I have big problems with my superpowers and my relationship

The more Qingbao depended on him, the more he felt guilty.

It's like accidentally bumping into a blind person while walking.

My conscience hurts a bit...

"Ling ring ring~"

Suddenly, the ringing of the phone interrupted Lu Chen's self-reflection.

It’s Zhou Yan calling.

"Hey."

After answering the phone, Lu Chen asked casually, "Did you receive the item?"

"received."

Zhou Yan's voice floated out of the microphone: "Thank you, I'll transfer the errand fee to you right away."

"Okay, I put your keys in my bag too, look for them, don't lose them."

"Well...are you home yet?"

"No, I just went to the hospital to see Wan Qing."

"So you're on your way back?"

"Yeah...are you okay?"

Lu Chen was too lazy to tell Zhou Yan these useless things, and urged her impatiently: "Just say it directly."

"It's nothing serious..."

Zhou Yan paused and said, "I just want to tell you that if my mother calls you, just hang up."

Lu Chen was stunned for a moment: "Okay, I understand. Anything else?"

"Nothing."

"Then I'm hanging up. You should go to bed early too."

"Um...wait a minute!"

"What's wrong again?"

"You, you didn't read my diary?"

"Don't worry, I never peek into other people's privacy."

"...That's good. Bye."

"Bye-Bye."

After hanging up the phone, Lu Chen rolled his eyes, disdainful of Zhou Yan's "covering the truth" behavior.

The guilt I felt towards Qingbao also dissipated a lot because of this phone call.

He quickened his pace a little and walked back to the staff dormitory of No. 5 Middle School.

It was already past eleven when I got home.

Xia Yunian hadn't gotten off work yet, and only Huangmao was sleeping in the living room.

When he heard the door open, he just looked up, called out "Master" perfunctorily as a greeting, and then continued to sleep.

"Ha~"

After yawning, Lu Chen changed his shoes and returned to the bedroom.

I took out the Mai Sakurajima figurine and the SpongeBob SquarePants doll from my bag, changed my clothes, took a shower, and finally lay down on the bed at 11:45.

He glanced at the time on his phone and opened the chat box with Lu Shuyu.

The latest piece of news was from the day before yesterday, which was the day Qingbao had the surgery.

And according to Lu Shuyu, she will be back tomorrow.

【What time will you be back tomorrow? 】

I typed a line of words, but hesitated for a long time before sending it out, and finally deleted it.

Throwing away his phone, Lu Chen stared at the ceiling silently, feeling a little uneasy.

What on earth has Lu Shuyu been doing these days?

If you really open the safe, what is inside?

Is this really the truth about the destruction of the world?

Based on Xia Yunian's previous predictions and Lu Haichuan's various strange behaviors, it seems that this is the case.

But I don’t know why, I always feel that the things in the safe are different from what I imagined.

That's strange.

Why do I feel this way?...

......

......

"Old Lu, it was such a damn shame that you left yesterday!"

"After singing, we went to the Internet cafe and played five games together. We won nine games in a row!"

"Lao Sun even invited us to wash his feet in the second half of the night!"

"I just got back to the dormitory this morning, and now I'm planning to go out for some food."

"Do you have anything to do today? If not, come quickly..."

Noon the next day.

At lunch time, Wang Tianyu called and showed off what they had done last night.

After Lu Chen left, they sang some songs together. After the show, the five people left in Dormitory 108 went to an internet cafe to play online games.

According to Wang Tianyu, without Lu Chen, the five of them actually won nine games in a row without losing a single game.

Then I went to wash my feet.

Eating, singing, playing games, washing feet... No male college student can resist such a life.

So Wang Tianyu and Sun Chao both planned to have a good time at school for a few more days, and warmly invited Lu Chen to join them.

It is called the last indulgence before graduation.

To be honest, Lu Chen really wanted to go back and indulge himself.

It’s a pity that it definitely won’t work today.

Because since he got up until now, he has been waiting for news from Lu Shuyu and has not even gone to the hospital.

Although I haven't waited for it yet, but since the rich lady said she wanted to meet me today, it's probably just a matter of sooner or later.

"I still have something to do."

Putting a handful of rice into his mouth, Lu Chen said vaguely: "I'm not going back today, you guys go have fun."

"Fuck! You always fail!"

Because he was on speakerphone, Wang Tianyu yelled loudly: "What about tomorrow?!"

"Let's talk about it tomorrow. I'm eating now. Bye."

Lu Chen said perfunctorily, hung up the phone, and continued to watch the variety show while eating.

Xia Yunian, who was standing next to him, looked at him silently and asked in a low voice:

"Sister Lu, no news yet?"

"No."

"Do you want to ask?"

"I sent her a WeChat message early in the morning, but she didn't reply."

"Oh......"

Xia Yunian nodded, and after taking a few bites of food, he raised his head again with worry in his eyes.

"I'll go with you today."

"No need."

Lu Chen turned off the variety show with a helpless look on his face: "We're not going to fight, what's the point of having more people?"

"But I can go back in time."

Xia Yunian said seriously, "Maybe it can be useful."

Xia Yunian is a little abnormal today... Lu Chen looked at her with a smile on his face.

"Like what?"

"for example......"

Xia Yunian was about to speak, but the next second, a rapid ringing sounded.

The two of them looked at the phone on the table at the same time, their expressions were exactly the same as when Wang Tianyu called them just now.

But this time it’s not Wang Tianyu.

But...

"Hey?"

After the phone rang three times, Lu Chen took a deep breath and answered the phone under Xia Yunian's gaze.

After a moment, Lu Shuyu's voice came from the microphone.

"Lu Chen, it's me."

Chapter 315 Xia Yunian's Premonition

Lu Chen, it’s me.