I Was the One Switched at Birth [Female A, Male O] (ChatGPT Translated)

☆ Chapter 30 030 Little Mistake, Let's Elope! (Including V Public...)

Chapter 30: 030 Little Mistake, Let's Elope! (Including V Public. . . )

【Little Mistake, Let's Elope!】

Underneath the glasses, there were a pair of very gentle eyes.

Feng Wu, since entering the book, had seen countless beautiful people. As a female-dominated novel, every famous person in the book was a dazzling presence. Even now, she couldn't deny the beauty of Feng Du, this madman.

But the person in front of her was not like that. Not only was he not good-looking, he was simply ordinary. He could blend into a crowd and disappear instantly. The only pair of decent eyes were mostly hidden behind the frames.

This was simply. . . so reassuring! Without saying anything else, after experiencing the events of Feng Du, Renor, and Song Jiaojiao, and uncovering the vicissitudes of the world, looking at this appearance, there were only two words: at ease.

With his appearance, he definitely can't deceive me!

In the instant that Feng Wu handed the documents back, her hand twitched, and she asked seriously, "May I ask for your surname, sir?"

The young man was taken aback, as if he didn't expect to be approached like this. After a while, he casually replied, "Li Si."

Feng Wu: ". . ." This name that clearly seemed made up, he must have made it up, right?!

Feng Wu attempted to write "I'm not a bad person" in her sincere question, "Alright, Mr. Li, I have no ill intentions. I just wanted to ask if you have ever considered taking off your glasses?"

The young man brushed off the dust from his white coat and asked in a good-natured manner, "Why?"

Feng Wu took a step back, maintaining a safe social distance, and continued to make up a story, "Meeting is fate. When I saw you, I felt like I had known you for many years, and a sincere sense of closeness came from within. So, I apologize for saying something so abrupt, but eyes are the windows to the soul. Perhaps by taking off your glasses, you can see a more real world."

It can also beautify the social environment. With the advancement of modern medical technology, myopia has disappeared from the development of the new human race, just like cancer.

Feng Wu spoke extremely sincerely, and the light in her eyes seemed to want to immediately pull someone in and call them a sworn brother.

The young man furrowed his brows, then smiled. He slowly said, "You are truly an interesting person."

Feng Wu nodded, feeling pleased.

The young man raised his hand to adjust his glasses and continued, "But who can define what is real and what is illusion? Edward Lander once mentioned in 'Lost Civilization': 'No one knows if the world we are in is real or void. The loved one you can touch with your hand forms the deep sea with the universe. She used to speak words of admiration, and in the future, she will shed sincere tears. But no one knows if this is true or false. '"

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Returning to Garcia Manor, it was already dark.

Wen Xueyang stayed with her until she finished dinner and learned that Renor was sick and had been lying in the medical cabin all day.

Initially, on the K-33666 star, she was hired by the mercenary group to find medicine for Renor, but she was recalled by Marshal Garcia before she could find the medicine. Now, she was a guest in someone else's house. Although she had already canceled the farming plan, she still needed to visit the sick.

Tomorrow morning, she had an appointment with Mao Mu Li. Considering the time, Feng Wu decided to go after finishing her meal. It would only take about half an hour anyway.

As she arrived at Renor's residence, she could smell the pungent odor of disinfectant from afar. Due to his chronic illness, Renor's room didn't have a bed, only a rest cabin modified from a medical cabin. At the moment, he was sitting inside while medical staff surrounded him, with IV tubes inserted all around.

The moment he saw Feng Wu, his face went from pale to crimson, his eyes shining under the lights. "I knew you would come. . ." he said.

Feng Wu's greeting got stuck in her throat as she saw Renor suddenly stand up, and the blue nutrient solution spilled all over the floor. He then reached out and grabbed her hand.

"Xiao Wu, I knew you would come to see me! Let's. . . let's elope?" Renor said.

Feng Wu: "Huh. . . ?"

What? How did it turn into eloping? Are they fast-forwarding through the plot?

"They don't know, but my genes tell me that I have existed for you for over twenty years. I like you. Can you hear it beating for you?" Renor pressed Feng Wu's hand against his chest.

"Your presence here now proves that you also like me, right? So, Xiao Wu, let's elope!"

Feng Wu was shocked.

Renor continued, "As for the rest, don't worry, I can protect you, and Doctor No. 7 will help us, right?"

In her astonishment, Feng Wu followed his gaze and noticed the white-coated attending physician standing next to the sickbed. It was none other than the ordinary Mr. Li she had bumped into earlier in the afternoon.

Feng Wu: ". . ."

Doctor No. 7 smirked, his smile as gentle as usual, but Renor inexplicably felt a chill down his spine, as if every cell in his body was screaming in horror.

The crisis of being targeted by a venomous snake attacked his recently stabilized genes. Renor staggered, and Feng Wu barely managed to support him, swallowing the sweet and bloody taste in her throat.

At the critical point where Feng Wu could sense it, the seemingly ordinary Doctor No. 7 pushed up his glasses on his nose, the reflected light concealing his warm eyes as he said, "No, my dear Renor, I won't."

(Small Theater: Feng Du: Are you trying to steal my thunder? Or do you not have the guts to confront me face to face?)

Reynold: . . .

Feng Wu: . . .

Note: Unrevised