I want to translate your voice

Chapter 46 A sweet dream

After more than half a month, Song Yunmu finally finished his business trip and returned to Huadu.When we returned to Huadu, the weather started to get hotter and we were about to enter the boundary of summer.The company gave Song Yunmu and Qi Ye three days off as a way to recuperate from jet lag.The first day back home was still a working day, so Shen Qinnian, who was still at work, couldn't pick him up. The company sent someone to pick them up.

So they simply went back to the company together, just in time to finish handing over all the work before going back.For the convenience of traveling, Song Yunmu brought a tote bag with a large capacity this time. Although it can hold a lot of things, the disadvantage is that it is not convenient to find things, especially small items like USB flash drives.

She sighed, and had no choice but to go straight to the company lobby, take out the contents of her bag one by one, put them on the table, and rummage through the small bag containing the USB flash drive.She lowered her head and rummaged carefully, then placed the medicine bottle she had always carried with her on the table.Finally he found the USB flash drive in the corner, sighed softly, and handed the USB flash drive to Qi Ye.

"The work records of the business trip are all in it. You can hand them to the front desk later and let the front desk submit them to Mr. Zhang."

Qi Ye accepted the order and took the USB flash drive: "Okay."

Song Yunmu put back the things he took out one by one, and his heart skipped a beat when he held the medicine bottle in his hand.Why did she take this out easily? She raised her head and looked around and breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, no one should have seen it.

Only her assistants An Qingqing and Qi Ye knew about her taking medicine, but apart from An Qingqing who knew a rough idea, even Qi Ye, who had been following her, didn't know why she needed to take medicine. What medicine.

She held the medicine bottle and shook it. It seemed that the medicine bottle was going to be empty. She had to take time to go to Chi Li's place to take a look.

She packed her things and got up to go home.

The subway station in the company is very close, and it only takes three stations to go home from the company. This is one of the reasons why Song Yunmu chose to buy in Yuting.

However, Shen Qinnian always took him to and from get off work, so he didn't realize the convenience.

There are not many people on the subway station at this point, most of them are college students or the elderly and children.When she saw that everyone was wearing cooler clothes, she suddenly realized that summer was coming soon.

And Shen Qinnian’s birthday is also in the summer.
Song Yunmu thought about subconsciously tapping into his bank account. He looked at the numbers on it very objectively and couldn't help but smile.It's not in vain that she has been working so hard. Speaking of which, this is Song Yunmu's first birthday to Shen Qinnian. What should he give her?
"Excuse me."

A sudden sound in her ear interrupted her thoughts, and she looked up following the sound.The two nervous female students looked at Song Yunmu, their eyes suddenly brightened, and they asked uncertainly: "Are you Song Yunmu?"

Song Yunmu was stunned. She didn't expect that she would be recognized by passers-by. Because it was her first experience, the expression on her face was unnatural, but she still showed a polite smile: "Well, hello."

The two female students clasped their hands excitedly: "It's really you!"

"Oh my God, I've been in Huadu for so long, and I finally met you! I, we like you very much, and we have been watching "Our Work"." The female student was a little excited and wanted to say a few more words, "Ah By the way! Are you feeling well? We were really worried about you after watching the live broadcast that day."

This was the first time that Song Yunmu felt sincere concern from a stranger. His face felt a little warm and he was embarrassed, but his beautiful fox eyes were filled with joy: "Thank you, but I am in good health now."

"That's right, your boyfriend is gone." The female student spoke unabashedly, causing Song Yunmu's face to heat up again.

"Can we take a photo together?"

Song Yunmu looked at the other party's pleading eyes and hesitated: "But I'm not a celebrity, does it matter?"

Seeing the drama, the two students hurriedly shook their heads and said, "Of course it's okay! We just like you very much!"

Having said that, Song Yunmu didn't know what to say anymore and accepted their invitation. Although Song Yunmu, who was a little afraid of society, felt that taking a group photo on the subway was a challenge.

Fortunately, the two students took a photo and it ended. When Song Yunmu saw that he was about to get off the bus at the station, he greeted the two students: "I'm at the station now. Thank you for your love."

"Ah, okay! Sister, you must take good care of your health and be happy every day!"

"Sister, you and your boyfriend must be together for a long time, so long that your children will dance!"

Song Yunmu was amused: "Well, thank you. You should be happy every day and work hard in your studies."

Song Yunmu got out of the car.

After getting off the car, I was still thinking about it, and happily shared this incident with Shen Qinnian, and reported that I was almost home.

After returning home, Song Yunmu couldn't wait to pack his luggage quickly, took a shower comfortably, and went home to catch up on jet lag.

I slept very deeply this time. I don’t know why. I haven’t dreamed about my sister for a long time, but I dreamed about it today.

But this dream seemed different from the previous ones. It no longer contained various scenes of Song Yunchen's death, nor was it the imaginary Song Yunchen yelling and complaining to himself.

This time, the two of them were sitting on the swing by the seaside. Speaking of this, it was still a scene. Song Yunchen told himself that he hoped to buy a small villa by the seaside in the future, and then place a swing for the two of them on the seaside.If they have nothing to do, they can sit on the swing and calmly look at the sea and chat together, no matter what they talk about, but they have to wait on the swing until the sun sets on the sea level, dyeing the entire sea into orange-red, and then continue. Hold hands and go home for dinner together.

Just like now, such an illusion came true in Song Yunmu's dream.Song Yunchen was wearing her favorite white dress, with a piece of delicate lisianthus playfully tucked into her ear. Her face that was somewhat similar to hers showed a cute smile: "Twilight! You are finally here, I'll wait. It’s been a long time since you!”

Song Yunmu was stunned by such a scene, but she had already had a deep understanding of Song Yunchen's death, so she must be in a dream now.

Song Yunmu smiled helplessly at her, walked past the swing sitting next to her, and murmured softly: "Why am I dreaming of you again?"

But Song Yunchen didn't seem to hear her words. He held his long hair and looked sideways at her with a somewhat disappointed tone: "You have changed, Twilight."

"Huh? Why do you say that?" Song Yunmu probably missed her too much, and his good brain allowed her to meet her in her dream.

Song Yunchen raised his hand to pinch her face with dissatisfaction: "You don't even come to hug me anymore. Alas, I have grown up after all, and I am estranged from my sister~"

Song Yunmu blinked and smiled, his eyes dark in color: "Nine years have passed, things will change." He looked at her sadly and helplessly, "Only you, you haven't changed at all."

"Humph, they say falling in love turns people into children, why haven't I seen you change?"

Song Yunmu was a little surprised: "You also know this?"

"No, didn't you personally introduce the person to me?" Song Yunchen smiled proudly.

Song Yunmu was in a daze now, feeling strange in his heart, and his eyes changed when he looked at Song Yunchen.

He said tentatively: "Can you hear all of this?"

Song Yunchen smiled. Although there was disgust in his tone, his expression was full of helplessness and happiness: "Yes, to be honest, you guys know how noisy it is, and my parents also run to me every two days, and they don't feel tired." Ah, I said."

Song Yunmu's eyes suddenly sore and filled with tears, and the hand holding the swing trembled slightly, which was a sign of emotional excitement: "It seems that you went to heaven to become a lazy angel, and came down to eavesdrop when you had nothing to do. That's why you know this many."

Song Yunmu pouted her little mouth, just like she did when she was a child and criticized Song Yunchen.

Song Yunchen burst out laughing, reached out and rubbed her head unceremoniously, messing up her hair: "I'm annoying you to death."

"Twilight, I always hope that you can live your own life and don't care too much, so I always want to use my own way to love you instead of my mother. But later I found out that I was wrong and I should correct my mother. You should have enjoyed the maternal love that belongs to you, not my replacement. And the consequence of this is that the conflict between you and your mother did not disappear after I left, but instead turned into a sharp sword that pierced you fiercely."

"I don't want you to be trapped in the past just because of my leaving. No matter it's you or your parents. I don't need you to treat me like this. I just want you not to forget me and to have fun together on that day sometimes." Go see me carefully and chat with me about some interesting things. But that’s not the case. Do you understand?”

Song Yunchen turned to look at Song Yunmu, and raised his hand to wipe away the tears on her face with pity: "Why did you drop the little pearl again? Really, I take back what I said about you growing up. I am also very busy in heaven. Okay, so don’t bother me so often, you hear me! I will always protect you well in heaven."

Song Yunmu sniffed and showed a relaxed smile: "I know, I won't bother you all the time, let's live our own lives."

"By the way, I'm four years older than you now. Why don't you call me sister?"

Song Yunchen instantly laughed and cursed: "Get lost! I will be your sister for the rest of my life, don't think about it anymore!"

Song Yunmu saw Song Yunchen's relaxed expression and laughed happily with her.

Until the setting sun dyes the sea orange as scheduled, like orange-flavored sparkling water in summer. Although it is setting sun, it is still full of life.

In the setting sun and sea breeze, Song Yunchen placed a kiss on her forehead: "Goodbye, my sister."

As the words fell, the surroundings turned into bubbles and dispersed, and the touch on the forehead became substantial.

She opened her eyes drowsily, and in front of her was Shen Qinnian's handsome and superior face. She smiled happily and raised her hands to wrap her arms around his neck: "Are you back?"

Because I just woke up, my voice is still sticky, which sounds weird and cute.Shen Qinnian was infected by her smile, and the corners of his mouth curved: "I'm back."

He lowered his head and tasted it lightly on her lips. After a while, he ended his tenderness and picked her up directly from the bed: "Let's go eat."

Song Yunmu held Shen Qinnian's shoulders in an extremely happy mood, hanging on him and swinging his legs: "Okay!"

Seeing her energetic look, Shen Qinnian couldn't help but smile fondly and said, "You seem to be in a good mood today."

"Well, because I had a sweet dream."

(End of this chapter)