Chapter 102 Real World 3 Full Text
When Ji Hanlin stepped into the house, the entrance light automatically turned on and the house was empty and quiet.
He thought that when he opened the door, he would see the figure that would always come to greet him.
But the room was empty.
"Ningning?"
Ji Hanlin called out, his voice low and quickly swallowed up in the huge living room.
No response.
The man frowned slightly, threw his coat on the sofa, walked to the bedroom, study, and even the balcony, but saw no one.
There was a half-empty cup of water on the coffee table, and the water had long since gone cold.
He took out his cell phone and called Wen Qianning.
"beep……"
No one answered.
Ji Hanlin patiently dialed again, but still no one answered.
A growing sense of unease crept into his heart, a bad feeling tugging at him. Then, he picked up his phone again and called his mother.
"Hello, Mom."
When the call was connected, the voice that came out was not Jiang Xuelan's usual tone, but a scream: "Han Lin?! It's you?!"
Hearing this, Ji Hanlin was stunned and stopped in his tracks. For a moment, he didn't understand what she meant by this question.
"It's me. What's wrong?" But he didn't dwell on it. After all, he remembered that he was calling to inquire about Wen Qianning's condition. "I just got off the plane. Ningning isn't home. What's going on? Is her cold serious?"
Jiang Xuelan was silent for two seconds, as if trying to calm her trembling voice: "Are...are you okay?"
"Of course I'm fine, what do you mean by that?" He frowned subconsciously, "Mom, where is Ningning?"
There were suppressed sobs on the other end of the line.
"The news... the news said your flight crashed. We all thought something happened to you..."
"Han Lin... Ningning was also in a car accident!"
At this moment, the crying voice on the other end of the phone completely collapsed.
Ji Hanlin's pupils suddenly shrank.
"What did you say?"
He froze in place, barely able to hold onto his phone.
Jiang Xuelan's voice was completely choked with sobs. "She was driving to the hospital this afternoon because she heard the news from the airline and wanted to confirm the victim's identity...but she got into an accident on the way and was hit by another car. She's still receiving emergency treatment. Please come quickly!"
A buzzing sound exploded in his ears, and the world seemed to have lost its sound. The only thing left in Ji Hanlin's mind was that Wen Qianning had been in a car accident.
He turned around abruptly and was about to walk out.
The car sped away. The man didn't say a word the whole way, but his breathing became very rapid.
Only Ji Hanlin himself knew how fast his heart was beating right now.
He had never been so scared as he was at that moment.
That fear, mixed with regret and panic, tore his sanity apart bit by bit.
The depressing atmosphere in the hospital was very uncomfortable. When Ji Hanlin rushed to the outside of the emergency room, the doctor was just coming out with a serious expression.
"Miss Wen is in critical condition. We will do our best."
This sentence was like a heavy hammer, hitting his heart hard.
Next to her, Wen's mother was crying so hard that she lost her voice, and was hugged tightly by Wen's father.
Father Wen suppressed his emotions, his eyes reddening terribly, but he forced himself to comfort his wife: "It's okay, Ningning is blessed with a long life, she will be fine."
Mrs. Ji and Father Ji were also waiting anxiously. When Jiang Xuelan saw him, panic flashed in her eyes: "Yes, Han Lin, don't worry, Ningning will be fine."
Several people tried to remain calm, but Ji Hanlin couldn't say a word.
He leaned against the cold wall, clenched his fists tightly, his fingers dug deep into his palms, and seemed to have been drained of all his strength.
Everyone is waiting for the red light to go out.
Time is infinitely stretched, and every minute and every second seems to be knocking on one's heart.
Finally, the door to the emergency room opened again.
The doctor took off his mask and breathed a sigh of relief, but the words he said still did not sound very relaxed.
"Miss Wen is out of danger for the time being," he paused, his expression still solemn, "but... she hasn't regained consciousness yet, and there are no obvious signs of waking up."
"It's hard to say right now. We can only see how strong Miss Wen's consciousness is. We will continue to observe and do our best to help her regain consciousness."
…
What happened next was just like before.
Even though Wen Qianning's body was out of danger, her consciousness did not regain consciousness for a very long time.
She fell into a long coma.
So, in order to restore her consciousness, Ji Hanlin, after obtaining the consent of Wen's father and mother, activated the awakening plan, which was not yet a mature technology.
After the plan was launched, Ji Hanlin's consciousness was introduced into the system and bound to Wen Qianning's mental band.
They have no memory of the real world, no memory of the past, and no memory of their original relationship with each other.
They met and fell in love again and again in different virtual worlds. In each life, Wen Qianning appeared before him in a different identity, and Ji Hanlin fell in love with her in every life, from the first pounding heartbeat to the obsession at the time of separation, without exception.
Fate seemed programmed. Whenever their feelings were at their deepest, their bond at its strongest, Wen Qianning's subconscious would awaken. Her inner protective mechanism led her to mistakenly believe that by pushing him away, she could escape the pain.
But pushing them apart like that couldn't sever the feelings that had already been deeply rooted in their hearts. The program could erase memories, but it couldn't erase the attachment written into the soul.
So, even though Wen Qianning broke up first in every life, Ji Hanlin still stubbornly refused to let her go even though he had no memory of her.
He didn't know at that time that on the monitoring screen of the real system, the faint brain waves finally moved slightly at a certain moment.
Ji Hanlin jolted awake, his breathing erratic and his chest feeling slightly cold. The weightless feeling of falling from a dream made it hard for him to distinguish reality from illusion.
He instinctively turned his head to check the person next to him.
The girl in his arms was sleeping peacefully, breathing deeply, her chest rising and falling slightly.
He was stunned for a moment, and his Adam's apple rolled.
Then, he reached out and touched her face...that was the real temperature.
"Ningning..." Ji Hanlin called her name in a low voice.
The girl was still sleeping soundly and naturally did not respond. The man greedily hugged her tighter, put his lips on her hair, and stroked it gently, as if to confirm that she was really back.
His chin rested on her shoulder, but the longing in his heart still lingered.
He leaned over and kissed her.
From his forehead to the corners of his lips, Wen Qianning seemed to sense something in his sleep and frowned slightly.
Her long eyelashes tremble slightly and her lips are soft.
At that moment, all reason and propriety were overwhelmed by impulse.
The man did not want to suppress his inner desire any longer, and continued to kiss her inch by inch, his bony palm sliding along the thin nightgown.
When his lips touched her neck, Wen Qianning moved slightly and opened her eyes hazily.
Before she was fully conscious, she felt the man's movements on her body, and... um? Something warm?
The heat brushed against her skin, as if a barely perceptible electric current had flowed through her. She couldn't help but let out a soft "hmm," a whisper that carried a hint of stillness.
Ji Hanlin heard the hum and chuckled, his chest trembling slightly with laughter.
His breath was close to her ear, and Wen Qianning finally opened her eyes, and consciousness gradually emerged from the chaos.
Before she fully understood what was happening, she saw those familiar eyes looking down at her. Their gentle gaze concealed a deep desire to tear her apart and devour her.
Overwhelmed with pleasure, Wen Qianning finally came to his senses.
"Hey!" She couldn't help but speak out, with a somewhat amusing tone, and reached out to push him.
But soon, Wen Qianning no longer had the strength to push him.
“What are you… doing…”
The girl's voice became weak, and she was forced to endure it with sobs, and could only bite the man's shoulder to vent her anger.
Wen Qianning was exhausted all over, and finally could only let Ji Hanlin carry her sideways into the bathroom, and she clung to him softly.
Water vapor hung in the air, and fog blurred the mirror.
Water of perfect temperature poured down, and the man's palm rested on her back, carefully brushing away the foam in her hair.
She leaned in his arms, her whole body surrounded by that familiar breath.
In the misty fog, the girl raised her head slightly and saw that the lines of his face were wet by water droplets, and she was a little dazed.
After washing, Ji Hanlin wrapped her in a bath towel and carried her back to the bedroom.
He sat her on his lap and took out a small box from the drawer of the bedside table.
Wen Qianning was still in a daze when she heard a "click" and the box opened and was handed to her. A simple and elegant diamond ring lay quietly in the velvet.
The main diamond is clear, low-key and luxurious, and you can tell at a glance that it is very expensive.
The man curled his lips slightly, holding her hand, and gently, the ring slid into her ring finger little by little, the cold touch intertwined with the warmth of his palm.
"Ningning."
Ji Hanlin hugged her from behind, his palms gently covering her lower abdomen, his head resting on her shoulder, his voice low and hoarse with a smile.
"I love you."
The confused girl was stunned for a moment, and felt as if her heart was gently hit by something.
"Marry me, okay?" He lowered his head and kissed her cheek lovingly.
Wen Qianning looked at him, her eyes feeling a little hot, and the next second, the man gently kissed her lips again.
I was still feeling dizzy even though he was holding me.
When she came to her senses, she found that the cold ring was already firmly on her ring finger.
"Well... you've agreed before, so this time I'll assume you agree too." Without waiting for the girl to answer, Ji Hanlin said calmly.
Hearing him say this, Wen Qianning couldn't help but complain in her heart.
This guy is really something. He first tormented her in the middle of the night, and then suddenly did this.
But this trick... is quite effective. She originally wanted to pretend to be angry, but in the end, the corners of her mouth couldn't help but curl up.
"Ji Hanlin," Wen Qianning glared at him with a half-smile, "Are you sincere, or are you just trying to coax me so I can't get angry?"
The man chuckled softly and stroked her hair gently with his palm: "I'm really trying to coax you."
"I really want Ningning to give me a name as soon as possible."
Wen Qianning hummed helplessly, feeling extremely sweet in her heart.
The ring's shining light swayed gently under the lamp, and she couldn't get angry at all.
never mind.
Who made her like him so much?
Wen Qianning turned around a little bit, her eyes sparkling, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but curl up.
She hugged him tightly, almost pressing her whole body into his arms, her eyes filled with unconcealable joy, and she hummed softly, "Husband..."
Ji Hanlin lowered his eyes, his ears reddened, and he tightened his arms, hugging Wen Qianning tightly in his arms.
(End of full text)
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Author's note: It's finished! ! Thank you all for your company, I'm so touched ~ I love you so much! [Heart]
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