"Wear... wear... wear... wear a book?"
Song Yingying is a person obsessed with medicine. She didn't have much entertainment in the past and was not very clear about the hot topics circulating on the Internet.
You said she could understand time travel, but what was time travel in a book?
She traveled into a book?
Then who is she?
Song Yingying widened her eyes and looked at Jiang Nian in shock and confusion.
In this strange world, the only person she can trust is Jiang Nian.
Jiang Nian walked quickly to Song Yingying's side, sat down on the bed, and asked, "Do you remember that Ye Lanlan accidentally sent the wrong file when she uploaded the information to the class group?"
"It seems... that's what happened." Song Yingying said vaguely, "But I remember you said she found out quickly, deleted the wrong information, and uploaded the correct one. Isn't the matter over now?"
The small mistake seemed to have been made up for.
Unfortunately, as fate would have it, when Ye Lanlan uploaded the wrong document, Jiang Nian was downloading the material, so he downloaded the wrong "learning material".
"Yingying, what Ye Lanlan uploaded at that time was not some study material, but a period novel she wrote."
"Novel? Ye Lanlan can write novels?"
Song Yingying blurted out a rhetorical question, but after careful consideration, she realized that she had missed the point. Instead, it should be -
"Anian, what you mean is... in the novel written by Ye Lanlan herself, not only you but also me are there, and the two of us traveled through time together?!"
Song Yingying had never felt that the world was so absurd in her life. How could such a bizarre thing happen? !
However.
Just when Song Yingying was shocked and at a loss for words by the truth, a pain that penetrated deep into her cerebral cortex swept through her mind.
“Hiss—”
Song Yingying gasped and closed her eyes tightly. Her mind was in a chaos. Large chunks of memories came flooding in like a raging sea, engulfing her completely.
"Yingying? Yingying?"
Jiang Nian shouted anxiously.
She saw Song Yingying raised her hand to cover her head instead of the wound on her forehead. It was obvious that her headache was not caused by the injury, but came from deep in her brain.
Jiang Nian had also experienced this feeling.
It's the memories that are blending.
Jiang Nian stayed quietly beside Song Yingying, waiting for her to accept all her memories.
After a while...
The pain in Song Yingying's mind receded like the tide, and everything returned to normal.
She slowly opened her eyes, and when she saw the scene in the ward again, it no longer seemed strange, but a very normal scene.
Because in that period of time, she seemed to see herself in her previous life and experienced herself as a different person again.
Her origin...her parents...her school...her studies...
The originally smooth life was broken, followed by family changes and sudden marriage.
Her husband...her children...
It turned out that the man who looked fierce and rough was her husband.
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