Rebirth Must Be Happy

Chapter 184 [183] ​​Song Zhiyu's Love Letter (Thanks to Alliance Leader 'Yun Zan Neng Wan Liu' for the 210 reward)

"Just in case."

Xu Jinhuan didn't discuss the issue in detail with Chen Xingzhu, but vaguely said, "After all, you live there too. You two girls are so beautiful. If something really happens to you, I could regret it for the rest of my life. It's better to be safe than sorry."

This topic is impossible to discuss. Once we've finished discussing it, will Chen Xingzhu continue to think about it?
Xie Wanqing doesn't want money from her family, and her parents don't seem to urge or contact her much. Is there some consideration behind this?

This will make even the few remaining pillars supporting her emotions precarious.

Xu Jinhuan seemed completely worried about Chen Xingzhu's safety. Chen Xingzhu didn't know whether to believe him or not, but before she could respond, Xie Wanqing and the others came out.

Chen Xingzhu probably thought of Kong Lingyu and was afraid of a certain answer, so she wanted to find Xu Jinhuan to confirm and vent her emotions. She didn't mention it again until she left the library and went home in the afternoon.

"Is there any way?"

Meanwhile, in an office building in the city center, Ding Wenjie called over several of his trusted confidants from his newly opened company to brainstorm ideas. "We just want to shut down their game, it's not that hard, is it?"

"This one……"

Ding Wenjie's company didn't have much business at all. To be more specific, it was just one layer of outsourcing. He used his family connections to get orders and then outsourced them to make a profit.

There weren't many people in the company, and they knew absolutely nothing about games. When they heard the boss's crazy demands, they were all a bit at a loss.

"How about we find someone to yell at?"

Someone suggested, "I just saw that we can rate them, and their scores are quite low, so let's continue to give them low scores!"

"That's a great idea!"

Ding Wenjie agreed, then asked, "Anything else?"

"You can also find people online to curse them out."

Inspired, another person chimed in with a suggestion, "I've heard there are people online who get paid to do this, they can praise or criticize as they please..."

"Spending money is no big deal, but you definitely can't praise it."

Ding Wenjie thought for a moment, and seeing that there were no other good options, he said, "Then let's do these two methods for now. I'm going to make this kid beg me... for daring to go against me!"

"That is!"

"Nobody plays this lousy game, how are we going to make money?"

"Going against General Manager Ding will definitely end badly!"

Several cattle and horses quickly shoved the boss's words onto the ground, lest they be left hanging. Ding Wenjie became increasingly smug, as if he could soon see Xu Jinhuan discovering that the game wasn't making money and having no choice but to beg for mercy from him.

And of course, there's Xie Wanqing...
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"You're really working hard!"

When Song Zhiyu arrived home that evening, Xie Wanqing and Chen Xingzhu had already gone home. She saw Xu Jinhuan lying on the sofa watching TV, looking very unhappy. She picked up Xiao Guai and started to say sarcastically, "With Sister Wanqing and Sister Xingzhu with you, your study efficiency in the library must be very high, right?"

"That's not."

Xu Jinhuan, being thick-skinned, didn't care at all and let the insults go unpunished. "I suppose you learned a lot from your day at school?"

"I don't want to care about you anymore."

Song Zhiyu was a little angry. She snorted and ignored him. Instead, she went to talk to Song Xiaohui and Xu Haiguang, asking them if they had shown off their new phones.

“Your brother even called me specifically.”

Song Xiaohui was too embarrassed to mention it at lunch, but Xu Jinhuan, Xie Wanqing, and Chen Xingzhu all came back in the evening and she had already mentioned it once. Now, when she told Song Zhiyu about it, she couldn't help but laugh.

Xu Haiguang was clearly a little annoyed at not having a chance to show off, but he refused to admit it, saying, "What's there to show off? It's just a cell phone..."

"It's alright, Uncle, I'll help you show off next time, I promise it'll look very natural."

Song Zhiyu started coming up with crooked ideas.

Xu Jinhuan also tried to come up with a solution. After chatting for a while, Song Zhiyu went to take a shower, and he went back to his room to prepare for an early night's sleep.

"bang bang"

There was a sudden knock on the door, and then Song Zhiyu pushed it open, revealing her pure and sweet face. She asked with a stern expression, "You're not asleep, are you?"

Xu Jinhuan, lying in bed, asked, "What's wrong?"

"Something happened."

Song Zhiyu walked in, wearing that soft pink and white nightgown, holding an envelope in her hand, and handed it to Xu Jinhuan, saying, "Take a look."

"And my letter?"

Xu Jinhuan immediately thought of the letter Chen Xingzhu had originally sent him in history. He pretended to be nonchalant as he took it, only to find that the envelope read:

To Song Zhiyu

"A letter for you?"

Xu Jinhuan was a little confused. "Then why are you giving it to me?"

"Read it all!"

Song Zhiyu sat on his chair, puffing out her cheeks. "Watch it first, then we'll talk."

Xu Jinhuan opened the envelope and pulled out a light green letter with heart-shaped patterns, making it look quite exquisite. "A love letter?"

Xu Jinhuan instantly understood and looked up at her, asking, "Who gave it to you?"

"Read it first, then we'll talk."

Song Zhiyu rolled her eyes and repeated the same sentence.

"alright."

Xu Jinhuan had no choice but to patiently read the love letters:
To the white magnolias of June

When the cicadas' chirping shatters the summer breeze through the back window of the classroom, I can't help but glance out of the corner of my eye, chasing the dappled sunlight dancing on your ponytail.

Perhaps you've forgotten that day when you stood in the corridor with your books, the sunlight casting your shadow like a cloud that had wandered into the human world.

My ballpoint pen quietly drew the 37th crooked moon on the draft paper. Thinking of Chen Xingzhu from the high school, have you heard the rumors about her?

I want to be the one in your legend...

? ?
Xu Jinhuan couldn't help but laugh out loud when she saw this. She looked up at Song Zhiyu and saw that she was still sulking. Afraid that she would retort with "Let's finish reading first," she had no choice but to continue reading:

There's no need to respond to the secrets of a single leaf. If you happen to read this, please treat it as a ripple on the lake of knowledge, or as the half-fallen ginkgo leaf at your feet during recess.
All I want to share with you is the sound of cicadas chirping and the scratching of a ballpoint pen.
……

He frowned as he finished reading, not even bothering to check the signature, and said directly to Song Zhiyu, "I've finished reading."

Song Zhiyu asked him with a stern face, "What do you want to say?"

"can't read."

Xu Jinhuan laughed and said, "This guy seems to be into art, but his poems are neither poems nor prose; it's all incomprehensible."

"You can't even understand love letters?"

Song Zhiyu rolled her eyes at him, still looking sullen, "Anything else?"

"Uh……"

Xu Jinhuan really couldn't understand what she was trying to say, so he could only say, "I'm rather stupid, you know that... Go ahead and say it."

Song Zhiyu stared at him and asked, "Then you go first, should I respond?"

"I definitely won't reply."

Xu Jinhuan said without hesitation, "These young boys are the most imaginative. Even if you refuse, as long as you respond, they will think: She talked to me! She cares about me! She's just shy... Then she becomes like a leech, impossible to get rid of."

"You seem very experienced?"

Song Zhiyu blinked rapidly. "Are you talking about yourself?"

"of course not!"

Xu Jinhuan retorted irritably, "Am I that kind of person? When have I ever needed to chase after girls myself? Are you kidding me..."

"whispering sound!"

Song Zhiyu wanted to put him down, but was afraid that her lie about Xie Wanqing would be exposed, so she said, "He's quite handsome, very tall, with fair skin, and I really like his fashion sense. Several girls in our class have a crush on him."

"These kinds of guys are usually scumbags."

Xu Jinhuan made a decisive conclusion, "Think about it, the high school entrance exam is coming up soon, everyone's focused on studying, and he still has the mind to think about his clothes and appearance, what else could it be but to pick up girls? He's definitely a scumbag, stay away from him!"

Song Zhiyu pursed her lips, her expression softening considerably. She no longer wore a stern face, and with a huff, still puffed out her cheeks, asked, "Anything else?"

"What else?"

Didn't you see the important point?

Song Zhiyu's eyes widened. "This is a love letter for me! For me!"

Her voice became shrill, "And the love letter they gave me actually used Chen Xingzhu as an example... What does that mean?"

"Uh……"

Xu Jinhuan finally understood why she looked so angry, and shrugged, saying, "I didn't write this either, how would I know?"

"And you!"

Song Zhiyu picked on him again, "You're about to be a senior in high school, and instead of thinking about studying all day, what are you brooding over? Now look what's happened, the rumors have even spread to our junior high school, and people are writing me love letters, mentioning the two of you..."

"You mean, I'm the male lead in the Legend of Chen Xingzhu?"

Xu Jinhuan smiled brightly, revealing a look of sudden realization, "It seems that it really is true, I didn't even realize it until you said it... I've become a legend without even realizing it."

"Beautiful!"

Song Zhiyu snorted again, then turned and left.

She forgot to bring the love letter, so Xu Jinhuan didn't call her and very considerately tore it up and threw it in the trash.

The high school entrance exam is in a few days, what's with this little kid writing a love letter?
(End of this chapter)