246 Telepathy
[I can believe all the news I’m seeing now, right? Even a TV series wouldn’t dare to shoot it like this, would they?]
[What’s wrong with this world? So, did Luo Xinrui like President He or President He’s father? Could it be that she found a substitute for President He because she couldn’t love him?]
[However, He Qiu Shan is already in his 70s. Spare the old people. Why didn’t she woo He Zui instead? I heard that He Xun’s eldest brother had always been single!]
[I don’t want to say anything. Apologize to Chen Wei’er first!]
[I’m apologizing for scolding her two days ago!]
[I apologize too!]
[I apologize for my irrationality and stupidity!]
[If I say that Chen Wei’er is beautiful and pitiful, no one should refute it, right?]
[That’s really tragic. She’s also beautiful and capable. If I were her, I would probably be depressed by now. What kind of life would I be living?]
[I wonder how Chen Wei’er is doing now.]
Chen Wei’er, who was called beautiful and pitiful, was in her husband’s arms, enjoying the treatment of her husband peeling grapes. The two of them were watching a movie together. To be precise, they were watching cartoons.
In He Xun’s dream, Chen Wei’er especially liked to watch charming cartoons. Hence, before he married his wife, he bought a bunch of original CDs. He didn’t expect that the Chen Wei’er in his reality was really the same as the Chen Wei’er in his dream.
When Chen Wei’er saw the disc under the TV cabinet, she was so excited that she almost jumped up.
“Hubby, how did you know that I like these?”
“Perhaps we have telepathy?” He Xun paused and smiled.
Chen Wei’er didn’t have any doubts. She happily chose one and started watching it. As He Xun hugged her, the scenes from his dream replayed in his mind like a painting.
In the dream, her smile was exceptionally sweet, and she was also lying beside him like this.
“Hubby, come with me. It’s finally released!”
He Xun heard himself say in his dream, “You’ve already seen it so many times. Why aren’t you tired of it? How old are you to keep watching cartoons?”
“I won’t get tired of it! When I was young, my mother was busy making money and didn’t have time to play with me. I just watched these cartoons alone at home and felt so warm. Every time I’m in a bad mood, I’ll take it out and watch it again. I just feel that it’s quite soothing.” The eyes of the girl in his arms seemed to be glowing. Her face was radiating, and her whole body was shining. He Xun felt that he couldn’t reject her, and he had the same thoughts in his dream.
In his dream, he saw himself sitting up from the bed and holding the woman’s hand.
“Since you like it so much, then let’s go and see it again.”
“Alright!” The woman laughed heartily. Her eyes curved like the moon, and the half-draped shirt was agape. There were countless red marks on her body. This revealed what kind of fierce battle had taken place last night.
When He Xun slowly woke up, he felt a sensual and cold touch beside him in reality. He thought it was an accident when he first dreamed about her. He did not expect that for many years after that, she would be present in all his dreams.
Chen Wei’er didn’t know what He Xun was thinking. She was completely immersed in the animation. Even though she had watched it countless times, she still liked it. It was like regret for her childhood.
At this moment, He Xun’s cell phone suddenly rang. “What’s wrong?” He Xun lowered his voice. He did not want to disturb his wife.
Chen Wei’er took the remote control and pressed the pause button, signaling He Xun to make the call with peace of mind.
“President He, it’s done,” Yang Zui was on the other end of the phone.
Chen Wei’er leaned over He Xun’s ear and also heard Yang Zui’s voice.
“I know.” He Xun kissed Chen Wei’er on the cheek. She had really suffered these past two days.
“But President He, Madam Luo and Luo Xinrui are fighting. It seems like it’s because of your father,” Yang Zui stammered when he said this. He really didn’t know how to say it because it was very awkward no matter how he put it.
“I know. You don’t have to worry about this.” He Xun hung up the phone, hugged Chen Wei’er, and kissed her a few times.
“I’m sorry for the past few days, but you can go online now.”
“Actually, it’s fine if I don’t look. I haven’t been online for the past few days, and I’ve realized that I can focus more on my real life. I won’t be disturbed by the messy things on the internet.” Chen Wei’er sat up straight in He Xun’s arms. Her voice was calm.
In fact, on the first day He Xun told her not to go online, she did feel a little uncomfortable. There was a sense of urgency and itchiness. It was as if she didn’t know what to do without going online. But she got used to it the next day. With He Xun’s company, she would also dance quietly, read books, and take out her long-forgotten brush and drawing paper.