Lifetime of Bliss and Contentment With You

Chapter 158: deeply buried memory

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As soon as the phone was connected, Pei Yutang's chattering and enthusiastic voice came again.

"Okay, okay, I understand." Lin Yan sighed helplessly.

This Pei Yutang is simply a dog skin plaster that can't be shaken off. If he doesn't agree to him, I'm afraid Pei Yutang will keep calling himself until the battery runs out.

"Haha, Sister Yan, let's talk about it, you must not let me dove, then Sister Yan, please do your work first, I will die!" Pei Yutang said happily.

"Wait!" Hearing that Pei Yutang was going to hang up the phone, Lin Yan hurriedly said.

"Sister Yan, what's wrong?" Pei Yutang was a little puzzled.

"Signed... limited edition... poster! Don't forget!" Lin Yan said forcefully.

Pei Yutang: "..."

"Okay, okay, don't worry, I will definitely steal it for you." Pei Yutang vowed.

After hearing Pei Yutang's guarantee, Lin Yan immediately hung up the phone.

This brat...

Holding the phone, Lin Yan couldn't help feeling a little absent-minded. If there hadn't been that incident back then, if his younger brother was still there, he should be about the same age as Pei Yutang.

Thinking of his younger brother, an imperceptible sternness would appear in Lin Yan's eyes before he knew it.

If it wasn't for those beasts...

One day, she will cut those people to pieces and make them regret it.

After a while, Lin Yan calmed down, took a few deep breaths, and immediately withdrew the increasingly restless emotions in his mind.

She has lost control more than once, and the consequences of losing control are also very serious, almost causing devastating injuries and blows every time.

Now she has been able to regulate her mood very well, and can control the number of times she loses control.

Thinking of all the things that happened in that laboratory back then, even now, Lin Yan's back would feel shivering. It was simply an endless purgatory, a real Shura field. If she could, she would rather forget everything that happened before, but very soon. Unfortunately, this memory is imprinted in my mind like a scarlet iron.

Since she was a child, her comprehension and learning ability have been higher than ordinary people. After the transformation in that laboratory, it was even more terrifying. If it was not because of the transformation in the laboratory, perhaps, she would not have become the world's top racing driver, and it is even less likely that her learning and comprehension ability will be improved. so amazing.

It's just that she lost her younger brother at the same time, and left uncontrollable sequelae, as well as that indelible painful memory.

After she escaped back, she deliberately hid these changes in herself, but in fact, up to now, Lin Yan doesn't know if she can still be regarded as a normal person.

I'm afraid that today's schizophrenia is also a sequela left over from that time. It's really unscientific and rigorous to have a ghost or something.

But fortunately, she has been quite normal recently, and she has not suffered from illness. She hopes to continue to maintain it. She doesn't expect to be locked up in a mental hospital.

The next day, Lin Yan wore a hat and mask and came to the arena given to her by Pei Yutang.

Racing is divided into track races and non-track races.

The competition venues for non-field racing are not closed, and most of them are in the wild, including rally races, cross-country races, mountaineering races, beach races, and mud races.

Not long after, the grandpa and the others had a non-track race, a rally race with a team of racers and navigators.

Field race means that the racing cars compete in a specified closed field. This kind of field race is generally more enjoyable, because the audience can directly sit on the stands on both sides to watch the game personally.

Today, Pei Yutang and his team's match is a track match.

At this moment, many spectators were already sitting in the auditorium on both sides. Lin Yan crossed the crowd and found Pei Yutang and the team's logistics department.