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Chapter 1,266 Verification

Editor Zhang thought he had found a talented painter, but...

However, are there not many people with some talent in art who have mental problems?

After thinking this way, he regained his composure.

What he needs to determine now is the extent of the man's symptoms.

If it was really serious, he would probably have to give up his initial plan to sign a contract with this artist and to have further cooperation.

The continuous rain cast a shadow between his brows.

He told the man bluntly without any tact that the so-called Ayu did not exist at all.

...

The man thought for a moment that Editor Zhang was joking with him.

Very boring joke.

But, no.

Editor Zhang looked very serious.

The other party had no intention of joking at all.

What he said was serious.

seriously......

The corners of the man's mouth suddenly turned upward.

He turned to look at Ayu who had already walked in because of the delay.

How can it be?!

"Editor Zhang, Ayu is here."

The man tilted his umbrella to cover the falling raindrops from Ayu who came to him.

...

Editor Zhang also laughed.

In his opinion, the man's strange actions were a bit funny.

It just so happened that I had no consciousness at all.

He thought for a while and took out his cell phone.

The dimmed screen can be used as a mirror.

"look."

.......

"What are you looking at?"

The man muttered in confusion and subconsciously looked at the mobile phone in front of him.

This phone is much better than his.

...

"On the screen."

Editor Zhang pointed at the black screen.

"On the screen?"

The man became even more strange, "Isn't the screen black?"

"What are you looking at?"

He stared at the phone screen and saw himself with a confused look on his face.

And Ayu.

He couldn't help but reach out and tap the figure on the screen, then looked at Editor Zhang, "Look, Ayu."

Editor Zhang looked at his mobile phone screen carefully.

There is only the man and his own reflection.

Can you see it like this?

So-

Editor Zhang turned on the camera on his mobile phone.

"Click~"

He looked at the man's shocked expression in the photo, and then turned the phone in the man's direction.

"look."

"Hey, a photo of me and Ayu."

The man was a little embarrassed and said, "Editor Zhang, what kind of photos are you taking for us?"

"I'll forget it."

"Ayu took the photos well."

...

Editor Zhang's expression froze.

This illusion is too powerful.

He put away his phone and stopped trying other methods.

I can't think of any other way at the moment.

There is only one way...

"Jang He."

"I like your painting of Ayu very much."

Editor Zhang's sudden change of topic made the man stunned, "Ah, thank you."

The man couldn't help but smile happily.

"I know, you like Ayu very much."

The man didn't think much about Editor Zhang's words and replied directly, "Well, she is my muse."

"As soon as I painted her, I felt that I was in a particularly good state."

...

"But if it doesn't exist, it doesn't exist."

"You just like her so much that you think she is a real person."

"Imagine that she is really there beside you."

Editor Zhang's words caused the smile on the man's face to disappear.

The man's face looked a little ugly.

He hurriedly defended, "No."

"Ayu is real."

"She's right next to me."

"she......"

"You can just ask anyone."

Editor Zhang interrupted the man's hurried words, "Can you ask them if they can see Ayu?"

"Actually, I don't really recommend you to use this method."

Wouldn't this be exposing your abnormality to others?

This doesn't do men any good.

...

"But, there is no other way now."

"I can't see Ayu."

"But you said that Ayu is by your side."

"Are you right or am I right? Do you want to verify it?"

Editor Zhang said he was unsure, but the look on his face was clearly very determined.

Make sure you are right.

The man tightened the handle of the umbrella in his hand.

He wanted to refute.

He opened his mouth, but was speechless.

Editor Zhang gave him a choice.

The attitude is not tough either.

But this ease made him even more angry.

It's like he was wrong.

Everything is doomed.

He was just "fighting to the death".

However, when he turned around, Ayu was clearly beside him.

He saw clearly.

Why...Editor Zhang said he didn't see Ayu?

...

"Jang He."

Editor Zhang motioned to the man to look ahead.

An aunt walked towards this side in a hurry.

The man looked at Editor Zhang and then at Ayu.

Editor Zhang looked encouraging.

Ayu's face was expressionless.

It seemed that he didn't hear or care about what Editor Zhang said at all.

However, he couldn't help but care.

"Aunt."

The man called out to the aunt who was about to walk past him.

"ah?"

The aunt who was suddenly stopped looked a little stunned, "What's the matter?"

"Auntie, do you see anyone around me?"

Editor Zhang's words made him uneasy and flustered. He ignored any foreshadowing and asked straight to the point.

"ah?"

Auntie called again.

She looked at the man's side with a suspicious look on her face, and then at his serious expression. She couldn't help but take a step back.

"Don't you know if there is anyone around you?"

"Young man, are you okay?"

Only then did the aunt notice the overly tilted umbrella on the man's head, as if he was protecting the people around him from the rain.

But-

"Auntie, just tell me, is there anyone around me?"

The man asked a little stubbornly.

The aunt looked at Editor Zhang on the side.

Editor Zhang shrugged at her, with a look of helplessness on his face.

The aunt looked at the man with a hint of sympathy in her eyes, "No one."

"There is no one around you."

"Young man, your shoulders are wet. Please hold up your umbrella."

The aunt couldn't help but say one more thing.

The man was stunned.

He turned his head and saw Ayu's figure in his eyes.

Not too far or too close.

He could clearly see the green snake's dark yellow vertical pupils wrapped around Ayu's left ear.

Cold and ferocious, but there seemed to be a trace of a mocking smile towards him.

...

"Young man, your friend..."

The man heard what the aunt was saying but stopped talking.

"Auntie, we are playing a punishment game."

He heard Editor Zhang's explanation with a hint of a smile.

...

"Oh, it's a game."

Auntie was stunned.

"Sorry, aunt, you misunderstood."

Editor Zhang smiled sheepishly, "I asked him to ask you."

This sentence is not wrong.

It was indeed him who asked the man to verify it with this aunt.

"it's okay no problem."

The aunt waved her hand, "As long as it's a game."

"I thought......"

The aunt didn't say anything further, smiled at Editor Zhang, and left.

...

"Zhang He, would you like to see a doctor?"

After the aunt walked away, Editor Zhang put forward his own advice, "Don't hide your illness and avoid medical treatment."


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