Once this question is fished out from the bottom of the water, it can't be pressed back again. Every now and then, it has to jump out of Qi Chen's mind and bounce twice to stop it.
This is probably the biggest psychological change Qi Chen has made since he knew his identity in his previous life. Other than that, the day went on as usual.
After they returned to Guanghe, Director Dong, Shan Xiao, Hong Ming and the others successively learned that Longya had told Qi Chen about his previous life. On the one hand, he came to explain why they were hiding it, and on the other hand, he came to watch Qi Chen's reaction.
He also asked a bunch of messy questions, such as "Has there been any changes in my physiology since I knew my identity?" "Have any previous memories flashed through my mind?" "Do you think some things are familiar? Like mine face." "Did you really have no impression at all before? You don't even remember that guy from Long Ya?"
The last sentence really hit Qi Chen's point. On the one hand, he calmly said: "I really don't remember." On the other hand, he complained in his heart: What does it mean that he doesn't even remember? ! Why is he special? what do you know! What is the relationship between me and him, but you continue to talk about it! what!
As the saying goes - don't pretend. If you want to say something, you must say it, and don't be bored in your stomach silently, otherwise the results are often unsatisfactory.
Qi Chen practically confirmed this sentence.
Seeing that Hong Ming's gossip was hooked, he was saying: "After you're gone, make Longya lonely - tsk tsk! To be able to split the body's soul into one piece and make a ball to play with him, The piece that came out was not at all like him, and every time it was released, it was full of joy, and looking back at Longya's face turned green, it made me so happy—"
Just after saying this, Long Ya happened to enter the office, and when he heard that Hong Ming was talking here, the content was still about his embarrassment, he took Qi Chen away without a word, and went upstairs while bombing: "You are very busy. Isn't that right?! You don't need to pick up the mountains of bone scum upstairs?! Lou Zhou is waiting there eagerly for you, and you still have time to listen to Hong Ming's bullshit!"
Qi Chen grumbled that he couldn't hear the content behind his wrist, and smoothed the mad knife. He remembered halfway, and asked, "Then what Sister Ming said just now is true? The knife boy was actually separated from your own sword soul. A piece of it? I thought it was the little puppet attendant you hired or something."
The hair that Long Ya had just smoothed out exploded again: "Fuck her! I have nothing to do with myself, and I pinch the cut off piece to play with me. Am I a pervert?! Ah?! Besides, then How can I do things, bitches, why am I so idle!"
"Okay, no, of course not!" Qi Chen was carried into the upstairs workshop by him, and as soon as the door closed, he began to follow his words.
"Don't listen to her talking about cross talk next time! Also, what are you calling Sister Ming! She is a hundred years older than me and calling her grandma!" Long Ya said furiously.
Qi Chen: "..." I don't want to live to call her grandma.
"By the way, Team Leader Long, it's not the split sword soul, how did the sword boy come from?" Qi Chen silently changed the topic of grandma.
"..." Long Ya was at a loss for words, snorted, and said vaguely: "It's none of your business, the neighborhood committee doesn't have much control over you, hurry up and pick your bones."
Qi Chen: "..." So in fact, Sister Ming is not completely bullshitting, she answered so hesitantly.
"Why did you stop talking all of a sudden? I told you don't think I don't know, you have a virtue in your past life and this life. You pretend to be calm without saying anything, and you don't know what you are muttering in your heart..." Uncle Long, who was poked at the G-spot, simply It's very unreasonable, making people shut up for a while and then being silent for a while.
"..." Qi Chen felt that it would be more realistic for him to obediently pick on his bones, at least he wouldn't set him on fire.
In the next few days, Director Dong, Shan Xiao, Hong Ming and the others returned to normal. Probably for them, they had seen the blacked out red dots re-illuminate more than once, so Qi Chen was naturally adapted to this situation.
Long Ya told them everything that the man in the fantasy world said. After a brief chat, they found that the information they knew was almost the same. Even Director Dong didn't know the beginning and end of the turmoil in the human world. After all, they were at that time. I was so busy here that I couldn't care about other places at all.
So, after that, in their spare time, they all started to look up the materials and records of that year, wanting to help Qi Chen to see what happened to him in the first place.
Among them, Long Ya has searched the most diligently and carefully. He searched for the information at that time almost from morning to night. did not find.
Such days passed quickly and plainly like water, so plain that Qi Chen was a little uneasy - strange things happened one after another, and there was almost no time to catch your breath, so people could only follow non-stop. Run around. At this moment, nothing happened for two weeks in a row, whether it was an ordinary cultural relic incident or that mysterious person who had never shown up, there was no further disturbance.
With Longya by his side, Qi Chen was restless for two days, so he settled down to soak in the workshop and pick the bones with peace of mind.
Before, Qi Chen could barely fit a pair of skeletons a day, but recently he found that the speed of assembling bones is getting faster and faster—
On the one hand, it is probably because he has done a lot of work, and he has become a skilled worker, and his hands and feet are more agile, and the piles of skeletons are gradually decreasing, and it is a little easier to find than at the beginning.
On the other hand, because the soul sounds are getting clearer and clearer, those voices that used to be whisper-like are now in Qi Chen's ears, not much lower than ordinary people's voices, and he doesn't even need to close his eyes to concentrate, he can easily It was easy to tell that the soul voices from those bones belonged to the same person.
Perhaps it was the influence of psychological factors. After he learned about the identity and things of his previous life, he could do these things much more easily, his mentality was settled, and his senses were much more sensitive.
Or maybe his body is really changing...
Qi Chen told Longya about this feeling, and Longya frowned and said, "Could it be that what the man who was huddled in the old locust tree said is true?"
"Which sentence? I can't live to twenty-five years, the only solution is to break those talismans according to his intentions?" Qi Chen immediately recalled that sentence when he heard Long Ya's reminder.
Longya nodded slowly: "One on the construction site, one at the bottom of the river, and one under the locust tree. So far, three talisman formations have been broken. If what he said is true, then every broken talisman formation will be broken. , you may have some subtle changes, maybe in memory, maybe in body..."
After hearing this, Qi Chen thought about it carefully, and then hesitantly said: "There are indeed some small changes, but because it's too small, I'm not sure whether it's the psychological effect of hearing this recollection or really..."
Because no clear information was found in the end, they could only put the issue on hold temporarily and continue to look up the events of the year.
The weather in Jiang City is getting warmer day by day, the smell of spring is getting stronger and stronger, and the clothes are getting thinner and thinner. Even someone like Qi Chen who is afraid of cold has stripped off his thick clothes.
It has been a month since he came to Guanghe Company. Because Director Dong and Long Ya were planning to let him get out of the way after repairing the knife, they pretended to arrange a three-month trial period. Now that he knows everything he should know, he doesn't have to be kicked out of the company, so the personnel department is rushing through the formal onboarding process for him.
On the day he officially joined Guanghe, he received three calls successively, one from home, one from Xu Liang, and one from an old classmate of Meng Chen-Qi Chen.
In fact, the three calls were talking about the same thing, that Meng Chen was getting married, the date had been set, and on Saturday, he wanted to call Qi Chen and Xu Liang the best man.
When Long Ya heard that Qi Chen wanted to go back to Xi City to be the best man, he wondered, "Just the amount of wine you have poured in this glass, you are still serving as the best man? Who is that person? "
Qi Chen had a black line on his forehead and explained, "Of course he didn't cheat on me. Isn't that Xu Liang? He has a good drinker. Meng Chen lived next door to my house when he was a child, and his parents and I were friends from the beginning. They are classmates, from kindergarten all the way to university, and naturally have a good relationship.”
"What about Xu Liang? Didn't you say he was your roommate in college?" Long Ya poked out his ears, feeling that the world of mortals was annoying, and the mess of relationships made his brain hurt.
"I took him to know me in college. Although Meng Chen is different from our department, he knew everyone by himself. He soon caught up with me after getting to know Xu Liang. It's just that he went back to work in Xixi after graduating. , I didn't stay here in Jiang City."
Long Ya made an "oh", and while listening to him, he flipped through the desk calendar on Qi Chen's desk, then twitched the corners of his mouth and said, "No, wait, what did you just say, your petite When are you getting married?"
Qi Chen replied, "Saturday! What's wrong?"
Long Ya sneered, "Isn't he biological? How did his family choose a date for him? How hard did he have to choose to get married the day before Qingming Festival?!"
Qi Chen: "..."
"Those days were not quiet days! No,"