I have big problems with my superpowers and my relationship

Okay, okay, you also sacrificed your memory to enhance your super powers, right?

Lu Chen glanced at her and asked, "Where is your hometown?"

“From Luzhou.”

Qin Wanqing pouted: "I clearly told you so."

"Did you say that?"

Lu Chen didn't remember when Qin Wanqing told him about this, but he didn't think much about it and just thought that he didn't pay attention: "Okay, maybe I forgot."

"Humph~"

Comrade Xiao Qin expressed his dissatisfaction with a groan, and then continued to enjoy the cake that his "sister-in-law" left for him.

After taking a look at her, Lu Chen took out his cell phone out of boredom. At the same time, an old man carrying a radio walked over from a distance with his hands behind his back.

I remember that this kind of scene was very common when I was a child, but now there are not many old men who still carry a radio for a walk. I even heard that many radio stations have been closed because they can't make money.

And now, this only remaining radio station that has not been shut down is playing a very old and dynamic song.

"Ah~~~~~~~"

"Dong~Dong~Dong~Dong~"

"I'm going to find Ding Pei Lao Lei~I'm going to find crying tired~I'm going to find Hong Ha sitting inside and being a human being is so beautiful~"

"It must be exhausting to search for three times~ and then eight times should say hey~"

"Inside a certain seasickness and pressure-suppressing nursing home~"

......

The moon is bright and the stars are shining.

In the elegantly decorated piano room, Lu Shuyu, who had finally received a reply, happily put down her phone, opened the piano score, and lightly pressed the black and white keys with her fingers.

In the unlit bedroom, Xia Yunian sat on the bedside, silently gazing at the lilies in the vase. The moonlight was like the warm embrace in her memory, gently falling in from the window and hugging her tenderly.

"..."

"Lu Chen, Lu Chen, I love this song! I want to sing it!"

"Uh......"

In the park, turning his head to look at Qin Wanqing who looked excited, Lu Chen always felt that what he was about to hear would not be some "heavenly sound".

And it turned out that his hunch was correct.

Although Comrade Xiao Qin has listened to this song countless times in her headphones, it was her first time singing it... If I had to evaluate her level, I could only say -

Quite courageous.

However, people who are tone-deaf cannot hear that their own singing is off-tune, so Qin Wanqing didn’t think there was anything wrong with her singing at all.

Besides, if she sang badly, it wouldn't disturb anyone. At most, it would only disturb Lu Chen. So she clapped her hands lightly, singing along with the music on the radio, one sentence at a time.

"Even if fate is unpredictable and tortuous~"

"Even if fate threatens you, life is boring~"

"Don't cry~ Don't feel sad~ And don't give up~"

"I wish I could accompany you forever..."

"..."

The evening breeze blows gently, and the evening stars flash gently.

The moonlight shines through the clouds, as bright as the waves of hope, wetting every corner of the world.

Chapter 100: Strange Settings of the Human Brain

The next day, Tuesday, was the first day of work this week, and there were still three days left until the holiday.

Originally, he was supposed to work four days and rest three days, but he took another day off on Monday, resulting in Lu Chen's rest days this week directly exceeding his work days.

If one day working three days and resting four days becomes a legal requirement, then mankind will surely have entered a stage of advanced civilization.

"How's your mentally ill relative doing?"

In the tea room, Guan Li held a cup of coffee and asked with concern: "Did you find any problems?"

"Well, autism plus hallucinations."

Lu Chen looked "depressed". He picked up his 500ml coffee cup and sighed: "Anyway, the condition is quite serious."

"What should I do? Do I need to be hospitalized?"

"Not yet, but if his condition worsens in the future, he may have to be sent to a mental hospital."

"Really...what's her relationship with you?"

"cousin."

"Oh, where are her parents?"

"My parents are working abroad and can't come back in a short time."

"Oh, it's not easy..."

As they were talking, Lu Chen and Guan Li walked back to their workstations. Yan Dongkai and Wei Changsong had also arrived.

The two of them also briefly asked about Xia Yunian's "condition", and Lu Chen made up a bunch of stories as usual.

Well, strictly speaking it’s not made up.

After all, Xia Yunian is indeed a bit autistic.

And as for things like superpowers... to ordinary people, they're just delusions.

After chatting for a while and listening to Wei Changsong talk about what happened at Luteng yesterday, Lu Chen sat down at his workstation and continued to look at the advertising plan.

After Wei Changsong and his two companions came back yesterday, they made another appointment with Cheng Bei at 2 o'clock this afternoon.

So there is nothing to do in the morning, so it's a good opportunity to familiarize myself with the business.

However, compared to the business, Lu Chen was more interested in the company Luteng and Cheng Bei herself.

To put it more bluntly, he actually really wanted to know whether Cheng Bei was Lu Shuyu's biological mother.

If you analyze it carefully, if what Guan Li said is true, I think the probability is quite high.

Thinking about it this way, could it be that Cheng Bei had to wait until she met me before discussing cooperation also had something to do with this matter?

Oh, and there's a piano competition on Thursday.

The rich young lady said on WeChat that her mother and sister would also go to see it when the time comes.

The "mother" here must not be Cheng Bei...

Your circle is really chaotic.

Pursing his lips, Lu Chen took a big sip of coffee and forced himself to focus on the PPT on the screen.

"Distribution channels", "coverage rate", "conversion rate", these professional terms are eye-catching, but as I look at them, my mind drifts back to what happened in the past few days.

After a good night's sleep last night, the irritable feeling that "life is off track" is not as obvious as before.

Still a little uneasy though.

Maybe people are not used to change, not to mention that this change is completely out of their control.

Xia Yunian suddenly appeared like a troublemaker, and...

No, what kind of stupid metaphor is this?

After a moment's pause, Lu Chen's eyes suddenly widened, then he shook his head violently, picked up his phone, and sent a message to Qingbao.

【What are you doing? 】

In less than a minute, Comrade Xiao Qin replied:

[I don’t have classes this morning, so I’m drawing illustrations at home! ]

【(Little crocodile counting banknotes)】

Why does this emoji pack have all kinds of hanging pictures...

Lu Chen: [Received another order? ]

Qingbao: [Yeah! Happy! ]

Lu Chen: [Okay, then you can draw, I’ll just ask casually.]

Qingbao: [Hey, this is the first time you actively chat with me~]

Qingbao: [(Little crocodile spinning)]

Hmm? First time?

Lu Chen flipped through the chat history with some confusion and found that it was true.

In the past, Qin Wanqing was the one who took the initiative in every chat.

So what does this mean?

This shows that this woman is extremely idle every day!

Not like myself!

Not only does he have to develop a relationship with her, but he also has to take time to take care of Lu Shuyu's needs. And now there's an autistic girl who appeared out of nowhere!

Oh, should I buy a book on "Time Management" to learn it...

[Okay, go ahead and get busy. I have to work too.]

In order not to delay Qingbao's earning, Lu Chen decisively ended this very meaningful "first time", rubbed his neck, and continued to look at the PPT absent-mindedly.

Then I felt my head getting bigger and bigger.

In fact, he has learned all the business knowledge and professional terms involved in the PPT in his professional courses.

However, these contents are like the cat in Schrödinger's box. They have been in a superposition state of "seemingly existing but not existing" before. Only when they are used will they "collapse" into a fixed result of "existing" or "not existing".

And now, they collapsed into "nothing".