Reborn with a Cell Phone 2007

Today's meeting host was temporarily replaced by Ji Shulang from Ji Shumiao. After the meeting was over, Zhou Hui stopped him and asked, "Why are you hosting today? Where's Ji Shumiao?"

Since the night before yesterday, Ji Shumiao stopped answering his calls.

Ji Shulang's expression was hard to describe: "Hey, she fell down the stairs yesterday and is recovering at home."

Zhou Hui frowned slightly: "Is it serious?"

"Fortunately, no bones were injured, just soft tissue contusion. She will be fine after a few days of rest." Ji Shulang sighed as he sorted out the meeting materials in his hand. "You said she was absent-minded all day and suddenly cut her hair short. Did she break up?"

"No way." Zhou Hui pretended to be calm, "I don't see any boy she cares about."

Ji Shulang pondered to himself: "Tsk, look at the way she drools when she sees a pretty girl, she's half bent, she may not be a boy."

Zhou Hui thought of a possibility and said goodbye to him in a hurry: "I have something else to do. I'm leaving first."

"Well, see you later."

Ji Shulang didn't notice his unusual expression at all. He was only thinking that if Miaomiao really came out, he wondered whether the elders in the family would be able to accept it, especially his grandparents, whose ideas were still very traditional and conservative.

But when Miaomiao cries, they will always feel soft-hearted.

The "good brother" Ji Shulang has already planned a "coming out emergency plan" in his mind. He wants to mediate and maneuver, and will definitely not let his sister suffer the pain of love.

There was a recliner placed in the maple forest in the backyard, and Ji Shumiao was helped by his aunt Qin Yun to sit on the recliner.

Qin Yun covered her with a blanket and said, "Get more sun and calcium supplements, and you will get better quickly."

The maple leaves rustle, bright red as fire.

Ji Shumiao nodded obediently: "Okay~"

Qin Yun touched her little face lovingly: "I'll stew some pig's trotters for you to eat in the evening. What you eat will replenish what you need. Like replenishes like."

Ji Shumiao: "I want braised food."

Qin Yun agreed with a smile and left her here alone to bask in the sun.

The autumn sun made people feel warm, and Ji Shumiao yawned sleepily.

Qin Rong sent her a message with several pictures of colorful gemstones, saying that the store had received a batch of tourmalines of all colors, and she wanted to pick the best ones to make her a rainbow-colored bracelet.

Ji Shumiao spoke sweetly and said coquettishly, "The best mother in the world gives me the best in the world."

You see, she already has a lot of love, so much that many people can hardly achieve it in their lifetime, and she can no longer be greedy for Zhou Hui's share.

Let go of things from the previous life.

Ji Shumiao sighed and thought so in his heart.

But Zhou Hui couldn't stand the nagging. She saw Zhou Hui walking towards her from a distance.

Ji Shumiao didn't know how to face him, so he pulled the blanket to cover his entire head.

"I have something to tell you." Zhou Hui squatted down beside the recliner.

Ji Shumiao's heart was pounding as she looked forward to his next words, yet was also afraid that he wouldn't say what she wanted to hear.

Then Zhou Hui really started talking about things, from the development of new games to the optimization of the life section of the Shimian APP.

What Ji Shumiao didn't know was that Zhou Hui's heart was also pounding, and he was pretending to be calm as he chatted nonsense with her.

The more Ji Shumiao listened, the more unhappy he became, and he was still unwilling to pull down the blanket.

Zhou Hui finally finished talking about the "business" and started to say something casually: "By the way, you were there when I was confessed to the night before yesterday, don't get me wrong."

Zhou Hui, who was waiting for Ji Shumiao to come to school, was mysteriously called to the scene by several classmates and pushed to come forward.

Qi Wen held the flowers with joy and nervousness: "Senior, I like you. I liked you the first time I saw you during military training."

The onlookers cheered and shouted "Together" and "Together" in twos and threes.

Zhou Hui leaned over and whispered in her ear: "I'm sorry, I have someone I like. You can take me away, but you can't cry."

What Ji Shumiao saw as "crying with joy" was Qi Wen trying hard to hold back her tears and forcing a smile.

Zhou Hui continued to explain: "In front of so many people in public, I can't let a girl like her lose face."

Ji Shumiao under the blanket still didn't move.

Zhou Hui stood up, stretched his numb feet, and said with a sour heart: "It's nothing, I just told you, so that you won't make jokes and embarrass everyone in the future."

Zhou Hui took one last look at her and said, "Then I... will leave first."

A sob from under the blanket reached Zhou Hui's ears clearly, and it froze him in place like a spell.

"Are you...crying?"

Ji Shumiao pulled off the blanket, revealing red eyes and messy hair, and pursed her lips tightly to prevent herself from crying: "Who... who do you like?"

She looked at Zhou Hui, tears filling her eyes, as if she was going to flood Beijing if Zhou Hui didn't give her a satisfactory answer.

"You, I like you."

After getting a satisfactory answer, Ji Shumiao still burst into tears: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

She didn't forget on purpose.

Zhou Hui was at a loss as to what to do with her. He wanted to touch her but had many concerns. He stretched out his hands and then put them down, stretched them out and then put them down again.

"Don't cry, you... you haven't done anything wrong to me, you..." Zhou Hui suddenly had an idea, "Are you apologizing for exploiting me in the past?"

With a "pop", Ji Shumiao burst into laughter, and a small snot bubble came out of her nostrils. She suddenly became a little embarrassed, and pulled up the blanket to cover the lower half of her face, leaving only a pair of wet eyes looking at him.

Ji Shumiao: "Just take it as it is."

The maple leaves fell down, swirling in the wind, and landed between the two of them.

Zhou Hui restrainedly stretched out his hand and stroked her wet eyes: "Crying and laughing, the kitten peed."

Ji Shumiao sniffed and stretched out his hands to him: "Hug me, hug the kitten."

With a thousand twists of heart and a thousand joys, Zhou Hui hugged her with a somewhat stiff movement: "Like this?"

Ji Shumiao threw herself into his arms and rubbed his neck affectionately: "Like this."