It was so dark outside the window that Song Yaoyao didn't even have the strength to move.
Her fingers curled up, and there were still dry tears in the corners of her eyes.
She felt as if her body was not her own. At first it was numb, but later, the perception gradually hit her like a tide.
Song Yaoyao couldn't help sobbing, she sobbed twice.
It was different from those times before.
All the feelings last night were much, much stronger than the previous ones combined.
And indeed—
It hurts.
She didn't even have the strength to move.
…
In the study.
A video conference is in progress.
The man was wearing a thin shirt with the button unbuttoned to the last.
He crossed his legs and sat gracefully in front of the computer.
The sound is as beautiful as a piano.
"Do as I say, dismiss the meeting."
"Boss goodbye."
"It must be done."
The employees in the conference room bid farewell to Huo Yunque through the camera.
Then file out.
In the end, only Huo Yi was left.
"Sir," he said, "the thing you asked me to investigate before has some clues. I contacted a professor who is very researched in neurology. He said that there are indeed people with developed pain-sensing nerves in the world, but The probability is less than 0.1% in the world. He has not tried to study this aspect in the past, and no one has contacted him about this kind of thing before. But he said that if possible, he would like to meet one in person See Miss Song, let's test how high her pain sensitivity is—"
"Is there a solution?"
The man's expression was very pale, and he seemed careless.
Huo Yi bowed his head and said respectfully: "No, but he said that he can try..."
"Tell him it doesn't have to be."
Testing means making her feel that pain again.
And he is fully capable of avoiding all of this.
"Yes sir, I see."
Huo Yi bowed slightly, watching the man in front of the computer stand up and disappear.
…
It was overcast, with low clouds.
Cold air is raging.
In this kind of weather, lying in bed is naturally the safest.
In a small group of three.
It's all from Tang Xinrou's soliloquy.
Xiao Tang: Where's Yaoyao
Xiao Tang: It's already noon, isn't Yaoyao up yet? @yoyo baby
Xiao Tang: Diligent as lazy, this is wrong, this is too wrong!
Xiao Tang: Call baby! Is baby there
Xiao Tang: [crying·jpg]
Ding-
New news arrives.
Xu: What did you tell Yaoyao last night
Seeing this sentence, Tang Xinrou felt guilty for a while, she typed embarrassingly: just... Just kidding...
Xu: What joke
Xiao Tang: What's the matter? This is a little secret between Yaoyao and me, I am too lazy to tell you! [Slightly slightly slightly jpg]
Xu: Idiot.
Xu: If you don't tell me, I can guess. Did you push Yaoyao to do that kind of thing
Xiao Tang: Cough...don't worry, she won't, I don't think she can understand.
Xu: Tang Xinrou, what is your brain made of? Grass and water? You are the one talking about big breasts and no brains!
Xu: She didn't show up at this point. I called her several times but no one answered, and finally called Huo Zhai. Guess what the servant told me
Xu: She said Yaoyao hasn't woken up yet! Do you know what I mean? Since when did Yaoyao like to sleep in
And she was so busy, when she was in Jiangshui City, she said she was going to play with them. But it's not like going out early and returning late every day, and studying in the crew.
Tang Xinrou didn't return, and sat up abruptly.