After losing his job, he was picked up by a treasure girl and taken home

"Hey." An Shiyu also said something after seeing Ye Shuang coming over.

I don't know if it was Ye Shuang's illusion, he felt that An Shiyu's voice seemed a little weak, and even her face, which didn't have much expression, seemed a little bloodless and slightly pale.

Ye Shuang looked down and noticed a red dot on the back of An Shiyu's hand, which seemed to be the mark of an injection - but it was quickly covered by the other party's pocket.

"You, are you okay?" Ye Shuang hesitated for a moment, but still asked.

[Character: An Shiyu

Congenital heart disease patient, the condition seems to be getting worse]

After seeing the above information, Ye Shuang frowned slightly.

"What's the matter, maybe she's tired from playing on the private island." The other party shrugged, then kneaded his bangs with his fingers, still looking lazy.

"It's not you who went to the island." Ye Shuang's words made An Shiyu's fingers pause slightly. She looked at Ye Shuang silently, as if a little confused.

"How did you find out?"

"Because you are not tanned, it is your twin sister who went to the island, right?" Ye Shuang did not have an explanation system to see through it at a glance, but just changed a more reasonable explanation, after all, Bai Yuyou and Tang Keke were tanned.

Since knowing that there are two An Shiyu, in fact, Ye Shuang has also begun to observe the subtle differences between the two girls. For example, An Shiyu with hypermnesia has a more free and easy personality, does things more unscrupulously, and even asks you from time to time if you want to see black stockings.

The An Shiyu with heart disease in front of him is slightly more introverted. She rarely asks you if you want to see black stockings. Instead, she likes to show a disgusted expression. She likes sweets and is also a little lazier.

To be honest, if Ye Shuang hadn't observed it very carefully, it would be difficult to tell the difference between the two girls. After all, there is not much difference in personality, appearance, and even the way of speaking.

It's as if they are really clones.

Although Ye Shuang didn't know why the twins had to use the same name, maybe there was something else going on.

"Oh." An Shiyu didn't choose to explain anything this time, but just looked a little weak.

"Take me out to play." An Shiyu said.

"You asked me out, but you don't have a destination?" Ye Shuang was helpless.

The girl showed her little eyes, "Why would I ask you out if I had a destination?"

Ye Shuang: "..."

Why do I seem to be the last choice?

"Go to the beach?"

"What is there to do at the beach?"

"I guess not, but you can always get some fresh air, and you haven't been to a private island, have you?" Ye Shuang smiled, "Anyway, the beaches around the world are not much different, the only difference is the color."

"Hmm."

An Shiyu didn't refuse, but was thinking seriously,

"Then let's go."

After taking the fish, Ye Shuang drove her to the beach - but Ye Shuang also noticed that An Shiyu didn't seem to be interested, with one hand supporting her face against the car window, and when passing through the tunnel, her face was also reflected on the car glass.

The traffic lights in front were flashing slowly, and just when Ye Shuang was considering whether to rush through the yellow light, An Shiyu's words made him subconsciously step on the brakes,

"Uncle, I may only have a few months to live."

The car behind was originally going to rush through the yellow light, but was stopped by Ye Shuang's brakes, and the car that almost rear-ended started to honk frantically.

"Beep beep beep-beep beep--"

But Ye Shuang seemed to be completely inaudible to the sound of the horn, and the only thing buzzing in his mind was what An Shiyu had just said.

"Is that so...?" Ye Shuang said.

"Drive carefully, you were almost rear-ended." An Shiyu glanced at the situation of the car behind, "It's really a miracle that this driver can still survive until now... It turns out that he still needs to be taught a lesson by a dump truck."

"Isn't it because I was scared by what you said?" Ye Shuang was speechless.

"Hehe." An Shiyu smiled cutely instead.

"Still haven't found a suitable donor?" Ye Shuang restarted the car and drove forward.

"The rejection reaction is strong, and there is no so-called suitable donor." An Shiyu said slowly, "Unless I copy another copy of myself."

Ye Shuang: "..."

Faced with Ye Shuang's silence, An Shiyu suddenly spoke, "But I have good news and bad news here, which one do you want to hear?"

"Let me tell you the bad news first."

"You can't choose this first."

Ye Shuang rolled his eyes, "Then why choose, what is the good news?"

"The good news is that I have a special medicine that can cure my disease." An Shiyu showed his white teeth, as if he had succeeded in a prank.

Ye Shuang breathed a sigh of relief, as if he was relieved a lot. He smiled and said, "So there is such a way?""What about the bad news?" An Shiyu said softly, as if she had lost her voice for a moment. "The bad news... is that it will take more than five years to develop the special medicine." "I can't wait." Ye Shuang's smile froze in an instant, and the car seemed to be silent for a moment. He continued to drive, but felt as if he couldn't breathe in the car. Ye Shuang took a deep breath and lowered the window a little. He didn't seem to be calm until the fresh wind from the window came in. "Don't worry if there is a breakthrough." Ye Shuang could only comfort the girl at this moment, and in the face of his comfort, An Shiyu just smiled,

"Didn't I say it, five years, more."

Ye Shuang: "..."

"But it doesn't matter, even after I die, there will still be an An Shiyu in this world, she has a good memory, can remember everything about me... Maybe for a person, memory is the soul, right?"

"Anyway, she knows everything about me, has the same appearance and personality as me... and even the person she likes."

"Uncle, I'm not dead, right?" An Shiyu's voice was still lazy, as if she was narrating something insignificant.

"But she's not you." Ye Shuang said.

"She's not you." He repeated it again.

An Shiyu was slightly stunned.

"So cunning, uncle." She lowered her head, and her hair fell slightly, and her expression was completely unclear. "It's already this time, can't you say something nice."

"..." Ye Shuang was also silent, and at this moment he also felt a blockage in his chest.

"Uncle."

"Hmm?"

"I have something else I want to do. Can you accompany me to do it?" An Shiyu's voice was very low. "Maybe, it will take some time."

"What is it?" Ye Shuang asked.

"This." An Shiyu pressed a button on his mobile phone, and then Ye Shuang received a file -

It was a spreadsheet-type file, which seemed to contain a list.

"Is this... a wish list?" Ye Shuang was slightly stunned.