The Crazed Little Darling: Pampered by the Possesive Commander!-Chapter 274: He Remembered That Absurd Dream
The air became oppressive.
A suffocating feeling densely surrounded Lu Shinian.
In the dream, he remained silent for a second, then slowly said, "It was destroyed long ago."
Lu Shinian didn’t understand this sentence. What does it mean, destroyed long ago? But upon careful consideration, it was nothing more than an extremely absurd dream.
Dreams inherently defy logic, so it was naturally normal for him not to understand these words.
Lu Shinian felt this dream, though absurd, was rare and interesting.
He had already confirmed that this was indeed a dream, after all, his Ruan Ruan was now obediently sleeping in his arms. Two hours ago, she was still entangled in spiritual power intertwining, how could it suddenly escalate to resurrection?
After all, the prerequisite of resurrection is death.
Having figured this out, Lu Shinian regarded this dream as a play, and he was curious to see how it would develop.
After the Lucid Dream version of himself finished speaking, the man’s smile faded, and his expression turned indifferent.
"Lu Shinian, you truly are a madman," he said.
In the dream, Lu Shinian’s left hand paused slightly, his gaze shifted, lingering on the small orb in his left palm, and a rare tenderness crossed his eyes as his thin lips slightly parted.
"Madman?"
"No, this is my true self."
The man’s eyes followed Lu Shinian’s gaze and discovered the small orb in his left palm.
Haloed in shimmering white light, the orb’s true appearance was obscured.
Lu Shinian clearly felt his dream self chuckle softly, and the next second, white light suddenly descended.
The dream, once again shattered.
Lu Shinian’s eyelashes trembled as he slowly opened his eyes.
It was only three in the morning; he had slept for less than three hours.
Lowering his gaze at Su Ruan, who was sleeping sweetly in his arms, his previously hollow heart seemed instantly filled.
He kissed the corner of Su Ruan’s lips, holding her tighter.
His Ruan Ruan was right in his arms, how could there be such a thing as resurrection?
The next evening, Lu Shinian brought home some new experimental vegetables developed by the botanical institute.
With the pure energy stones purified by Su Ruan, Lu Shinian would drink nutrient solution when busy and hadn’t eaten natural vegetables for several days.
Just as the botanical institute had restored some edible greens and sent him some, they could have natural vegetables for dinner.
Su Ruan thought he bought natural vegetables and naturally took them, saying, "Let me cook, Brother Lu, you rest a bit."
Finishing this, she carried the vegetables into the kitchen.
Lu Shinian went upstairs to change his clothes and, worrying Su Ruan might scald herself, went into the kitchen.
In the kitchen, Su Ruan had already taken out the vegetables and was preparing them, with only some wispy vegetables set aside.
Lu Shinian walked over, picked up a piece to help Su Ruan wash it.
As Su Ruan turned around, she saw Lu Shinian holding cilantro, snatched it, and muttered, "Don’t touch it, what if you’re allergic again?"
She spoke softly, so Lu Shinian didn’t quite hear, but he replied, "Mm, Ruan Ruan is right."
He watched as Su Ruan placed a bunch of greens in the refrigerator, seemingly not planning to cook them.
But there were many vegetables this time, storing some in the fridge to eat tomorrow was fine too.
Lu Shinian didn’t say much more; instead, he helped with other tasks.
Su Ruan made three dishes and a soup, all deliciously aromatic, and the two of them finished every bit.
Lu Shinian proactively cleaned up the dishes, placed them in the dishwasher, and tidied up the kitchen a bit.
Although robots could do these tasks, Lu Shinian preferred doing them himself, giving a sense of human warmth.
This was his and Ruan Ruan’s home, proof of their life together.
On the counter were some condiment leftovers, likely forgotten by Su Ruan.
Lu Shinian opened the fridge, putting the condiments back inside.
Inadvertently, his fingertips brushed against the cilantro.
This green vegetable was unknown, looking verdant but lacking the fresh aroma other greens had, having instead a peculiar smell.
Lu Shinian picked them up, brought them to his nose, and sniffed.
Indeed a peculiar smell, and he wondered what kind of person would enjoy eating such vegetables.
Thinking this, Lu Shinian put them back, washed his hands, and walked out.
Su Ruan had already gone upstairs, probably tinkering with Mechas in the Second World.
Recently, she was very keen on Mechas.
Lu Shinian, eager to quickly handle his files to have time to practice Mechas with Su Ruan, entered his study to process documents.
After a few minutes, an itching sensation arose from his arm.
Lu Shinian lowered his gaze, rolled up his sleeve, and found his arm had turned red.
Meanwhile, the Light Brain on his wrist sounded.
[Beep, detecting the owner in an allergic state, seek assistance?]
This was the emergency system of the Light Brain, which would inquire about seeking help upon detecting abnormalities in the owner’s physical state, and if unanswered within two minutes, the system would automatically seek aid.
Looking at the red mark on his arm, Lu Shinian gravely said, "No need."
The Light Brain system received the command, canceling the rescue preparation and falling silent.
Lu Shinian rose, found the medical kit, and took an allergy pill.
Such medicines were always ready but never used till now, and unexpectedly today, he used them.
The allergy medication worked quickly, within just a minute, the red marks vanished, and the itching sensation disappeared.
Watching his arm return to normal, Lu Shinian raised an eyebrow slightly.
He’d never had allergies before, finding his first allergic reaction somewhat novel.
No pain, a bit itchy, and slightly reddened skin, not a big deal.
Lu Shinian stood up, intending to return the medical kit, then suddenly froze.
[What if you’re allergic to it again?]
Su Ruan’s words suddenly echoed in his mind.
How did Ruan Ruan know he was allergic to that vegetable?
Was it a coincidence?
Lu Shinian pressed his lips together, placing the medical kit on the table, and quickly went downstairs.
He opened the fridge, took out the cilantro, held it in his hand, as his fingertips trembled slightly.
The chill spread from his palm, and within two minutes, the red marks reappeared on his arm, along with an itching sensation sweeping over.
An allergic reaction.
He was indeed allergic to this green vegetable.
This unknown green was his allergen.
But these greens were just developed by the botanical institute, and it was his first time encountering them. Even he didn’t know he was allergic to it.
How did Ruan Ruan know?
Inexplicably, Lu Shinian remembered that absurd dream.
His heartbeat suddenly accelerated.
In this constant temperature room, he found it unexpectedly chilling.
