Dressed as an abandoned daughter of a wealthy family, she relies on metaphysics to become a god

Early April is when flowers bloom most prosperously.

Chu Mingxiu doesn't have much work recently. From time to time, he can spare half a day to take Chu Yao to climb mountains and fly kites.

He seemed to want to compensate Chu Yao for all the fun things she had never experienced in her childhood, and Chu Yao naturally understood what he was thinking.

On this day, Chu Yao received a call from Chu Mingyou after class.

"Are you free recently? I want to talk to you." Chu Mingyou flipped through the calendar and asked, "How about Qingming Festival? Half a day is enough."

Chu Yao decisively rejected his proposal, "I'm not free during Qingming Festival."

He was a little puzzled, "Huh? Don't you have a holiday during your freshman year?"

Chu Yao was speechless. Don't young people today remember what they should do during the Qingming Festival?

Only then did Chu Mingyou remember that Chu Yao was going back to pay homage to the grandfather who adopted her during Qingming Festival.

"Ahem... I'm sorry, I have a bit of a bad memory recently." Chu Mingyou asked again, "Is it okay for the weekend after Qingming Festival?"

"Tell me what you need first. If you need to solve the metaphysics incident, I can recommend a few candidates to you. There is no need to look for me." Chu Yao said indifferently.

"No, no, it has nothing to do with metaphysics..." Chu Mingyou struggled for a moment and said, "It has something to do with Ming Xiu. He asked me to make an appointment with a psychiatrist for him a few days ago. The date is next Tuesday."

Psychologist?

Chu Yao lowered his eyes slightly. Fifth brother did have something on his mind. She had asked tentatively.

And what did he say at that time?

"A movie I was filming was related to drama. The drama teacher the director helped me contact was not in good health, so the class was delayed, which delayed the filming process of the movie."

Chu Mingxiu didn't lie, but the reason why he really needed to see a psychiatrist couldn't be that simple.

"Okay." Chu Yao responded simply, "You can come directly to the house when the time comes. Fifth brother is going to record a show next weekend and won't be at home."

Perhaps because of this call with Chu Yao, Chu Mingyou came to the Chu family cemetery alone on Qingming Festival.

The death of his parents cast a huge shadow on him. For a long time, he did not dare to face their cold tombstones.

This situation improved after he studied psychology.

When Chu Mingyou was underage, his uncle rarely allowed him to come to worship his parents. The reason was that children should not go to such a place with strong yin energy, as it would be bad for their health.

Later, he went to study abroad. In total, the number of times he visited the cemetery was actually only a handful.

Chu Mingyou bought three bouquets of white chrysanthemums, put two of them away, and observed a long moment of silence.

He looked at the black and white photos of his parents when they were still very young, and felt sad in his heart.

If even their children no longer remember them, then who will prove that they really existed?

After paying homage to his parents, he walked to a nearby tomb. He didn't have a deep impression of this aunt who also died young. He only remembered that she gave him an extremely cold feeling.

Judging from her appearance, she was as beautiful as a ray of moonlight falling on the ground, and as cold as a piece of ice and snow about to melt.

Her children have inherited her beauty well, especially Chu Yao.

However, Chu Yao is a little different from her. She doesn't like to smile, but Chu Yao always has a casual smile at the corner of his mouth.

Today is Tomb Sweeping Day, so Chu Mingyou was not the only one to pay homage to her. Her tomb was almost filled with flowers.

There are common yellow and white chrysanthemums, as well as lilies, daisies, etc. The most amazing thing is that both sides of the tomb are filled with crushed ice blue roses. At first glance, it seems like there is a small sea of ​​flowers in the cemetery.

In addition to flowers, there is a photo in front of her tomb, which is a photo of Chu Minghe and Chu Yao. The date was taken not long ago.

Behind the photo was Chu Mingxiu's neat handwriting. After reading it, Chu Mingyou realized that he and Chu Yao had also been here this morning.

Walking out of the Chu Family Cemetery, there is a large cemetery outside. Cremation is now promoted. Each tomb is very small and can only accommodate a small box.

In order to improve land utilization, the park made the roads much narrower. As a result, Chu Mingyou was inevitably blocked by the crowd on the way to the exit.

He didn't expect that there would be so many people that he couldn't even take out his phone, so he could only look at the scenery around him in boredom.

"More than 90% of the people who came to the cemetery today were wearing black clothes. There were a total of 28 people wearing light-colored clothes, and no one was wearing red clothes."

"The child on the front left was secretly browsing video software, and his father kicked him twice."

"Speaking of which, what is next to the cemetery? Why do you hear the braying of cows..."

Chu Mingyou was thinking in his mind, and suddenly, a woman wearing a brown windbreaker broke into his sight.

"Why are they so similar?" He was stunned for a moment and couldn't help but poke his head in the direction of the woman, but she always had her back to him.

There are all kinds of things in the world, and there are people who look exactly the same, let alone just the backs of them?

Chu Mingyou thought this way, but when the woman turned her face, he could no longer remain calm.

"Wait a minute! The lady in the brown trench coat in front!" He wanted to get closer, but there were too many people on the road.

People around him looked sideways and stared at him curiously.

"Dad, why is that brother in such a hurry? Does he want to go to the toilet as much as I do?"

"Stop talking nonsense and go ahead and watch your videos."

"Why are you squeezing? Are you rushing to reincarnate?"

"Did you meet a long-lost relative?"

"Oh, then quickly make way for me, don't delay things!"

Chu Mingyou spent a lot of effort and finally moved to the exit of the park. Unfortunately, the lady happened to get into a private car.

He couldn't catch up, so he had to quickly write down the license plate number in the memo on his phone.

……

weekend.

Chu Mingyou arrived as promised, holding hot tea and a dreamlike confusion in his eyes.

Chu Yao waited patiently for him to speak, and saw that his eyes were green and black, he must not have had a good rest recently.

Chu Yao still didn't know that not only had he not slept well, but since he met the lady in the cemetery, he had been so anxious these days that he wished someone would knock him out and wake up on the weekend. .

However, he only had a license plate number in his hand, and he had no way to check the license plate. He couldn't squat at the entrance of the cemetery every day, right?

Moreover, people only go to visit graves during the Qingming Festival, and the probability of going during normal times is too small.

After a long silence, Chu Mingyou asked: "Do you... believe that people can come back from the dead?"

"Ninety-nine point ninety-nine percent probability, impossible." Chu Yao replied.

The only possibility left is that she is herself, but she was not resurrected in her own body, so it should not be considered a resurrection from the dead.

Her situation seems to be called time traveling in modern times.

"Sorry, I didn't plan to talk to you about this." Chu Mingyou said apologetically, "Let's talk about Mingxiu. By the way, there is no surveillance in this room, right?"

Chu Yao was stunned for a moment, "What kind of surveillance?"