Rebirth: It's Not You, It's Me

"Luo Luo, Luo Luo gives you a nail clipper, Luo Luo~what's wrong with you?" Yun Feifei called out.

I opened my eyes and looked at the young and rustic Yun Feifei opposite me. Am I reborn?

He took the nail clippers, said thank you, and then placed the nail clippers on the coffee table without leaving any trace.

"Luo Luo, why don't you cut your nails?"

I chuckled and pretended to be stupid and said, "I picked my nails off, they're not needed anymore. I remembered that I seemed to have forgotten to lock the door when I came out, so I have to go home." After saying that, I hurried home.

Along the way, he recalled that it was on this day in his previous life that Yun Feifei borrowed his luck.

From that day on, my past life gradually deviated from the normal track. My academic performance declined, my financial luck was lost, and I had bad relationships with many people. Finally, my father got brain cancer and missed the best time for treatment, which made me feel guilty for the rest of my life.

I ran home quickly, and when I entered the door and saw the door curtain of the old house, which was full of memories, I became more certain that I was really back.

I rushed into the living room and saw my father sitting on the sofa watching TV. I couldn't control my emotions and tears kept falling. I ran over, hugged my father and started crying.

"Shaodao (dialect, meaning a spoiled baby who is strong and not easily bullied), what's wrong, why are you crying, did someone bully you?"

I cried so hard that I was out of breath. It took me a long time to utter one sentence: "I fell down and it hurts so much."

My father hugged me and said to me, "I'll buy you some Wahaha, and the pain won't go away after you drink it."

I nodded, still holding my father's arm and refusing to let go no matter what, for fear that if I let go, my father would be gone.

My mother came back at noon and saw me following my father wherever he went like a little tail. She shook her head speechlessly.

Even when cooking, I found a stool in the kitchen and sat next to it to watch.

I heard my mother say that this girl doesn’t even go into the kitchen because she smells smoke. What’s wrong with her today?

Dad said, "I don't know. It was like this when I came back today."

"Sister, take me to buy some snacks," my younger brother started shouting as soon as he entered the door.

Seeing the cute little brother, he is still the little boy who calls sister as soon as he enters the door.

I suddenly felt my sense of happiness returning to my heart, and I will definitely protect my home well in this life.

The family finished their lunch happily. I want to wash the dishes, be especially nice to my parents and brother, and make up for all the regrets in my previous life.

This behavior was questioned by the mother, "This child is like the sun rising from the west. He has never washed dishes since he was a child. What is he singing today?"

I chuckled, picked up the dishes and started to clean up. It's good to be back.

In the afternoon, my parents went to work, leaving my younger brother and I at home. My younger brother took a nap, and I started thinking about my future life.

Today I avoided the source of being borrowed luck in my previous life and didn’t let Yun Feifei get my nails, but how should I live in this life to avoid the mistakes of my previous life?

As I was thinking about it, I fell asleep in my dream...

My tragic life began on the day I was borrowed, and my originally smooth life was rewritten.

My academic performance dropped drastically within a week. The teacher talked to my parents. It seemed like I had no knowledge in my head and I couldn’t learn anything. I went from being the top three in the class to being the last.

I, who had never lacked money, started to either lose money or have no money to spend. My father's business also went into a slump, and I went to the bank to get a loan or do business, but I lost everything.

And day by day, I don’t know where so many bad peach blossoms come from.

I don’t know how they got my home phone number.

What’s even more bizarre is that he called me in the middle of the night, and I unplugged the phone line, so he went to the school to find me.

During the holidays, she blocked me at the school gate, went to my house to look for me, and even quarreled with my father, insisting on getting engaged to me. This series of actions made my already unsatisfactory life even more problematic.

These people are like crazy, popping up one after another, disturbing my life and making it miserable.

The village intelligence team said that I was a vixen in my previous life and used all kinds of vicious language to gossip about me. It was outrageous.

Every word that blames the victim hurts my heart.