's not as good as you..." Du Xia was talking nonsense, and suddenly thought that if the ghosts don't stay in the wilderness at night, but go to the streets and the living people's residences, then it's not good. Is it called a haunted ghost?

He definitely didn't suggest him to make trouble.

His words came to an abrupt end, Zimo didn't care, and said, "I'm fine here."

"..." Du Xia didn't know what to say, he looked very young, why did he die?

Ming Ran said that one person died in a car accident, is that Zimo?Du Xia didn't even have the courage to ask, so he thought it's better to forget it, and don't pick up other people's scars.

"I'm very happy." Zimo said something that Du Xia couldn't understand.

Seeing his confusion, Zimo continued, "I am very happy to meet you again."

Du Xia suddenly felt embarrassed, but he had an ominous premonition.

Sure enough, I only heard Zimo say: "But people and ghosts have different paths, stay away from me in the future, and I will never see you again."

"...?!" Du Xia looked at him in astonishment, he didn't expect there to be such a considerate ghost, and he could hear the strong reluctance in his words.

Although he said that he would not see each other again, he seemed very reluctant, and Du Xia couldn't help but care.

"I don't know how long I can stay on this island. You don't need to break away from me in a hurry. I don't mind if you are a ghost. Let's just make friends." Du Xia said.

"Your friend is right. If you stay with ghosts for a long time, your body will collapse. A stranger can't bear too much Yin Qi."

Not to mention, after standing with him for a long time, Du Xia felt chilly all over his body. He thought it was because the terrain here was low and the night wind had picked up again. He didn't think about Yin Qi, but maybe it was so?

Seeing him start to retract his arms, Zimo showed an expression worse than being beaten: "So - please go back quickly."

When he said that, Du Xia didn't want to go back, he felt that he was not so fragile, but he seemed to overestimate himself, because the next moment his eyes began to spin.

"The host's health index has been detected to be -90, and the current health index is 10. It is in an endangered state, and it is not recommended to move."

Du Xia fell into the poppy's sea of ​​flowers, but before that he was hugged by Zimo, Du Xia smelled a faint floral fragrance from him, or maybe it was the smell of flowers itself, and he just blended with the flowers It's just one.

With his head up, he saw Zimo's face appeared in his field of vision, and he looked a little nostalgic.

There was a pain deep in the brain, and a vague face flashed past, somewhat similar to the person in front of him, Du Xia looked at Zimo, his expression gradually became trance...

Zimo put his hand behind his head and whispered, "Don't think about it."

"You..." How do you know what I'm thinking?Du Xia wanted to ask, but he didn't have the strength to speak. He felt very sleepy and wanted to sleep.

At this time, the selection limb appeared in front of him.

"Did I see you somewhere?"

"IM so tired"

"I feel like I'm forgetting someone very important"

Du Xia almost sat up from Zimo's arms, because this option was too surprising.

"Remind the host, depending on the choice, the favorability will increase by 0-30."

Du Xia faintly felt that Lu Zhiyuan's illness was a bit strange, if he had some serious illness, why didn't he know about it?And his headache is also very strange, whenever he thinks about the past, his head hurts.

All kinds of signs showed him that Lu Zhiyuan might have lost his memory.

If his guess is correct, the reason for Lu Zhiyuan's amnesia should be related to the person in front of him, and he is the core figure in the lost memory.

Why did Lu Zhiyuan's personality change?What happened to him?Could the lost memory explain his parents' opposition to his return to Grand Bay?

=> I feel like I'm forgetting someone very important

"Zimo's favorability +30, current favorability is 60"

Du Xia knew that he had chosen the right choice. He saw that Zimo listened to his words with a painful and bewildered expression, as if his words broke his hard-won determination.

However, Du Xia didn't have time to see more clearly because he passed out.

He didn't know whether it was more accurate to faint or to sleep, but he was unconscious.

……

Du Xia felt someone pat on the shoulder, he opened his eyes suddenly, and found a piece of cypress desk with some graffiti on it, he hadn't seen this scene for a long time, he was a little dazed for a while.

"Still in a daze? The class teachers have come in." Someone reminded him in a low voice behind him.

Du Xia looked up and found that the head teacher had come to the podium, and the students took out their textbooks one after another, opening them as if they were reading.

Du Xia felt that the voice was a little familiar, and couldn't help looking back, and saw Ming Ran sitting behind him.

"Are you still looking back? You are too courageous, don't you know that old man Liu is the strictest?" Ming Ran frowned.

Before Du Xia turned his head, he heard a cough from the podium and said, "Everyone pay attention, there is something I want to tell everyone before class today."

Du Xia hurriedly turned his head, and his eyes met the class teacher's. His eyes were a little harsh but he didn't reprimand him.

Everyone became a little noisy because of his words, and soon the head teacher squeezed out a smile and said: "Today there are new students who want to join us, everyone applauds and welcomes."

"?"

"Transfer student?"

"Who came to our remote island?"

The students immediately became commotion, but Du Xia was still a little shocked by all this, bathed in everyone's various eyes, a clean boy walked in from the door.

Cleanliness was Du Xia's first impression of him.But when he saw the face clearly, he was stunned.

He was wearing a snow-colored spotless school uniform, and his complexion was so white that the girls would be ashamed. He had red lips and a clean and somewhat shy expression. He gave everyone such a light look, and the audience fell silent.

After a few seconds of silence, everyone broke out again.

"Men!"

"He looks so white!"

"..."

"Calm down, let this classmate introduce himself." The class teacher clapped his hands and said.

Everyone quieted down, and the boy said: "Hello everyone, my name is Wen Yannong. I heard that the dragon crossed the five streams. My family washes the inkstone from the head tree in the inkstone pond. The spring breeze blows the threshold of Revlon. Please take care of me."

"..." All the students were a little confused, but started whispering in a low voice.

"I didn't understand a word of what he said."

"Stupid! We haven't learned any of these ancient poems before, so you don't know?"

"Hey, have you learned it yet?"

"Haven't you learned it?"

"..."

The head teacher said, "Student Wen, sit in the empty seat at the back."

Wen Yannong nodded and stepped down from the podium, Du Xia hadn't recovered yet, this Wen Yannong looked like Zimo.

He used to wonder why the two of them were similar in age, and they both went to Dawan Middle School, why they weren't classmates, but now looking at this scene, he felt...it would be extremely absurd to say that they hadn't seen each other before.

In fact, they used to be classmates.

He should have dreamed about the past, and here are his long-lost memories.

A selection limb appeared in front of my eyes.

"Teacher, how lonely is it for a new classmate to sit alone, let him sit with me, there is still one less classmate next to me."

"..."

Although Du Xia was in a daze, his reaction was quick, almost blurting out.Because he thought, he knew what to do, he wanted to get in touch with Wen Yannong more and get back his past memories.

=> Teacher, new classmate...

"Wen Yannong favorability +10, current favorability 70"

After hearing his words, the students laughed loudly, and the head teacher also glared at him viciously.

Du Xia didn't know what he said wrong, everyone had to look at him like this until a word reached his ears.

——"Lu Zhiyuan, please save yourself, are you trying to force your new classmates to transfer again after three days?"

Du Xia looked at that classmate, thinking that what he said was really ugly, how cruel is he?

However, Lu Zhiyuan seemed to be quite cruel when he was young. Since someone said so, it seems that he has indeed done a lot of crazy things.

"Did you forget that last classmate came to me and begged me to let him change his position?" The head teacher looked at Du Xia with hatred, and at the same time had a look on his face that if you don't learn well, don't make others bad, "I've decided to let You will sit by yourself for the next year, and you forgot so quickly?"

Du Xia quickly got up, raised her eyebrows with her chin on her back, and said to the teacher coquettishly: "Teacher, you are the best, how can you treat me like this, don't isolate me and my new classmates, look Everyone else has the same table, why do I need to be alone?"

"..." Isolating his head teacher didn't have any psychological burden, but isolating a new classmate really didn't sound good, so he turned his head and asked Wen Yannong, "Do you want to sit alone?"

He felt that this student looked upright, so he must disdain to sit with a bad student like Lu Zhiyuan, and thought that if he refused, there would be nothing to say.

Du Xia was afraid that Wen Yannong would reject him, so he raised his voice and said: "Wen Yannong, come and sit, I will bring you delicious food every day, and I will go play with you."

After finishing speaking, he thoughtfully wiped the dust on the desk and chair for Wen Yannong with his sleeve - although it was mostly dirty when he stretched his legs.

Wen Yannong's brows were a little perplexed, but there was also subtle joy. He probably had never seen such a courteous posture. He felt that it was unreasonable to reject his kindness, so he shook his head at the class teacher, and then went to sit next to Du Xia. Down.

Du Xia breathed a sigh of relief.

But everyone's expressions were very exciting, and they felt that Wen Yannong was a sheep who went into the mouth of a tiger, and he would definitely turn green with regret in a short time.

"Everyone be quiet, let's start class." The head teacher sighed, thinking that a student like Lu Zhiyuan who can talk with oil at any time is a strange flower in his teaching history, why can't he let him learn well, let him He put all his eloquence on the glib tone?Is he too much of a failure?

Because he was too shocked, and because Wen Yannong sat next to him, he still felt that it was unreal. Du Xia was honest for a class. Just look at him a few times.

Because he rarely deserted, the head teacher walked out of the classroom satisfied and did not arrest him for routine education.What he didn't know was that Du Xia was absent-minded throughout the class, but quietly absent-minded.

As soon as the class teacher left, Du Xia felt full of desire to communicate.He's very curious about him, really.

As expected of a good student, Wen Yannong sat on the chair honestly after class, didn't even go to the toilet, and started to complete the homework assigned by the teacher.

Du Xia suddenly felt sad, what happened to him after that, why did he become a ghost?I became a ghost at a young age, so is it useful to study so seriously?

He slapped Wen Yannong's homework, and Wen Yannong, whose sight was blocked, looked up at him suspiciously, but he was neither angry nor anxious, and looked at him very calmly.

It seemed that no matter what kind of deceptive behavior, it was nothing to him.Even though he is a young man, he has the aura of standing on top of a mountain, and he has the essence of tranquility and indifference.

Du Xia smelled the clear scent of mountain spring and a hint of agarwood from him.

He asked, "Wen Yannong, where did you grow up?"

He felt that this was not like the smell of people from big cities.

Wen Yannong was taken aback.

Du Xia hurriedly said: "You don't have to answer, I'm just curious, I think you are a child in the mountains, just like us, haha."

"My grandfather and I grew up in the mountains." For the first time, Wen Yannong had a look of uneasiness on his face, and he lowered his head.

"Don't be shy," Du Xia said, "what's the matter, the people here all grew up by the sea on the mountain island."

Wen Yannong raised his head, his face seemed a little happy, and said, "I like this place."

"Of course," Du Xia said proudly, "Our Dawan Island has everything, from natural scenery to cultural landscape, from seafood and traditional Chinese medicine to human flavors, everything that one expects to find."

"How the hell are you so good at speaking Chinese and getting zero points in composition?" Du Xia was waiting to continue, when Ming Ran leaned on his back from behind, Du Xia stopped talking embarrassingly.

But he soon became complacent and said, "Can exams be the same as life, Wen Yannong, don't you think so?"

Wen Yannong smiled lightly, very gentle and good-looking, and said: "Yes."

Seeing them singing together so quickly, Ming Ran felt a little complicated, thinking that the new classmates would not be so close to Mo Zhehei so quickly.

……

Du Xia was about to say something more, when he turned his eyes, Wen Yannong was no longer around.

He rubbed his eyes, got up from the ground, and found that he was back in Jinzhangyuan, in the vast sea of ​​red poppies, and the sky was still full of colorful sunsets.

This scene, like an eternal picture, was deeply imprinted in his mind.

He looked around and found Zimo behind him, standing one step away with his back to him.

"Wen Yannong?" Du Xia asked, although his tone was doubtful, but he said it in a positive tone.

"..."

"I remembered. Your name is Wen Yannong. I met you before. You are my deskmate in junior high school." After Du Xia finished speaking, he covered his head because of a severe headache.

The person who was still silent at first rushed to his side and asked, "Are you okay?"

"My head hurts a bit." Du Xia stared at him and said, he thought, he is indeed Wen Yannong.Although he is getting older, his facial features overlap infinitely with the boy in his dream.

"Don't think about it any more."

"You admit that you are Wen Yannong? Why can't I think about it?"

"Because, thinking about it won't do you any good." Wen Yannong cast his eyes elsewhere, not daring to meet his gaze.

"I do not think so."

"You're too stubborn, staying with me for a long time won't do you any good..." Before he could finish speaking, a murmur came from the edge of the forest.

Du Xia turned around and saw a group of people coming out of the forest and rushing towards where they were.

Hearing the sound, Wen Yannong walked towards the depths of the sea of ​​flowers, the red clothes seemed to merge with the flowers, gradually he couldn't tell where was the person and where was the flower, he seemed to be transformed into the sea of ​​flowers.

Before Du Xia could stop him, he disappeared without a trace, Du Xia was stunned.

He was slapped hard on the back.

Du Xia turned his head and saw Ming Xu, Ming Ran and many islanders rushing over.

"Why are you running around?" There was still some anxiety on Ming Ran's angry face.

"I'm going back now," Du Xia felt that the battle was too big, and they didn't need to go out to find him collectively. He said, "I'm not young anymore. I know I'll go home when it gets dark. You don't need to either." Came here specifically to find me."

"Did you go back by yourself?" It's okay if he didn't say anything, the ignited anger was immediately ignited, and his eyes almost burned Du Xia to ashes. Open, we didn't see you at home, we wouldn't mobilize people to find you at all!"

"One day and one night?" Du Xia was really dizzy now, didn't he just sleep for a while.

"What do you think?" Ming Ran gave him a blank look, took his arm and walked back, saying, "You can save people's worries, don't tell me that I just stayed in this ghost place for a day and a night."

"..." Du Xia remained silent.

They didn't seem to have seen Wen Yannong, before leaving Jinzhangyuan, Du Xia looked back, except for the vast sea of ​​flowers, he could no longer see the piece of red clothes.

where is he?His sudden disappearance made Du Xia feel a little uneasy, as if that sentence was right, people and ghosts go their own way.If a ghost doesn't want people to see him, he can't find him anywhere.

On the way, Mingxu brought a rice ball to Du Xia and said, "I guess you're hungry."

Needless to say, Du Xia is now as hungry as an evil ghost in hell, thanked him wholeheartedly, took the rice ball and ate it, and Ming Xu even took out the water for him to drink.

"Eat slowly, don't choke." Ming Xu urged.

"Brother, do you really treat him like a child?" Ming Xu rolled his eyes.

"Zhiyuan is so old, and he can't take care of himself well, so I can only take care of myself." Mingxu said with a gentle smile.

Du Xia felt a little embarrassed, and slowed down his eating, thinking, it's great that Lu Zhiyuan has so many people who care about him.

"By the way, Zhiyuan, I heard from Ah Ran that you met a red-clothed ghost?" Rao Mingxu lowered his voice when he said this, so as not to let other islanders hear.

Du Xia wanted to say, it wasn't a ghost, it was Wen Yannong and Ming Ran had seen it too.

However, facing Mingxu's worried gaze, Du Xia nodded.

"You must remember not to go out at night from now on," Mingxu said, "The night is very cloudy, it is easy to bump into ghosts, and it is easy to be affected by the ghost's cloudy energy."

Du Xia responded, and asked, "Did he really become a ghost because of a car accident?"

"Everyone says that, why, Zhiyuan, you are not curious about ghosts, are you?"

Du Xia shook his head, he just felt that neither Ming Ran nor Ming Xu seemed to want him to have anything to do with Wen Yannong, although they were doing it for his own good, but Du Xia felt it was weird.

He felt that the person who died in a car accident was just a cover for them to keep him away from Wen Yannong.

The reason for saying this is because since he can recognize the ghost in red as Wen Yannong, Ming Ran should be able to, after all, he has no amnesia.But he didn't say anything, and told him about the car accident, obviously to distract him.

Ming Ran doesn't want him to recall the past, neither does Ming Xu, even Wen Yannong doesn't want him to recall.

It's really strange that their attitudes are so consistent, Du Xia thought about it.

When Du Xia returned home, Dr. Wang from the clinic went to his house to check on him, and said there was nothing serious, so Ming Xu Mingran was relieved, and then went back to their respective homes.

Du Xia said earlier that he was fine, but they insisted that he had wandered outside for a day, and his body might be affected.

"6666, let me ask you, how should I deal with that yin energy? Can I not go to see Yannong again in the future?"

"Host, if you want to go, you can go, but you have to remember that this is death, but it is not clear when you will die. If you are lucky, you can get the whole thing out before you die. Maybe you don't have to. die."

"..." Du Xia felt that it was a waste of time to discuss with it.

Is Wen Yannong the protagonist in the game?Du Xia imagined how he would look like a woman, and suddenly got goosebumps, thinking that it would be more pleasing to the eye as it is now.

He actually started to switch to the game habitually, after all the vicissitudes he has experienced, he will get used to it... ah.

Then Du Xia thought, if Wen Yannong was the protagonist, people and ghosts would have different paths, and he would be affected by the yin energy in him, how would he get to TRUEEND?Du Xia felt that he had entered a dead end.

He decided not to think about things too far away, it's better to base himself on the present moment, now he just wants to have a few more dreams and remember all the things of that year.

Thinking of this, Du Xia got up and did some exercise, took a shower, and lay down on the bed, feeling sleepy.

He fell asleep contentedly, and slept until dawn, but there was no dream all night.

After waking up, Du Xia was in a complicated mood. It turned out that the dream was not something that could be done if he wanted to. What elements were missing?

When he was lost in thought, a choice limb appeared in front of his eyes.

"Go to Mingxu's house"

"Go to Ming Ran's House"

"Go to the shrine"

"Go to the cliff"

Du Xia was a little confused when he saw the four options, but he remembered that the child at the shrine had told him to let him play again.

Du Xia was a little concerned about the child, so after thinking about it, he decided to go to the shrine.

=> Go to the shrine

Du Xia climbed the last step, and heard the chorus of countless birds again, but this time it stopped soon, and he saw a child in white clothes coming out of the shrine.

With his presence, the birds immediately fell silent.

"Zhiyuan, you are here." The child said happily.

The second time Du Xia saw him, he felt a lot more cordial, especially after knowing Wen Yannong's identity, he felt that he could accept this child no matter what his identity was, and there was no generation gap at all.

He nodded and said, "You know me?"

"Of course, it's just that Zhiyuan doesn't seem to know me anymore." The child said, with some grievances on his face, although he soon smiled.

"I... seem to have lost my memory." Du Xia said.

"It's not because of this that you forgot me." The child said with a smile.

Why is that?

Du Xia looked at him and suddenly remembered something.

Lu Zhiyuan had indeed met him at the shrine when he was a child, but he couldn't recall any more vivid memories.

"Leaving this island, you will forget about me, and returning to this island, you will think of me." The child said, "But because you and Yan Nong are often together, you must forget about me too." It's almost there."

Hearing him mention Wen Yannong, Du Xia was startled and asked, "Do you know him?"

"Of course, you often bring him to play with me." The child seemed to think of something, and laughed like a bell, but his smile had an elegant temperament, which was different from ordinary grinning children.

Here he is the only one who admits to knowing Wen Yannong, Du Xia is a little excited, maybe he knows something, and asks: "Can you tell me about him?"

Du Xia had some expectations, but the child shook his head, looked at Du Xia seriously, and said, "Zhiyuan, if you think about it, you have to think about it by yourself."

Although Du Xia felt disappointed, he also thought what he said made sense and nodded.

"So, do you know where he is?" Du Xia said, "He has been avoiding me recently. Although I want to find him, I don't think I can find him."

"If you want to find him, go to the cliff," said the child.

Du Xia froze for a moment and said, "Thank you!"

"You're welcome, because we are friends." The child smiled and waved to Du Xia.

Du Xia thinks it's great to have such a friend, he will definitely think of him, and Wen Yannong!

After saying goodbye to the child, he walked towards the cliff.

Du Xia walked and ran to the cliff, but he didn't see Wen Yannong's figure. He saw the rough sea under the cliff, and the rocky rocks on the narrow beach nearby. Looking down was a bit scary.

He only felt a little strange now, why did Wen Yannong come to such a place?How did the child know that Wen Yannong would come here?

Du Xia felt that he was stupid, this kind of thing was obviously unscientific, just when he thought so, a strong wind suddenly blew up around him.

Du Xia turned his head to look, and found that the nearby gravel was blown off the cliff, and he could hear the sound of the stone falling to the bottom of the cliff after a few seconds.

Du Xia tried to stay away from the cliff, but he found a whirlwind under his feet, dragging him to the edge of the cliff. For a moment, Du Xia felt that his life was going to die.

Just when Du Xia felt that he was about to fall off the cliff, someone stretched out his hand and grabbed him. When he came back to his senses, Du Xia was out of danger and was very far away from the cliff.

And that strange wind didn't know when it would stop.

Wen Yannong stood in front of him.He did see it.

"It's too dangerous for you to come here alone." Before Du Xia could speak, he spoke first.

"Thank you." Du Xia thanked.

"He asked you to come here, he is too foolish." Wen Yannong said.

Du Xia knew that the person he was talking about was Bai Yishang, as expected they knew each other, but he forgot about them.

Seeing that he was out of danger, Wen Yannong turned around and left.

"sorry"

"you stop"

Du Xia thought for a while, if you apologize at this time, it should be to apologize for forgetting him, as for you standing still, you are angry.

Ever since he heard Ming Ran's words, Wen Yannong began to avoid him. It would be very difficult to find him, let alone figure out the situation.Du Xia felt that he should have a good talk with him.

=> you stop

"Wen Yannong favorability +10, current favorability 80"

Wen Yannong really stopped.

The choice limb appeared again in front of my eyes.

"No matter what you become, you are still the same person I know"

"What's wrong with the ghost? Even if you become a ghost, I have no fear"

Du Xia was stunned, admiring the delicacy of this option. He felt that if he didn't learn Chinese well enough to dare to play strategy games, he would definitely be tricked miserably.

The point of this question seems to be whether Wen Yannong is a human or a ghost.

In my heart, is he a human or a ghost.

Even though he has become a ghost, he is still the same person. He still admits that he is a ghost now, and admits that humans and ghosts have different paths, even so...

Even so, she still didn't want to break up with him.

Thinking of this, Du Xia felt confident in his heart.

=> what the hell

"Wen Yannong favorability +20, current favorability 100"

Hearing this, Wen Yannong's figure was like a candle swaying in the wind, he stumbled and turned around, looking at Du Xia with red eyes.

"Are you serious?"

"Why should I lie?"

"You will be affected by Yin Qi."

"I'm lucky."

"You...you're so stupid." Wen Yannong laughed, and walked to Du Xia's side.

Du Xia wanted to say that he was not stupid, so Wen Yannong hugged him tightly, Du Xia felt that he was about to be strangled to death, he didn't relax at all.

The wind whimpered in his ears, and the sea mourned, but Du Xia seemed to hear his laughter, the joy from the deepest part of his heart.

It took so long for the joy of reunion to be conveyed from him, but his body was cold, without the body temperature of a living person.But even so, the strength he used to hug let Du Xia know that his temperature is far hotter than that of a human.

"You wait to be haunted by ghosts." Du Xia heard Wen Yan's hoarse voice, as if he was biting his ear, and the voice penetrated deep into the ear, causing a burst of numbness.

"If I'm haunted by a ghost like you, I'm really not afraid." Du Xia didn't know whether he owed it or had been with the ghost for a long time, so he said something by accident.

Wen Yannong raised his head from his ear, looked at him, his hair was like black ink, red jade pendants hung on his ears, his skin was like colored glaze, his color was like spring dawn, his complexion was so gorgeous and handsome.Du Xia was dumbfounded, thinking to himself who can bear such a ghost, before thinking about the issue of Yin Qi, he should worry about being killed by him.

Seeing him lose his mind, Wen Yannong chuckled lightly, and asked: "My appearance is pleasing to the eye, or is it pleasing to the eye when I was in school?"

"They all look good." Du

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