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Chapter 22 You... don't come here!

With the help of the nurse, Dai Ming and Pan Yizhen returned to the intersection.
At this time, both of them were extremely heavy.
Everything just now was like an unreal dream.
The only real thing is the CT check document on your hand.
Dai Ming looked at the absent-minded Pan Yizhen and could see that she was very anxious now.
"Miss Pan," Dai Ming was worried about letting Pan Yizhen go back alone, and said, "I'll take you back to the hotel."
"I don't want to go back to the hotel like this." Pan Yizhen suddenly looked at Dai Ming and said, "That female ghost... she is probably not a fictional existence in the painting! I mean, do you understand?"
"Hmm? You, what do you want to say? Miss Pan?"
"Come with me."
Then... Pan Yizhen took Dai Ming into a nearby Internet cafe.
Take out the drawings from the bag, and Pan Yizhen opened a forum.
This is a forum called Senran Yehua. I know what kind of posts it is posted.
Pan Yizhen pointed to the forum and said, "I have already reached the level 6 in this forum. I am going to publish our paintings in this forum!"
"What?"
Dai Ming then understood Pan Yizhen’s intention.
"If this female ghost really exists... If there are other people who can only draw this female ghost like us, then maybe someone will see the post!"
"It makes sense...I'll help edit the post, too."
...
Subsequently, Pan Yizhen and Dai Ming used their own entries to "repost" their posts on other forums, hoping to expand the influence of the posts and only prayed not to be 404.
After finishing their work, the two walked out of the Internet cafe and it gradually became darker. The winter night came a little fast.
Dai Ming and Pan Yizhen both had a strong sense of powerlessness under the night.
"I... give it to you, Miss Pan?"
Pan Yizhen looked at Dai Ming beside her and said, "I thought a lot. If I die..."
"Don't say that! Let's just draw a painting, how can people die!" Dai Ming still hopes to comfort Pan Yizhen: "Don't scare yourself first!"
"In life, many things cannot be done as they wish."
Pan Yizhen raised her head and looked at the boundless dark sky.
"When I was a child, my parents took me to the playground for a whole day, and then took me to a children's restaurant and told me seriously, Yizhen, my parents will not live together like now in the future, but nothing has changed except this. Yizhen, do you want to live with your father or with your mother?"
Although Dai Ming had never had such an experience, he felt a little distressed just by listening to Pan Yizhen saying such words in such a calm tone.
"Isn't it strange? Why, why do my parents ask me such a question and make me such a cruel choice? I have never seen them quarrel, let alone domestic violence. Moreover, no one cheats, no mistresses, or other bloody dramas like catching adulterers. The two of them just don't love and have no feelings anymore, and then they ask me to choose to live with one of them, after they have played with me for a whole day..."
When Pan Yizhen said this, she burst into tears without realizing it.
Dai Ming was suddenly embarrassed, but he looked through his whole body and didn't find a pack of tissues. Pedestrians passing by and looked at him from time to time, probably thinking that Dai Ming would be automatically enchanted as a scumbag.
"Look..." Pan Yizhen spread her hands and said to Dai Ming: "Life is like this, it's so cruel. I... cried and grabbed their clothes, crying and begged them not to divorce. I don't want this vocabulary I only saw in TV series to happen to me. I cried so sadly... To this day, I still can't understand why they have to divorce."
"This kind of thing... maybe only the person involved knows it himself..."
"That day, they bought me a lot of ice cream, a lot of... it's very sweet. Then... that day, until now, I haven't had ice cream once again. None of them."
Dai Ming thought of the saying: Happy people use childhood to heal their lives, and unfortunate people use their lives to heal their childhood.
"I may not get married in the future. I don't want to get married and have children in a hasty way. One day after I stopped loving me, I said to my child: Child, you have to choose one between me and your father..."
"My parents have remarried and have a second child, so...if I die...if..."
"Nothing happened!" Dai Ming shook his head desperately: "Even if your parents divorce, they love you the same way! My parents used to worry about me! They have always been worried about whether my paintings like this have serious mental health problems, so they have always taken me to seek medical treatment. My mother hugged me and said... She doesn't care whether I can become a great painter, she would rather have a healthy body and mind..."
Pan Yizhen was silent.
"You should have a very happy family."
"I...I didn't mean that..." Dai Ming realized that he might have said the wrong thing and was at a loss for a moment.
Pan Yizhen looked at the CT appointment document in front of her.
"Now, Dai Ming."
"Hmm?" Dai Ming didn't notice that the other party had called his full name for a while.
"I want to meet my dad. I haven't seen him for many years. If I really can..., I want to meet him again. He lives in W City... After a year after his divorce from my mother, he came to W City with a few friends to start a business. After that, he took root here and never came back."
Dai Ming vaguely speculated that perhaps the real reason for Pan Yizhen's parents' divorce was caused by disagreement in terms of three views.
"You want to see him, but you haven't dared to see him?"
"I don't know..." Pan Yizhen was obviously confused, "Anyway, it's not today. Let's talk about it when the report comes out. Maybe it was a doctor who misdiagnosed it, and maybe nothing happened."
After Dai Ming took Pan Yizhen to the hotel door, she looked back at Dai Ming.
"See you tomorrow."
"See you tomorrow."
...
On the way home, Dai Ming's mind was filled with Xie Chengjun's serious face and Pan Yizhen's face crying with the rain.
Dai Ming picked up his phone and started searching for "What should I do if I am cursed by a resentful spirit"...
What are the ways to spread salt, believe in Buddhism, and do things to be saved... Dai Ming looked at it, but he really didn't think there was any good solution.
"Pan Yizhen..."
Dai Ming silently muttered this name again.
"I hope we can all survive..."
At this time, he was sitting on the subway home.
There are about three subway trips away from home.
His home is at the terminal of the subway, so there are few people on the subway at this time.
He felt a little sleepy.
Logically speaking, there were three stops left, and he could endure it, but his eyelids became heavier and heavier, and he fought repeatedly.
Forget it, just go to bed. Anyway, when you arrive at the terminal, the station staff will naturally wake him up.
Afterwards, Dai Ming fell asleep.
I don’t know how long I slept, but when I woke up, Dai Ming found that he was the only one in this carriage.
The subway broadcast prompts that you will arrive at the station soon.
Dai Ming picked up his phone and unlocked it as soon as he unlocked it...
A picture is presented to him.
This is a drawing software on your phone, and Dai Ming doesn’t remember when it was installed.
At this time, the software is turned on, showing a sketch.
That painting...at glance, it was his brushwork.
This turned out to be... he drew it?
Dai Ming felt his hair stand on his back and he was gasping for air conditioning.
On the painting, it is the subway car in front of you!
In the painting, there is himself!
And in the seat opposite him...
The female ghost was sitting!
Dai Ming put down his cell phone and opened his eyes wide to look at the seat opposite him.
The row of seats in front of me were empty... not a single person!
Dai Ming's face became extremely pale, and his whole body trembled like a sieve.
The subway has arrived.
Dai Ming was so scared that he was out of his mind. As soon as the subway door opened, he rushed out like crazy, desperately trying to figure out the location of the gate. After swiping the traffic card, he rushed to the subway exit. During this process, he kept looking behind him!
Chapter completed!
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