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"So are you hiding now?"

"It should be regarded as hiding, maybe not necessarily. Maybe one day she will find her again." He Yi stood up and stretched his limbs, "But I figured out something when I was desperate for the past two days... "He Yi suddenly got stuck.

"What's the matter?" Shang Chengcheng leaned over, curious.

He Yi looked at her blankly, and thought to himself: "How should I tell her? In fact, what I figured out is that Zheng Yiyan thought I was dead, and now this ghost is the original hero. I don't have such a thing at all. There is a way to tell it. And I also told her that I lost my memory, how could a person with amnesia suddenly regain his memory and asked her to help verify his identity with Zheng Yiyan."

"But why did I say that I lost my memory and dig a hole for myself?" He Yi tried hard to think about it, and then said in his heart: "By the way, the original owner seems to have indeed lost his memory, so in order to avoid possible bad things in the future Necessary troubles, just push the boat along the way..."

"Hello? Hello!" Shang Chengcheng waved his hand in front of He Yi's eyes, "Uncle He, are you stupid? What are you thinking?"

He Yi glanced at her with indescribable eyes, "It's all right."

"Who would believe it? What are you thinking? What have you figured out? You haven't woken up yet, have you?" She waved her hand vigorously in front of He Yi again.

He Yi sighed, "It's nothing, it's just that I suddenly remembered some memories, but not many, and it's not a good thing." So don't ask.

Shang Chengcheng nodded, "Okay then, I won't ask, but if you need my help, you must tell me."

"Well, I have it now, find me a piece of paper and a pen, I want to practice calligraphy." He Yi said in his heart and said: "Since I can't ask her to help, I can only rely on my own efforts, I remember I was able to pick up the pen before, although picking up the pen and picking up the pen to write are two different concepts, but it might work just in case."

"Practice handwriting? Are you serious? Don't be kidding me. You can't even touch a pen. How can you practice calligraphy? Do you have nothing to do? Then I will take you out for a while?" Shang Cheng Cheng stood still.

"I just want to practice calligraphy, I want to take classes, I want to study, can you let me study hard?" He Yi's face was paralyzed, and he looked at Shang Chengcheng with dead fish eyes.

"Didn't you get driven crazy by that fire mage? Do you practice any words well?" Shang Chengcheng's expression was disbelief.

"I don't care. If you don't find it for me, I will find it myself. I won't believe it." After He Yi finished speaking, he was about to float on the desk.

"Hey, hey, wait a minute, I'll help you get it, I really will help you get it, you stand here and don't move, I really don't know what's wrong with you." Shang Chengcheng made a gesture to stop He Yi, but when He Yi didn't move, she He turned around and walked towards the bedroom.

"I said... what are you writing?" Shang Chengcheng sat on the sofa, watching He Yi practice calligraphy.He Yi frowned, "I don't know, I originally wanted to write my own name."

"Then you wrote this kind of different-dimensional symbols. The chicken's claws are more beautiful than yours. Why don't you stop thinking about it." Shang Chengcheng looked at He Yi with his cheeks on his hands. road.

"Can't you encourage me?" He Yi frowned, trying to control the pen to draw on the paper.Shang Chengcheng yawned, "I can't speak against my conscience, I have to be honest."

"Okay, I give up. This is a technical job that requires a long time of practice. I don't think I can master it now." He Yi sighed and fell straight back, letting himself float on the sofa Get up, "I'm so tired, I need to sleep for a while." Shang Chengcheng curled his lips when he heard this, got up and walked away.

On the other side, Zheng Yiyan's family...

Just as Zheng Yiyan walked out of the kitchen with the prepared dark dishes, he saw a tall woman in a red leather jacket.

"Who are you? How did you get in?" Zheng Yiyan put down the plate in his hand and looked at the woman defensively.

"Let me introduce myself. My name is Wine Red. Of course, this is just a code name. I am a ghost hunter. I think you should believe that I am here for nothing else. Give me the ghost beside you." She pulled up the corners of her mouth and smiled, with a superior attitude.

"The ghost next to me, you mean that He Yi?" Zheng Yiyan frowned, he found that he didn't like and was not used to others using He Yi's name.

Jiu Hong nodded, "Yes, that is He Yi. He seems to like being by your side very much, so I think you should be able to hand him over."

Zheng Yiyan stared at her for a while, "Of course I can leave it to you, but I can't see him, what do you want me to do?"

"Oh? You can't see him? Don't you have a good relationship with him?" Jiu Hong seemed quite interested in this.

"I don't know him well, and I don't know why he likes to be by my side as you said. I don't know where you learned about it, but I have nothing to do with that He Yi. Zheng Yiyan frowned tightly.

"Really? It's very strange. I think he cares about you a lot. A ghost can care so much about a person. It must be obsessed with this person. It's interesting. You two don't know each other." Jiu Hong supported her with her hands. Chin smiled.

She thought about it for a while, and she didn't know what to think of, and then said: "Could it be that he has a crush on you, and you don't know? I'm sorry, don't mind, I just thought of something else. But you said you couldn't see him, this bell Here you go, the bell will ring when there is a ghost near you, just call me when the time comes, I'll be waiting nearby, here's my phone number."

She said and handed over a red bell and a business card.Zheng Yiyan took it over and took a look, then shook the bell again, but the bell didn't ring, "Okay, I see."

She smiled, took two steps back, turned around and jumped onto the window, turned her head and said: "Remember your words, if you don't help me, I don't mind killing the ghosts of you two, I will wait for your news."

Zheng Yiyan frowned, stared at the footprints on the window sill, and said in his heart: "She said that person likes to be by my side very much, and cares about me very much. That Shang Chengcheng also came to ask me if I knew He Yi for no reason. , Could it be..."

He sat down and tightly clenched the things in his hands, "If it wasn't that the original owner of my body had something to do with that ghost named He Yi, then I was wrong in the first place."

"But the system didn't detect the male lead, so it gave me a one-month holiday. Could it be that the system can't detect the ghost? Well, it's very likely that the ghost that I thought the original owner became after his death couldn't co-exist with He Yi. Wrong, the original owner is indeed dead, but He Yi has become a ghost, he can't communicate with me, that's why Shang Chengcheng was found, so He Yi has always been there."

"But it can't be ruled out that the original owner of my body is related to the male lead. After all, I don't have the memory of this body." Zheng Yiyan frowned, thinking for a long time and still had no clue, he loosened his empty left hand Opened, raised his hand and touched the mahogany Avalokitesvara hanging on his chest.

"No matter what, I'm going to ask that He Yi, maybe I really thought wrong at the beginning." He used force with his hands and pulled the Guanyin off his neck.

When the door of Shang Chengcheng's house was knocked open, He Yi was still floating in the air to sleep, when he heard the movement and opened his eyes, He Yi saw Zheng Yiyan who was facing monk Chengcheng.

"Is He Yi here? I want to ask him something." Hearing Zheng Yiyan's words, He Yi almost wanted to pounce on him and say, "Honey, you finally know to come to me."

However, rationality seized the high ground in time and killed He Yi's thoughts in the cradle.He stood up straight and floated over, only to hear a bell ringing on Zheng Yiyan's body.

"Teacher, do you have a bell on you? Why is it ringing?" Shang Chengcheng asked suspiciously.Zheng Yiyan paused for a moment, he originally wanted to bring this bell to try, to see if what the woman named Wine Red and Monk Chengcheng said was true.But he forgot to think how he could explain the ringing of the bell if no one was lying.

"The phone rings." Zheng Yiyan put his hand into his coat pocket, and tightly grasped the small bell. The sound of the bell became very small, and it began to vibrate violently in Zheng Yiyan's hand.

"Oh, teacher, what do you want to ask Uncle He? I can help you." Shang Chengcheng nodded, not fussing over the sound of the bell.

"I want to ask him, in his heart, what is the relationship between me and him." Zheng Yiyan said after deliberating.

"It goes without saying, of course it's my unmarried wife." He Yi said in his heart, he really wanted to answer this way, but he had told Shang Chengcheng before that he lost his memory, so he couldn't say this.

He Yi's silence was noticed by Shang Chengcheng, she turned her head to look at Zheng Yiyan, and said in an apologetic tone: "I'm sorry, teacher, Uncle He has lost his memory, so he has nothing but his name and you. I don’t remember, so he can’t tell you, but I think you must be very important to him, so he will remember you.”

"Amnesia?" Zheng Yiyan frowned, lowering his head, not knowing what he was thinking.He Yi looked at Zheng Yiyan, and also frowned, an impulsive emotion of "I love someone, I quit!" quickly occupied his brain.

"Fuck! Shang Chengcheng! You fucking tell Zheng Yiyan! I like him! I love him so much! I'll be the only one in my life!" He Yi floated in front of Shang Chengcheng, wishing he could hold Shang Chengcheng Cheng Cheng's collar roared.

"Uh, didn't you lose your memory?" Shang Chengcheng was a little lost when he yelled at him.Zheng Yiyan looked up at Shang Chengcheng with some doubts.

"Say it or not!" He Yi stared at her coldly, Shang Chengcheng nodded with dull eyes, then turned to look at Zheng Yiyan.

"Teacher, Uncle He said that I like him, I love him to death, I will only recognize him in this life." Shang Chengcheng repeated He Yi's original words in a daze.

The author has something to say: Actually, I am really fine today.But because of Bamboo Mouse and Jun Xiaoci, I am standing here again.Um.Come every day, you should not want to see me.I think it’s good to save up and give thanks once a week.

alright.Now I would like to thank two students individually.Let's go, let's go, let's go.by the way.Are Jun Xiaoci and Primary 5 the same person?