Transmigrating as the Younger Sister of a Bigshot with Multiple Identities

After Gu Jin finished dealing with the things at hand, he planned to stay up late playing games as before, and then lie in bed and squint in the early morning.

Since that incident, she suffered from severe sleep disorder and had difficulty falling asleep. Even when she falls asleep, she is accompanied by nightmares and other symptoms, so sleep is torture for her.

She was also a doctor and knew that not sleeping at all was like drinking poison to quench thirst, but there was nothing she could do about it.

Although she is widely rumored to be a miracle doctor, it is difficult for her to self-treat mental and psychological illnesses.

At this time, her phone vibrated.

He took the phone and looked at it. It was a WeChat message from Gu Yang, with only one audio file.

Gu Jin's eyes paused for a moment, and after clicking on the audio, a girl's soft and sweet singing came from inside, accompanied by the gentle sound of piano and the chirping of cicadas, like the sound of nature.

It's a lullaby.

Gu Jin's hand holding the phone tightened slightly, and his eyes stared at the words "the other party is typing" without blinking.

Gu Yang: [Sister, what a sweet dream~]

Gu Jin looked at the screen and was slightly stunned. His mind was flooded with thoughts. It took him a long time to reply with one word: [Okay]

After thinking about it, fearing that Gu Yang would think she was cold, she sent two more words: [Good Dreams]

She turned off the computer, turned off the lights, lay on the bed, played a single, and went to sleep.

Of course, Gu Jin even shared the audio and screenshots with Feng Jue downstairs before going to bed.

Gu Jin: [She just sent it to me specially]

A red exclamation point appears next to the message.

[The message was sent but rejected by the other party]

Gu Jin snorted lightly and felt comfortable.

Downstairs, in the dark bedroom, the screen shimmered with light, faintly reflecting the young man's bright and handsome face.

The knuckles of the hand he was holding the phone in were turned white, and his eyes were fixed on the screen, with a stubbornness deeper than the night.

The girl's soft and gentle singing voice is like running water and moonlight, making people relax unconsciously.

He calmed down a little and clicked on Gu Yang's WeChat dialog box. This dialog box is clean and there has never been any conversation.

The wind shakes the bamboo shadows, and the bright moon enters the window.

Gu Yang raised his eyebrows when he saw Gu Jin's reply, but he didn't expect that she didn't ask anything.

But with the boss's IQ, he must have known that she was a psychiatrist, and he might even have guessed that she was no longer the original person.

Gu Jin didn't ask, and Gu Yang also tacitly agreed not to mention her sleep disorder.

At this time, Feng Jue from the small blood bank sent her a WeChat message.

Feng Jue: [Sister, are you asleep? 】

Gu Yang replied instantly: [No! Ah Jue, what's the matter? 】

Little Blood Bank has not yet been led astray by the big villain and has become a minor villain. She wants to give him enough warmth, compensate him and at the same time lead him on the right path!

Feng Jue: [It’s nothing, I just can’t fall asleep no matter what. I watched my sister's live broadcast at night, and now when I close my eyes, I still think of my sister. I didn’t hear my sister practicing the piano today, and I’m a little used to it. Sister, will it disturb you if I send you a message so late? I'm going to write for May 3rd. Sister, please go to bed early. 】

Gu Yang's heartbeat skipped a beat when he read the message from the little blood bank. Did the little blood bank mean that he missed her and stayed up all night?

Oh no, I should be thinking of her lullaby.

Moreover, why does she feel that the small blood bank is better than her?

But if these words were spoken from the mouth of that gentle and well-behaved young man, even if they were just tea talk, it would be difficult for people to feel disgusted.

Suddenly, for a moment, Gu Yang understood why many boys like green tea.