"Ye Daochang, you know a lot!"
"Haha, we cultivators, we count heaven and earth, we know a little bit." Ye Yi said with sloppy eyes.
"Xia Dongqing is the reincarnation of Ah Jin, why can't he remember Caiqin?" Jade said suspiciously.
"What are you talking about? What is Dongqing's reincarnation of Ah Jin, and who is Caiqin?" Wang Xiaoya asked with a sullen face, feeling that he couldn't get in the conversation at all.
"Reincarnation, reincarnation, after reincarnation, there are two people. The memory of the previous life has been completely erased. It is already a miracle to be the same as the previous life. I am afraid that some soul ferryman has moved a little! "Ye Yi didn't mean something authentic.
Official Zhao cast his eyes to the surroundings, without speaking with a guilty conscience.
"Then why do some reincarnated people have memories?" Jade asked.
"Have you seen?" Ye Yi asked.
"Uh, I saw it in a TV series." Jade paused.
"TV dramas are all deceptive." Ye Yi said, "but there is no way to keep part of the memory. That is to reincarnate directly without going through reincarnation, which is called Duoshe in our Taoist discourse system."
"There is another way to extract part of the soul, just like Ye Yi's." Zhao Li added.
"In short, in short, Xia Dongqing is Xia Dongqing, and Ajin is Ajin." Ye Yi concluded.
"Oh, I see, you are saying that Dongqing is the reincarnation of Ah Jin." Wang Xiaoya finally followed the footsteps of the big army.
"Caiqin is so pitiful. After waiting for Ajin for more than seventy years, we can't let her wait so aimlessly. Ye Yi, can you help her?" Jade shook Ye Yi's arm and begged.
"Although I want to help, I really can't help with this kind of thing. This matter depends on Holly. We can make Holly pretend to be Akin. Anyway, the two are exactly the same. Then we will see that Holly's acting skills are played. It depends on whether Dongqing is willing or not." Ye Yi was also very helpless.
"Holly will definitely be willing, others are so nice." Wang Xiaoya said.
"But you have to find A Jin's detailed information first, otherwise it won't be easy to compile in front of Caiqin." Ye Yi was a little embarrassed. Although he has watched TV shows, he still wants to tell him from beginning to end. Quite difficult.
"Okay, this matter will be handed over to me and Dongqing." Wang Xiaoya patted his chest and pressed the guarantee.
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"It's been seventy years, but I didn't expect anyone to look for Ah Jin!" an old gentleman sighed.
"Did you know him well before?"
"Familiar! Very familiar. Seventy years ago, he led a group of us to find a large army and joined the army to fight against Japan. He is our teacher, friend, and comrade-in-arms."
"Then do you know when he sacrificed?"
"It was the year we found the big army, 1942."
"Look, many old people on this street know him, but why is there no record of him in the Anti-Japanese Heroes' Book?"
"There are too many heroes, it doesn't matter whether there is discipline in the book, people, don't forget him."
"Then do you know if Ah Jin has a lover?" Wang Xiaoya asked.
"Be careful!" The old man told Xia Dongqing to remove a wooden box from an elevated shelf and exclaimed, "This is Ah Jin's thing. I managed to retrieve it after I came back and keep it until now."
"Open it and take a look. I wipe this haircut guy every two years for fear of rust. There is a small box underneath."
Xia Dongqing took out the small box and handed it to the old gentleman.
"This is Ah Jin's relic." The old man opened it cautiously. Inside was a yellowed black and white photo, one of which was missing. "The blood on this is Ah Jin's. He kept hiding this photo in him. The place on the left side of the chest."
"That's the position of the heart." Wang Xiaoya said.
"It's a pity! It couldn't stop the bullet." The old man's hand holding the photo trembled slightly.
"Sure enough, it's her." Wang Xiaoya said with the photo.
"At that time, I was able to take such a photo. It must be a young lady from a big family. I haven't heard A Jin mention it, but I saw A Jin secretly look at this photo."
"No wonder Zhang Ailing said that I hope the years will be quiet, love in that era was so difficult." Wang Xiaoya sighed after leaving the old husband's house and walking on the road.
"Yeah!" Xia Dongqing echoed, "but how do we tell Caiqin, do you directly tell her that A King Kong died on the battlefield seventy years ago? This is too cruel, I can't say it."
On the second night, Caiqin came to a familiar place again, the place she had waited for seventy years, and the place where she had forgotten the time.
"Akin!"
Caiqin was no longer alone in this night. A Jin stood under the tree with his back to Caiqin. Everything seemed to be back seventy years ago.
"Ajin, is it really you?" Caiqin rushed over happily.
"Caiqin."
"Akin."
Seventy years later, the two men finally embraced each other, but this one embrace waited for seventy years.
"I'm back." Akin said.
"Don't say, Dongqing really looks like it!" Wang Xiaoya looked at the pair outside the window, said sourly and enviously at the convenience store.
"Of course, it's natural to make a good move," Ye Yise said.
"Didn't you say that there is nothing you can do!" Jade looked at Ye Yi unexpectedly, and said categorically that it was impossible yesterday.
"I have no way to retrieve Ah Jin's soul, but I can hypnotize it! You are Shabi, you are Shabi." Ye Yi casually held a lollipop and dangled in front of Jade's eyes.
"Fuck you, you are Sabi, Ye Yi is Sabi, and Ye Yi is Sabi." Jade replied.
"Enough of you two, today's hero and heroine are not you, but Ajin and Caiqin." Wang Xiaoya couldn't help but interrupt.
"That's right," the official Zhao agreed.
"Ye Yi, you are very good at hypnosis. If you hypnotize, Dongqing will still cut her hair." Wang Xiaoya looked at Xia Dongqing who was getting Caiqin's haircut outside the store.
"Yarn, that was made by Tony, the art director, who I specially made excuses for, to help him. It only takes a long time. Don't look at him right now. He may cut out some shit hairstyle for a while." Ye Yimian Explained kindly.
"Lead Master Ye, you can also say such vulgar words as shit." Wang Xiaoya joked, "I'm curious, Zhao Li, Ye Yi, do people like you who are independent from the rest of the world also fart?"
"It's not necessary for the master to learn the old and learn the new," Ye Yi said solemnly.
"I'm a ghost, where's my anger?" Zhao Li gave Wang Xiaoya a white glance.
"Absolutely." Wang Xiaoya gave a thumbs up, "It turns out that an expert can really not fart."
Jade narrowed her mouth and didn't want to intervene in this topic at all.
"Did we win?" Cai Qin asked outside the store.
"Victory."
"Really won! The Chinese have stood up, no one dares to bully us!"
"No one dares to bully us anymore."
"Then can you show me the victorious city of Peking?"
"OK!"