"Cheng Shulan, you are such a worrying guy."

The two of them spoke at the same time. Zhao Zhao's voice was originally covered up, so how could Cheng Suian hear what he was saying?

He sat on the bed with a frail figure, holding him in a daze for a long time before replying, "This is... I think I heard Zhao Zhao's voice."

"You heard it right, it's Zhao Zhao." Yu Xingli chuckled. This kid finally found it. It was not easy.

Zhao Zhao also puffed out his chest and blinked his eyes as he said, "I am Zhao Zhao."

A familiar voice sounded, and those two sentences easily brought tears to Cheng Sui'an's eyes. His already weak body looked even more fragile with this expression.

Zhao Zhao and the others felt a little distressed when they saw this.

"Why didn't you tell us that you were sick? Why did you choose to bear it alone?" Wen Muqing asked worriedly. When they heard that the boss found Cheng Sui'an unconscious at home, they were all very nervous.

"It's not important," Cheng Sui'an wiped away his tears childishly, holding up the doll and said happily, "Is this a gift from you? I like it very much."

"The voice is imitated quite similarly, and it's quite intelligent...but the appearance is not very good." He looked at it carefully.

He tugged at the doll's plastic hair with a childish movement, and then one of his fingers was grasped by the doll's cold hand.

He paused and looked up stiffly to meet the helpless expressions of Yu Xingli and Wen Muqing.

Yu Xingli sighed and explained, "How many times do you want us to tell you, huh?"

Wen Muqing smiled and said, "This is Zhao Zhao, but his soul is temporarily inside this doll."

After hearing their explanation, Cheng Sui'an was even more afraid to move: "Aren't you guys a little too crazy?"

"Are you practicing some kind of evil magic..."

"I know you miss Zhao Zhao, but you can't, you can't," he could no longer hold back and complained loudly, "but you can't capture his soul into this doll's body!"

"Hey! I don't know what the hell you're laughing at!"

Cheng Suian's face flushed red. At this time, Lan Sen and Zhou Zhiyan outside the door also opened the door and walked in.

"The doctor's gone, but...what are you arguing about?"

Lan Sen's gentle eyes swept over and fell on Zhao Zhao.

"Zhao Zhao, come here."

So Zhao Zhao flew over, but his huge eyes were still fixed on the confused Cheng Sui'an.

It was already night when Cheng Sui'an woke up. Seeing that they were the only ones around, Lan Sen said gently, "Zhao Zhao, there's no one else here now. You can come out."

"Okay~"

Then a magical scene unfolded before Cheng Sui'an's eyes. He saw a translucent figure suddenly float out of the doll's body. Probably guessing what the figure was, he subconsciously trembled with fear.

But when the man's face appeared, his eyes widened because his inner longing was greater than his physical fear, and he rushed towards him impatiently like everyone before him.

"Zhao Zhao! It's really you!"

Zhao Zhao was the first to reach out and hug him, so Cheng Sui'an did not fall out, but landed steadily in this cold embrace.

"How did you come back? How could you possibly come back? You weren't?"

He paused, his mind clear as he finally realized Zhao Zhao's condition: "You've come back as a ghost!"

Then Yu Xingli slapped him on the head.

"Why are you asking me? Why do you care what form Zhao Zhao returns in?"

Those who truly love him don’t care whether he is a human or a ghost, and even Cheng Sui’an, who has always been timid and afraid of ghosts, is no exception.

He nodded quickly: "Yes, yes, it's good that Zhao Zhao is back!"

"But will you leave us?" It's no wonder that Cheng Suian is cautious. It's just that Zhao Zhao's current form makes people feel too insecure.

At the same time, the scene of him leaving them was still vivid in their minds, making it difficult for them to let go.

"No, I will always be with you."

As they were laughing, they suddenly began to feel sad.

"But don't you need to reincarnate? Will we affect you..." Yu Xingli has read too many novels, and this paragraph was automatically organized in his mind.

The others wanted to laugh, but they also felt that his question was right.

Zhao Zhao: "Of course not. Not only will it not affect me, it will even benefit me."

He explained earnestly, "I still have too many regrets in this world, and only by making up for them can I be at peace in my reincarnation."

"Regret? Are we your regret?" Lan Sen's gentle eyes were full of sadness.

"Of course!"

Cheng Sui'an chuckled and gently nuzzled his body: "I'm willing to accompany you to make up for this regret."

"Us too." The others raised their hands.

Wen Muqing smiled and pulled Cheng Sui'an's body away: "Okay, you've done your part, it's my turn."

After learning from them in the afternoon that Zhao Zhao had returned and was temporarily living in the doll, he accepted this fact with a good attitude. But now after seeing Zhao Zhao's physical body, the surging longing was unbearable any longer.

Zhao Zhao let go of Cheng Sui'an and reached out to hug this much-grown friend.

"Qingqing, you've grown up to be so outstanding."

"It's really nice to see you again."

Wen Muqing smiled: "Me too."

Lan Sen and others: "We too."

Everyone is.

Perhaps it was because of Zhao Zhao's return that the originally listless Cheng Sui'an suddenly became lively and clamored for his boss on the phone, asking to be discharged from the hospital.

The boss couldn't persuade him and could only agree: "Yeah!"

"Xiao He will come to pick you up later, be careful and pay attention to safety." Shan Le reminded.

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