The furnishings of the room were very strange to him.
It wasn’t Brother Rabbit who was cuddled in his arms at all––it was the opposite color of Brother Rabbit, and more than one size bigger!
Wu Jin bounced up with a swish and his brain, which hadn’t been running, finally started operating again.
Last night.
He’d gone to find big brother to play.
And then... and then and then and then....
Wu Jin stretched out his hand in a daze and gently stuck it against the side of his neck.
He couldn’t find any wounds.
He dashed to the washroom with another swish––there was still a faint layer of mist left in the bathroom. That familiar aggressive scent was still caught in the condensation, and it seemed that someone had just finished taking a bath.
Wu Jin squeakily wiped the mirror clean and tilted his head left and right to look.
There was no trace of the bite from his memory.
After getting back into bed, Wu Jin’s brain was full of confusion. The black cat rumbled as it rolled around, placing its paw on Wu Jin’s hand and signaling for him to stroke its fur.
Wu Jin mechanically stroked the cat. There seemed to be a serious problem with his memory.
Yesterday, the black cat had fought tooth and nail with him, and today, it was sticky and malleable like a fake cat.
As for big brother... he must have been dreaming...
The door creaked open.
The rabbit spirit on the bed stiffened, and the sweat on his hands turned the originally dry black cat into a wet strip of cat.
Wei Shi glanced at him calmly and placed breakfast on the table.
Wu Jin jumped out of bed with a plop, following the fragrance to sit down obediently at the table. His heart was anxious with unspoken thoughts, but he didn’t dare open his mouth and speak.
The tray held one person’s portion of preserved egg congee, fried dumplings, an egg yolk bun, and soymilk.
A printed note with the words ‘176cm, 61kg. Nutritious Meal Group B’ was pinned down beneath the white congee bowl.
Wu Jin’s small curls bounced up in a flash.
Big boss had specifically brought this over...!
When Wei Shi saw the rabbit spirit staring over foolishly, he moved the tray to the other side of the table.
Wu Jin’s gaze immediately snuck over and followed the tray.
Wei Shi pushed the tray back.
Wu Jin’s gaze skittered back.
“......” Wei Shi took out a disposable thermometer from the drawer, “Come here.”
36.3 &#k2103;, normal temperature with no signs of infection. Wei Shi gestured for Wu Jin to raise up his chin and glanced at the youth’s pale, porcelain neck.
Wu Jin froze.
The memories from last night rushed in. He had really been bitten once on the neck&#k2026;.
Wei Shi raised his eyebrows and pushed the tray towards Wu Jin. No fever, no infection. He’d just turned silly from counting rabbits and could still be saved.
The man poured himself a glass of water and swallowed the two capsules in his hand.
Wu Jin quickly retrieved his gaze. The information in his mind swiftly linked together.
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Surprise! The Supposed Talent Show Was Actually-?!
Science Fiction-for offline purposes only - Book 1 Synopsis: Wu Jin, as a trainee from a certain entertainment company, had a peerless, stunning face. He was qualified to debut as a lead performer even if he just sat there and did nothing. After signing up for a...
