hooklinebooks Chapter 55 Lim Yoona Realizes
Chapter 55 Lim Yoona Realizes
"I can't be bothered to talk to you. It's getting late, let's go to sleep."
Jiang Yan stood up and paused at the bedroom door.
"You can sleep on the sofa. I'll get you the blanket later. Even though you won't be able to touch it, I'll leave you a place just for show."
The illusory image of Lim Yoona floated in mid-air, watching him walk into the bedroom, and the door clicked shut.
Then he opened the door again, and Jiang Yan spread a blanket on the sofa, then walked back to the bedroom without saying a word.
The illusory image of Lim Yoona slowly floated above the sofa, looking down at the neatly laid checkered blanket.
Although she knew she couldn't touch it, she still landed, curling her whole body up above the blanket, keeping less than a centimeter between herself and the blanket.
The illusory image of Im Yoona glanced at the bright light, a tiny smile curving her lips, before closing her eyes.
This was the first time someone had let her sleep on the sofa.
It was also the first time she had slept like this, and someone left a light on for her.
The next morning, as soon as his phone alarm rang, Jiang Yan sat up, rubbed his eyes, and saw the time displayed on the phone screen: 06:30.
As usual, it took him three seconds to fully wake up from his groggy state, get up, put on his slippers, and push open the bedroom door.
living room.
The illusory image of Lim Yoona remained in the same curled-up position as last night, lying quietly on the sofa.
Jiang Yan stood at the door for a while and thought that Lin Yoona looked the most pleasing to the eye and was very beautiful at this moment.
Jiang Yan didn't wake her and tiptoed into the bathroom to wash up.
When he finished washing up and came out, the illusory image of Lin Yoona was already awake, staring blankly at the untouched can of cola on the coffee table from last night.
"morning."
"Good morning." The illusory image of Im Yoona didn't even look up, her voice muffled. "Could you help me drink this cola? It's been sitting flat all night, it's such a waste."
Jiang Yan walked over, picked up the can of cola, and took a big gulp.
The carbonated bubbles dissipated overnight, so they caused minimal harm to the stomach. Now, all that's left is a cloyingly sweet taste, lukewarm, which doesn't taste very good.
But he still finished the whole can and threw the empty can into the trash can.
"Okay, that's all."
The illusory image of Lim Yoona looked at the empty can in the trash can, her lips moved, and she whispered something.
Jiang Yan didn't hear clearly, but didn't ask any further questions. He turned around and went into the kitchen to start making breakfast.
Today's menu is ham and cheese sandwiches, cut into triangles, wrapped in plastic wrap, and served with a carton of banana milk.
He made two portions, one of which he packed into a lunchbox to eat at noon, as the food he ate outside yesterday was really not very good.
The illusory figure watched as he packed the lunchbox into an insulated bag, stuffed two tangerine gummies into his pocket, and then went to the entryway to change his shoes. The figure quickly floated over and asked, "Are you going to see that time traveler today?"
Jiang Yan paused for a moment while tying her shoelaces, then resumed her normal actions, stood up, and picked up her keys.
"It depends."
"What does 'depending on the situation' mean?"
"It means that if she comes to me, I will talk to her; if she doesn't come to me, I won't take the initiative to find her."
The illusory image of Lim Yoona floated in front of him, staring at him with a disdainful look: "Are you sure you're not just trying to put on airs?"
Jiang Yan opened the door and stepped aside to let the morning light stream in.
"I'm not putting on airs, but I must have control over this matter. If I can't, then so be it."
As he spoke, he turned around against the light, "And haven't you realized it yet? Here's a hint: last night's dinner party."
The illusory image of Lim Yoona scratched her head, not quite understanding the meaning behind his words.
Last night's dinner party? Is there a problem with that?
She stood there for a long time, until the light between them pulled her forward slightly. Then she jolted as if she had realized something and exclaimed, "Oh right, according to her timeline, because everyone was busy, the dinner party was only held after the music show ended."
The illusory image of Im Yoona's eyes grew brighter as she spoke, "But because you moved the dinner party forward, and she actually attended, yet she didn't suffer any backlash. Logically, that's impossible, unless it's because of your presence that she didn't suffer any backlash."
The illusory image of Lim Yoona floated in mid-air, her doe eyes wide open, her whole body frozen in place as if struck by lightning.
"How come I didn't think of that before?"
"Because you were too busy criticizing me," Jiang Yan replied, but two words flashed through his mind.
Backlash.
So it's not that Lim Yoona can't change, but that she's afraid of the so-called backlash, which makes her increasingly confident about this matter.
He smiled slightly and slowly walked downstairs.
The illusory image of Im Yoona was so stunned by those words that she forgot to eavesdrop. She opened her mouth to refute them but found that it was indeed true.
From the moment she saw Jiang Yan last night, her attention was entirely focused on the fact that someone could see her.
In addition, Jiang Yan's mouth was so infuriating that she was constantly engaged in a battle of wits with him and had no time to think about anything else.
The illusory image of Lim Yoona was unusually quiet, resting her chin on her hand and lost in thought.
The time traveler Lin Yun'er cannot change the things that are known to more people; the magnitude of the backlash is related to the degree of exposure of the matter.
But last night's dinner party was indeed brought forward because of Jiang Yan's appearance. According to the original timeline, Tiffany's dinner party should have been after the music show promotion period ended, not on the day of recording.
If this change does not trigger a backlash, then the only variable here is Jiang Yan.
As they reached the first floor, the illusory image of Lim Yoona watched the figure stepping into the morning light and muttered, "When did this guy think of that?"
After saying that, her eyes darted around, and she drifted to Jiang Yan's side, saying with great interest, "With this bargaining chip in your hand, you can go and negotiate with her. She'll definitely agree."
Jiang Yan gave her a half-smile. "Tsk tsk tsk, you're so eager for me to go find her first?"
After saying that, he took two steps forward, shaking his head and sighing, "He's getting a bit carried away. He says he hates her, but he's still on her side in his heart. But then again, it makes sense, since they're both the same person."
The illusory image of Lim Yoona bristled like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, floating in mid-air and glaring at him, her doe-like eyes filled with the embarrassment and anger of being exposed.
"Who's on her side! I just... I just thought this opportunity wouldn't be wasted! Do you know how much information about the future she holds? Stocks, real estate, Bitcoin—any one of those is enough to save you twenty years of hard work!"
Jiang Yan, hands in his pockets, walked at a leisurely pace. "So?"
"So you should take the initiative to talk to her!"
"No, don't worry. With her experience, she'll figure it out quickly and come to me on her own."
Upon hearing this, the illusory image of Lim Yoona's face completely fell, and she inwardly groaned.
Based on her understanding of her future self, that guy would definitely use other people's money to bribe Jiang Yan with the money he had worked so hard to earn.
Ah...it's all my money!