Chapter 107 Sweet Dreams
I wandered around the tent in a daze, and the initial ease and comfort changed when I received the bad news. The three of them were held down by their heads and thrown onto Bubble Dream's small bed.
The bed, as soft as cotton, wraps the body, and the faint aroma lingers around the nose, making one's eyelids twitch subconsciously.
"Alright, alright, stop looking so distracted. How can you enjoy the event like this?"
Lu Qingyuan stood next to Yun Paopao with her hands on her hips, looking very worried.
"Anyway, you guys should have a good sleep here first. I have calculated the time for you. I promise that you can go visit young Qi Heng right after you have a good dream."
Yunpaopao nodded: "Yes, I will adjust your time to be longer, just as a discount for my friendship. Although I don't know what happened, a beautiful dream is enough to drive away all the bad emotions."
The three people who had no power to resist fell on the small beds and turned their heads to look at each other.
"...We are not children anymore, Sister Qingyuan." Lin Muyu rubbed his brows and sighed, "And I slept well last night. Although I am curious about Bubble's activities, it is more suitable for me to use this time to do something else."
Lu Qingyuan nodded in understanding and pointed beside him.
Lin Muyu turned around with a question mark.
The two teammates who had just exchanged eye contact with him had already closed their eyes, folded their hands, and prepared to have a sweet dream peacefully.
Yunpaopao silently covered the two of them with a fluffy blanket.
"..." Captain Lin, who was leading the charge, was silent for a moment and began to wonder whether he had misunderstood his teammates' intentions or was simply tricked.
In short, under Lu Qingyuan's dictatorship and the lack of cooperation from his teammates, this three-person dream activity finally took place.
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At the same time, carrying bags full of snacks, the three members of the Lingyao team held back their saliva as they walked to the only way to the dormitory, intending to have a hearty food party once they arrived.
"Give this small bag to Wuma Tu, if there's someone knocking on the door." The ponytailed mutant swung the bag in his hand, "But I'm still curious... where do you think this person could have gone? He disappeared without saying a word, and he's obviously not familiar with the place."
The teammate thought about it perfunctorily: "I don't know, maybe he went out to relax? Didn't you say he was in a bad mood recently?"
"Why are you in such a hurry to come back?"
Another person was typing away, and from the photos on his phone screen, it could be seen that he was "sharing" the beauty of the welfare activity with his colleagues far away.
While typing, he casually interrupted the topic: "Are you all not interested in the activities in the tent? I was planning to go back after dinner to digest the food and take a nap."
"It's mainly because I'm not good at the darts activity." The ponytailed psychic wiped her nose, seeming a little embarrassed, "And it's stressful to be stared at by so many people... As for the sweet dream activity, I just simply understand what kind of dream I will have, so there's no need to try it."
"That's something you would do." The teammate commented with a smile.
"But, it's been so long, and you still want to bring Wu Madu into the group? I've already given up. Besides, it's been so long, isn't he still closer to those bug friends he just met once?"
"It doesn't matter." The psychic who was still typing lowered his head and responded, "At least compared to the beginning, our relationship with him is indeed much better. Occasionally when we meet in the corridor, Wu Ma Tu will even look at me specially."
"...What a low request. Forget it, we can't let an autistic person take the initiative to greet us."
The ponytailed mutant listened to the conversation of her teammates quietly, and wiped her nose silently, looking a little embarrassed: "After all, we still have to work together for a long time... If we can become friends, it would be even better."
A dark purple figure flashed past in my peripheral vision.
Out of habit, she turned her head and smiled at the person passing by. It's not for anything else, I just like to establish friendly relationships. Of course, except when there are too many people because I can't nod my head.
People passing by would usually smile and greet her in return, thus putting her in a good mood for the day. But this time the person moved too quickly, and before she could even look over, he was already in front of her, reaching an area where he could not be locked.
But unexpectedly, the man suddenly stopped, as if he had sensed her movements, turned around silently, and nodded slightly towards the three people, proactively and friendly.
Thus, Shuguang and the other two were able to see clearly what this hurriedly walking stranger looked like.
He actually looks exactly like the teammate mentioned in the previous topic.
…
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Then this "active friendliness" seems very scary.
In the empty corridor, the trio leaned on the right, Wuma Tu leaned on the left; one was at the back, the other was at the front, and they were looking at each other in confusion.
"...Wumatu?"
The shapeshifter called out hesitantly. Her face was wooden and her eyes were filled with horror as she stared at Wumatu who was standing obediently not far away. He was still wearing the same outfit as in the morning, with a high collar covering half of his face. He only looked back at them with a pair of puzzled eyes, as if he didn't understand why they were standing there.
Just like the three of them didn't understand why he was standing there.
"Um."
A few seconds later, Wumatu responded to his teammate's trembling call. This short and concise "hmm" seemed to represent the end of the greeting, the end of a great cause, which made him feel relieved while also giving him the right to continue acting.
So, this unexpected meeting also ended with an unexpected separation. The three people of Shuguang watched this "stranger" enter their sight, and then watched him take a few steps to the dormitory door and disappear in the blink of an eye. The footsteps were so brisk that they didn't seem real.
The typing clacking sound disappeared at some point, and was replaced by an expression of shock and disbelief on the psychic's face, as if he had seen a paralyzed person stand up with his head.
"…Who was that just now? Did you see anyone?" he asked in a trembling voice.
The low-ponytailed psychic came to his senses and gave him a slap.
"It's Wumatu. Didn't he just agree?" Her eyes lit up, and the corners of her mouth curled up in joy because of this episode. "Who else would wear that outfit except him? He must have seen it in his DNA if he saw it every day!"
"Why are you laughing so happily? Isn't the most important thing to do now to be terrified?" The teammate looked at her faintly, with doubts about the world still in her eyes. "I just said that this person would not take the initiative to say hello, but the next moment he came to do this. It's hard for me not to doubt the reality of the world."
This unreal feeling is comparable to seeing a sow climbing a tree or a goldfish drowning.
"Two idiots, can't you see that people are very happy?" The low ponytail mutant showed that expression of hatred for her teammates again, and it looked like she wanted to grow a third hand to hit her teammates on the head. Unfortunately, she only had one hand free, so she could only choose between the two sadly.
"This is the first time I've seen Wumatu in such a good mood. Even her autistic symptoms have been alleviated." A strange and kind aura emerged around her, making the other two feel a chill. "It should be that the source of their worries has been solved. That's great. Let's go knock on his door and send him some food. Believe me, based on my years of experience playing games, now is the best time to improve his favorability!"
After saying that, she took the two people on her left and right and rushed forward.
Teammates also gave a fierce response.
"Slow down, don't let the sauce on your bag get on my clothes!!"
It's just that the ferocious expression with a lowered voice looked rather embarrassed.
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Sweet dreams can indeed relieve fatigue. Ye Yunhe thought so.
The fatigue from several days of hard work disappeared after waking up, and I felt refreshed. I couldn't help but sigh that I haven't had such a good sleep for a long time.
There was still a marshmallow-like sweetness in his heart, and a swell of feeling of security. Ye Yunhe covered his chest and touched his hot cheeks, only to find that the corners of his mouth were actually raised.
But what did she dream about?
I forgot everything the moment I woke up.
"You're awake." Someone beside me whispered. The five senses that were blinded by the sense of security gradually came back to life. Ye Yunhe was slightly startled and turned his head to look.
Yun Paopao sat on the side of the crib and tilted her head to look at her with a smile.
"It looks like a good dream." The girl twisted a candy with her fingertips and put it to Ye Yunhe's mouth to indicate, "Don't you remember anything? That's normal. Don't think about it too much. Just enjoy the satisfaction after waking up."
"You're still a little confused, have a candy."
The mint-flavored cooling candy feels refreshing in the mouth, and the slight stimulation dispels the remaining sleepiness. Ye Yunhe put the candy against his left cheek and propped himself up to sit up.
"Are they all awake?" She opened the curtain and looked around, and found that the doors of the cubicles that were originally full were now open. "Wow, how long have they slept? Everyone is gone."
The lights in the tent were dim, and small pumpkin lights in warm colors were hanging and swaying in the air, casting light on the matte beige floor. With the addition of cute small compartments, the tent felt peaceful and warm even though everyone had left.
"The event is over and it's getting dark."
Cloud Bubble pointed to the exit: "But the food court will last longer. Si Yu'an was the first to wake up. After waiting for a while, he found that you were still sleeping, so he went to buy food with Qin You and the others."
"Huh? So the captain hasn't woken up yet." Ye Yunhe raised his eyebrows in surprise.
"Yeah, but he should wake up soon."
Yunpaopao looked at the compartment on the other side and nodded. The next second, as if she had thought of something, she clapped her hands excitedly and stood up: "By the way, when they come back it will be time for dinner, why don't we just enjoy it here? I just happened to have prepared a table and chairs, I'll go get them now."
Ye Yunhe touched her belly, agreed with the decision very much, and joined in the action of getting tables and chairs.
They cleaned up the place quietly, and the two of them exchanged a few words from time to time. The atmosphere was harmonious and peaceful.
Suddenly, Ye Yunhe called out; "Bubble."
Yunpaopao responded, without stopping to open the folding chair.
"I want to ask, can your sweet dream function be used on people who are already asleep?"
Yun Paopao paused. She did not answer directly. Instead, she looked at Ye Yunhe across the table and began to think about what he had said. It seems that this question is beyond the scope of her answer.
"I haven't tried it." After a long moment, she answered, her brows slightly furrowed in uncertainty. She obviously knew why the other party asked this question, and felt a little frustrated. "My ability is active. Paralysis and falling asleep are both its functions."
"But 'Sweet Dreams' requires the cooperation of the target to be effective. Logically speaking, it won't work on a passive party that has already fallen asleep, because they can't silently say 'I want to have a sweet dream' in their hearts before falling asleep, and naturally it won't be possible to stimulate their inner wishes to construct a dream."
Ye Yunhe, who knew the analysis of superpowers, suddenly realized.
Realizing that the girl was feeling depressed because she couldn't help, she quickly waved her hand, trying to provide effective and high-EQ comfort.
This was obviously not her area of expertise. The two people with high EQ who were usually more eloquent than her were now either sleeping or offline. Her teammates’ language skills did not improve Ye Yunhe’s ability, so she could only comfort the girl with a sincere pat on the shoulder.
Yun Paopao's mood obviously did not improve. She held Ye Yunhe's hand again and seemed to be thinking about the previous question again, wanting to take on the responsibility that did not belong to her.
Therefore, when Lin Muyu woke up in this situation, he had to endure the intense gazes of his teammates as if he was watching a god descend to earth.
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