Chapter 151: An Yinuo's Memory Awakens, the Mystery of the Inner Voice Gradually Surfaces

A hand suddenly grabbed Lin Weiwei from behind.

Lin Weiwei's heart really was about to leap out of her chest!

All the thrilling adventure games she'd experienced in her life — the wild roller coasters, the pirate ships, the haunted-house chainsaw-scare scripts…

Every thrilling ride she'd ever been on!

Every horror script she'd ever watched!

None of them were as heart-pounding as what she'd gone through tonight!

She could swear to it!

Tonight, the decibel level of her voice had absolutely broken all historical records.

In her entire life, she might never top it!

"Stop screaming, I'm still alive."

An Yinuo's faint voice drifted over.

Lin Weiwei's suspended heart still couldn't settle for a long time. After quite a while, gasping for breath, she finally managed to catch it.

Lin Weiwei's voice carried a sobbing tone.

Snot and tears had smeared her makeup.

Her small pink fists pounded heavily against An Yinuo's chest.

The blows made An Yinuo let out a pained sound.

She complained, "What are you doing?!"

If An Yinuo had stayed silent, things might have been fine — but the moment she spoke, she instantly set Lin Weiwei's temper ablaze.

Lin Weiwei's willow-leaf brows shot up, fury beyond control.

"And you still have the nerve to ask me what I'm doing?"

"I'm the one who wants to ask you what you were planning to do!"

"If you don't want to live, then go die!"

"But could you please stop scaring people?!"

"I almost got scared to death by you just now!"

"Have you ever seen Legend of the White Snake? Xu Xian was scared to death by Lady White!"

"People scaring people — scares them to death!"

"I really could just beat you to death!"

Lin Weiwei was still trembling with lingering fear.

That momentary stop of her heart just now felt like it had been slammed hard by a heavy fist, a piercing pain spreading through her body.

What a close call — she'd nearly failed to pull through!

Who knows, she might have actually been scared to death!

Lin Weiwei said bitterly:

"I really suspect I owed you in my past life."

An Yinuo let out a snort of laughter.

"Lin Weiwei, you're hilarious!"

Under the lamplight, Lin Weiwei saw a faint red mark on An Yinuo's neck.

And seeing the other's heartless, carefree look now, her anger flared up all over again.

"An Yinuo, you are such a giant idiot!"

An Yinuo just grinned sheepishly.

And actually admitted it openly with composure.

"That's right, you're right — I am a giant idiot."

"I'm a giant idiot, and so are you."

After saying that, the girl started giggling foolishly again.

Lin Weiwei looked at her with the gaze one gives an idiot.

"Did you hurt your head in the fall?"

An Yinuo laughed for a while, then stopped.

Having only been on glucose drips for many consecutive days, her complexion was extremely pale, and her lips, from the long lack of water, were cracked and dry.

Still, her current state didn't seem like before anymore.

Before, she always gave people the feeling that something was weighing on her mind — silent, yet capable of doing something earth-shattering at any moment.

But now, the feeling she gave off was, at last, not so oppressive.

An Yinuo looked at Lin Weiwei and said very sincerely:

"Lin Weiwei, thank you really this time."

"If it weren't for you, I might already be dead."

Lin Weiwei said grumpily: "Yeah!"

"Your life is tough — you got one back!"

"Mine's the cheap one!"

"I just wanted to live properly, but I almost got scared to death by you!"

An Yinuo promised her.

"Don't worry, I'll never do anything that stupid again."

Lin Weiwei found it very strange.

"Huh? So you know this is a stupid thing?"

An Yinuo narrowed her eyes.

"I know it, but not because I suddenly had a high level of enlightenment or figured out some profound truth."

"It's because I suddenly awakened a memory."

"Lin Weiwei, I ask you—can you hear Song Mo's thoughts?"

Lin Weiwei's heart skipped a beat.

She did not directly answer An Yinuo's question.

Instead, she pretended not to understand what she was saying.

Lin Weiwei reached out and touched An Yinuo's forehead.

"Strange, you're not running a fever?"

"Why are you suddenly talking nonsense?"

An Yinuo narrowed her eyes, curling them into a crescent moon.

"Lin Weiwei, you pretending not to know is adorable, hehe."

Lin Weiwei: "..."

For some reason, though An Yinuo was still the same An Yinuo she knew, she couldn't shake the feeling that something had changed.

Lin Weiwei said, "I really don't know what you're talking about."

She could feel that An Yinuo had discovered her secret.

Even denying it wouldn't help.

But this was her last bit of stubbornness.

An Yinuo sighed.

She looked at Lin Weiwei and said softly.

"You don't need to be so guarded against me."

"Guess how I found out you can hear Song Mo's thoughts?"

"Oh right, how did you know..." Lin Weiwei suddenly realized something, clapped her hand over her mouth, and stared at An Yinuo in shock.

"You mean you also..."

An Yinuo nodded gently.

"Yes, I can hear Song Mo's thoughts too."

"Lin Weiwei, you're not the only special case."

"In fact, besides the two of us, there are probably other girls who can hear Song Mo's thoughts too."

Lin Weiwei suddenly felt afraid.

She felt An Yinuo had changed too much.

"An Yinuo."

Lin Weiwei whispered her name timidly.

An Yinuo, seeing her timid demeanor, paused slightly.

"Huh, why are you afraid of me?"

"How can I not be afraid? You've become so unfamiliar to me now."

Lin Weiwei muttered under her breath.

An Yinuo sighed. "Relax, I won't hurt you."

"As for the changes in me, I'll tell you slowly."

"What! You mean in that moment of life and death, you awakened memories from your past life? So everything in Song Mo's thoughts really happened?"

"So we're the heroines, Chen Xi is the protagonist, and Song Mo plays the villain?"

"Wait, then what about this life? Why do I feel Chen Xi is the villain now, and Song Mo is the protagonist?"

"Chen Xi is missing now! Maybe he's already rotted away in some dark corner."

Lin Weiwei could never have guessed that her casual joke had struck the truth.

Lin Weiwei looked curiously at An Yinuo.

"In your past-life memories, do you know how Song Mo died?"

"And also—how did we ever fall for Chen Xi?"

Lin Weiwei felt a chill.

"We didn't... have anything with Chen Xi in our past life, did we?"

She shuddered violently—just imagining herself dating someone like Chen Xi made her want to perform a funeral rite on herself.

She would rather die!

Rather than suffer such humiliation!

An Yinuo's expression remained calm.

"Song Mo's death had nothing to do with us."

"As for Chen Xi..."

"Don't worry—we never had any relationship with him, not even holding hands or kissing."

"And soon after Song Mo died, Chen Xi kicked the bucket."

"He died even worse than Song Mo did."

Lin Weiwei:???

Her eyes lit up with little stars, as if she were listening to a story.

"Tell me, tell me—how did Chen Xi die in his previous life?"

An Yinuo glanced at Lin Weiwei.

"Oh, it's nothing much. We handled it together."

Lin Weiwei:!

This piece of news shocked her for ten thousand years!

(End of chapter)