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Chapter 83 Magician Li Mo (40): Things are a bit messy and charming

Recently, due to some things, I haven’t written much about my manuscript. The deadline for manuscript submission is about to come, and the editor began to urge me one after another. Because I came to Gulou, I had many different ideas, so I made an appointment with the editor to have dinner together.

Then we discussed my topic selection.

"Your ideas are very unique, and I feel that each character has a story. In this case, you go back and choose a topic, and I will help you apply for it immediately. If it passes, you can choose a key topic to do it." The editor listened.

I felt very good afterwards.

"Then if I pass the topic selection, can I apply for an advance payment first? Because I have been less creative lately, I don't have much left over." I took the opportunity to say.

"Of course, if it becomes our key topic, the advance payment is fine," the editor said.

"That's great." I was so happy to hear the editor say that.

After I separated from the editor, I didn't go back directly, but went to a nearby shopping mall. When I was with my girlfriend, my favorite thing was to go shopping in the mall. Although I didn't have much money, the two of us were still very happy together.

Seeing the huge shopping mall in front of me, the flow of people was as busy as before, but I was left alone, and I couldn't help but feel a little sad.

Walking up the stairs, I suddenly had a bad feeling, as if someone was following me. But I couldn't see it when I turned around. It was broad daylight, and my back suddenly felt numb and my whole body was shaking. I had to leave quickly.

to the shopping mall.

When I got on the bus back, I looked at the people around me and slowly relaxed my mood. The bumps of the bus and the sunshine made me fall asleep quickly.

In a trance, I had a dream, and in the dream I saw a pair of eyes looking at me.

The car came to a sudden stop and I suddenly woke up.

The driver yelled out the window, and everyone in the car looked around. I was too lazy to look, so I looked to the side and saw a pair of eyes looking straight at me, which almost scared me to the point of jumping up.

"You, you, why are you here?" I looked closely and recognized the person next to me. She turned out to be Chen Xiaodie.

"Why can't I be here anymore?" Chen Xiaodie said with a cold snort.

"I, that's not what I meant, I." I didn't know what to say for a moment.

"Actually, I have been following you, but I didn't go up since I saw you talking to others." Chen Xiaodie turned her head and whispered.

"Ah, really?" I understood immediately. No wonder I thought someone was following me before. Could it be that Chen Xiaodie has been following me.

"I have something to tell you." Chen Xiaodie looked at me and said.

"What are you going to say?" I asked.

"You look afraid of me?" Chen Xiaodie frowned.

"No, it's mainly because I'm not familiar with him. What do you want to say?" Facing Chen Xiaodie's appearance, I suddenly felt a little at a loss.

"I heard that you have a friend who is a psychiatrist, can you let me meet him?" Chen Xiaodie asked.

"Yes, of course, do you have any questions?" Chen Xiaodie's words made me a little surprised.

"I don't know what to say?" Chen Xiaodie said, tears suddenly falling down.

"It's okay, don't cry, just tell me if you have anything to do." I don't want to see girls cry.

"Teacher Lu, do you believe there are ghosts in this world?" Chen Xiaodie raised her head and looked straight at me.

"Why do you ask that?" Chen Xiaodie works in a funeral home and is a graduate of a medical school. This question should not be a problem at all. If she is afraid of so-called ghosts, it is really unreasonable, but at this moment Chen Xiaodie looked like a helpless child, her eyes full of fear.

"I'm an atheist, so naturally I don't believe in these things. But there are indeed some things in this world that are difficult to explain, but that doesn't mean there are ghosts in this world." I scratched my head and said something about myself. position.

"Yes, I know you are such a person, that's why I want to find you. Please help me contact your friend, I want to consult with him." Chen Xiaodie looked at me and said.

"Okay, I'll help you contact him now, and we'll go find him now." I said, picking up the phone and calling Shen Yao.

After hearing what I said, Shen Yao asked me to take Chen Xiaodie to his clinic to wait for him.

On the way to Shen Yao Clinic, I actually wanted to ask Chen Xiaodie a few questions, but I swallowed them back. After all, many things about Chen Xiaodie made me extremely confused.

"Do you think I'm a bitch?" Chen Xiaodie suddenly asked as she was approaching Shen Yao's clinic.

"Why do you say that?" I was stunned.

"They said they transplanted Bai Wenkang's memory into your memory, so didn't the memories you saw contain plots between me and Bai Wenkang? Didn't you ask me about Chen Zhong in medical school last time?" Chen Xiaodie said.

"There are some memory plots, but they are not clear. After all, those memories are not complete, so it is difficult for me to judge." I said.

"You are a bit of a pretentious person. You know it but you are afraid of hurting others and don't want to offend others. In this regard, you and Bai Wenkang are really similar. No wonder they can target you." Chen Xiaodie said.

"I, I didn't mean that." Chen Xiaodie's words made me a little depressed.

"Okay, no more." Chen Xiaodie waved her hand and ignored me.

When we arrived at Shen Yao's psychological clinic, the door was open but Meng Jiajia wasn't back yet. Shen Yao hadn't come back yet, but he had arranged for Meng Jiajia to receive us.

According to the normal procedure, Meng Jiajia took Chen Xiaodie to do the preparations. I sat aside and waited for Shen Yao's arrival. I didn't know what Chen Xiaodie wanted to consult with Shen Yao, but some of what she said today made me feel a little bit. , especially the few questions she asked, which seemed very simple, but seemed to have implications.

At this time, my cell phone rang, it was a message from Li Mo,

"The person who contacted He Tong and the others for a memory transplant turned out to be a classmate of mine, but I don't know who it is yet. I used Maomao's contact information to contact her, but she hasn't gotten back to me yet."

"Could it be Li Jiao?" I remembered that few people were familiar with memory transplantation.

"Probably not. I know Li Jiao, she wouldn't do that. I was with her just now. We suspect it might be Chen Xiaodie."

"Ah? How could it be her?" I was a little surprised.

"It's just suspicion, but it's hard to say. Let's talk about it when we get back." Li Mo finally sent a message.

At this time, Shen Yao came back, tidied up, and started to contact Chen Xiaodie. Meng Jiajia came out and took Chen Xiaodie's things outside. I took a look and found that Chen Xiaodie's mobile phone was also there. Thinking of Li Mo's words just now, I couldn't help walking over, hesitated, and picked up Chen Xiaodie's mobile phone...

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