Infinite Game: The delicate and charming girl wins every game

Pei Yu couldn't stop talking once he started, as if he wanted to make Ji Zhe remember it in this way;

But this is ultimately impossible.

Ji Zhe listened carefully to what Pei Yu said, and gradually pieced together his former self.

However, the character he had in Pei Yu's memory was a little different from what Ji Zhe thought he had;

Apart from anything else, just based on Pei Yu's description of him liking valuable things like gold and silver, Ji Zhe felt that this was definitely not him.

He doesn't love money that much.

"Then why am I still on bad terms with your brother?"

While Pei Yu was drinking some water because he was tired, Ji Zhe bit the lychee with his cheeks puffed up, and did not forget to ask the question he had just raised;

He also didn't notice that the person he was asking was the brother of the person he said he had a bad relationship with;

"You're talking about this,"

Pei Yu didn't seem to mind. He shook the teacup in his hand, watching the tea leaves in the cup swirling with the water, and a bitter smile appeared on his face.

"After all, this is because of me."

"In Luoshui City, there are many prestigious families, but for decades, only my Pei family has been prosperous. The main reason for this is the ghost-controlling technique that has been passed down from ancient times in the Pei family."

"What, there's a ghost?"

Pei Yu said a lot, but there were only two words that really fell into Ji Zhe's ears——

"Ghost control."

Ji Zhe's face turned pale all of a sudden. Just at this moment, a breeze blew by, and Ji Zhe felt a chill on his back. He shivered involuntarily. He looked at Pei Yu with pitiful and fearful eyes and said:

"Is there really a ghost?"

Ji Zhe had lived for twenty years as a staunch materialist, and had always believed that there were no ghosts or gods in the world, but the current situation forced him to give up his previous ideas;

“No way…”

It seemed like this was the first time Pei Yu had seen Ji Zhe like this. The boy's eyes were moist with water, and he looked like a pitiful puppy when he looked at people. This was an expression that Ji Zhe had never shown to him before. After all, in the past——————

Pei Yu's eyes darkened as he recalled the not-so-pleasant past;

——————Bullet screen

"My wife is most afraid of ghosts, can you please stop scaring my baby?"

"I can't even imagine how happy I would be if I went to see a horror movie with Zhebao. I guess I would cry and sit in my arms and hug me tightly~"

“Yes.”

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When Jizhe was little, he was fearless except for ghosts and monsters. His family had a back garden filled with all kinds of flowers and plants. When Jizhe was little, he was sick for a while and his parents didn't allow him to go out. He stayed in the greenhouse every day and had a lot of fun playing with insects, ants, reptiles, and animals.

When he was a child, little Jizhe was never afraid of spiders, earthworms and other things that others were afraid of. The only thing he was afraid of was ghosts.

Seeing Pei Yu not replying for a long time and staring at him motionlessly, Ji Zhe couldn't help but feel uneasy. His voice trembled. He had no choice but to stretch out a trembling finger and poke Pei Yu's shoulder:

"Why don't you speak?"

Pei Yu seemed to have just come back to his senses. He stared at Ji Zhe for two seconds and suddenly laughed:

"I just realized that you are afraid of ghosts."

This was a strange thing to say. Ji Zhe frowned and licked his lower lip, wondering:

"Don't you know? Didn't you say that we had a very good relationship before I lost my memory? How come you don't even know this?"

Pei Yu was not stumped by the question. He chuckled, held the boy's cold hand, and passed on the warmth from his hand, explaining:

"Because I don't know how to control ghosts, I haven't told you these things before."

This statement was contradictory again, Ji Zhe also heard it and said in confusion:

"But didn't you just say that your Pei family can control ghosts?"

Pei Yu sighed secretly. He stood up and cleared the lychee shells and the cores that Ji Zhe had spit out on the table. He wiped his hands with a towel before replying:

"They can, but I can't."