Uncle Nine, where are you running to?

Seeing Jingzhi's confused expression, he bit his lower lip and wrote another sentence, "Tomorrow I'll ask Fatty to bring a new mattress."

Jingzhi raised an eyebrow, walked over, and gently lifted his chin with the hair dryer head that was still warm in her hand, "I'm going to sleep over there, what about you?"

Once their eyes meet, his emotions and thoughts will definitely be exposed.

Cheng Ying awkwardly turned his gaze away from her face, pointed at the sofa in her room, and then pointed at the next room.

It was obvious that what he meant was that he could sleep on the sofa in his room.

Jingzhi, however, felt that there was something wrong with his attitude towards her.

I couldn't see what was wrong at the moment, so I had to give up.

"Forget it." She put down the hair dryer, took two steps back, turned around and started packing.

Cheng Ying was now afraid whenever he saw her packing things. He faced her and stepped back towards the door, fearing that she would suddenly want to run away again.

Jingzhi turned around with her phone and phone charger and saw how nervous he looked.

"...Okay, go open the door. I'm tired."

Cheng Ying blinked twice, and the light in his eyes gradually brightened. Did she... agree to sleep in his room?

Cheng Ying nodded quickly, took the mop and walked back to his room.

Please sit down first, I'll clean up.

Jingzhi sat on the sofa, folded her arms around her chest, and watched Cheng Ying type this sign language.

He was lying when he said he couldn't understand sign language.

……

She also couldn't understand herself.

Even though he had treated her like that before, she still read the sign language teaching book thoroughly.

Although she couldn't remember them completely, she had learned some simple words and sentences.

At this moment, Jingzhi pretended not to understand.

He asked her to sit down, but she insisted on lying down and went against him.

His body slid to the side and he lay on the sofa like Ge You, sitting in an awkward position.

Cheng Ying looked over. She raised her eyebrows and said confidently, "What are you looking at? I'm just going to lie there like this."

It doesn't matter, as long as she doesn't leave.

Cheng Ying quickened the pace of changing into the four-piece set, pinched the two corners of the quilt, and pushed hard. A black and white striped quilt cover instantly dazzled Jingzhi's eyes.

"...No, do you have an obsession with stripes?" Jingzhi couldn't help but ask directly.

Cheng Ying looked at the quilt cover, then at the shocked Jingzhi, and wrote in a notebook: [Is it ugly? I just bought it and haven't slept in it yet.]

Jingzhi looked at the bed that was made like a zebra crossing and really didn't know where to start complaining.

"you……"

Just as she was about to mock him, she suddenly understood in a flash.

When two souls merge into one body, their personalities and hobbies will definitely be different from those of ordinary people.

So, his love for things with two-color stripes was influenced by Zhu Jiu and Cao Lu?

One person likes white, the other likes black.

Now his bed has turned into a zebra.

The resentful mood was immediately suppressed, Jingzhi stood up and walked towards Cheng Ying.

If you ask who he looks like, Cheng Ying, who is only 30 years old, definitely looks more like Zhu Jiu.

However, when he faced her now, his nervous puppy eyes looked more like a lukewarm thatched cottage.

As she got closer, Cheng Ying felt something was wrong. He was originally standing by the bed. As he took a step back, his legs bent and hit the edge of the bed. His knees softened and he fell onto the bed.

Jingzhi stared at him closely, rubbing her little finger with her thumb for a long time before she picked something out of the ring and handed it to him.

"This thing... take a look at it."

Cheng Ying looked at the silver-gray Rubik's Cube in her hand, confused. After glancing at it for a few seconds, he opened his confused eyes and looked up at Jingzhi who was looking down at him.

Tsk, maybe he forgot all the Meng Po soup in this life because he drank double the dose. I didn’t expect that he had no reaction at all.

Jingzhi was a little depressed.

She stuffed the thing into his arms, climbed onto the bed and covered herself tightly with the quilt.

As soon as she climbed up, Cheng Ying immediately stood up and retreated to the side of the sofa.

【Go to sleep. I'll sleep here.】

He pointed at the sofa, Jingzhi snorted softly and closed his eyes.

Cheng Ying stood beside the sofa, holding the Rubik's Cube and staring at her sleeping face.

His eyes were a little burning, and Jingzhi was reluctant to open them. Cheng Ying immediately sat down, coughed twice, and pretended to play with something in his hand.

The Rubik's Cube in my hand looks like a toy.

As he played, Cheng Ying began to feel doubtful.

He rotated the six sides and studied them for a long time with a frown, like a student who had just received a new topic.

Jingzhi lay quietly on her side, staring at him.

This thing is a barrier developed by Zhu Jiu himself. It is the crystallization of his wisdom in his previous life and the life before that.

Let him look at it more, just in case he can remember something.

Cheng Ying had been too cruel to her before, and she was really scared.

Jingzhi didn't ask Cheng Ying to recall the memories of Zhu Jiu and Cao Lu at the same time, even if it was just the moments when she was with one of them...

……

It was late at night and the bed had become warm. She was so sleepy from staring at him that her eyelids were drooping.

Cheng Ying had already turned off the lights and was lying on the sofa, studying the thing in his hand in the moonlight outside the window.

The thing in his hand was divided into nine grids on one side, and each grid was engraved with different lines.

Some are one large horizontal line, and some are two separate rows of vertical lines.

Cheng Ying looked around for a long time before he realized that each frame depicted one of the Heavenly Stems and Earthly Branches.

He just glanced at it occasionally in the book and didn't study it in depth.

But at this moment, the hand seemed to have its own thoughts.

It seems like I have done this countless times.

Cheng Ying's hand speed became faster and faster, and the Rubik's Cube kept turning with a click.

Jingzhi looked at his focused expression, suddenly propped up his elbow, his eyes becoming brighter and brighter.

Until he stopped and pressed the center point of one side, there was a buzzing sound, and the ripple-like barrier automatically popped open.

The quilt on the bed was thrown off with great force. Jingzhi jumped off the bed and threw herself on Cheng Ying, grabbing his collar tightly with both hands. "You...what did you remember..."

Before she finished asking the question, the same surprise in his eyes as hers instantly dissipated the bright light in Jingzhi's eyes.

"...Forget it, let's go to sleep."

She stepped off the sofa and was about to go back to bed when he grabbed a corner of her nightgown around her waist.

Jingzhi looked down at her wrinkled white nightgown and glanced at Cheng Ying dimly, "Want to act like a hooligan again?"

[What was that just now? 】

Jingzhi blinked, tilted her head, and asked doubtfully:

"What are you comparing? I don't understand."

I clearly understand.

Cheng Ying also became depressed.

He put the Rubik's Cube on the coffee table next to him, let go of her skirt, turned his head towards the back of the sofa, as if he didn't want to pay attention to Jingzhi.

"Hey, are you still angry?! Don't forget, you were the one who bullied me first."