Time Space: the Male Villain Has the Ability To Read Minds Chapter 79: The Villain’s Memory
He wrapped his head with Pei Tiantian’s quilt.
Soon Gu Rong fell into a deep sleep. After learning that Gu Rong was asleep, Wang Ruizhen quietly took another quilt and put it on Pei Tiantian’s bed to cover him, for fear that the two children would catch a cold at night.
When Pei Tiantian came in, she found that the villain had actually wrapped her own quilt around his head.
Pei Tiantian was shocked. Is her quilt so popular?
The villain likes it so much?
But sleeping with your head wrapped in a quilt is not a good sleeping habit. Isn’t the villain afraid of having difficulty breathing?
Pei Tiantian climbed onto the bed, took off her two little shoes, sat next to Gu Rong, and then tried to pull open the quilt to reveal Gu Rong’s face.
She pulled it once, but it didn’t move.
She pulled it twice, but it didn’t move either.
Pei Tiantian could only whisper, “Brother Gu Rong, you can’t do this. You need some fresh air. Pull the covers back a little, okay?”
Then, Pei Tiantian tugged at the covers again.
Finally, this time, they slid open easily, revealing Gu Rong’s flushed, sleepy face.
His brows were furrowed, his nose wrinkled, as if he were having an unpleasant dream.
Pei Tiantian sat quietly beside him, observing Gu Rong’s face. She noticed that only when he was unconscious did he reveal a hint of childishness.
Normally, Gu Rong acted like a grown-up, his face expressionless, and it was rare to see this side of him.
At that moment, Pei Tiantian wished she had a phone so she could snap photos of Gu Rong sleeping, something to keep as a dark record.
But of course, it was just a thought. Pei Tiantian twirled the corners of the covers for the villain before snuggling back into the covers and drifting off to sleep.
The next morning, Gu Rong felt something pressing down on him, making it difficult for him to breathe.
He struggled to open his eyes and glanced down. The chubby little head was resting squarely on his chest.
Gu Rong: “…”
Pei Tiantian’s sleeping position had shifted from side to side, her two little feet sticking out of the covers. They seemed a little cold, and her toes twitched.
Gu Rong reached out and carefully placed Pei Tiantian’s little head on the pillow, tucking her restless feet back under the covers. As soon as
Gu Rong touched the chubby little feet, he felt them cold, perhaps because they had been exposed for too long.
He held them with his hands for a while, until the coldness subsided, then he withdrew his hands.
Seeing Pei Tiantian still sleeping soundly, smacking her lips from time to time,
Gu Rong suddenly felt that he had the potential to be a good housewife, and his lips curled up unconsciously.
Suddenly, Gu Rong remembered his dream from the previous night, and his heart skipped a beat.
Yesterday, he had a dream of fragmented memories. He was sitting on the ground, crying, a small figure. A man, whose face he couldn’t see, was extremely impatient and scolding him.
In the dream, Gu Rong was terrified of that man, so he just lowered his head and cried.
The feeling of sadness and fear was all too real.
Gu Rong wondered if these were just fragments of his memories from before the age of one, but the dream fragments were so fragmented that Gu Rong didn’t get a clear view of the man’s face.
Was that the He family’s enemy, the one Pei Tiantian had mentioned, who had abandoned him to Huangsha Village to fend for himself?
Or was it someone else?
Gu Rong pursed his lips.
This was the first acupuncture treatment, and it was already effective.
If he did it a few more times, would he be able to fully remember it?
Gu Rong’s thinking was simple and naive, believing it was just another acupuncture session.
However, when Zeng Hong learned from Pei Tiantian that Gu Rong had been feeling unwell after returning home the previous night, his expression changed.
He solemnly told Gu Rong, “You can’t do that acupuncture again. Your body can’t handle it right now. Those acupuncture points I inserted into you yesterday were meant to stimulate memories deep within your brain. I thought it would be okay after just one session, but I didn’t expect you to have such a severe reaction. I didn’t anticipate that continuing would cause damage to your brain.”
Upon hearing this, the hope that had risen in Gu Rong’s eyes vanished.
“Giving Gu Rong acupuncture this time was a bold move on my part. Any misstep could cause irreversible brain damage. Regardless, the most fundamental and safest treatment is hypnosis.”
Hearing Zeng Hong’s words, Pei Tiantian looked at the sullen Gu Rong with concern and soothed him, “Don’t be sad, Brother Gu Rong. There’s still hope. I believe within two years one of that master’s disciples will have mastered the sixth-level hypnosis technique and can hypnotize you.”
Gu Rong, comforted by both of them, could only nod and force himself to work, though everyone could see the dejection emanating from him.
Pei Tiantian sighed softly.
Suddenly, an idea flashed through her mind: if only she could master that hypnosis technique. Then she could treat Gu Rong.
When she shared this idea with Zeng Hong, he smiled.
“Tiantian, you can’t learn it.”
“Why not?”
“Hypnosis isn’t easy. The most talented person today is my old friend. He practiced diligently for decades before finally achieving it. Your chances of learning it are slim,” Zeng Hong said tactfully.
Pei Tiantian gave up.
A month later, when Xie Jiagui came to Gu Rong’s house to pick up some food, he told them that Old Lady Xiang’s back had healed.
“Tiantian, thanks to the medicine you prescribed, my mother’s back pain has finally subsided.”
Xie Jiagui’s eyes were filled with gratitude.
“Uncle Xie, you’re welcome. Grandma Xiang is a good person. I’m sure she’ll be healthy and live a long life.”
The little girl spoke in a soft voice, but her tone was incredibly serious.
Xie Jiagui’s heart softened for a moment.
He finally understood why Brother Changlong said that everyone in the Pei family doted on Pei Tiantian.
Who wouldn’t love such a warm-hearted little girl?
…
The fifteenth of this month is Pei Zihao’s birthday, and the twenty-first is Pei Tianyu’s birthday. After their birthdays, they will both be eleven years old.
Pei Zihao and Pei Tianyu each recorded their height and age for this year on the door frame.
Pei Zhiwen measured with a tape measure and smiled when he saw the numbers on it, “Zihao and Tianyu are now over 1.7 meters tall.”
Hearing this, Pei Zihao and Pei Tianyu both puffed up their chests proudly.
Pei Tiantian also compared herself to the door frame and asked Pei Zhiwen to measure her height.
“1.1 meters. Tiantian has also grown two centimeters taller recently.” Pei Zhiwen used a charcoal pencil to mark the new height on the door frame.