"Achun, you watch TV, I'm going to go paint.
If you have anything to say, knock on the door and come in to tell me."
Ying Xixi gave Achun all the instructions and went back to her room.
I feel more comfortable drawing hentai comics when I’m alone.
Achun sat there watching TV, completely unable to concentrate, and it didn't stimulate his memory at all.
He wanted to find Ying Xixi, but was afraid of disturbing her.
She transformed herself into the Snail Girl and started doing housework.
I swept the floor once in the morning and now I’m sweeping it a second time.
He swept and mopped the floor, then found a rag and started wiping the table.
He went to the bathroom and saw some clothes in the dirty laundry basket, just a few pieces. Putting them in the washing machine would be a bit of a waste.
He decided to wash the clothes by hand.
The small pale pink dress looked even smaller in his hands.
Achun's ears were burning as he scrubbed the small clothes carefully.
There is no balcony in the one-bedroom apartment, so Ying Xixi usually sets up a clothes rack near the window in the living room to dry clothes.
Achun washed the clothes, wrung them out, put them in the washing machine to dry, and then took them to the living room to dry.
By the time I finished washing the clothes, it was only four in the afternoon.
He walked around the house, cleaned Ying Xixi's pair of sneakers and put them out to dry, and then he had nothing to do.
A Chun went to the kitchen to check the ingredients, which turned out to be enough for Xixi to eat in the evening.
After dinner, he can go out for a walk with Xixi.
They really are like a couple living together.
Achun curved his eyebrows and smiled happily.
Just thinking of his body that still had not been seen by Xixi, he pursed his lips.
What exactly is he?
Is it the soul of a living person after death, or something else?
Why can't he remember anything about the past?
Beijing City.
VIP single room in a private hospital.
"Why hasn't Ah Yan woken up yet?"
The gray-haired old lady Zhou looked at her grandson lying motionless with his eyes closed on the hospital bed, tears glistening in her eyes.
"Mom, the doctor said there's a chance Ah Yan will wake up. Don't worry too much. The doctor is so skilled, Ah Yan will definitely wake up!"
Mother Zhou supported the old lady and persuaded her.
Old Mrs. Zhou shed tears, "But Ah Yan has been in a coma for two months!
No, we have to think of other ways.
Rong Jin, come with me to see the master, maybe he has a solution."
Zhou's mother knew that her mother-in-law was always superstitious. Her son had been in a coma for two months. Even if she was not superstitious, she was willing to try other methods.
"good."
The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law went to find a master who was quite famous in the wealthy circle of Beijing.
The master asked for Zhou Suyan's birth chart and finally spoke.
"You two, Mr. Zhou is currently in a coma. Three of his souls and six spirits have left his body, which is why he is in a coma.
Only by finding the departed soul can Mr. Zhou wake up."
When Zhou's mother-in-law and daughter-in-law heard this, they became excited.
"Master, how can I get my grandson's soul back?
No matter how much money it costs!"
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