Chapter 91 Perverted Big Brother

Opening her eyes, she saw the familiar ceiling.

She was in her own home.

Shen Xiaoran lifted the quilt, looking at her unnaturally twisted, and numb feet. She thought of the dream she had last night.

The dream was too real, so unlike a dream.

It was very clear, and the time felt long, possibly matching the flow of time in reality.

As if it were another world.

In the dream, there was someone who claimed to be a god, and he granted her the power to stand up…

So, she could only stand in her dreams?

Lightly biting her lip, Shen Xiaoran supported herself with her hands, slowly moving to the edge of the bed.

Her feet touched the ground.

"Just stand up like in the dream."

Closing her eyes, she took a deep breath and then exhaled heavily.

Shen Xiaoran stood up.

Thump...splat!

The moment her butt left the bed, she staggered forward and fell to the wooden floor. In her panic, she flailed her hands and knocked over the porcelain cup on the bedside table, smashing it to pieces on the floor.

"Ranran!"

Her mother heard the sound of breaking glass and called out instantly.

Shen Xiaoran, still biting her lip, used all her strength to support herself with her hands against the bed.

Even though her weak legs trembled on the ground, providing only a little support and unable to bear her full weight, she still wanted to stand...

"Slow down!"

Entering the room, her mother saw Shen Xiaoran about to fall and quickly ran over, supporting her from behind.

Then, she glanced at the broken glass behind her, a chill spreading through her body.

If she had fallen backward like that, she would have hit her head…

"Mom, I'm sorry, I broke the cup..."

Although Shen Xiaoran apologized, there was no hint of apology on her face.

To be precise, she had no expression at all.

Like before, she had returned to numbness.

"It's okay, honey, quickly lie back on the bed." Her mother helped her back onto the bed, then quickly grabbed a broom and dustpan, cleaning up the glass as thoroughly as possible, and carefully checked again to eliminate all possible hazards.

From now on, the cups would have to be replaced with plastic ones.

"Ranran, why didn't you call Mom if something was wrong?" she asked worriedly.

Shen Xiaoran didn't know what to say, so she remained silent.

"My and the Temple of Earth" was an article she dared not reread.

But some of its passages lingered in her mind.

A sentence she hadn't fully understood before was now completely accepted.

Believing that she was the most unfortunate person in the world, she didn't realize that a son's misfortune was always doubled for the mother.

Similarly, Shen Xiaoran, who had always thought that she was the most miserable, knew that her misery was multiplied by two for her mother.

"How about we try the rehabilitation center again?" her mother asked.

The place she was talking about was a professional, expensive place with little hope.

But her mother always said that if she persisted for a while longer, it might be effective.

Shen Xiaoran shook her head, forced a smile, and said, "Mom, let's go release Kongming lanterns today."

"Okay, good!" Seeing her daughter take the initiative, her mother happily agreed.

May Ranran be safe and happy.

Healthy…

Since God had already taken away her health, He couldn't be so unfair again.

Please.

"Okay, Mom, I'm going to rest."

"Then I'll go out first, call me if you need anything."

After her mother left the room, Shen Xiaoran looked at her feet, which she tried to stretch but remained completely motionless, barely able to bend her big toe slightly. She then realized that the god had not completely granted her the ability to walk.

But last night, she really could walk.

It wasn't an ordinary dream.

In a certain situation, she really returned to normal.

So, would that god really come into her dream again and give her strength?

Although he said that as long as she listened to her mother, he would come again, even a fool knew that he was just drawing a pie, tricking children into being obedient, and he would definitely not come again.

So, she kissed the god in the dream.

She felt that because of this kiss, the probability of the god coming to her dream again was higher than listening to her mother…

So, when did that god discover her?

When did he decide to come into her dream?

Suddenly, she thought of a moment.

When she was enjoying the breeze by the river, did a perverted big brother pinch her face?

………

Chen Yuan didn't know how strong Chao Zi was.

But he guessed that the little girl probably couldn't stand up.

The rule he had been able to summarize so far was that he could bring items into the dream, his actions in the dream could overwrite reality, and if the dreamer materialized other people in the dream, they would appear as fixed viewpoints and could be influenced by him.

Dreams couldn't alter reality, but rather overwrite it.

In other words, it was impossible to create things out of thin air.

The only thing Chen Yuan could bring in and out was his test paper.

It was easy to confirm this. Scoop up a handful of sand in the dream and put it in your pocket. If he brought it out, it would mean that Chao Zi was not only over-modeled, it was even clipping through the model.

Therefore, in the dream, the little girl's good legs probably couldn't be brought out either.

After all, at the time, he was just suggesting to her to use her subjective consciousness to change the dream.

But because of Chao Zi's stability, what happened in the dream was infinitely close to reality.

After he ran into her again after a while, he would give this little girl freedom one more time.

Just as a reward for listening to her mother.

It wasn't about a little girl's kiss or anything…

Moreover, it was clear that he was the one who suffered a loss.

After washing up in the morning, Chen Yuan took the initiative to cook noodles and called Xia Xinyu over to eat. Then, she gave his cooking a high evaluation - delicious, I will finish it.

Yu Zi was really too strong-willed. In terms of cooking, she really didn't give compliments, unlike before when she unconditionally believed that he could do well on the test.

Was this the little cook's dedication to food?

And this morning, from home to the bus stop, Xia Xinyu still hadn't mentioned her birthday once.

If he really forgot, or didn't know… would she be sad?

There would definitely be a little bit.

Then why don't you mention it, Xin Bao?

Isn't being straightforward your ninja way?

Honestly, Chen Yuan couldn't help but want to reveal it slightly, but he thought that the composition of a surprise was surprise and joy. The surprise revealed in advance and the joy produced on the day of the birthday would be greatly reduced due to the advance planning.

Forget it, bear with it.

Order the cake tomorrow at noon, and then find a good location in advance at night, and suddenly give her a surprise - happy birthday.

No, he still had to use Chinese.

In case this guy makes him spell it again.

So, with the spirit of keeping his mouth shut, Chen Yuan did a good job of maintaining secrecy and never revealed any information.

And before Xia Xinyu got off the bus at the end, the only thing she suddenly told him to do was to tell her as soon as the math competition results came out.

Math competition ah…

Although Chen Yuan felt that he should have passed, he was still a little curious about the specific score.

However, after arriving at school, Lao Mo didn't mention the math competition at all.

Even reading his mind, there was nothing about the competition.

What's going on?

"Did neither of them pass?"

After the third class, Tang Siwen suddenly stood in front of Chen Yuan and asked abruptly.

"Huh?" Chen Yuan asked.

Tang Siwen explained, "The results of the competition came out today, but the teacher didn't mention a word. I was wondering if neither of us passed, and he's angry."

"That shouldn't be the case." Zhou Yu chimed in from the side, "He won't be angry with you if you didn't pass. He didn't expect Chen Yuan to pass, so he won't be angry with him either..."

"Get the hell out!"