Heartthrob [Transmigration Book]

He opened the door and was stunned for a moment, then his face beamed with joy, and he breathed a sigh of relief: "You're awake? Great, is there any discomfort, I'll call the doctor—"

As he said that, he didn't even have time to put down the lunch box in his hand, so he immediately turned around and went back to find the doctor.

"boom."

The door slammed against the frame, making a muffled sound.

Zhao Siyuan stopped talking a long time ago, looked at the direction of Mu Chiyu's departure, his expression was indisputable, he was silent for a long time, and suddenly asked: "Who did you dream about?"

Chen Mo gave a questioning look: "Huh?"

Zhao Siyuan said: "You called a name when you were unconscious."

Before Chen Mo woke up, Zhao Siyuan stood by the bed and leaned over to look at him. Maybe the sleeping person felt uncomfortable because he was too close. Chen Mo unconsciously raised his hand and slapped his face away.

There was a low murmur in his mouth, but Zhao Siyuan was close and could hear it clearly.

Chen Mo said, "Xiao Lu, don't make trouble."

It seems that he has long been used to the stalking that is close at hand, and he is intimate and dependent without knowing it, and without the slightest defense.

Even when dealing with his parents, he never had such a relaxed and attached tone.

Could this be the attitude towards a younger brother whom he has never met?

Zhao Siyuan wanted to find out, he asked: "Who is that?"

Chen Mo was a little surprised when he heard this, as if he didn't expect to be so restless when he was in a coma, but the surprise was fleeting, and he didn't seem to be planning to skip this topic.

Seeing Chen Mo smile, Zhao Siyuan's heart skipped a beat.

He instinctively felt that would not be the answer he liked.

But it was too late for him to take that question back.

Chen Mo replied: "That can only be the sweetheart."

Zhao Siyuan stared at the expression on Chen Mo's face, and asked, "Are you joking?"

Chen Mo said, "No."

Zhao Siyuan pursed his lips and remained silent, his face a bit ugly.

Across the door, the man in the corridor outside stood at the door of the ward, his outstretched hand stopped in mid-air, his face was dark and inexplicable, and a shocking distortion appeared on his face.

Pausing for a moment, he turned and left with a cold face.

15, 41-42

◎Miss Song◎

40.

When Chen Mo returned to the ward from downstairs, he happened to see Mu Chiyu sending the last person out.

After hearing from Mu Chiyu that Chen Mo had woken up, almost all the men who were interested in him came here, wave after wave, and the entire ward was packed, and the doctors and nurses turned a blind eye.

Mu Chiyu knew that Chen Mo didn't like to deal with this, so he asked Chen Mo to hide in the yard below, and he stayed here to find some excuses to dismiss those people.

Fortunately, Mu Chiyu's title as Chen Mo's "nanny" was deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. The others didn't think much about it. When they heard that it would disturb Chen Mo's rest, they turned around reluctantly and left the hospital step by step.

The last one to leave was Xue Mingzhou.

Chen Mo stood at the corner, stopped when he saw them from a distance, Mu Chiyu raised his head and saw him with a tacit understanding, knew what he meant without saying anything, and quickly turned back as if nothing had happened, and moved Xue Mingzhou to the next elevator lead.

"I'll take you down."

Chen Mo waited for them to leave before returning to the room.

When he opened the window for ventilation, he saw a black air floating outside the window, so he subconsciously looked down.

A small piece of black air floated out from nowhere, slowly rising like smoke, you can see the parking place downstairs, Mu Chiyu is sending Xue Mingzhou to the car, probably politely said some scene words, delaying for a while.

At first glance, there is no obvious abnormality.

Chen Mo leaned against the window, raised his fingertips and put them in front of his eyes.

A cluster of small bright red flames burst out from the fingertips with a "swoosh".

A bit like a matchstick, Chen Mo scattered his thoughts in a boundless way, and tapped his fingertips on the black mist.

The black mist was like thin paper that had been lit with sparks, and was quickly burnt to ashes.

The fire soon went out too.

Chen Mo stared at the outstretched fingertips in a daze.

"Dong dong."

Mu Chiyu knocked on the door twice before pushing it in.

Chen Mo leaned on the window sill and turned to look at him, his expression moved slightly: "Who did you meet?"

Mu Chiyu was stunned for a moment: "How do you know?"

He was a little surprised, but then he thought that Chen Mo might have seen it upstairs, and he was rummaging through the cabinet while explaining.

"There's someone in Mr. Xue's car." Mu Chiyu's face was not very good-looking, "She's a pretty woman, and she seems to be very close to him. She said she was a good friend, so I stopped by to say hello."

He observed Chen Mo's expression and put it down when he saw that he didn't look unhappy.

"Forget it, you won't really be with him anyway, and it doesn't matter how many confidante you have."

Mu Chiyu's words were very tactful, which made him feel unhappy. Of course, it's not just the degree of "intimacy", it's just that the other party has a deep background. knew.

But to his surprise, Chen Mo seemed to be a little interested in that "confidant".

Chen Mo asked him, "Do you know him?"

Mu Chiyu nodded: "Song Hanyue, the eldest lady of the Song family, although she is not as good as the Jiang family, she is well-matched with Mr. Xue. She is considered half an actress, and her family background is so unfettered. She can act when she is happy. If you're happy, no one dares to force her, so the higher-level people in the circle are familiar with her, and it's normal if you don't know her."

He thought for a while, and added hesitantly: "Those rich people are very messy in private, and they have a crush on you for no reason, so don't get caught up in it."

Chen Mo was looking downstairs, Xue Mingzhou's car had already left in such a short while.

Mu Chiyu was a little anxious, and subconsciously raised the volume: "Chen Mo! Did you hear me?! Can you give me some thought about your own affairs? And the matter of suddenly passing out, you haven't given me an explanation yet!"

"Yeah." Chen Mo turned around, picked up the bag next to the bed, went to Mu Chiyu's side and patted him on the shoulder, "I know."

Mu Chiyu was shocked, as if she had just woken up, a little surprised at how she could yell at Chen Mo: "I'm sorry..."

"It's not your fault." Chen Mo interrupted him.

He stared at Mu Chiyu's back, a black air left a faint line on the aisle, and after being touched by Chen Mo, it burned all the way like firecrackers.

The nurse at the front desk lowered her head numbly, flipping through the registration list.

Chen Mo patted Mu Chiyu's shoulder again, and said, "Go back and tell you."

Mu Chiyu woke up like a dream: "By the way, I said I'm going to go through the discharge procedures. You pack your things first, and I'll be right back."

41.

Chen Mo told Mu Chiyu that he had a dream, but he couldn't remember the specific content clearly.

He unconsciously rubbed his eyes a few times as he spoke.

Ever since he woke up, he has seen the world a little gray, like a layer of sand in his eyes, but when he saw the fire coming out of his fingertips, it was extremely bright, Chen Mo didn't feel scared, subconsciously He took it for granted, and he had some vague guesses in his heart.

He didn't tell Mu Chiyu about it.

Mu Chiyu was still paying attention to his message at night: "What did you say before that you hit a ghost? Don't tell me it's because your hands were trembling."

Chen Mo didn't hide these things from him: "It's my parents."

Mu Chiyu almost drove the car into a ditch.

Chen Mo reached out to help him hold the steering wheel, his fingertips collided, and Mu Chiyu subconsciously withdrew his hand as if he was being burned.

Mu Chiyu regained his composure and drove the car back to the main road. There were two intersections before Chen Mo's house was reached.

"I usually don't leave the room at night. That night was the first time. I saw no shadows of them." Chen Mo continued.

"So you fainted from fright?" Mu Chiyu asked, "Could it be that you were too tired and misread it, or that your memory was confused in a dream?"

"No, I feel a headache." Chen Mo paused, his voice lowered a bit, "I always feel that it's just a little bit worse, so I can remember."

"Then what the hell is going on with your parents? I was pretty straight when I saw them—"

Mu Chiyu was stunned.

He suddenly realized a problem that he had intentionally or unintentionally ignored because he was too worried about Chen Mo.

That night when he went to Chen Mo's house, he saw Chen Mo lying on the ground, but his parents didn't seem to see that person at all.

Chen's father may have been watching TV and didn't notice, but when Chen's mother turned back from the guest room door, she would definitely pass by the fainted Chen Mo.

But she didn't even make a detour, as if she just walked past Chen Mo.

No, it should be said... It's like walking through the air.

Mu Chiyu had ringing in his ears and broke out in cold sweat. It might only have happened for a moment, but it seemed like he had waited for a century before being suddenly pushed off the top of the roller coaster.

Then Chen Mo's voice reached his ears.

"...this world is not normal."

"It doesn't sound as simple as being haunted." Mu Chiyu smiled bitterly, his voice trembling, "Maybe, maybe..."

He couldn't go on.

Maybe what?

This world is abnormal, what about the people in it?

"Maybe it really is a game world."

42.

Not long after Chen Mo returned to the set, he met that Miss Song.

An unfamiliar face, it cannot be said to be a peerless beauty, but it is also considered a delicate beauty. She is wearing a dark and slim cheongsam, which makes her skin fairer, like a cluster of flowers, which is eye-catching.

She came to visit the third male lead in the crew. It is said that they were good friends before, so this time she stopped by to visit the whole crew.

Precious condolences were distributed according to the head, and just looking at the people brought by Miss Song herself, it was obvious that the ostentation was not small.

Originally, Chen Mo was not supposed to be there that day, but the director called him temporarily to ask him to make up for the filming, so he had to rush over