Reborn I don't need a heroine

The standard of this western restaurant is good, but this lunch is worthless to Han Yixuan.

The steak arrived.

Han Yixuan was holding a knife and fork, and her movements were mechanical when cutting the steak. She just ate in silence, her movements were as rigid as a puppet, and her eyes were extremely rigid and dull.

After being in a daze for an unknown amount of time, Han Yixuan suddenly raised her head and looked at the boy across the table, and asked, "Why are you telling me now? You kept it from me for two years, why now..."

Wang Heng put down the phone and said helplessly, "Because there is really no way out. And I'm worried that if I don't talk about it, you may misunderstand it, and it may lead to worse things."

Han Yixuan: "What is it?"

Wang Heng explained: "Because in the very beginning of the world line, you all had to hang up, and I changed what should have happened. And the world line has a self-correction mechanism, that is, if there is no follow-up without me Interference, if you leave me completely, then..."

Han Yixuan's eyes were fixed: "The correction of the world line will kill us?"

Wang Heng sighed and nodded helplessly.

Han Yixuan: "So you can't leave us, you can't leave any of us alone, you have to..."

The harem must be opened. In other words, even if you don't push the girls' aggressiveness to such a high level, you must at least maintain close ties with the four of them.

Han Yixuan has already fully understood this point, but the question is, is it true?

Fifty years in the future, changing history and so on, this is too ridiculous, right?

But from another point of view, what happened to Wang Heng in the past two years is unbelievable. Is there any more reasonable explanation besides this most ridiculous explanation?

Han Yixuan felt like a mess in her head, and everything in front of her was in a daze...until she closed her eyes and her consciousness fell into a deep sleep.

In an instant, Wang Heng stretched out his hand and supported Han Yixuan's face. Otherwise, the unconscious girl would fall headlong into the steak plate, with black pepper sauce all over her face.

Supporting the girl's face with his hands, Wang Heng stood up slowly, and walked around the table cautiously. Then help her adjust her posture a little bit, let her lean back and sit firmly on the back of the chair.

At this time, the waiter came over: "Sir, this lady is..."

Wang Heng: "She's too tired, don't worry about it, just let her rest for a while."

The waiter observed carefully, and found no suspicious signs on Han Yixuan's body, and the slight heaving and rising of her chest was normal, as if she was indeed asleep.

So the waiter said "OK" and left.

Wang Heng returned to his seat, stared at the sleeping girl, and couldn't help guessing secretly—where is the hamster now?

When confessing to Han Yixuan, he had already communicated with the hamster, and the hamster said that he would do a good job of supporting. Now, judging from Han Yixuan's sudden sleep, it was obviously influenced by the hamster. Judging from Lu Qi's previous performance, when the hamster was manipulating the dream, that small body had to fall asleep.

Wang Heng looked around, vaguely looking forward to a sleeping hamster falling from the wall...

With this kind of thought in his mind, for him, he can also divert his attention a little bit, so as not to be entangled in a certain fateful but unchangeable problem—that is, what will happen when Han Yixuan wakes up? Attitude?

Will she believe it? Are you willing to endure like Lu Qi?

On this point, Wang Heng did not have much confidence.

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Once again, Han Yixuan experienced a real and long dream.

Everything that Wang Heng narrated just now became a first-person VR drama, and everything was shown to her. Those details, those senses that only exist in reality, make it hard to believe that this is just a dream.

Naturally, Han Yixuan was immersed in this dream experience.

Especially when the four girls died unexpectedly, Wang Heng studied alone, from the field of AI to the research of basic mathematics and physics, those topics made Han Yixuan feel like he was reading from heaven. And because of the angle of view, she couldn't see Wang Heng's expression, but she was still deeply touched.

At the end of the dream, the so-called artificial wormhole project has nothing to do with Han Yixuan. Unlike Lu Qi, she didn't know much about these technical details, nor was she interested in them. It is enough to know that Wang Heng is not making up excuses to deceive himself.

This extremely real dream is enough to prove everything.

Of course, thinking about it from another angle, Han Yixuan can also think of another possibility, which is that Wang Heng is not only lying, but also manipulating his dreams. This possibility does not seem to be more absurd than the explanation of "the future Wang Heng intervening in history".

But Han Yixuan was fundamentally unwilling to believe in this most heartbreaking possibility. And logically speaking, this possibility can only explain dreams, but cannot explain Wang Heng's foresight in the investment field in the past two years.

So, if you believe what Wang Heng said and the dream that followed, what should you do?

With such questions in mind, Han Yixuan waited until the end of the dream.

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When the dream was over, Han Yixuan opened her eyes, and saw Wang Heng in front of her—he was still sitting there, looking at herself with concern.

The dishes on the table have already cooled down. Han Yixuan couldn't eat because she was sleeping just now, and Wang Heng didn't move either.

At this time, Wang Heng did not avoid Han Yixuan's gaze, and looked at her calmly, as if to say - don't blame me, I don't want to be like this either.

Han Yixuan asked suddenly: "What's going on? Why do I have dreams when you tell me the truth?"

Wang Heng explained: "A means of interfering with history. It is to influence the parties by manipulating dreams at some key points. For example, before you encounter danger, I will dream first, dreaming about what may happen to you. Dangerous, and then we can arrive in time. You must have had a similar dream, right?"

Han Yixuan nodded slightly: "I told you two years ago, the day I confessed my love..."

Of course Wang Heng also remembered it, so she didn't need to explain.

The two fell into silence.

In the silence, Wang Heng became more and more uneasy.

The girl in front of her was expressionless and surprisingly quiet—what does this mean? What is she thinking?

It's a pity that manipulating dreams is already the limit of assistance. Wang Heng can't see the girl's favorability and blackening degree, so he naturally has no way of knowing whether his operation today is successful or not.

He picked up his phone and sent a message to the hamster: [Can you see the future now? Am I cold? 】

After a while, before waiting for the hamster's reply, Han Yixuan broke the silence.

The girl whispered, "I'm thinking about a question..."

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