Chapter 195

Su Xinyan wants to know her doubts, and also wants to know the process of all these things. She thinks about many possibilities, but she never dare to think about those things. She doesn't know whether this is an illusion or a real one. In a word, she just can't tell clearly, and there are more and more questions in her mind.

"Go ahead and have a good look inside. I'll explain it to you later."

Inside, Su Xinyan went to the kitchen, bathroom, bedroom and her studio.

In the studio, she collected some materials from the Internet before. The computer is still there, and it can be opened, but it can't be connected to the Internet. Everything here seems to have not changed.

There is also a coffee machine over there, which she bought to work overtime. Basically, she accompanies her every day at home.

The old man followed Su Xinyan and watched her touch those things. The shock in her eyes could not be hidden.

In the bedroom, Su Xinyan's wardrobe is full of clothes she bought before. There are a lot of clothes. They are put in four closets in spring, summer, autumn and winter, forming a cloakroom. There are shoes, hats and all kinds of things, all of which are what she needs. She needs to dress up in different occasions.

Every time she attended a show, she had to change her dress, so all of these witnessed the shows she had been on.

There is a 40 Inch Touch Screen LCD TV on the wall opposite the bed. It's 45 degrees on the Internet. It doesn't make people feel tired. There is a projector at the head of the bed, which is all the dishes she developed by herself, as well as some clips and clips she likes every time she participates in the program. Su Xinyan goes over and presses it and opens it to see one of them It was her first time to participate in the program. At that time, she was very green, but she also performed very well.

Su Xinyan turned off the projector and sat down on the bed. The bedding on the bed was just before she went out. She went to the balcony, where everything was still drying. But outside the balcony, nothing could be seen. It was gray, but the room was bright.

"What's going on here? You tell me. "

The old man and Su Xinyan came to the living room. They sat on the sofa. The sofa was very soft, which was specially made by Su Xinyan. Because she liked to work and rest on the sofa at night, she specially asked someone to make it.

"Everything here is a copy of your modern things. Didn't you just ask the jujube tree outside. Do you remember the date tree?

Su Xinyan turns her attention to the jujube tree. Her memory seems to be that there is a jujube tree in one place, but it is the weakest point of her memory and the deepest buried place. She Forget that memory, very fuzzy.

"Don't you think it's fuzzy, but there's such a place in your memory, isn't it?"

Su Xinyan nodded, "yes, I remember, like a jujube tree, and There's a little boy standing here He... " Su Xinyan can't remember anything else. She can only tell what she remembers.

The old man shook his head and sighed, "ah! At that time, you were still young. After that experience, you were affected. I also wanted to find you, but I couldn't find you. I didn't find you until some time ago. "