Epigenetic

Lou Mingyue's vision returned to clarity after a long period of darkness, light and shadow flickered in front of his eyes, as if he was looking at the world through a floating water pattern.

A teenage voice asked, "Did you get the item?"

Lou Mingyue turned her head and found herself standing in a huge villa.

A white-haired man carefully placed the things in his arms on the table, unwound the wrapped black cloth, and revealed one of the white jade urns.

"I got it at the funeral home."

Lou Mingyue looked at the jar, as if he could feel the warmth of the embers inside. He felt warm all over, and wanted to go there uncontrollably, but was blocked by the man in white.

The young man was also looking at the urn, his face contorted for a moment, he reached out tremblingly to touch it, then stopped abruptly, suddenly became furious, turned around and kicked over the coffee table and vase, smashing the porcelain all over the floor!

"He, Ting, Zhi!" The young man gritted his teeth as he pronounced a name, his eyes full of threatening prey.

The white-haired man was not disturbed by his emotions, and even said bluntly that he hurt his feet: "We miscalculated, thinking that the He family would bury Lou Mingyue's body for five days before holding the funeral." Such a luxurious home, even if it is broken After giving birth, the funeral also has its own set of rules. "Who knew that He Tingzhi kept things simple and cremated him in just three days."

"But the root cause is that Yan Jinliang's body has decayed so much that you can't use it at will today because of your tossing and tossing for so many years, and this new body has not been matured for three or four years, so that no one can use it these days. If you can't go back, you will delay the best time to pick up Lou Mingyue from the funeral parlor!"

The young man seemed to have a domineering temper, but he couldn't answer the white-haired man's indifferent words.

The young man pinched a piece of broken porcelain on the ground into his palm shortly, as if he had punished himself through the pain, and seemed to regain his composure because of it.

After a while, Lou Mingyue saw him looking at her with strange and complicated eyes, which inexplicably made him very sad.

The young man said: "You told me that no matter how good the body is, it can't compare to my own. As long as it is not severed and the wound is too big to be repaired, self-resurrection is the best way. With my extremely rare soul and physique , as long as he is by his side, he can return to his original body and continue to live, just like when I was in Minghui Village, I fell from a building and died on the spot, but my soul circled around and returned to my body, even if it was a dead person , but as long as it remains stable for a year, it can return to normal."

The white-haired man exposed him: "That's right, it's a pity that you are not safe and sound. You think you are a monster, and it's meaningless to live like this. You ignore my advice and run around with your soul every night, waiting for you to be influenced by that person. The influence wants to live, but Yan Jinliang's body, which has not been completely repaired all these years, can't hold it anymore. In addition, he encountered the car accident designed by Yan Yaozheng, and he was not smashed to pieces on the spot. You should be content with Nian going back and forth between Jiang Yi and Lao's body occasionally to deal with business."

The young man who was beaten back by every sentence was about to lose his temper, but he managed to hold back his temper. He threw away the porcelain piece, wiped his bloody palm on the hem of his trousers, and asked, "I just want to ask about Lou Mingyue's body." It’s gone, I can’t resurrect myself, where can I find another one?”

The white-haired man lowered his eyes: "I will think of a way, but it's hard to find the right one. In addition to myself, there is actually another good candidate, such as why Jiang Yi is so suitable for you. Once he died in a car accident, you automatically attached to him In my body, I didn't borrow any external force at all, because you are bound by blood."

Lou Mingyue noticed that the young man seemed to be in a daze, and then shook his head with struggling eyes: "The car accident was caused by Yan Yaozheng tampering with my car, which is not my intention. But if you want to find someone who is related to Lou Mingyue The person who wants the body, even if that kid is willing, Lou Mingyue won't be willing when she wakes up."

The white-haired man nodded and accepted his words: "Then we can only find another unrelated person. In addition, Zhang Shen has also found a substitute who looks very similar to you, and he will replace you in the company and other important occasions that require you to attend. Wait until When the time is right, you will also release news to the media that you are going abroad for business and will no longer appear in public. Then you will find a time to cremate your old body."

When the white-haired man left, the young man went to the study silently with the jar in his arms. He opened a secret door and revealed a garden.

The young man put the white jar that could not stop attracting Lou Mingyue into the niche in the wall, turned his head and smiled at Lou Mingyue, "We will live here from now on, okay?"

After the words fell, the swaying images in Lou Mingyue's eyes moved forward like sea waves.

They said they wanted to live here, but after that they went back and forth between two completely different residences.

One is spacious and gorgeous, and the other is dilapidated and cramped.But Lou Mingyue had no choice, he would go wherever the boy went.Lou Mingyue didn't want to choose either, he gradually got used to being by his side, watching him in a daze, watching him sleeping, watching him boxing, watching him train, watching him talking to himself.

Most of the teenagers are very silent, always staring at him without speaking, occasionally find something interesting and will happily share it with him, but when they don't get his response, they will be angry and moody.

Just like today, he brought something from that rundown house to the villa excitedly for Lou Mingyue to have a look at.Lou Mingyue saw that it was a dog that couldn't even stand up.The boy asked him if he looked like him, and if he could remember, but Lou Mingyue was speechless and just looked at him quietly.

The boy showed him the newly furnished audio-visual room and piano room in the big villa, and said that he could listen to music or play the piano here, and asked him if he liked it, but Lou Mingyue still couldn't answer.

The boy suddenly became angry, and walked in front with his sleeves in displeasure.

Mingyue was in a hurry to change the building now, so she followed up reflexively.

But the figure deliberately wanted to get rid of him, quickened his pace and went around behind the wall.

Lou Mingyue could only speed up as hard as she could, and with all her strength, she went through the wall and threw herself in front of the young man.

The young man was taken aback by him, his eyes were angry, but the corners of his mouth seemed to be smiling, his whole face seemed to be split up and down, and his mood was tangled.

After staring at him for a while, he suddenly asked in a low voice: "Do you know who I am? A soul is like this... always following me every step of the way?"

Lou Mingyue tilted her head, not understanding what he meant.

The young man also expected this, lowered his head and showed a wry smile: "It's like this again, it's always like this..."

"The soul will slowly disappear after leaving the body. If you accompany him every day, although his soul can be preserved, the memories of his previous life cannot be preserved. After all, he is not like you. There is no difference between being dead and alive."

A few days later, the white-haired man came and said.

"It's best for a wandering soul not to think about anything until it finds its body. It's easy to be obsessed with remembering the past, which is very dangerous. So it's better if he doesn't remember who you are."

As if sensing the gloomy expression on the young man's face, the white-haired man added rigorously: "Maybe he will remember something after finding his body and coming back to life, no one can say."

After a pause, he continued, "Regarding his new body, I found several matching ones, and two of them are in the alley where you live."

The young man raised his eyes, and when he heard the white-haired man say that the two were still alive, he looked away in disappointment.

At night, the boy leaned on the bed and looked at the void. Lou Mingyue was squatting in front of the bed playing with the puppy, and suddenly heard the boy say: "I won a championship today. It's a pity that this body is injured, and it's too late for me to fully integrate." It’s a little bit, it’s not easy to get back to being like a normal person, and there’s no way to fully recover. When I compete, can you go too?”

Lou Mingyue got up and moved to his side, as if she was happily snuggling up to him.

It was rare for the young man to grin, as if he was very content with getting along with each other, but the smile quickly disappeared, because he reached out to touch Lou Mingyue's face, but it was in vain.

At this time, the phone rang in the dead of night, breaking the boy's stalemate, and also marking the end of nearly two years of companionship by one person and one soul.

Someone said on the phone: "Xiao Liang, just got news from Hongguang Town that someone fell to his death inside. It was one of the two I told you about, named Meng Ji."

Xu Shi began to switch bodies, and for Lou Mingyue, the pictures or memories afterwards became more and more muddled and intermittent.

In the hospital, he stood by the bed and listened to what a middle-aged doctor and a boy were talking about.

The middle-aged doctor said: "For 16 years, I have watched Mingyue grow up and treated him. How could I be willing to let him end like this. If it can make him healthy and safe in the future, I am willing to cooperate with your plan."

The boy nodded in satisfaction.

In the spooky and spooky luxury villa area, the young man angrily pulled Lou Mingyue back from a pool with 36 water lamps.

Lou Mingyue turned her head in a daze, and found that there were several students who looked like students looking at him in horror, as if they had seen a ghost.

But the young man ignored all this, and only pulled Lou Mingyue to scold him: "Sure enough, he ran around as soon as he came back."

In a hotpot restaurant called Shifan Dabianlu, the boy looked at the non-mainstream boy who was sneaking in outside the door, and listened to the elite man around him.

"It's him who stole the ashes of Fashi and sold them to a little star."

The boy didn't take it seriously, and just asked the boss: "Your seafood here is okay, but do you sell roast suckling pig?"

In the Qinglang Hotel, the white-haired man said: "One time in the hospital, one time in Hongguang Town, if you can't possess the soul again this time, it will prove that Meng Ji's body is really not suitable."

When Lou Mingyue watched the white-haired man light a stick of incense, there was a huge gravitational force that attracted her to float outside the hotel room.

Seeing this, the boy's expression changed drastically.

The white-haired man also frowned: What's going on? "There are dead bodies around? Who's dead?"

The elite man came in and reported: "Someone fell downstairs, it was...the one who followed us into the hotel just now."

Lou Mingyue drifted farther and farther, and the last thing she saw was the boy's contradictory and complicated look, which seemed sad and joyful.

At that moment, bits and pieces of the past two years suddenly flashed before his eyes, covering him like overwhelming waves, drowning him, and finally turning his vision into darkness.

He just felt like he was lying on a bed, with burning pain on his back and head.

The middle-aged doctor's voice sounded behind him. : "He has just undergone a craniotomy, you are tattooing him at this time, are you sure he will not be infected and will be fine?"

The familiar young man said in a deep voice, "With me here, it won't happen."

After the middle-aged doctor left, the ward fell into silence again.

It took a long time for Lou Mingyue to feel hot breath approaching behind her ears.

The young man attached himself to the back of his neck and whispered: "Miao Lan said, because my soul is always running around, branding a mark can help the soul. Since you are a liar, you can't do what you promise me every time, so I Branded you too. I know when you wake up it's going to be back to square one. But it's okay because this time, I'm going to be a liar too, trying to get you around and you can't run away It's..."

As soon as the words fell, there was a warm and hot soft fall, gently covering the most scorching part of his shoulders, pecking and kissing again and again, making the pain almost piercing into the heart, piercing into the bone and into the soul...