Without any doubt, Zhou Jinru defined the person in Shi Huaiya's mouth as Bagpipe. He knew very well what kind of temper Chen had. There were very few people who could get along so closely with her. Bagpipe was one, and Xingxiong was another.

Shi Huaiya can barely count as half, and then there will be no more.

The simplicity that the eldest lady mentioned corresponds to the fact that when Bagpipe joined Rhode Island, he was almost coaxed into signing a full-time ship stationing contract by an unscrupulous company.

But that was just the beginning. If Bagpipe wanted to leave later, Amiya would definitely not stop her due to her character.

Zhou Jinru glanced at Wei Na beside him and asked: "Is the Royal Guards College close to the Western District?"

If it was within reason, he would like to take a trip to the Quiet Church with Vina. The lion had been thinking about it for a long time.

Shi Huaiya thought for a while and shook his head: "Victoria's university town is not too far from the Western District, but it is quite far from the Quiet Church. Now that you are taking a car there, you will probably have to spend the night there."

Spending the night in a strange place is not a good choice. Zhou Jinru thinks it should be prudent: "Then we will go to the Guards College today. As for how to get to the Quiet Church, we will proceed as planned."

In the plan formulated by Rhodes Island, the Swire Group must first arrange a stay at a hotel near the Western District. After they stay there, they will then spend a day going to the Quiet Church. They will go back and forth on the same day to complete the plan in the minimum time.

Vina had no objection to this.

"Then let's wait for Chen and Xingxiong now. When they are ready, we will set off."

Shi Huaiya secretly breathed a sigh of relief. The doctor's sudden whim could not be implemented. His cautious attitude gave enough respect to the original plan.

She glanced in the direction of the hotel where she was staying. She wondered why Chen came out so slowly. Did he have a lot to prepare?

…

…

"Ah Chen, I'm coming in."

The tall Xing Xiong stood at the door of the room. She pressed her right hand on the door handle and twisted her wrist slightly. She found that the door was not locked. She pushed the door open and saw Chen sitting by the bed with his head lowered.

Know what you are thinking.

Hearing Xing Xiong's footsteps coming in, Chen raised his head slightly, then lowered his head again, his eyes filled with a blank look.

Xingxiong walked slowly to his partner, half-knelt in front of her, stretched out his hands to hold her face, and whispered: "What's wrong?"

Feeling the temperature of his companion's palm, Chen's eyes moved, his eyes gradually became focused, and he whispered: "I don't know."

"Is it because of the sitcom last night?"

Facing Xing Xiong's question, Chen first shook his head, and then nodded slightly, indicating that the confusion in his heart at this moment was precisely because of the plot of the sitcom a few hours ago.

"A Chen, you don't have to think so much. Situations are just movies. Even if they can be regarded as another kind of life, they are just movies. They are created. How the characters in them interact has nothing to do with us."

It had been a long time since Xing Xiong had seen Chen who was so confused. Knowing that her partner was a determined person, she adjusted her tone and said in a deep voice: "A Chen, where is your ID card?"

Chen Momo took it out of his pocket. The personal information on it was "Head of Victoria Londinium Division Police Station", and there was another item marked "Important Supporting Role" below.

"Important supporting role?"

Xingxiong was slightly surprised, and then he took out his ID card. His personal information was "Senior Member of the Victoria Londinium Tingtao Group". There was no additional label, which meant that he was a passerby.

Chen said that in the plot, her character is a person who hates evil and cannot tolerate a grain of sand in her eyes. Gray organizations like the Tingtao Group are her enemies.

"If your role causes you trouble, you won't play it tonight."

Xing Xiong thought about it again and again, but still put the ID card in Chen's hand, feeling worried about her mental state.

Chen shook his head: "I'm fine, I'm not worried about the role."

She raised her head and stared into Xingxiong's eyes: "Axing, my character and the doctor are actually a couple, and they have a very good relationship, so good that they can spend the night in a love hotel. Although I have not personally experienced the plot of those two years,

But when I started playing the role, it seemed like countless past events came into my mind, and I felt like I was the character in the plot at that moment."

While the two were communicating, there was a knock on the door. They looked together and it was the Doctor.

Zhou Jinru stood at the door, his curled fingers still on the door panel, his eyebrows moving: "Can I come in?"

Xingxiong glanced at Chen, waiting for her to answer. The latter concentrated and tried not to look panicked: "Okay, please come in."

Before he could take a step forward, Shi Huaiya squeezed in directly next to him. Looking at Chen's listless appearance, he asked with concern: "What's wrong with you, Shengfenlong? Do you have a cold?"

As she spoke, she reached out to touch Chen's forehead, but as expected, she was knocked down directly.

"I'm fine."

She stood up suddenly, raised her head, and looked directly at Zhou Jinru, but she couldn't help but turn her face away.

Seeing this scene, Zhou Jinru secretly thought in his heart: Chen Sir may have been too deep in the dream, making it difficult to distinguish the boundary between reality and dream. Her situation had happened to Wei Na. At that time, she only knew one reason.

That is, her own strength is too strong, and her mental level resonates with the dream, and is affected. Wei Na's approach is to reduce her mental strength, and she can no longer resonate with the dream, but the result of this is that her personal strength has dropped a lot.

But things are different now. Mostima provided him with another direction. When the spiritual level resonates with the dream, there is another way to avoid falling into chaos, and that is to establish one's own anchor point in the real world.

Fallen angels who wander outside of time have laid anchor after anchor in reality, entangled with the employees of Penguin Logistics to stabilize their mental state and avoid losing themselves.

That night, Mostima took away the paper on which he wrote his full name, and they became each other's anchor.

The question is, how should Chen determine what his anchor point is.

At present, it seems that it is not Xingxiong, otherwise she would not be at a loss.

"I need to chat with Sir Chen for a few words. Everyone, please give us some time, okay?"

Shi Huaiya ignored the quarrel with Chen and turned to look at Zhou Jinru, who was still standing at the door, and then at Chen. No matter how puzzled she was, she started to walk out the door: "Doctor, I know you must have a way!"

My eldest lady, it is a good thing to have confidence in me, but I am not sure whether it will succeed... Zhou Jinru nodded, indicating that he knew what he was doing.

Xingxiong didn't say anything, and walked out of the room, closing the door behind him, leaving space for the two of them.

As the sound of the door closing came, Zhou Jinru took two steps forward, and his eyes turned sharp as he looked at Chen opposite him, knowing that the Longmen Sir still had a lot of resistance in his heart.

"Sir Chen, you know your situation best. No need for me to say more. I have two suggestions. Let's take a look at them together."

Zhou Jinru did not try to close the distance again, but stood a few meters away, looking into Chen's eyes. He made his first suggestion: "According to the rules of the melodrama, you can give up and continue acting.

Give your ID card to someone else for safekeeping and stop entering the plot. In this way, your situation will improve immediately."

This is a common practice. The sitcom is a universal participation. As long as you are willing to participate, you can get an ID card to perform. It is inevitable that there will be a very small number of people who feel uncomfortable. The simplest and most effective way is to give up the performance.

But when he made the first suggestion, Chen shook his head: "What about the second one?"

Zhou Jinru could tell the resistance from her emotions, and she was willing to continue acting, so she gave her second piece of advice: "If you plan to continue acting, I suggest you find an item first, or something that can make you special.

For those who care, in this way, as long as you return to reality, you get that item or see that person, your mental state will be stabilized immediately."

"Someone I care about very much."

Chen Mo recited these words, her expression wavered, and her fingers trembled slightly. After a long time, everything calmed down, and she shook her head slowly: "I can't find anyone I particularly care about."

Zhou Jinru didn't say anything. What Chen expressed was that she couldn't find anyone who cared, not that there was no one who cared. She had her persistence, and the only thing she could give her was respect.

"There is one item."

Chen hesitated for a long time, but could not see the ability and decisiveness of the former director of the Guard Bureau. She reached out and touched in the travel bag placed on the bedside, as if she was looking for something, and seemed to be making up her mind. Finally, she took out her hand and palmed it.

He was holding something tightly wrapped in a black bag.

"PhD."

She handed the thing to Zhou Jinru, but Zhou Jinru didn't reach out to take it immediately: "You don't have to hand it to me. Most of the time I can't be by your side right away. Xingxiong and Shihuaiya are both good choices."

Chen opened his mouth and froze his hands in the air, staring at him angrily: "Doctor!"

Only then did Zhou Jinru grin and chuckle: "To be honest, I always thought I was the most important person to you. I'm very sad."

He took what Chen handed over with his right hand and grabbed it with his left hand, holding Chen's wrist. For a moment, Chen didn't even see his movements clearly. He only felt a coolness all over his body, which came from the physiological level.

Everything that was restless returned to calm.

"I'm not with you, protect yourself."

Chen's mind suddenly went blank. She had heard this sentence before. It was what the man said during the last phone call before leaving Londinium in the two years that did not exist in the sitcom. It seemed that there was something

Something was disturbing her emotions, but the next second, she felt her hand being held tightly, and someone pulled her back to reality from the illusory environment.

"You're distracted."

Zhou Jinru held her hand without letting go, turned around, opened the door to a crack, and said to Shi Huaiya, who was chatting with Xingxiong at the door: "Let's make arrangements. Chen and I will stay in the same room tonight, a double room.

"

Feeling he could be bolder, he added: "Of course, I wouldn't mind a double bed."

Snapped.

The door was closed again, but Zhou Jinru did not close it on his own initiative. When Chen heard his request, he immediately took action, grabbed his arm and folded it behind his back, controlling him by subduing the prisoner.

"You, what are you talking about? What about a double room? Don't go too far. There is also a double... bed. There must be some of my classmates in the police station in Londinium. Do you want to go in and experience it?!"

"Wow, Sir Chen, can you let go first? This is not the Guards Bureau or the police station. I said that I would like to stay in a double room to confirm your status. There is also a double bed and so on. How could Shi Huaiya agree? She

Don’t you know what his character is?”

Zhou Jinru was pressed against the door panel, and his wrist was firmly grasped by Chen. He thought that if he had a superintendent's wife, there would be too many tricks to play at night... Wait, why is he thinking about this?

Chen thought about it carefully and felt that it was right. His reaction might have been excessive. He quickly let go of his hand and asked, "Doctor, are you okay?"

Zhou Jinru turned around, leaned against the door panel, rubbed his red wrists, and sighed: "Sir Chen, if I were really your boyfriend, I would probably be beaten by you every day. Life is really difficult. I have to be beaten by society during the day."

Beat me severely, and I will be beaten by you again at night."
To be continued...