The days when I was raised by the film emperor Yue Ji

A prophecy.

Opening his eyes early the next morning, Yue Ji slipped out of Yun Wumi's arms neatly, raised his hand to take the chocolate that was specially placed on the bedside table the night before, tore open the package and took a bite.

Sweet.

The sense of taste has indeed recovered, but Yue Ji recalled that he had a dream again at night, so he wondered if there was something wrong with him again.

He wasn't quite sure whether the two visual and taste problems were really related to his dreams.But after much deliberation, the common point of the two times is indeed only that he had a dream about previous memories the night before.

Yue Ji was thinking while sipping chocolate, when his arm was pulled suddenly.

He subconsciously looked over, only to see Yun Wumi's mouth opening and closing, with a worried expression on his face, but he didn't hear a single sound.

It was indeed too quiet.

Yue Ji touched his ears.

With the experience of the previous two times, Yue Ji found himself calm enough now.He leaned over to kiss Yun Wumi's face, opened his mouth and said, "My sense of taste has recovered, but my sense of hearing seems to have lost my temper again."

Because he couldn't hear anything, Yue Ji wasn't sure if his voice would be too low or too loud.

Hearing what Yue Ji said, Yun Wumi frowned.He reached out to take the mobile phone to type, and then handed it to Yue Ji: [These sensory problems have occurred a few times, have you noticed any signs or commonalities? 】

Yue Ji blinked and blinked, remembering his dream, so he also wanted to type and tell Yun Wumi.

Yun Wumi lightly held down his hand, and typed: [You can just say it directly, you don't need to type so much trouble. 】

Although he can recognize and write simplified characters, and has seen other people learn pinyin, Yue Ji himself is not used to typing in pinyin.Just like when I chatted with the editor of the publishing house before, if there were not many words, he would type slowly or write directly by hand.

Yue Ji scratched his long hair, and said: "I was also thinking about the omen just now, and I really have a clue... Or I should type, it's too strange to talk without hearing anything."

Yun Wumi thought for a while and asked him: 【Will it be long? 】

Yue Ji nodded.

Yun Wumi asked again: [Is there any impact if I don't talk about it for now? 】

Yue Ji hesitated and shook his head.

So Yun Wumi continued typing: [Then don't work hard on your fingers, your hearing will recover tomorrow, let's talk again, okay? 】

Yue Ji nodded obediently: "But it seems that I can't go downstairs again today."

Yue Ji looked up at him: "Are you going to be filming all day today?"

Yun Wumi: [When I get to the set later, I will tell the director, please temporarily adjust the order of my scenes today, so as to make room for the time before and after dinner, and I will come back to deliver your meal when the time comes.But if you are alone in the room, will you be afraid? 】

Yue Ji looked at Yun Wumi and typed for a while before handing him the phone. After seeing the content clearly, Yue Ji bent his lips: "No, I have experience. I can watch TV, otherwise Just catch up on sleep, anyway, I will be fine when I open my eyes tomorrow morning."

After finishing speaking, Yue Ji frowned again: "There is no buffer time between hearing and taste this time, don't let me hear it tomorrow, there are problems elsewhere."

Yun Wumi was also silent.

Don't say it, it sounds like there are some possibilities.

At night, Yun Wumi washes Yue Ji's hair before going to bed... It's just that he can't hear it, and it doesn't affect the washing, but Yue Ji is lazy and coquettish, of course Yun Wumi will accompany him.

After washing and drying my hair, I feel drowsy over the season.

Sleeping drowsily until midnight, Yue Ji woke up from the dream again, completely dazed.

Looking at the moonlight with his head tilted, he vaguely saw Yun Wumi beside him, Yue Ji raised his hand to touch the tip of his nose, and then thought of the things in his dream, feeling a little guilty.

The next morning, Yun Wumi woke up first, and when he opened his eyes, Yue Ji was still sound asleep.Although he wanted to quickly confirm whether Yue Ji's hearing had recovered, but he was also worried that he would not wake up naturally, but was interrupted by someone midway, which would affect the recovery process, so Yun Wumi could only wait quietly.

Wait and wait, the hour hand points to nine o'clock in the morning, and it slowly wakes up after the season.

Yun Wumi is glad that he asked the director for this morning's leave yesterday.

Rubbing his eyes, Yue Ji yawned shallowly, still a little sleepy.

But he heard his own yawn, and the faint noise of the mountains and forests outside the window.

Yue Ji opened his eyes to look at Yun Wumi, and smiled obediently: "I can hear it. How long have you been awake, are you worried?"

Yun Wumi leaned over and asked for a good morning kiss.

The two got up slowly, and it was not until they returned to the room after breakfast that Yun Wumi mentioned the problem that was not resolved yesterday morning: "Yesterday you said that you had some clues about the symptoms of sensory loss, what exactly is going on?"

Yue Ji blinked his eyes and looked at Yun Wumi innocently.

Yun Wumi laughed: "Why are you looking at me like that?"

Yun Wumi nodded, and naturally asked about the specific content of the dream.

Yue Ji hurriedly said before he could ask: "As for what I dreamed about...... I won't tell you, okay? I still don't understand it myself. After I woke up in the middle of the night, I thought about it. There are still some things that are not clear in the memory, and I will probably continue to dream and recall them later. When I have almost figured it out, I will tell you the whole story, shall I?"

Hearing this, Yun Wumi stared at Yue Ji for a long time, and he became more guilty after watching Yue Ji, before he nodded slightly: "That's fine. Then did you dream last night?"

"Yes." Yue Ji said and pointed to his nose, "I can't smell it anymore. Over and over again, these problems in my body must be related to those dreams."

Yun Wumi touched the tip of his nose: "Did you find it while having breakfast?"

Yue Ji nodded, thought for a while and said: "I won't say the specific content of the dream for the time being, but I can tell you some general ideas. Although I have never had this kind of thought before, after dreaming these days, I feel Thinking... I should have lost part of my memory. It’s not that I forgot or remembered vaguely, but I really lost that kind of memory.”

Yun Wumi slightly raised his eyebrows: "Then, is your dream helping you recall the past and fill in the gaps in your memory?"

Yue Ji said "hmm": "It should be like this."

Yun Wumi tapped Yue Ji's nose and said, "It's not so much about the dream, but rather about your memory. If you do lose some memories, and every time you recall something from the dream Afterwards, your senses temporarily disappear and then come back, like a remodeling."

The memory is filled step by step, and the senses are reshaped again and again. Thinking about it this way, it is more like a "side effect" of staying in the rose flower for a thousand years and seeing the sun again.

"It's okay, as long as the law of disappearance and recovery remains unchanged, there is nothing to fear." Yue Ji said.

In the next period of time, after the sense of smell passed, Yue Ji experienced the experience of losing all sense of touch.

The five senses of the human body, including vision, taste, hearing, smell and touch, have been reshaped over time, but the dream has not ended and the memory is still incomplete.Although I still have dreams from time to time, Yue Ji found that nothing new appeared in his body.

Later, Yue Ji decided to record every dream he had.

With such a note, it was time for Yun Wumi and his crew to finish filming and leave Shanhe Village.

When he was packing his luggage, he saw the stack of papers that Yue Ji used to record. Yun Wumi didn't read the content, but looked at Yue Ji with a half-smile while stacking it neatly, and asked him: "Little monster, when are you going to Tell me what you dreamed about?"

When talking about this matter before, the guilty conscience on Yue Ji's face almost turned into words and slapped Yun Wumi's face, it's no wonder he couldn't see it.He just didn't want to make things difficult for him, so he didn't insist on asking.Yun Wumi also knew that Yue Ji had recorded his dream, but he didn't expect him to write it down so thick... Looking at the stack of A4 papers that were put into the file bag and then put into the suitcase, Yun Wumi couldn't help it up.

Hearing him ask, Yue Ji closed the suitcase while thinking about it, and then affirmed: "Tomorrow, I will tell you when we get home tomorrow. In fact, I always feel that there should be more memories. Yes, so far I have dreamed about the time when I was still alive. I seriously recalled it during this time. In fact, I have a lot of thoughts about how I got into flowers, after I got into rose flowers, and before I stayed in an Internet cafe. How did I spend the thousand years of my life? There are often places that I can’t remember or are very ambiguous. If those dreams hadn’t reminded me, I didn’t think much about it before. After all, for so many years, it’s easy to forget something It's normal, but it's very unusual for me to be in a rose flower after I die and become a ghost."

Pushing the packed suitcase to the corner, Yue Ji continued: "I didn't think to tell you before, just because I thought I would continue to dream. But I counted the time just now, and it has been almost ten days I haven't dreamed about the past. According to the previous rule, I should have a dream every three or four days at the most. If this is the case, then I won't procrastinate, and I will tell you when I go back. "

"However, I have to give you a vaccination first." Yue Ji took two steps forward, and put his arms around Yun Wumi's neck, "When the time comes, listen, don't be angry."

Hearing this, Yun Wumi raised his eyebrows: "...Really?" Are you so serious that you are worried that he will be angry?

Yue Ji gave a soft "ah" and said, "Okay, you can be angry, but only for a short while, you can't really be angry."

"..." Yun Wumi laughed, "Little monster, are you talking about tongue twisters?"

Yue Ji's face was full of innocence.

Yun Wumi could only laugh and said: "Okay, I won't really talk to you

After listening to Yue Ji, he choked on his own saliva, but it was okay, he just coughed a few times and then stopped.

Yun Wumi hugged him, and squinted his eyes when he saw this: "Little monster?"

"No!" After Yue Ji categorically denied it, he couldn't help laughing on Yun Wumi's shoulder, "You really...why would you guess on this?"

Yun Wumi stroked his hair, and said helplessly, "Then you won't tell me what's going on."

Yue Ji took a bite on Yun Wumi's chin: "I'll tell you everything when I get home tomorrow, I promise!"

Yun Wumi was a little strange: "Why does it have to be tomorrow, we don't have anything else to do today."

Yue Ji showed a guilty expression again, unable to hide his emotions at all.

"Tomorrow, tomorrow..." He just insisted.

The author has something to say: Today is a bit short, I will try to update another chapter during the day (but not necessarily orz...)

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