I Forged the Myth of the Old Ones

After a while, Feng Yu came to collect the plate. She didn't say anything to Lu Jian this time, but left in a hurry.

At ten o'clock in the evening, the lights in the hospital were turned off, and Lu Yi just finished watching an old family movie. He lay down and didn't know what the intention of [The Dark Man] was.

For a few days, apart from watching TV and eating, Lu Juan mostly stood by the window with the anti-theft net and looked at the courtyard downstairs.

There are many mildly ill patients who can go out to bask in the sun. Lu Juan looked at them and recognized many of them.

Some are employees of Silent Media, and some are passers-by encountered in foreign lands.

A mentally ill person processed the characters he saw into stories that even he could deceive himself. This explanation seems quite reasonable.

The girl who looks like Amber comes here every day. It's summer vacation and she doesn't have to go to school.

From the conversation, Lu Yi got a general understanding of the relationship between the two.

The parents of both parties are professors of archeology at the university, and the two grew up together in the family compound since they were young. If they can't be called childhood sweethearts, at least they are childhood sweethearts.

Only later, Lu Jian's parents died in an accident abroad, and Lu Jian became mentally abnormal again in college, and has been staying here for the past two years.

There is no logical problem, Lu Jian thought to himself.

The fact that I am an orphan does not change no matter which world I live in.

It seemed destined.

It was time to leave the hospital soon.

Lu Yi packed up his things. In fact, there was nothing there, only a change of underwear, toiletries, etc. He walked out of the hospital accompanied by a girl.

Jiangcheng Mental Health Center.

It turned out that the name of the hospital.

Lu Bian sighed with emotion.

He took a taxi with the girl, and after getting in the car, Lu Yi took a closer look at the driver's appearance in the rearview mirror.

He didn't know.

The driver was called by the software. We met by chance. Lu Jian must have never seen him before, but it is normal.

The driver noticed Lu Jian's gaze and joked.

"It's not easy now, and many people are under a lot of mental stress."

"Yes."

Lu Lian replied familiarly.

The car started running very smoothly. Obviously, this is an old driver.

"Are you visiting friends?"

The driver manipulated the steering wheel and asked.

"Not really."

Lu Bian replied immediately.

The girl tugged on Lu Jian's clothes, trying to make him stop talking.

"uh uh"

The driver seemed to be aware of something. Seeing Lu Trian's normal appearance, he couldn't help but glance at the girl beside him.

Such a young girl had a mental problem unexpectedly.

The driver sighed a little.

The car quickly stopped at the gate of the community.

This is the same house that Lu Jian lived in in his impression. After all, this community is next to Jiangcheng University, and it is normal for one of the buildings to be used as a family building.

"If you feel a little lonely alone, you can also come to us."

The girl pointed to the next door and said, Lu Jian had already put down the salute.

The room was empty and very simple, but it was similar to Lu Jian's previous room.

A relatively new computer, an old TV, an unused kitchen, an empty refrigerator, and an unmade bed, everything seems familiar and strange.

The girl kindly helped Lu Juan tidy up and clean up. The time passed quickly and it was evening.

"Let's go to school for something to eat."

the girl said.

It seems that her parents are not at home very often.

When the two came to Jiangcheng University, the security guard greeted the girl warmly when he saw the girl, and then saw Lu Jian with a slightly stiff expression, so he still said hello.

After eating in the cafeteria, the two found a table and sat down.

Lu Yi took out his mobile phone, which was given to him by the doctor when he left the hospital.

After connecting to the Internet, Lu Yi first searched for the words he was familiar with.

Unfortunately, these words are completely different from the concepts in his cognition.

There are no movies made by Lu Jian in this world.

Entering the entry for the Great Old Ones, only the modern myths made up by the author can be seen.

He searched for Du Danping again. He was indeed a well-known musician. He often performed abroad and once held a solo concert in the Golden Hall.

As for Song Yunyan, she is the daughter of Jiangcheng Industry. She did not become the president of this company, but only took charge of the entertainment-related business. The two were married long ago, and even their children are already able to make soy sauce.

"Eat more, the food in the hospital must be bad."

As the girl said, she gave Lu Trip a piece of ribs. Seeing that Lu Trip had been paying attention to the phone, she couldn't bear to talk about him. After all, Lu Trip hadn't touched the phone for a year.

Lu Yi took his eyes away from the phone screen and responded with a sound.

At this time, he heard a voice behind him.

"I'm stupid, I'll just say that, you believe me, I'll be online later, don't worry, I know you're in a hurry, but anyway, don't worry."

This slightly familiar voice made Lu trip back.

He saw that the female student sitting down with a plate in one hand while making voice calls on her mobile phone was exactly what Qin Tiantian looked like.

Ask for a recommendation ticket, ask for a monthly ticket!

===896. Your Settings===

Wearing a short-sleeved t-shirt and overalls, Qin Tiantian looked like an older preschooler. He still had the body shape of a junior high school student, and he didn't fit in with the surrounding college students.

After the summer vacation, most of the interns who stayed at the school were third-year interns. Judging by Qin Tiantian's appearance, he seemed to be similar.

She was chattering with her mobile phone, as if she was talking to a friend, while picking at the food on the plate, and she didn't feel like eating.

Laughed at Lu Jian.

"What are you looking at, haven't you seen a beautiful girl?"

Qin Tiantian noticed Lu Jian's gaze, she raised her eyes and said without thinking.

But soon, Qin Tiantian's expression changed, she looked at Lu Jian suspiciously, and spoke with some uncertainty.

"You are Lu, uh, what about Lu?"

She's stuck.

"Lupin."

Lu Bian replied.

He noticed that the girls around him quietly stopped their chopsticks after seeing him start a conversation with Qin Tiantian, and pricked up their ears to listen to the movement.

"Are you cured?"

Qin Tiantian was speechless, and after he finished speaking, he hurriedly hung up the voice on the phone.

"Better."

Lu Jian thought about it for a while, Qin Tiantian in this world seemed to know himself, in the doctor's words, it was because of this that Qin Tiantian existed in Lu Jian's hallucination.

"What about you?"

He asked again.

This tone of voice gave off the feeling that Qin Tiantian was also sick.

Qin Tiantian didn't pay attention, but looked at Lu Jian with a strange look, and said hesitantly.

"Just go to class normally. To be honest, you were a little scary at that time."

"At that time?"

Lu Jian was puzzled.

"It was when you first fell ill. I heard your roommate said that you would lie on the bed in the middle of the night and count your own heartbeat, and you would stand in front of the mirror alone in the dark. Uh, shouldn't I say this?"

Qin Tiantian noticed the expression of the girl next to Lu Jian, and the other party's eyes were as sharp as wanting to kill him, and there was an atmosphere everywhere that told Qin Tiantian to stop talking.

"Uh uh, anyway, as long as you recover, you may have to repeat a grade, but you can continue to go to school anyway, and everyone is still very worried about you."

Qin Tiantian said hastily, interrupting the topic about Lu's symptoms.

"We are classmates?"

Lu Jian roughly deduced the role of Qin Tiantian here.

"Of course, we are in the same class, uh, although we didn't say a few words before, hahaha, we say it now."

Qin Tiantian showed a heartless and hearty smile.

"Do you usually broadcast live?"

Lu Jian asked again.

"Huh? No, no, I don't have time for that!"

Qin Tiantian immediately denied it without thinking.