A few hours later.
Ning Anmiao opened her eyes with a splitting headache. Looking at the bedroom light above her head, she painfully supported herself up from the floor, and her hand couldn't help rubbing the back of her head.
"My head hurts so much..."
The moment these words came out, Ning Anmiao's expression changed instantly.
Wait a minute, this deep and magnetic voice... was it coming from her?
She suddenly lowered her head and looked at her flat chest. Her face was full of disbelief.
What's going on!
A bad premonition welled up in Ning Anmiao's heart. She got up quickly like crazy, ignoring the headache, and immediately rushed into the bathroom to look at her own face.
The tall and handsome man in the mirror was none other than Lu Yan!
She thought she must have knocked herself unconscious or was still not awake, otherwise how could she have such a ridiculous dream!
Ning Anmiao walked back to the bedroom grimacing. She wanted to go back to sleep and wake up, but then she saw herself lying on the floor, frowning and sitting up while supporting the floor.
"You..." The "Ning Anmiao" sitting on the floor looked up, pointed at her and was stunned for a few seconds. Looking at the body exactly the same as her own, then her pupils constricted a bit: "Who are you?"
The voice was clear and crisp, a very nice female voice, but it didn't belong to him.
"Lu Yan?"
"Miaomiao?"
The two of them shouted each other's names in unison, and they also found the answer in each other's expressions.
That's right, the two of them—
Had swapped souls.
...
It took them some time to figure out the current situation.
In short, it was very likely that when they fell just now, they accidentally hit their heads violently, which triggered this wonderful soul swap.
"Since it's hitting the head, then hit it back!" Ning Anmiao, in Lu Yan's body, thought it was very simple. She poked her head and rushed straight at the other person, looking as if she wouldn't stop until she was bloodied.
The result was—
With a "bang", both of them were seeing stars from the impact, but their bodies still hadn't swapped back.
Lu Yan gritted his teeth in pain, his head splitting. He touched his forehead where he had been hit just now and remained silent.
With Ning Anmiao's face on him, his expressionless look at this moment suppressed the woman's original charm and actually had a cold and tough feeling.
"Was the angle of the impact wrong?" Ning Anmiao was still studying and pondering: "Should we pour some water on the floor and slip and hit our heads again?"
As she was speaking, she was about to go to the bathroom to get a basin of water and really put it into practice.
"...No need." Lu Yan helplessly rubbed his forehead and immediately stopped Ning Anmiao's actions.
He seriously suspected that if they continued to hit their heads like this, not only would their souls not swap back, but it was very likely that both of their souls would ascend to heaven.
"Then what should we do?" Ning Anmiao asked straightforwardly with a complicated mood: "Will I be a man and you be a woman from now on?"
Lu Yan: ...
There was no need for that.
He stood up and patted the dust off his body: "It seems that there's no solution for the time being. We'd better go and rest first."
Ning Anmiao deeply agreed. She also yawned and walked in front of Lu Yan. She patted his shoulder in relief.
"Since things have come to this, let's go to sleep first."
Ning Anmiao was carefree. She thought that maybe after sleeping, the two of them would swap back.
Lu Yan paused for a moment. Watching the other person stagger back to the bedroom, his eyes gradually darkened.
The next day.
Fate obviously didn't intend to let them off so easily. When the sun rose, Lu Yan's body's habitual biological clock forced Ning Anmiao to open her eyes.
She squinted at the time on her phone and frowned, complaining: "What time is it... "
Her voice was hoarse, with the unique deepness of a man.
The moment she said it, she immediately woke up a lot and lost the drowsiness from just now.
That's right, she wasn't Ning Anmiao now, but Lu Yan.
She was forced to sit up. The space beside her was already empty, so she had to lift the quilt and go to find "Ning Anmiao".
Sure enough, "Ning Anmiao" was already awake. She was brushing her teeth and washing her face in the bathroom with a clear mind, completing each grooming task step by step and methodically.
This was Lu Yan's habit. Even after swapping bodies, his self - disciplined quality remained unchanged.
"Lu Yan, while you're grooming, don't touch randomly."
Ning Anmiao wasn't used to her tall body yet. She opened the bathroom door just enough to stick her head in, and said irritably: "Don't let me catch you taking advantage of my body secretly in the bathroom."
Lu Yan looked up and saw the sarcastic person in the mirror. He couldn't help coughing twice and then raised his eyebrows slightly: "Which part of your body haven't I touched?"
Watching her own body showing a mocking expression as if saying "Are you stupid?", Ning Anmiao always felt a sense of incongruity.
She would never show such an expression, but Lu Yan would.
Lu Yan's expressions weren't very rich. There were only a few of them, so it was easy to judge the emotions he expressed.
For example, right now, he despised her.
——
The two sat at the dining table and began to eat breakfast slowly.
"Shall we go to the Civil Affairs Bureau today?" Ning Anmiao poked the fried egg in front of her with a fork. Her mood was a bit complicated: "We agreed yesterday that we would go to get a divorce today."
The usually cold and aloof President Lu was now poking the yolk part of the fried egg absent - mindedly. In a short while, it was covered with holes from the fork.
"Not for now." Lu Yan said slowly, his thinking particularly clear: "In our current situation, we have to put the divorce on hold for a while."
Yes, was she really going to be Lu Yan for the rest of her life and he be Ning Anmiao for the rest of his?
No, absolutely not.
Thinking of this, Ning Anmiao could only compromise and was forced to accept this fact for the time being.
Lu Yan was holding the cup in his hand. Noticing that Ning Anmiao didn't continue to ask about the divorce, he let out an imperceptible sigh of relief.
Just then, the phone that Lu Yan had left on the dining table the night before began to vibrate violently. It was his assistant calling.
Lu Yan didn't think much and instinctively reached out to answer the phone, but was snatched away by the other person.
The other person looked at him nervously: "Do you plan to answer the phone like this and use 'Ning Anmiao's' voice?"
Reminded by her, Lu Yan, now in Ning Anmiao's body, belatedly realized. He calmly stuffed the phone back into "Lu Yan's" hand and ordered: "You answer it."
Ning Anmiao was silent for a moment, then pressed the answer button and even turned on the speakerphone.
"President Lu, the documents you asked me to sort out yesterday are all done. The bidders will come to the company in about two hours. Remember to attend on time."
"Okay, I know." Ning Anmiao replied in a deep voice, using Lu Yan's usual tone: "I'll be there soon. Ask the others to prepare for the meeting."
It was plain and without any ups and downs.
Until the call ended, Secretary Song didn't notice anything wrong.
It was Lu Yan who looked at her a few more times and didn't stint on his praise: "You've learned quite well."
"Of course." Ning Anmiao felt a bit flattered after being praised and proudly straightened her back: "I've been your wife for three years. It wasn't for nothing."
"Since you're so capable, remember to attend the meeting later." Lu Yan slowly took a sip of coffee and added.
"Ah?"