Chapter 161 Don’t Talk Nonsense
"Woof woof woof."
While he was still hesitating, Jindou ran in from outside and was biting his trouser leg.
The scream woke up Shen Nuo who was lying on the bed. When she opened her eyes, she saw Fu Chuji standing beside the bed.
She sat up, rubbed her eyes and asked, "What time is it?"
Fu Chuji whispered, "It's still early, you can sleep a little longer."
Shen Nuo's eyes fell on his coat: "You just went out"
“…”
Fu Chuji was silent, then nodded slightly.
Shen Nuo didn't care too much about this problem, she just thought he was upset because of work, but she didn't want to sleep anymore, she would dream as soon as she fell asleep, and she would have a headache when she woke up.
She paused and asked, "How is Mr. Fu doing recently?"
Fu Chuji thought she was going to ask him where he had been, but he felt relieved when he heard this.
"Why are you asking this suddenly?"
Shen Nuo pretended to yawn and said, “Just asking casually. It’s not that he’s prone to getting sick recently because of the changing seasons, and he’s old.”
In fact, it was because she had just had another dream, but this time it was not about Su Muxue, but about Mr. Fu.
The dream was about Mr. Fu’s funeral. He died in September of this year, which is half a year away.
Fu Chuji said calmly, "It's okay. He shouldn't die for a while."
Shen Nuo: “…”
She breathed a sigh of relief, it seemed that this dream was just an accident.
"I'm going to cook, you come downstairs and watch TV for a while," he asked softly.
"good."
She lifted the quilt and prepared to get out of bed, but he just grabbed her and carried her sideways.
Shen Nuo: “…I just have a cold, not paralyzed.”
Fu Chuji's expression remained unchanged: "What does this have to do with me wanting to hug you?"
“…”
She hugged his neck, buried her face in his chest, and couldn't help but raise the corners of her lips slightly.
.
Chen Nuo's cold was almost healed the next day, but he still had a severe headache. He even woke up several times in the middle of the night because of the headache, and his body was covered in cold sweat.
Considering that she had suffered a head injury before, Fu Chuji woke her up early in the morning and wanted to take her to the hospital.
Shen Nuo didn’t want to go: “It should be nothing, just rest for two more days.”
She hadn't had a good rest for several days, and her face looked thinner. She looked listless and lifeless.
Fu Chuji held her hand and brought it to his lips, kissed it lightly, and coaxed her in a low voice: "It's just a checkup, it will be quick."
Shen Nuo glanced at him: "I..."
As soon as she opened her mouth, she felt a sharp pain in the center of her eyebrows, as if she was pricked by a needle. She frowned and took a breath.
Seeing her like this, Fu Chuji carried her into the car without saying anything.
Seeing that his expression was not very good, Shen Nuo did not dare to say anything else.
In fact, she also felt that there might be something wrong with her headache, especially since she had been having some messy dreams recently. It was definitely not entirely caused by a cold.
but……
She lowered her head and fiddled with the buttons on her coat, looking a little conflicted.
After all, she was not the original owner, and she was worried that this was because this body was rejecting her as an outsider, but she couldn't tell these things to anyone.
What about Lu Zhiyi? As a reborn person, is there something wrong with his body?
Shen Nuo's thoughts gradually drifted away, and the car had already arrived at the hospital.
Before she could react, her seat belt was unfastened.
He put her coat on and then carried her out of the car.
“…”
Shen Nuo clutched his collar and noticed that everyone around was looking at them.
She lowered her voice: "It's not like I can't walk, put me down."
"Yeah"
Fu Chuji curled the corners of his lips slightly: "Then tell me what you are thinking."
He called her several times but she didn't respond.
He was now certain that her abnormal reaction was not due to Su Muxue, as Su Muxue did not have such great ability.
And she was fine when she came back that day, but she became like this after waking up from a sleep.
Is it because of the dream she talked about?
A hint of gloom flashed across Fu Chuji's eyes.
If it was just an ordinary nightmare, she wouldn't be so distracted, but he hasn't forgotten the secret she has been hiding from him.
He had a hunch that the secret was not simple, maybe...
She is not the original Shen Nuo at all.
He lowered his eyes to hide the strange look in his eyes, and walked towards the hospital gate with her in his arms.
He chose a private hospital and got the test results quickly.
It was similar to what Shen Nuo had guessed, and the test results showed nothing wrong.
But her headache still exists.
The doctor couldn't explain the reason, he just said vaguely:
"Maybe it's because Miss Shen has been under too much pressure recently, so she has a headache. It should be relieved in a few days. If it's still not healed by then, I suggest you come to the hospital for another checkup."
"Okay, thank you."
Shen Nuo took the inspection report and couldn't help but sigh.
As soon as he left the clinic, Shen Nuo heard him ask: "Why are you sighing?"
Maybe because she had come out to get some fresh air, she felt better, so she raised her eyebrows and said half-jokingly:
"Maybe the test results are fine because I have some rare disease."
She began to imagine the future: "By then, this disease could be named after me. How could it not be another way to leave a name in my memory..."
Her mouth was covered and Fu Chuji looked at her sullenly.
She looked at him with her eyes open innocently.
"Don't talk nonsense."
He looked cold and spoke in a bad tone.
"Okay, okay, I won't say anything more." Shen Nuo raised his hands in surrender.
She opened the car door and got in, waiting obediently for Fu Chuji to fasten her seat belt.
When he leaned over, she pretended to ask casually:
"Have you ever read those time-travel novels?"
Fu Chuji fastened his seat belt and looked up at her questioningly.
Shen Nuo touched her chin and said, "It's the kind of story where the protagonist travels to another world and finally defeats everyone with the protagonist's halo."
“The protagonist halo does not exist in reality.”
Fu Chuji calmly analyzed: "If we traveled back to ancient times, we probably wouldn't live long."
“…Shut up.”
Chen Nuo felt hurt, thinking back to when she had once imagined that she might also be the chosen one with the aura of the protagonist.
Fu Chuji took her hand, clasped her hands tightly, and asked softly, "And then?"
"There's nothing else. Without the halo of the protagonist, what else can there be?" Shen Nuo said unhappily.
Fu Chuji remained calm and said, "What I said doesn't count. Go on."
She looked dissatisfied: "If you don't say it, then what I say counts?"
"Okay." He answered decisively.
Shen Nuo couldn't help laughing. She scolded him with a smile: "Who do you think you are? Even if you are not the protagonist, you are just cannon fodder at best, just like me."
It’s just the difference between cannon fodder and small cannon fodder.
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