I heard that such a big thing happened, how could Anan still stay abroad? She rushed back in a hurry, and the two went to the psychiatrist for a checkup, but found no other abnormalities.

After listening to his story, the doctor thought that he was under too much pressure and suggested that he take some rest. Fu Yangyan always felt that things were not that simple, but apart from the amnesia that day, nothing else happened. , he could only trust the doctor's judgment for the time being.

The next day Jian Jiangxue came as promised with painting supplies. Fu Yangyan accepted this student on impulse at first, but soon he was pleasantly surprised to find that she was actually quite talented in painting.

Although it can be seen from the painting techniques that she is indeed very unfamiliar after a long time, she is very good at the structure of the entire painting and the matching of colors, and she is definitely a reliable talent.

At first, Fu Yangyan held the mentality of being responsible after accepting students, but gradually he became excited and earnestly taught everything he knew to others.

And Jian Jiangxue did not disappoint him. She cherished this sudden opportunity, put all her worries behind, and devoted herself to studying.

Like a sponge, she crazily absorbed things that she had no access to before. She regained her form in less than a month. After that, she made rapid progress and her painting skills improved visibly.

In less than half a year, Jian Jiangxue's level has reached a level where she can hold a painting exhibition, and the entire art world knows that Mr. Fu has accepted such an apprentice.

Fu Yangyan was originally a taciturn person, but now he never hesitates to praise his only student to outsiders. Whenever he talks about her, he is full of praise and his affection is beyond words.

However, the outside world has mixed opinions about Jian Jiangxue. People who have seen her with their own eyes believe that she has talent, and even more people are keen to talk about the romantic news between the master and the apprentice.

After all, Fu Yangyan has never accepted a student for so many years. Someone once came to his door with a lot of money through connections, hoping that he could accept his nephew, but he refused mercilessly.

Now a female student suddenly appears. Although she is a bit older, her appearance is really nothing to say and cannot be ignored.

If he were not coveting her beauty, even an ordinary painter would not accept a thirty-year-old as his apprentice, not to mention that he was awarded the title at such a young age.

Mr. Fu won the Alexander Lucci Painting Award, known as the Nobel Prize in the literary world?

Fu Yangyan was very angry after only talking about the rumors from outside. These people did not focus on improving their painting level all day long. Instead, they wasted their time on gossiping, one by one. The mind and thoughts are extremely dirty.

"Teacher, don't be angry because of those people. It's not worth it." To him, Jian Jiangxue, who was the center of the topic, didn't care at all. From the moment she decided to paint again, she... I've heard a lot of opposition.

At first, she would feel sad because of those gossips, but after seeing the teacher's wholehearted devotion to painting, she no longer had any distracting thoughts in her heart.

Let others say what they want to say. Anyway, she knew that if she couldn't seize this opportunity, she would regret it for the rest of her life.

"The so-called adulterer sees adultery," she said with an indifferent expression, "As long as we are honest in our hearts, no matter how much they say, it will not help. They are just jealous that I am lucky enough to be in your name. "

"..." Fu Yangyan couldn't say a single word. In fact, he was not that magnanimous in his heart.

I don't know since when, his eyes have become more and more inseparable from this student who is only three years younger than him. Her words, deeds, frowns and smiles are all deeply attached to her. It is imprinted in my heart, lingering and unforgettable.

Facing her clear eyes, Fu Yangyan felt ashamed. This woman had gone through hardships and finally managed to cheer up. She trusted her wholeheartedly as a teacher. But he failed her?

【Just confess if you like someone! 】

A voice suddenly sounded in his ears. Fu Yangyan was startled without warning and exclaimed: "Who? Who is talking?"

"Teacher?" Jian Jiangxue looked at him doubtfully, "No one said anything? Ah!"

"Didn't you hear Jiang Xue? Someone just said something." Fu Yangyan looked around. There were only two of them in the studio, but he clearly heard a man's voice just now.

"No!" Jian Jiangxue looked around as he followed his gaze and wondered, "Teacher, did you hear correctly?"

The room was full of various finished, semi-finished and discarded paintings. There was no place to hide anyone. Fu Yangyan looked around and found nothing, so he said uncertainly: "Maybe."

"Teacher, are you too tired?" Jian Jiangxue looked worried.

He said, "Why don't you go home and rest first."

"No need," Fu Yangyan rubbed his temples tiredly, "Your first solo exhibition has been scheduled. I want to help you keep an eye on it. You must ensure the quality and make it a blockbuster. In the future, Who dares to say some nonsense?!"

"Thank you, teacher," Jian Jiangxue was moved, but still advised, "But your health is more important. If you get tired because of me, I will not feel at ease."

How do you feel that students treat themselves as if they are old arms and legs?

Fu Yangyan had some heartache, and his mood did not get better because of her concern, but instead got worse.

"Okay," thinking that the painting exhibition was already well prepared, he avoided the woman's worried eyes, stood up and said, "Then I'll go back first, and you can look for inspiration later."

"Yes, teacher." Jian Jiangxue nodded obediently. In front of him, she was always obedient like a primary school student.

Fu Yangyan was not comforted at all and left the studio gloomily.

[If you don't let her know your affection, she will probably have this attitude towards you for the rest of her life. 】

"Who?" As soon as he got into the car, a man's voice rang in Fu Yangyan's ears again. This time he heard it clearly and could no longer regard it as his own illusion.

"Who are you? What do you want to do?" he asked while looking around for any invisible communication equipment. Unfortunately, after carefully looking at several questionable items, he found that they were not the same.

[Stop looking for me, I'm inside your body. 】

Fu Yangyan was startled, and he hurriedly searched his body, not missing his belt buckle, collar, and buttons. He even pulled out his hair, but still found nothing.

[I mean I am in your body, do you understand in your head? Why don't you say anything? Just think about it in your head and you'll understand. 】

【What are you? 】 Fu Yangyan was doubtful and asked a question in his mind.

【What should I say? ] The voice paused for a moment and said, [Use words that you can understand to describe my current state as a bit like a ghost, right? 】

【Am I schizophrenic? 】Such a sentence flashed through Fu Yangyan's mind, and he hurriedly turned over his phone.

[No, what I said is true. 】The man said hurriedly.

How could Fu Yangyan believe it? He felt something was wrong about the sudden amnesia half a year ago and suspected that he was schizophrenic and had an extra child.

Personality and the like, but that situation never happened again, so he put down this doubt.

He thought that he must have been stimulated today, so he became ill again. He knew the dangers of mental illness very well, and he must be cured as soon as possible to avoid harming the people around him.

Although there was no result from that medical visit, he could feel that the other party had real information, so he deliberately left his phone number in case of emergency, which he could use now.

Fu Yangyan quickly opened the phone interface and found Dr. Fang's number from the address book. When he was about to dial, his movements suddenly stopped, and the glimmer in his eyes flashed. Then he locked his cell phone and put it away.

Yang Yan rubbed his forehead with a headache, feeling a little confused about whether to laugh or cry.

He originally planned to take his entire body to another world, but unfortunately he failed. In the end, only his soul passed through the boundary wall, and when he woke up, he had already entered Fu Yangyan's body in this world.

At that time, his soul was seriously injured and he did not notice that the soul of the original owner was still there. He thought that his arrival had squeezed him out, so he went to the art exhibition according to his schedule.

Unexpectedly, I met the heroine of this world at an art exhibition. Seeing her haggard look, I wanted to help her, so I encouraged her a few words and accepted her as my student. ?born.

As a result, after returning, he fell into a deep sleep due to excessive injuries to his soul. Fu Yangyan regained control of his body, but regarded his appearance as a precursor to schizophrenia.

It was probably because he had seen a psychiatrist because of mild depression when he was young. He had met some mental patients, and he had also checked some information on mental illness. He knew that severe mental illness could have terrible consequences, so he did this. In this way, grass and trees are all soldiers.

Yang Yan just woke up a few days ago. In order not to scare him again, he originally planned to quietly be a spectator, slowly nourishing his soul through his body, and then find a chance to leave.

But today he realized that he couldn't hold back the thoughts in his mind. If he was allowed to continue like this, I'm afraid he would never be able to get together with the heroine in his life.

In order to return his favor of lending his body, Yang Yan decided to help him.

[What exactly do you want to do? 】 Fu Yangyan suddenly found that he could hear and see, but he lost control of his body, and his heart was overwhelmed by panic.

[I won’t hurt you,] is Yang Yan worried? He was really frightened into a psychosis by himself, hurry up

He comforted himself in his mind, "I'm really sorry for snatching your body, but I also took this last step to talk to you properly." 】

[Calm down and listen to me. I am not your fantasy, nor am I another personality born from schizophrenia. I am another person who entered your body because of an accident. 】

After listening to what he said, Fu Yangyan was quiet for a moment, and then asked coldly: "How do you prove it?" 】

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Licking the dog, licking the dog, licking until there is nothing left.

Mo Ze was stunned when he saw the future line of the new shit shoveling officer. Is this a magical operation? (silence)?

No, it’s too embarrassing!

He, Mo Ze's shit-sweeper, must not be a bastard!

Look at how big the world has changed!

(PS: Moze is a dog, a real dog.)

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