"Knock knock knock"
"Please come in."
"Dr. Wang!?"
Yuewu greeted them uncertainly, but tried her best to control her facial expressions.
Old Wang paused for a second, then returned to normal.
"Hey, Yuewu, you're different today," Old Wang said with a smile, then stood up to close the door.
Seeing Lao Wang's actions, Yue Wu's heart sank.
"Please have a seat, let's talk slowly."
To be honest, Lao Wang is definitely the kind of person who makes you feel very close to him as soon as you see him, and makes you quickly let your guard down.
Moreover, he has a keen eye for observation. In just one minute since they met, Yue Wu knew she couldn't keep up the act any longer, so she decided to lay it all out.
"You noticed, didn't you?"
Dr. Wang smiled and said, "Yes, Yuewu used to be never late; in fact, she would arrive 10 minutes early."
At this moment, Yuewu felt a little embarrassed; to sum it up, she was currently rather lazy.
“In the past, Yuewu wouldn’t knock gently on the door; she would time it perfectly and knock directly on the door.”
Old Wang twirled the pen in his hand, and at that moment he "acted" out.
Yuewu touched her nose, wondering to herself, "Are their personalities really that different?"
People usually knock on the door, right? Isn't banging on the door a sign of "fighting"?
Right? Right!
Watching the lively and expressive Yuewu, Dr. Wang continued, "She won't call me Dr. Wang either; she'll call me..."
"Old Wang!!!"
Yuewu immediately slammed her hand on the table and answered first.
Dr. Wang was startled by Yue Wu's sudden, energetic answer, dropped his pen, and immediately sat up straight.
Old Wang's reaction made Yue Wu laugh.
Thinking to myself, "You little brat, I can't mess with you," I figured we're all the same person, and we'd all have some of the same habits.
For Dr. Wang, Le Wu's roar just now made him momentarily think that another "Le Wu" had returned.
He was also secretly looking forward to witnessing the personality transformation live, which would definitely be valuable to his current research.
But the next second, Yue Wu's worthless, mouth-covering laugh shattered his excited heart.
Seeing that Lao Wang was staring at her intently, Yue Wu felt a little awkward and had to break the silence herself.
“We are indeed different, because I don’t know you at all, I have never seen you before, oh no, I have seen you once before.”
"Wait, you said you remember seeing me once?"
Old Wang was very puzzled. Recalling his only two meetings with the girl, he did not find any change in her personality.
Yue Wu looked at Lao Wang firmly, "Yes, you gave me a stone."
After hearing this, Old Wang looked incredulous. He opened a drawer, took out a small, dark red stone, and showed it to Yuewu.
"This is the stone! Wait, didn't you already give it to me? How come it's still with you?"
Le Wu frowned, trying hard to recall the scene from her dream. Yes, it was the scene Old Wang had mentioned, the one he gave to "himself".
Dr. Wang said solemnly, "The last time you came here, you said you wanted this stone. I didn't agree immediately because my son picked it up, so I needed to go home and ask for his permission. Today is the day I'm going to give you the stone."
At this moment, Yue Wu was completely confused. What was all this about? Was it a detective show?
Could she ask a big star for help? Where is Teacher Sa?
Seeing the question on Yue Wu's face, Dr. Wang also fell into deep thought.
Logically speaking, the two musical acts had never appeared at the same time, and the person on the other side had no idea that there was another "musical act" before.
But now her memory is ahead of its time, and it's a dream where she sees another "music and dance" from an outsider's perspective.
This doesn't seem like a fusion of personalities, since both individuals have such distinct personalities so far. Rather, this situation is more like some kind of precognitive ability.
Are there really people in this world who can predict the future?
What triggers this premonition?
Dr. Wang's thoughts were racing.
With her head completely fuzzy, Yuewu fiddled with her messy hair, scratched the back of her head vigorously, and habitually put her finger under her nose to smell it.
Wow, it hit right at the top of my head. Okay, time to wash my hair.
Dr. Wang watched Le Wu's series of movements, speechless. He closed his eyes and looked away.
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