Sorry [Rebirth]

Xun Mi smiled and narrowed his eyes, finally got up from Mo Jue's arms, and sat back down again.

He ate two mouthfuls of food and felt that he drank a little too much water just now, so he got up and said to Mo Jue, "Brother, I'm going to the toilet...you save some beef and hairy belly for me."

He even stood up, his eyes still staring at the meat in the pot.

Mo Jue put the meat into the pot for him. He didn't care about the "rule" of taking it out in seven seconds, but took it out after making sure it was cooked, and put it directly on Xun Mi's plate, saying angrily, "Hurry up." Go, you're indispensable."

Xun Mi grinned and jumped towards the bathroom.

It's strange to say that he hasn't looked like he is now...so full of youthful feeling for many years.

This is a very magical word.

The behavior of walking and jumping, in his memory, seemed to him as old as a yellowed old photo.

But after he took two steps, he suddenly realized how relaxed and happy he was now.

This strange emotion made him at a loss for a while, and slowly he turned into walking again, but within a few steps, Xun Mi seemed to have dropped something, and continued to jump up briskly.

He wants to enjoy the carefree and carefree that belongs only to this age for a while.

It's just that this happiness didn't last for a while. When Xun Mi was walking in the corridor, there seemed to be two flies doing exercises on the mural. It was very interesting. When he lost his mind, he bumped into someone face to face at the door of the toilet. .

Xun Mi was knocked back two steps, and because he couldn't stand firmly, his whole back leaned against the decorative wall behind.

He took a breath and quickly apologized, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

At the same time as his apology, there was an emotional accusation, "What's wrong with you? You don't have eyes when you walk?"

Xun Mi was taken aback, rubbed his wrists, went to help him up first, and apologized again, "Sorry, I didn't pay attention to the road just now, you..."

The person in front of him raised his head, and the next second, the eyes of the two met.

Xun Mi's movements stopped suddenly, and the apologetic smile on his face immediately froze.

The other party seemed to have no intention of asking Xun Mi to help him up, but hurriedly picked up his small backpack scattered on the ground, and picked up the small mirror that fell out on the side.

He opened the mirror with one continuous movement, and after taking another look at his own face, he hurried away from Xun Mi in a hurry, only leaving behind a few slightly disgusted and irritable eyes, and didn't know what to say. What, Xun Mi didn't hear clearly.

This is the first time in Xun Mi's life that he saw Xia Fan face to face.

In fact, he and Xia Fan did not meet many times, but the impression of the previous life was too deep—on the 20th birthday party he was looking forward to, all around were lights laid out for him, and the double tenth for him. bless.

But after everything was over, just when Xun Mi thought he could end the day's happiness and exhaustion and fall asleep, Xun Zezong knocked on the door of his bedroom with Xia Fan.

To this day, Xun Mi still can't forget Xia Fan's contemptuous eyes when he saw him, wearing a delicate little suit, and the phrase 'fake' he left behind.

At that moment, it was really heart-wrenching.

After recovering, Xun Mi took a breath and walked slowly into the bathroom cubicle.

Xun Mi's eyes in the wall were tightly closed, and his hand holding the black rotary handle never let go, as if he was holding on to the last straw.

After a while, he slowly opened his eyes.

The boy's head was lowered, looking at the water stains on the ground, the color of his pupils looked even more ink-like black under the shadow.

Finally, the corners of his lips parted slightly, let out a breath as if he had no strength, and smiled slowly.

When he came out to wash his hands and saw himself in the mirror, he took some water and soaked his face.

Her hair looked a little messy due to water stains, Xun Mi patted her face, ignoring the slightly red eye sockets, and smiled at herself in the mirror.

He should thank himself for being reborn at the age of 25, instead of being reborn at the age of 20 or 21, when he still doesn't know how to face it, and is still confused about how to survive in the future.

God was kind to him.

But Xia Fan's appearance sounded a wake-up call for him——

It's not long before his 20th birthday, but looking at Xia Fan's current reaction and state, it seems that he has never met him.

So, how did he know that he was the flesh and blood of the Xun family in just one year?

Thinking of the young man whose facial features were more refined because of the light makeup just now, Xun Mi compared in his impressions, Xia Fan should look very much like his deceased mother.

Shao Ya also said that Xia Fan's dream is to enter the entertainment circle.It's just that in the last life Xia Fan seemed to be tepid in the end, at least in the era of rapid development of Internet media, he didn't see too much information about Xia Fan from film and television.

Later, he also searched, but they were all innocuous little supporting roles, and they couldn't be named beyond the [-]th line.

Even Xia Fan's return to Xun's house did not appear in the overwhelming media and newspapers, obviously someone suppressed the news.

Xun Mi pursed her lips, feeling as if she had caught some important clue.

When he finally packed up and went back, Mo Jue had even turned off the fire, and he was holding his mobile phone and didn't know what he was doing.

Xun Mi's past is as usual, and there is no difference in peacetime.

On the contrary, because of the guess in his mind, he looked very energetic and excited at the moment.

"Why did you wash your face too?" Seeing Xun Mi sitting down, Mo Jue noticed the reddish eye sockets of the other party, but didn't say anything, just asked the waiter to fire again.

After asking the waiter for some paper towels, Xun Mi smiled embarrassedly and said, "I'm a little sleepy after eating too much. Wash my face and wake up. I can continue to eat for a while."

Mo Jue opened his mouth as if to say something, but closed it again, "..."

Seeing his speechless appearance, Xun Mi smiled.

"Brother, I'm greedy." Xun Mi leisurely put a few slices of baby vegetables into the clear soup pot, and said while waiting for it to be cooked, "Can you take me home later, I want to go back after eating Get some sleep."

"Yes." Mo Jue nodded in agreement.

However, when Xun Mi was accidentally choked by the soup, and finally drank water to stop his cough, but accidentally got red eyes, he saw Mo Jue put down the chopsticks in his hand and sighed, "I really like it so much." eat hot pot?"

Xun Mi didn't know why, so he picked up another fat beef with chopsticks, and nodded casually.

I don't like eating hot pot that much, but I have been a vegetarian for too long a while ago, and there is a certain obsession deeply rooted in his soul that has carried two lifetimes - hot pot and Mala Tang are two kinds of food in his life. favorite.

Mo Jue sighed, half helpless and half distressed, "When you recover from illness, let's set up a hot pot table at home. When you are free, ask your classmates to come and eat with you at home."

Xun Mi looked up: "?"

Unexpectedly, the corners of Mo Jue's lips curled up, he propped his chin with one hand, looked at Xun Mi's expression slowly, and said with a smile, "Okay, when I'm free, I'll eat with you at home. "

Xun Mi: "..."

Did his brother misunderstand something again?

Because of meeting Xia Fan at the hotpot restaurant, coupled with the other party's attitude and some subsequent problems, Xun Mi has been very preoccupied these two days.

On this day, when the Chinese teacher was in class, he really announced the number of recommended students. Just as he finished speaking, the horn in the school rang.

The recommendation quota of Huada High School is still open and transparent, the candidates will be announced in advance, and the selected students must have their own merits.

It's just that Xun Mi sat next to Meng Yiyi, blinked at the girl who was still working on the questions, and said, "The teacher is announcing the recommendation list, don't you listen?"

Meng Yiyi was taken aback by his sudden words, then she pursed her lips and smiled, a dimple appeared on her cheek, she shook her head, and whispered, "It's useless to listen to it, people like me..."

"Meng Yiyi!" The Chinese teacher finally read the students in his class, and his whole body bounced in place, his glasses were reflected by the incandescent lamp, "This year, our class also has a recommended place, and that is Meng Yiyi. Classmate Yiyi!"

The whole class was silent for a moment, and then there was a sound of gasping, and the pot exploded.

Only then did Xun Mi bump her arm with a smile, and said, "Meng Yiyi, it's you."

Meng Yiyi seemed to be in a dream, tears were falling but she didn't know it.

It was at this time that an extremely discordant voice suddenly came.

"Teacher, why should she, Meng Yiyi, be elected, but I can't!" The one who stood up and spoke was a slightly thin boy with thick glasses on his face.

Xun Mi has an impression of him, but not deeply.

This person has good grades in mathematics, but because his personality is too introverted, and he is always gloomy and not close to others, he is not that popular with the teacher.

Seeing that a top student raised a question, Liu Xiong paused for a moment, and did not criticize too much, but let the student who stood up sit down first, and then looked at Meng Yiyi who was staring at him with wide eyes in panic , I sighed in my heart, feeling that I was a bit too reckless, and I didn't have time to communicate with people or do ideological work.

However, according to the commissioner, the little girl has to help with the housework every day, so no one can be found too early in the morning.

"The recommended quota list will be reviewed by the school. Although Meng Yiyi's family is poor, it is understood that she has been an excellent student since she was a child. According to the feedback I have received, Meng Yiyi has helped the family with work since she was a child, and has been awarded the There are a lot of junior scholarships and various competition prizes..." Liu Xiong told about Meng Yiyi, and finally said, "Similarly, the character of recommended students is related to the century-old reputation of Huada High School. Every recommended student, It's all well deserved!"

The students were silent again, and after a while, the first applause sounded from nowhere, slowly mobilizing the whole group.

A girl sitting in the corner stood up first. Although her voice was low, she almost couldn't continue several times, but she insisted, "I, I support Meng Yiyi... Go, last year the school organized a summer camp. I had a high fever in the morning. I All my good friends find it troublesome and ignore me. Yes, it was classmate Meng Yiyi who took me up half a mountain and asked people all the way to find the health station... I, I support her!"

With the first, there is the second and the third.

Liu Xiong looked at the dozen or so students who stood up and sat down again, talking about trivial things that might seem so insignificant to himself and others, but felt that the sockets of his eyes were a little moist at this moment.

He made two swallowing movements, knocked on the blackboard, and said in a deep voice, "Before being soaked in color by the big dye vat of society, each of you is a batch of the most flawless white cloth. Classmate Meng Yiyi, also applaud myself for remembering all the help!"

After speaking, Liu Xiong took the lead in applauding.

After the applause died down, Liu Xiong appeased the students who suddenly became emotional, and began to lead the students to open the books and give lectures.

Xun Mi quietly took back her tissue, and smiled slowly as she watched Meng Yiyi's classmates all handing her tissue.

Taking advantage of the moment Liu Xiong turned his head, he whispered the same words as his classmates, "Congratulations."