Reincarnated as a god of reasoning

In order to take care of the original owner's emotions, Dad didn't mention it much, but that day he would cook some dishes that the original owner particularly liked.

"I'm still young."

Ji Yuanqing sighed with emotion.

"If I had known that today was my birthday, I should have rewarded myself for not doing my homework this afternoon!"

"It's a loss."

Even though he said this, Ji Yuanqing still thought about whether to celebrate his birthday for himself a little bit.

"But... there's nothing I want..."

Not knowing why, Ji Yuanqing thought about it carefully, and he really didn't have anything he really wanted.

She can't cook...

"Forget it, let's do it!"

As for Feng Mengyu's text message, to be honest, I don't really want to reply, but it would be too polite not to reply.

After thinking for a while, Ji Yuanqing replied with two words: Thank you.

The other party seemed to understand the meaning of "I don't want to talk to you" hidden under her indifferent words, and did not send any more text messages.

The phone screen went out because it hadn't been touched for a long time, and the room seemed to be quiet all of a sudden, although it was always silent.

Ji Yuanqing touched the back of the phone out of boredom, and felt a little lonely for a while.

"Is it because it's your first birthday?"

She didn't quite know that although she hadn't been there in previous years, her father would tacitly accompany her.

The current Ji Yuanqing and Ji Yuanqing's fusion degree is already very high, they can be regarded as the same person.

Thinking of the past, a surge of sadness surged, and Ji Yuanqing's eyes turned red instantly, and she quickly looked up at the ceiling to resist the sourness that had already welled up on the tip of her nose.

The girl's red eyes twitched the tip of her nose lightly, but she didn't let the tears fall. The red eyes added a gorgeous beauty to her. It was obviously fragile, but it made people feel more like doing something excessive to her. , to make her eye sockets redder, it's better to let the crumbling teardrops fall out completely.

"It's better not to think about it, go to sleep."

Ji Yuanqing, who was suppressing his sadness, was not in the mood to take a bath, so he washed hastily and then nestled into the bed, wrapping himself with a cup, with only the top of his head exposed.

In his sleep, Ji Yuanqing suddenly felt that he had returned to the past.

She is that cowardly yet persevering, inferior and sensitive girl, no longer a boy from another world.

She has a father who loves her. Even though his father is not good at words, he can perceive her fragile emotions very well. The clumsy father will always cook a table of her favorite dishes to comfort her.

Her life is not good, but at least there is a safe haven she can rely on.

Until this only safe haven was also destroyed.

Hearing the news of her father's death, she was stunned for a moment, and then a huge panic poured into her heart. A hole seemed to be opened in her heart. The desolate wind poured in, and even the vitality of the girl seemed to flow out of this hole.

Tears wet her face, and the rapid sobs made her almost suffocate.

until she wakes up.

Ji Yuanqing lay on the bed in a daze.

Having... nightmares?

She cried and sobbed twice. She just woke up from a dream, and the feeling of sadness has not subsided.

After a while, she gradually calmed down and realized that she seemed to... woke up from crying?

"Is it because I became a girl..."

It wasn't until she woke up today that she felt that I had really become Ji Yuanqing.

Not just realizing this fact, but completely thinking that he is Ji Yuanqing.

Her past is her own past, her memory is also her own memory, she is herself.

"Ji Yuanqing" has completely become a thing of the past.

"Still a bit sad..."

Ji Yuanqing wiped the tears from his face with his hand, and was no longer surprised that he woke up from crying.

She has woken up crying every day since her father died.

Until she can never wake up again.

"this is the last time."

"Listen to your father and live happily."

When Ji's father was alive, the most frequent sentence was: Qingqing, be happy.

This is one of the few straightforward expressions of the dull Ji father, and it is also his most sincere wish.

He hopes that his daughter can live happily in this world.

"Ji Yuanqing, you have to be happy!"

After cheering himself up, Ji Yuanqing calmed down and got up from the bed.

"There are still three chapters to be updated today, so we can't waste the time."

Ji Yuanqing felt that it was a correct decision to add more to what he said yesterday when he was in a bad mood.

Although she doesn't intend to get too close to readers, she still needs to respond to readers' love.

After all, readers are pretty cute.

Ji Yuanqing couldn't help showing a smile when he thought of the readers who belonged to him in his book friend group, in the comment area of ​​the book, and in the forum.

It feels a little warm.

"So how could yesterday's self feel that everything is boring?"

"Must be out of my mind."

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Chapter 19 Chapter 19 Chen Xi

When it was close to twelve noon, Ji Yuanqing finally sent out the update.

She rubbed her tired fingers, then raised her right hand and placed it in front of her eyes.

"After so many days, why hasn't there been any change?"

This hand was still as pale and thin as before, and the slender fingers looked bloodless, only a little pink color was revealed at the fingertips, and under the slightly transparent skin were slender blue-purple intersecting blood vessels.

"Looks scary..."

She made complaints about it, and then moved her right hand. This thin but still beautiful hand moved, and her fingers bent to follow the owner's mind, very flexible.

"Although it looks like it will puncture a blood vessel if you touch it, it is actually the hand of an ordinary person."

She often worries when she sees certain parts of her body, it looks too fragile, and it will break if touched, but fortunately, they are not as fragile as they look.

"Anyway, we still have to take care of it."

"Maybe I should see a nutritionist?"

This idea turned around in her mind, and then she temporarily rejected it.

If she wanted to hire, she would definitely need a private nutritionist who could come to her home and cook for her, and it had to be a woman, which was a little expensive.

"Let's hire another one after earning a little money..."

She will be in her third year of high school at the beginning of school, and she has heavy learning tasks, and she has to take care of code words, so she really needs to think about it.

"Now I can only eat takeaway first."

She clicked on QQ to post an update, then clicked on the delivery software and chose in distress.

"It's really hard to make choices difficult to order three times a day..."

And the book friends in the group saw her message and clicked into the latest chapter to read it.

Blowfish is also one of the first people to see the update.

She had a little more expectation today than before, and that was for Chen Xi.

She always felt that the author spent a lot of ink to describe this girl, she would not be cannon fodder, and there would definitely be a role in it!

With this mentality, she clicked on the latest chapter, Chapter 14, no one can be poisoned.

Unknowingly, it is almost the end of the year, and the activities of the WPO group have existed in name only. Almost no one reports to Fang Mu, and Fang Mu is too lazy to listen. He has formed a habit of eating here every day, perhaps, because he can see Chen Xi.

After dinner that day, Chen Xi was going to spend the night at her aunt's house. Fang Mu sent her to the bus stop. The two stood in front of the snow-covered bus stop, silent to each other like strangers. Their shadows lengthened and shortened, and gradually one shadow approached the other cautiously.

"Fang Mu's body was stiff and he didn't dare to move. He could feel Chen Xi's shoulder close to him, and his body was shaking slightly. After a long time, he asked, "Are you cold? "

Chen Xi nodded.

Fang Mu looked at Chen Xi's thin shoulders, and suddenly had the urge to hug her tightly.

Suddenly, a No. 25 bus stopped beside the station as if it had fallen from the sky.

Fang Mu blurted out: "The car is here." He immediately regretted it.

Chen Xi glanced at Fang Mu with a rather helpless expression. She waved her hand and got into the car silently. "

After reading this paragraph, the pufferfish couldn't help being incompetent and furious!

"Damn, come on, Fang Mu, you are such an idiot!!!"

"Why don't you hug her!"

"Girls are so proactive!!"

"Stupid, stupid, stupid!"

"Hey, I always feel like I'm desperate for dog food..."

Pufferfish shook his head to get this horrible thought out of his head, and continued to look down.

In the corridor of the dormitory, students from the two base classes started fighting, and many people ran out to watch the excitement, while the students from the base class just watched indifferently, neither persuading nor stopping the fight. Go down and stop them.

After returning to the dormitory, Wu Han suddenly wanted to invite everyone to drink. He took out a hundred-yuan bill from an envelope and handed it to Zhu Laosi.

The money was handed over to Wu Han by an entrepreneur yesterday. Fang Mu knew that Wu Han’s family conditions were not good, so he reached for his wallet to share some of the money, but Wu Han pressed Fang Mu’s hand with a sullen face: "What are you doing? Look down on me ?”

Fang Mu could only give up.

Wu Han didn't care about the money. He believed that the entrepreneur's purpose was not to really help him, but to help himself.

"He just took me as a performance job to show his kindness and generosity, ha ha."

Wu Han stared at the dancing flame on the candle, "I will not give him such an opportunity, this is not a donation, this is a reward for his performance." He lowered his head, his voice was so low that he could hardly hear him, "No one can humiliate Me, even the slightest."

The atmosphere in the dormitory became dull, and the wine could no longer be drunk. Everyone hurriedly tidied up and went to bed.

At this moment, the phone in the dormitory rang, and Fang Mu wondered who would call at such a late hour?

He answered the phone, it was Chen Xi.

The two chatted for a while, and Chen Xi suddenly asked him: "If...if I am the next one, will you be sad?"

Fang Mu was silent for a few seconds: "Yes."

As soon as the words were out of his mouth, he hastily added another sentence:

"Don't be afraid, I will..." He hurriedly said, "I will protect you."

Chen Xi laughed softly.

"I know." She said happily, "I know."

After hanging up the phone, Fang Mu climbed onto the bed, feeling his palms were wet. He thought about the conversation with Chen Xi just now, and gradually fell asleep.

"During his sleep, he clenched his fists and muttered to himself.

I will protect you. "

"WDNMD, it's really dog ​​food!"