"Mr. Chen, when I was frightened by the white-clothed flying ghost outside the window, I fell to the ground. The back of my left elbow hit me hard against a stone sculpture I had placed next to the couch. ”

Chen Wen remembers this. In his white-clothed flying ghost dream, he was also so frightened that he fell, and there was a huge pain from his left hand. It was only through the pain that he could see how the dummy was whistling away.

Bai Kun continued: "That stone carving is a very expensive craft, and its shape is very special, it left a scar on my elbow similar to the letter A, and this scar has not completely faded until now. If Wan Xianming's memories and those of you and me are all fake, how can there be this scar? ”

Bai Kun's statement was very reasonable, so that Chen Wen could not refute it. He had to continue asking, "And what is the other piece of evidence?" ”

"Another piece of evidence is that I have collected the leaf you put in front of you. I'm sandwiched in an autobiography of Sir Alex, right in front of me. Bai Kun paused, Chen Wen estimated that he was turning the page with the leaves, "You give me an email address, and I'll take a picture of my scar and this leaf and send it to you." ”

"Okay, okay, thank you, Mr. Bai." Chen Wen gave his email address.

Bai Kun is a careful person. He wrote down Chen Wen's email address and confirmed it letter by letter, and then said: "Mr. Chen, you are a good person, you have helped many people in Mandan, and you don't even take money." I think that if this ability to see the truth will hurt your body, I would rather you forget that you have this ability as you do now, please take care of your health. ”

Chen Wen thanked Bai Kun again for his help and received an email from him shortly after hanging up.

That's two photos. One is a scar on the back of Bai Kun's left elbow. Although the color has faded due to the passage of time, you can still see that it is indeed the shape of the letter A. The injured place was also the same as the one he hit in Chen Wen's dream.

The idea of group hypnosis seems to have just been conceived and is about to be shattered.

Chen Wen sat in the car, not wanting to go anywhere, and he didn't want to go upstairs to the company. He just wanted to empty his mind now and get rid of these strange dreams and the confusion they bringed.

Tran's parking space is open-air. He opened the skylight to look at today's clear and cloudless sky, wanting to make a summary of his explorations these days.

If it weren't for being seen by Wan Xianming on a TV show by accident, he might not know that Bloody Hand and the Flying Ghost in White were two real incidents for a long time.

However, what he remembered about these two incidents was what happened to Wan Xianming and Bai Kun, and it was their perspective. And lying on the bed with a girl who looks like Ye Xingtong is his Chen Wen's personal experience, and it is an experience that will make him feel sorry for Ye Xingtong.

He had an idea. I want to get rid of those real experiences in the past, and from now on, I will bear the nightmares by myself alone, but I will no longer study and explore their origins, let alone inquire about the person who looks like Ye Xingtong. Just as if she were fictional, as if she didn't exist.

There was a small cloud moving rapidly in the sky framed by a skylight. And the sound of cars coming from time to time in the parking lot, as if they were rushing to deliver something.

Maybe there is a person who is confused, and he will be lucky to receive a surprise.

Chen Wen actually saw Ye Xingtong's car.

The red car drove past him and stopped in a parking space not far away. After the fire was turned off, Ye Xingtong, who was wearing casual clothes and jeans, came out. She was carrying a lot of cups of milk tea and some snacks to Chen Wen's company alone.

It's too unexpected, too pleasant, too sweet, isn't it?

Chen Wen hurriedly opened the car door and called Ye Xingtong, and then walked over in her surprised gaze.

"I'll finish the work ahead of schedule, and I'll come over to bring you afternoon tea."

"I know. I saw your live stream, and the new song is so well written. ”

Ye Xingtong's hands were inconvenient to move, so he could only raise his eyebrows and smile sweetly. She asked again, "Why are you sitting in the car?" ”

"I just came back from Jinshan." Chen Wen felt that he should wait for a better opportunity to give the ring, so he couldn't help mentioning it again, "I went to find some information on my previous medical treatment, and Dr. Nan's treatment can be used." ”

Ye Xingtong continued to ask while separating some milk tea and snacks for Chen Wenti: "You didn't scare your uncle and aunt when you suddenly went back." ”

"No, they're more open than I thought. I went on a five-day tour of the Kingdom of Taran today, but I happened to be not at home. ”

Ye Xingtong screamed.

"What's wrong?"

She shook her head and raised her hands to signal that she would bring the things to Chen Wen's company first. As soon as the two stepped into the company, they attracted the cheers of the children of Minxue Teaching Software. Chen Wen asked Li Fei to help him distribute milk tea and snacks to everyone, while shouting: "It's work time, it's already good to have afternoon tea benefits, no group photos and no autographs!" ”

In the children's praise of Ye Xingtong and ridicule of Chen Wen, the milk tea and snacks were finally evenly distributed. Chen Wen then pulled her to sit at his desk.

Although it was two computer chairs, Ye Xingtong still rested his head on his shoulder.

"What did you want to say just now?"

She replied, "The day after tomorrow is my father's birthday." We just wanted to be a family of three, and at most we would call you for a meal. As a result, when my relatives saw the news of my marriage proposal a few days ago, they all clamored to see you. My dad had no choice but to go to the hotel and book a few tables. Sorry I didn't tell you in advance. ”

"I think it's good what is this. The ugly son-in-law always wants to meet his relatives at home, right? ”

"You're not ugly." Ye Xingtong reached out and touched Chen Wen's face, "Originally, I wanted to call your parents together, but you said that they went abroad for a trip." ”

"Well, I just found out this morning. But...... It's not my parents who your relatives want to see, so it shouldn't matter, right? ”

Hearing this, Ye Xingtong's smile was unsteady, she sat up straight and said, "For those relatives of my family, you are the public figure they have only seen on TV. ”

"I'm a public figure, you are. You're a well-known singer now, and you can't run around alone in the future. ”

"Rather, I'll come to you whenever I have time. Give your employees some benefits and let them watch over you for me. ”

Chen Wen smiled and shook his head. He knew that Ye Xingtong actually didn't have any worries about him. Rather, it was himself...... I was a little confused in my heart. He looked at Ye Xingtong, who was sitting next to him, operating the mouse of his desktop computer, looking for a TV series to watch, and thought of something.

He asked Ye Xingtong: "Do you have any cousins or cousins among your relatives?" ”