Chapter 77 Chapter 77 Hearing Your Voice...
As soon as Jiang Weihe sat down, she crossed her legs, folded her arms over her chest, looked at Song Muyan, and said leisurely, "Tell me, when did you find out?"
Song Muyan found it funny.
How did it become her interrogating him?
The bluffing Jiang Weihe is so cute.
“At first I thought it was strange how someone could change their dream so quickly and have no recollection of their previous dream.
We didn't have much contact afterwards, but I always felt that he shouldn't have that kind of personality.
It wasn't until after I got married that I felt something was wrong, so I made an excuse and went on a business trip.
Later, when I came back from my business trip, I found that you had become a completely different person, but you looked a bit like the person who talked to me about dreams.
"Ah, so my personality is so distinct? Just that one interaction and I've been seen through. How scary."
"Then how do you understand or explain this matter?" Jiang Weihe asked curiously.
A normal person would probably be...scared? Or surprised? They'd have to react in some way.
Song Muyan is too calm.]
Jiang Weihe's question made Song Muyan ponder for a moment before answering, "I know you've traveled into a novel. This is a novel, and we're just supporting characters."
"Ah?" Jiang Weihe was shocked.
[Am I hallucinating? What was Song Muyan saying just now?
He actually knew that this was a fictional world?
And still so calm.
No, people nowadays are like this. Knowing that they are living in a fictional world, aren’t they all calm?
Am I behind the times?]
“Actually, when I heard this, I felt okay.
I should have said that I always felt that my world was unreal, as if everything was arranged.
So when you suddenly told me that this was a fictional world, I felt like the previous explanation made more sense." Song Muyan explained with a smile.
"Wait a minute, did I tell you this is a fictional world? I never told you that." Jiang Weihe felt puzzled.
How come I was the one telling it?
Although this matter is indeed something only she knows, she has definitely never said anything about it.
Is she talking in her sleep?
No way, even if he talked in his sleep, would Song Muyan believe it just because of a dream?
Even more outrageous, okay?]
Song Muyan had to admit that Jiang Weihe was really good at grasping the key points.
Although this point may seem a bit off to others, it is often just a very detailed thing that others say unconsciously.
"Yes, that's right, you told me. Because I can..." Song Muyan turned his head and looked into Jiang Weihe's eyes seriously, and said word by word, "Hear. Your. Heart. Voice."
"What is that?" Jiang Weihe stood up suddenly, she was so shocked that she couldn't sit still.
Am I hallucinating?
What did Song Muyan say?
He can hear my heart.
That's not right. Then, can he hear what I'm thinking now?】
"Yes, I can hear it." Song Muyan responded to Jiang Weihe's inner thoughts.
"Oh my god!!!" Jiang Weihe couldn't help but curse loudly.
At this moment, the door of the ward was opened.
Jiang Weihe and Song Muyan both subconsciously looked back.
The person who came in was Song Muyan's mother.
Song Muyan's mother also heard Jiang Weihe's voice when she pushed the door open, and then saw the two of them standing in a tense position.
She said decisively: "You guys continue, don't worry about me."
After saying that, she closed the door again.
Just by hearing such a long paragraph, everyone's emotions seemed to be suddenly cut off at the highest point, and they suddenly lost the desire to continue.
Jiang Weihe looked at the closed door and could only feel the absurdity.
[This is too outrageous. How can you say you can hear my thoughts?]
Did he hear everything I thought before?
No, the point is what I was thinking before!
I don’t remember what I was thinking.
No no no, I can’t think about it. He can hear it now. This is too outrageous!!!
This is outrageous. He opened the door to outrageousness. It is outrageous to the extreme!!!
Ahhhh! I can’t think about it.
So what? Sing?
La la la la ~]
Song Muyan endured it for a moment, but still spoke: "I really want to tell you that your inner voice singing is also out of tune."
"That's enough, Song Muyan!" Jiang Weihe was already a little annoyed, and when Song Muyan said this, her emotions that had been abruptly interrupted resumed, and even exploded more violently than last time.
"So there's no limit to your skills?"
[This is outrageous. He can hear everything. Do I even have any secrets?]
"Yes." Song Muyan nodded, "If you were in another room with the door closed, I wouldn't be able to hear it. And if you're too far away, I wouldn't be able to hear it even if the door is open.
But when I call, I can hear it.”
Jiang Weihe: ...
[I'm tired, really.]
When we are not in the same room, most of the time what I think has nothing to do with Song Muyan.
Even if someone hears it, it might not matter...
No, it is related.]
"Can you hear what I'm thinking about when I'm reading a novel?"
Finally asked the most embarrassing question, Song Muyan closed his eyes and nodded: "Occasionally I can still see the scenes of the little theater in your mind."
Jiang Weihe's mind was blank, and this time she really didn't think of anything.
But the next moment, a sharp explosion erupted in her head.
【ah! ! ! 】
Jiang Weihe turned around and was about to run.
[I can't stay in this house any longer.]
Unexpectedly, just as she ran to the door, she heard Song Muyan's groan of pain behind her.
She quickly turned around and saw Song Muyan with one hand on his waist and the other on the side of the bed, breathing heavily and enduring the pain.
And seeing that the quilt had already slipped down to the bottom of his body, it was clear that he wanted to get up, but ended up falling back down in pain.
【It’s also enough. 】
Jiang Weihe complained in his heart, but walked back silently.
I just don’t want to accept this reality.
This world is too unfriendly to me. I can't afford to offend it, but I can't hide from it either.
Why. 】
Jiang Weihe sighed deeply and returned to sit beside Song Muyan's bed.
[Eh? Do I need to explain myself? Anyway, I've explained my inner thoughts once, so he'll hear them.]
This kind of communication is actually quite good.
Song Muyan was in so much pain that he couldn't speak, but he couldn't help but smile when he heard Jiang Weihe's inner voice.
Seeing Song Muyan smile, Jiang Weihe quickly asked, "Are you okay? Do you need to call a doctor or nurse?"
Song Muyan nodded.
Jiang Weihe pressed the call bell.
After a group of doctors and nurses came in and helped Song Muyan relieve the pain, they rushed out again.
There was another person, Song Muyan’s mother, in the room.
Song Muyan's mother saw the two of them "arguing" and closed the door decisively, but she didn't leave. She just sat in the living room playing with her mobile phone.
She planned to wait until the two of them had "finished their quarrel" and Jiang Weihe had left before coming in.
Unexpectedly, the fight was so fierce that it even alarmed the doctors and nurses.
Song Muyan's mother came in to see what was going on.
After the doctors and nurses left, if she followed them, she would feel weird, but if she didn't, it would also be very embarrassing.
Jiang Weihe was the first to notice Song Muyan's mother and said, "It's a good thing you're here with him. I have to go back to the group."
Jiang Weihe was about to walk out after she finished speaking, but unexpectedly her hand was grabbed by Song Muyan again.
Song Muyan's force was very light, but Jiang Weihe couldn't shake him off.
She could only turn her head and look down at him.
[Hey, brother, let me calm down and don’t chase me to kill me.
I am really tired. 】
、
"I..." Song Muyan opened his mouth, his voice barely audible.
[Look, how much I need to hear Song Muyan’s inner voice at this time.
Is this golden finger pointing in the wrong direction?
I am the one who traveled through time, and the golden finger is not with me.
This is too much, God damn.]
Although she was complaining madly in her heart, Jiang Weihe still leaned over slightly and put her ear close to Song Muyan's ear, patiently listening to his soft voice.
"I didn't mean to hide it, don't be angry." Song Muyan said in a low voice.
[Aiya, you haven't heard my voice yet.
I told you it's not your problem. I'm just angry at God.
And it's really socially dead, okay? Those little theaters in my mind will never be seen in public.
It's really hard for most people to accept that everything in your heart will be known to others.
I feel like I'm standing in front of you naked, and I'm transparent, oh my god.
I can't accept this.
I just want to go and be quiet.
You know how to be quiet.
Anyway, I have to join the crew to shoot for a month. Maybe I will be able to let it go after I finish.
It’s just as well that you take good care of your injuries. You’ll be able to get out of bed in a month.
We can talk about it later, wouldn't it be smoother? 】
Jiang Weihe thought about it in her heart before saying, "Do you understand?"
Song Muyan nodded.
Jiang Weihe stood up when she saw that Song Muyan understood, but after a while, Song Muyan still didn't let her go.
[No, big brother, you understand, why don’t you let me go. ]
Jiang Weihe looked down at Song Muyan holding her hand.
Song Muyan did not let go of his hand, but held it tighter.
Jiang Weihe saw that Song Muyan seemed to have something else to say, so she quickly leaned over and put her mouth close to Song Muyan.
"Then will you still video call me every day?" Song Muyan asked reluctantly.
[Uh...good question.]
I just said that I can hear her thoughts even if I call her, right?
That……】
Jiang Weihe was also very conflicted and couldn't think of a good solution for a while.
[If I fight, I still can't get past the hurdle of having my thoughts heard. If I don't fight, it seems like I'm going against my original promise, and...]
Jiang Weihe turned to look at Song Muyan's face and looked into his eyes.
How can I say no with that look on your face?
It’s too difficult. 】
Song Muyan didn't know what his expression was like right now, but he knew it definitely wouldn't look good.
The two could only stare at each other like this, one wanting an answer, the other unable to give one.
Finally, Song Muyan's mother couldn't bear it anymore.
"Well, I'll go out first, you guys can continue with your affections..."
No, reluctant to leave?
Anyway, you guys just continue.
I'll just sit outside, and if you need anything, just come and tell me."
After saying that, Song Muyan's mother opened the door and was about to go out.
[Well, I kind of want to call her, but I don’t know what to say.
The main thing is that they really don’t have any conclusion, but it seems that there is nothing they can do without a conclusion.
Never mind, it's better for her to go out first. 】
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com