Now that Ming wants to cry without tears, who can tell him what happened now. Why don't all people believe in themselves? But now he's just being treated as a psychopath. Ah. These people prefer to believe in their own feelings and their own lives. It's sad.

"I'll explain that to you. The weather was bad that day. It thundered. Thunder, you know? "

In the eyes of the man is very playful smile, looking at him said: "you continue to say."

"I was hit by the lightning, and the whole person was unconscious, you know? I thought my heart stopped, and I screamed out loud. I instinctively felt my body in the air for a while, and then I didn't have any meaning. So I'm not the Lingyu master you said in your mouth. Please make it clear. It's like I'm listening to the family members in the thatched cottage in the forest. It's soul space exchange? "

The man began to take it seriously and touched his chin thoughtfully.

"The art of soul space exchange? This is the first time I've heard of it! "

"It's what kind of blow it takes, and then the souls exchange with each other. Then, the space you live in is exchanged with each other. Do you understand? "

The man pondered for a long time, then looked at Yu Ming with strange eyes. Finally, he suddenly covered his hand on his forehead and said affectionately, "really, Mingming doesn't have a fever, but he always talks such nonsense. It seems that my medicine still has some side effects. We need to continue to study. "

"No, I mean it. I'm not really Lingyu. "

The man sighed.

"Is it because I treat you so gently and delicately that you always like to behave like this? Now play this game again. Stop it, Lingyu. You touch the back of the back to see if there is something hard in it? It's a flake

Yu Ming touched it with his hand. It was really there. But why do you feel no pain.

"What's the matter. What the hell is this thing! "

"It's become a part of your body. It's a chip that I put into you. Did you forget? Lingyu, you have been weak and sick since childhood. Other people in this space don't need chips at all. We are born with the ability to resist diseases. It's just that your body is too weak. The chip is just a helper. Don't you remember that you lived with disease in the past years? "

With disease? Ha ha, dare to feel the owner of his body now or a sick pot. My God, what kind of evil have you done? Why can people wear foreign clothes and attach them to a capable person, but you can't? Yu Ming really wants to cry. Is God's grandfather so mean? Is it just because you collect protection fees that you are so sad? I'm not a villain, but I'm a good member with excellent achievements.

"Lingyu, what are you crying about. Mom and dad will be here in a moment, so you can accompany me for a while. How could you cry with red eyes? What are you doing? "

Did you cry? I'm still a boy in high school. I'm really ashamed. But he couldn't help crying at the thought that he might not be able to return. I'm really upset. How many meanings does this situation mean. Why is this so.

"You see, since you were a child, you will cry if you are a little dissatisfied. You know how much I feel when I look at it!"

That's strange. Who the hell is this man. Why does he care so much about himself? By the way, I haven't asked him yet.

Yu Ming takes the man's hand.

It's a warm hand.

"Well, I'm sorry, but I want to ask, who are you. Why do you care so much about me. Are you my brother

If Lingyu has parents, it's not surprising to have a brother. Because I am weak and sick, I should have a healthy brother to take care of myself. According to the truth, if you draw your own cartoon, you will set the characters like that. Hey, hey, but I'm not a cartoon talent after all.

The man in the blue windbreaker gave a noncommittal smile, then carefully observed his subtle expression, looked left and right, looked up and down, and then suddenly picked up Yu Ming's chin and said: "it seems that you have lost this memory. Is it my Rouge drug problem again. Next time I really need to study it. If you don't, your brother will cut my neck

"You're not my brother?"

"I'm your best brother, Lingyu. We swear that life and death will be together. So your life is my life, so I always want to try my best to cure your disease, don't you know? Look, look what your memories are like

However, if you look at it carefully, it looks like a luxury house. He couldn't figure out exactly where his space was. I just think there are a lot of oil paintings hanging there in the whole house, especially the spiral stairs extending to the upper floor. The stairs are still black and white, and the floors of other open spaces are black and white. There may be pictures of ancestors on the walls, and some group photos. In addition to these, the house is also very open.At this time, a man dressed like a rabbit, but still wearing black and white clothes, suddenly OH group came.

"Young master LAN, breakfast and dinner are ready. Would you like to drink Lingyu with you? I'm ready

"Good!"

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