It's reasonable to have more than 100 million vests in the world of science, right?

Later, he was adopted by a neighbor who took good care of his family.

Although his new family took good care of him, the bad news still kept lingering in his mind.

He has been ill frequently since then.

His current illness seems to have accumulated from constant minor illnesses since that time.

Of course, the dog world consciousness is also at work here.

Otherwise, how could the doctor not find it out?

It's just that they don't want this outsider to have a good body.

Sensing that Qianzhu was in a bad mood, 01 gently rubbed his cheek.

Qianzhu came back to his senses, raised his hand and held 01. A warm smile appeared on his pale face, and he smoothed the fur on 01's body with his fingertips.

"Don't worry, I'm not unhappy." He chuckled.

01 Seeing that he really didn’t look unhappy, he nodded.

After patting it gently, Qianzhu put it down, leaning his back against the headboard, his eyes deep, and raising his hand to cover his heart, he sighed.

Look up at the ceiling.

To be honest, he still couldn't figure out why Qianye Qianzhu was willing to give up his identity to him.

"01, why do you think he is willing to give up his identity to me?" he asked softly.

01A human confusion rose in those dark eyes.

[I don’t know either. Maybe it’s because… I’m too lonely?] It was also skeptical about its own guess.

But it is true.

Two years ago, his adoptive parents also died in a car accident. After handling their funeral and aftermath, he returned to his parents' hometown, Neon.

Due to some acclimatization problems, or perhaps physical reasons, he moved several times within two years, and finally moved to Beika Town after many twists and turns.

He had only moved to Beika-cho half a month ago.

Moreover, the original body had no relatives or friends, and had almost nothing to do on weekdays except composing music.

If Qianzhu hadn't suddenly come into this world and become him, he might still be moving around.

Qianzhu let out a breath, with a faint sense of depression lingering in his heart.

01 might be right, he decided to give up his identity to him because he was too lonely.

Raising his hands to cover his eyes, Qianzhu suddenly laughed softly.

01I’m a little confused.

Qianzhu touched it.

I am in my world.

He is in his own world too.

We are the same kind of people, but we are also a little different.

Qianzhu said in his heart.

But with a gentle smile on his face, "I'll go wash up first."

01 nodded: [Okay, host.]

Maori smacked his lips and opened his confused eyes, subconsciously looking towards the bed next to him, but as soon as he touched the empty bed, he jumped up instantly and became fully awake.

"Where are the Chitake people!?"

He even lifted the quilt and took a look.

At this time, the door of the bathroom was opened. Qianzhu wiped his hands and looked at Mao Li in confusion, "Uncle Mao Li, I'm here."

Mao Li turned his head sharply to look at him, then strode in front of him, holding his shoulders and looking left and right with a serious face, "Are you okay?!"

Qian Zhu was rarely stunned for a moment, "I... I'm fine."

Kogoro Mouri heaved a sigh of relief immediately, took a few steps back as if he was exhausted and sat on the hospital bed, "It's good that you're okay, it's good that you're okay. If Xiaolan knew that I didn't take good care of her, she would definitely teach me a lesson..." He muttered to himself in a low voice.