Chapter 4 Now I am Xiao Che, Really

Yang Chen's consciousness gradually awakened.

'What's going on...'

Yang Chen suddenly opened his eyes and quickly sat up. He found himself in a comfortably soft bed, with a red banner hanging above him, creating a festive atmosphere.

'How the hell did my messy room change into this!'

Yang Chen felt like his head hurt so much. He did something to make it feel less painful. As he was trying to recall what happened, he heard a familiar voice.

"Ah! Little Che! You... You woke up!"

A girl's gasp of surprise was heard from his ear and the same girl appeared in his line of sight.

At a glance, the girl dressed in green looked to be fifteen to sixteen years of age. She was as fair as snow, with charming rosy lips and a delicate nose. 

A touching look of deep surprise was expressed by eyes as clear and transparent as a pool of translucent spring water. Her face exuded a dazzling gentleness and softness. 

At this young age, she already exhibited such charm, so who can possibly imagine what sort of beauty she would be in the future?

'What a pedo way of thinking. Is this the Yun Che way of thinking? I don't think Yang Chen would think something like this about a little girl'

He felt disgusted. He would find a way to delete Yun Che's ego out of his existence as soon as possible.

Staring at the nearby girl, Yun Che took a closer look and unconsciously let two words escape his lips.

"Little Aunt."

He was surprised by another set of memories. Now he was Xiao Che. What the fuck was going on?

He just put the drunk woman on the bed and slept on the floor, then woke up here. 

He couldn't understand how he had suddenly become Xiao Che and why these memories were flooding his mind. 

Confusion and frustration filled him as he tried to make sense of the situation. It was as if his identity had been completely altered, leaving him questioning his own existence again.

"Are you alright Little Che? Do you feel pain anywhere?"

The little aunt spoke with concern in her voice, placing a gentle hand on his shoulder. He looked up at her, still feeling disoriented and overwhelmed. 

The memories of Xiao Che's life continued to clash with his own, leaving him feeling like a stranger in his own body.

He shook his head and then used many techniques on himself secretly before he spoke to her.

"I am alright. I just feel a bit of a head ache."

The little aunt then sighed in relief.

"Rest here for a while, I'll go and tell your grandpa that you're awake. Today is your day! When you fainted, your grandfather almost went crazy and personally went to find Doctor Situ for you."

The girl was in such a rush that she did not notice the abnormality of Yun Che's current state. She pushed Yun Che's shoulders, signaling him to lie back on the bed and hurriedly left. 

As the door shut. Yang Chen then contemplated what really happened. He looked around himself and found that the style of the room was too old-fashioned, with antique furniture. It seemed like a room frozen in time, untouched by modernity. 

Intrigued, Yang Chen decided to stand up and check on everything. With his extensive knowledge about antiques He could tell that all of this was real and hadn't passed the passage of time.

"Am I in another world when I fall asleep?"

Yang Chen felt curious. And if he slept again, would he return to his world?

"Let's try it."

With his knowledge about human anatomy, he could force himself to sleep easily.

Yang Chen went to the bed and then laid down, closing his eyes and forcing himself to sleep. Only a second passed, and he fell deep into slumber.

…

When the morning light shined its way through the mottled windows and into Yang Chen's home, Yang Chen felt head ache a little bit. He wanted to get up, but suddenly felt something soft wrapped around him.

'Oh no, why the fuck is she sleeping with me on the floor? And now I am back from another world. Shit my life is so confusing.'

Yang Chen, who immediately turned clear-headed, looked down. Sure enough, it was the drunk woman he brought home last night. 

At this moment, a soft-feather arm hugged his waist. A pair of plump breasts squeezed onto his arm. 

A pair of white and delicate thighs unreservedly coiled around his lower body, faintly revealing that alluring buttline.

Perfectly matching with the woman soundly asleep was that innocent and absolutely beautiful face, which made Yang Chen can't help but lament.

'Why don't you just sleep on the bed? I feel like something bad is going to happen.

Just as Yang Chen tried to sit up on the cold floor and tried not to wake the woman up, the woman who slept on him suddenly woke up like it was some kind of fate.

After the woman opened her eyes in bewilderment, she lightly lifted her head and saw Yang Chen emotionlessly looking at her.

Doing her best to think through what was going on, the disjointed scenes of last night surfaced in her mind.

"Don't call the police. I can explain."

Yang Chen spoke calmly. His voice was steady and unbothered. It was the opposite of what he told her not to do.

She listened to his word. Yang Chen thought that she would screme and yell at him but her reaction was so calm that it made even him feel a little scare. 

He couldn't help but wonder if she had already anticipated this moment or if she simply had a remarkable ability to remain composed under pressure. 

Regardless, her calm demeanor only heightened his curiosity.

She didn't say anything and unhurriedly sat up. She wasn't naked, but her clothes were a total mess and wrinkled, indicating that she had been tossing and turning all night.