Chapter 10: Memory Goes Wrong One After Another
Thinking of the strange appearance before entering the dream, Mu Chaonuan was startled, and thought, could it be related to this?
Because she was caught by Mr. Ba, it was different from the previous unconsciously dreaming state, Mr. Ba had a very strong unwillingness this time, so that this state was implicated in the plot of the book, so that he began to collapse the plot as soon as he came in?
The more she thought about it, the more panicked she felt, and Mu Chaonuan suddenly fidgeted, so when she was asleep, did she stick the chip firmly?
Does Mr. Ba have any memories in reality?
But speaking of which, even if he has a memory, she is not his original face now, and the boss should not recognize her.
But...... Is it that if the plot can't get back on track, she won't be able to get out of this dream?
Sorrows came out one after another, and Mu Chaonuan sat like pins and needles.
The man saw the girl with a wrinkled face in the rearview mirror, and said softly: "It's so late, why are you there?" ”
Mu Chaonuan came back to her senses, forced a laugh, and took out the explanation that she had prepared a long time ago: "Aunt Xin said that it was raining so hard, you got off work so early, and you haven't arrived home yet, and she won't answer your call, she is very worried about you, and asked the driver to come out to look for it, I have nothing to do at home, so I came out with a piece." ”
Aunt Xin, that is, He Xinlan, is the best friend of Miss Mu's mother in this novel, and the mother of the male protagonist Fu Shihan, is an elder with a straightforward personality, without the slightest arrogance of a wealthy lady.
Among the more than 70,000 words that appeared in the early stage, the only dissatisfaction was that her son didn't like Miss Mu that she liked, and liked a little assistant next to her, so he created a little twist and turn for the male and female protagonists.
But in the end, it only became an emotional heating accelerator for the male and female protagonists, and it played a very little role as a villain in the development of the plot of the sweet book of careful liver.
When Fu Shihan heard her answer, his eyes slowly narrowed - the feeling that something was wrong became clearer and clearer.
The reaction of the little girl in the back seat did not match the wooden character in her memory.
Also, in his memory, he seemed to like the little assistant who confronted him in the rain just now, but ...... This sensory memory made him very uncomfortable.
And all the wrongness came from twenty minutes ago, when he was in the rain and there was a so-called female assistant standing opposite.
What's that assistant's name?
Fu Shihan's eyebrows frowned slightly...... Obviously, the relationship seems to be very unusual, but he is very repulsive, rejecting everything he sees, both physically and psychologically.
He thought it was ridiculous, so he didn't continue the so-called confrontation with the assistant in the rain, but just closed his eyes and tried to sort out a reason.
And the woman on the other side was explaining something with a crying voice.
"There's really nothing between me and Yan Jingyou! Shi Han, why don't you just refuse to believe me?! He was my college senior, I got drunk in the bar that night, I just met him, so I went to help him, I really don't know why he suddenly kissed me, Shi Han, I was scared at the time, so I didn't push him away immediately, I was really just a simple senior and senior sister relationship between me and him, do you believe me! ”
He has an impression of the people and things she says.
He remembered that Yan Jingyou was a well-known young psychologist.
I also remember the picture that the assistant said...... The assistant was in the bar and was pressed against the wall by the drunk Yan Jingyou and kissed.
At that time, I happened to pass by, saw that scene, and then ...... What happened?
Fu Shihan suddenly felt a headache, he stepped on the brakes, and his movements were so sudden that Mu Chaonuan, who was sitting in the back, leaned forward and almost didn't hit the seat in front of him.