"What?" Pan Yang looked at him. His words sounded like he had regained his memory, but his behavior and demeanor were completely unlike someone who had regained his memory. "You were waiting for me?"
Zhou Yang stopped washing the vegetables, looked at Pan Yang, pursed his lips and nodded: "I've been waiting for you for so long, for so many years." He had all sorts of strange dreams since he was a child, some in ancient times, some in the future, and some in worlds he couldn't understand, but there was always the same person in his dreams.
He spent a lot of time searching for this person, but when they first met, the person didn't recognize him at all, so he had to remain silent. However, a few days ago he couldn't help but feel afraid that this person wasn't the one from his dream. Fortunately, he hadn't mistaken the person for someone else.
Pan Yang frowned. He had always thought that Zhou Yang, like him, had chosen to be teleported at the same time. Now he realized that Zhou Yang's consciousness was more like that of the NPCs, which had been transmitted from the original owner when he was a child. But it was not surprising.
After all, most of these small worlds are operated by Zhou Yang's consciousness. However, this time the memories did not recover directly, so it seems he will have to secretly tinker with them.
"Now I'm here." Qi Panyang said calmly, his eyes fixed intently on Zhou Yang: "I'm not afraid of you. You locked me up, how long did you keep Qi Panyang locked up?"
“Seven days.” Zhou Yang thought for a few seconds, then looked at Pan Yang with some tension on his face: “Are you leaving? I have money, I can give you anything you want, as long as you stay.”
Upon hearing this, Pan Yang asked, "The police haven't come looking for you?"
"No." Zhou Yang shook his head, a hint of confusion flashing in his eyes: "Why are the police looking for me?"
Pan Yang silently took a step back. Well, this person knows even less about the law than he does. Although the original owner wasn't famous in the entertainment industry, his manager was very good. Logically speaking, he should have gone crazy if he couldn't contact the original owner for so long.
Wait a moment.
Where's my phone?
Upon hearing this, Zhou Yang shook his head: "I don't know. You can't leave me. I've been waiting for you for so long."
"Don't lie to me, Zhou Yang, give me your phone." Pan Yang repeated again. If he didn't contact his agent soon, the police would come knocking on his door! Actually, it wasn't a big deal, but it was troublesome. He would have to explain to the police later.
“Pan Yang…” Zhou Yang looked at Pan Yang and took a few steps toward him.
"Stop being coquettish, give me your phone." He stopped in his tracks upon hearing Pan Yang's words, then walked around Pan Yang into the bedroom, and soon returned with his phone to Pan Yang.
Pan Yang opened his phone, fell silent as he looked at the 99+ messages, and quickly opened WeChat. Sure enough, they were all from his manager, Sister Song.
Latest message.
Sister Song: Qi Panyang, where did you go? The police can't find you. If something really happened to you, at least send me a message.
Pan Yang raised an eyebrow. The police couldn't find him? He looked up at Zhou Yang. Either Zhou Yang was really intelligent, or his family was really powerful and influential. In any case, Zhou Yang was capable enough.
When Zhou Yang saw that Pan Yang was looking at him, he forced a smile and then looked away from Pan Yang.
Pan Yang quickly typed on the screen to reply to Sister Song.
Pan Yang: My phone broke a few days ago, and I didn't have money to repair it, so I just bought a new one. I also stayed with someone for a few days while I was at it. I'm going home tomorrow.
When Sister Song heard the notification, she quickly opened her phone and was overjoyed to find that it was from Pan Yang. However, after reading the message, she was furious. It would have been better if he had just disappeared!
He immediately sent N messages, and Pan Yang silently turned off the screen as he watched the messages pop up, pretending not to see them.
Zhou Yang was chopping vegetables, glancing at Fan Yang every now and then. When he saw Fan Yang looking at him, he pretended to be nonchalant.
Pan Yang walked to his side and explained, "I like you and I won't abandon you, but I also have to work. Zhou Yang, you are mine."
"Am I yours?" Zhou Yang's eyes lit up, then dimmed again. He shook his head. No, he was about to go back to his phone. He must have sent a message to someone to come find him and take him away.
"You don't believe me?" Seeing his expression, Fan Yang immediately asked, then took out a bracelet, pulled Zhou Yang's hand over, and put it on.
Zhou Yang blinked. He had dreamed about this bracelet several times, and in his dreams, it was always given to him by Pan Yang. He always wore it. Although it was a bit strange and eerie, he was inexplicably happy now.
“If you’re worried, you can put a tracking device on me, in any of my clothes, or even my phone,” Pan Yang said calmly.
Zhou Yang was finally relieved. He nodded thoughtfully, "If you have any difficulties, you can come to me. I can help you solve them. Also, I bought you a lot of new clothes before, but Qi Panyang doesn't like any of them..."
“I like it, I like everything you bought.” A smile flashed in Pan Yang’s eyes as he looked at Zhou Yang and couldn’t help but reach out and pat his head, then casually withdrew his hand: “I’m going to the living room to watch TV for a while.”
"Hmm." Zhou Yang nodded, and only looked away after watching Pan Yang leave the kitchen.
Pan Yang sat on the sofa, looked at his location, and found that it was very close to the original owner's residence. This was obviously a place that Zhou Yang had recently bought. Just as he was thinking about whether to move in directly, the doorbell rang.
Pan Yang glanced at the kitchen. Zhou Yang hadn't come out, so he probably hadn't heard him. But he remembered that the door had a fingerprint lock, so he called out, "Zhou Yang, someone's knocking!"
Zhou Yang immediately came out of the kitchen, seemingly puzzled. He walked to the door, opened it, and frowned: "Mom."
Pan Yang blinked and stood up from the sofa. His mother's voice came from outside the door, sounding somewhat angry: "Son, release them right away. It was just a few dreams. Why are you acting like you're possessed? How can people in dreams appear in real life? Listen to your mother, I'll take you to see a psychologist. Let's continue treatment, okay? Release them."
Zhou Yang waited quietly until his mother finished speaking before slowly saying, "I'm not sick. He's here, and he likes me too."
"He doesn't like you!" Zhou's mother took a deep breath. It was all her fault for not caring about Zhou Yang before. She didn't even know that the child had a mental illness, and now she had even locked him up. She pushed Zhou Yang away forcefully. Zhou Yang couldn't be violent towards his mother, so Zhou's mother entered the house smoothly.
Pan Yang blinked, his face expressionless but his tone very polite: "Hello, Auntie, I'm Zhou Yang's boyfriend."
The boat mother was stunned. She looked Pan Yang up and down. He looked unharmed and did not seem to have been locked up by her son.
"Good child, don't be afraid. Tell Auntie the truth, did Zhou Yang force you?"
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