Rebirth Must Be Happy

"Ding"

In the dark room, her phone suddenly vibrated, startling Xie Wanqing, who had just drifted off to sleep. She picked up her phone and glanced at it.

She was never a strong, decisive, or powerful person to begin with. She was used to relying on her parents since childhood. Later, she discovered that her parents did not love her as much as she thought. This dependence naturally shifted to Xu Jinhuan, who was by her side when she was vulnerable and became her support.

Although she was far away from home to participate in the competition, she was not worried because Xu Jinhuan was with her and the organizers had taken good care of her safety and other aspects.

However, things changed when Tang Yuecheng fell ill and was hospitalized, because Xie Wanqing found herself becoming Xu Jinhuan's "guardian" in the competition organizers.

This left her feeling somewhat lost.

Sleeping alone in the room already made her feel a bit insecure, and she was also worried about the four people with Xu Jinhuan. People had just found out that he made a lot of money today, and she was worried that something might happen to them...

With her thoughts in turmoil, she finally managed to fall asleep, but not very soundly. So when her phone rang, she woke up and quickly picked it up.

When she saw the message from Xu Jinhuan, she thought something had happened and quickly typed, "Just fell asleep, what's wrong?"

Xu Jinhuan: "Wu Yifan snores, I can't sleep."

Xie Wanqing breathed a sigh of relief, patted her chest, and typed with a hint of reproach, "You scared me! I thought something had happened."

The message had barely been sent when Xu Jinhuan replied: "Teacher Tang is still in the hospital, right?"

Xie Wanqing was initially puzzled when he suddenly shifted the topic to Tang Yuecheng, but she immediately realized what he might be going to say, and her cheeks flushed. She typed, "Yeah, what's wrong?"

Xu Jinhuan: "I really can't sleep here. Can I come to your place for the night?"

Xu Jinhuan: "That's a standard room, with two beds, right?"

Xie Wanqing: "Mm."

Her cheeks flushed red, and she silently told herself, 'I didn't agree to it. I only told him it was a standard room, and there are definitely two beds. I can't lie...'

"Ding"

Xu Jinhuan sent another message. Xie Wanqing turned on the light to look at her phone and saw that he had sent: "Then I'm coming over."

?

Xie Wanqing froze, wanting to say, "I haven't agreed yet," but holding her phone, she inexplicably replied with a single word:

"Um"

After sending the message, she touched her cheek and thought to herself, 'He's in such a hurry to come over, which means he must be very tired and eager to go to sleep...'

'I'm his assistant, his teacher, and also his older sister now, so I have to take good care of him...'

'If he doesn't sleep well, how will he have the energy to compete tomorrow?'

'It's just sleeping, there are two beds, nothing will happen...'

As she thought this, her wildly beating heart gradually calmed down. Suddenly, she quickly got up from the bed, went to the mirror, and tidied her hair to avoid looking too messy.

"Ding"

The phone rang again. Xie Wanqing picked it up and saw a message from Xu Jinhuan: "I'm at your door, sister, please open the door."

Xie Wanqing's heart started pounding again. She went over, unchained the door, and opened it. Sure enough, she saw someone standing outside.

He was holding the clothes he would wear tomorrow, wearing a basketball jersey that he was using as pajamas. His arms showed off their well-proportioned and smooth muscle lines, and his skin was relatively fair for a boy. This made Xie Wanqing's heart beat faster and her cheeks become even redder and hotter.

Afraid that Xu Jinhuan would notice, she opened the door, turned around, and went back into her room, saying softly, "Is that classmate snoring that loud?"

She originally thought she was the only one in the room, so she didn't pay much attention to her clothes. Today she was wearing a nightgown, which wasn't revealing. On the contrary, the style, which was similar to a cheongsam, rarely showed any skin.

However, when worn by her, it accentuated her graceful curves, making her slender, pert, and firm. In addition, the outline of her long legs was faintly visible under the hem of her skirt when she turned and walked. Under the light, she was indescribably alluring and charming.

"correct."

Xu Jinhuan sighed, closed the door, and locked the door chain as well. Then he turned around and went into the room. He saw that the room was about the same size as the one downstairs, but it no longer had bunk beds, so it looked much cleaner and more spacious.

"I'll sleep in Teacher Tang's bed."

Since Xu Jinhuan was already here, Xie Wanqing couldn't just leave, so she walked to the bed by the window and whispered, "It's not good for you to sleep in someone's bed without their permission..."

"Okay, I'll listen to my sister."

Xu Jinhuan was very obedient, "Sister is so thoughtful."

Xie Wanqing was a little nervous, afraid that he wouldn't want to sleep, so she quickly sat down on the bed, pulled the blanket over her body, and said, "Then you should go to sleep early."

"Okay, I am indeed sleepy."

Xu Jinhuan was very obedient. He lay down on Xie Wanqing's bed and said, "Then I'll turn off the light."

"Ah."

Xu Jinhuan snapped the lights off, plunging the room into darkness. The whistling of the air conditioner only served to accentuate the quietness of the room.

Bang

Bang

Bang

Xie Wanqing could clearly hear her breathing and heartbeat, and all her attention was passively focused on her ears, carefully listening to the sounds coming from Xu Jinhuan's side. After waiting for a while, Xu Jinhuan remained silent, seemingly asleep. She gradually became less tense and relaxed, but then felt an indescribable feeling in her heart, like a struggle, or a vague sense of loss.

'he……'

Xie Wanqing couldn't help but let her imagination run wild, 'What if Chen Xingzhu were lying in this bed right now...'

Did he fall asleep so quickly?

How could Xu Jinhuan fall asleep so quickly? The bedding was provided by the hotel. After all, it was an official event. Even though their four-person room was very clean and tidy, Xie Wanqing's bed smelled of disinfectant and Xie Wanqing's fragrance was very obvious.

This is true on pillows and in bedding.

Heaven help me, this is the closest Mr. Xu has ever been to a woman since his rebirth.

Song Zhiyu is definitely not included. As for Chen Xingzhu, although they have held hands, there is no doubt that they have not reached the current level of ambiguity.

Although the two of them were lying in the dark without saying a word, Xu Jinhuan was quite certain that the atmosphere was ambiguous.

"elder sister"

After a while, fearing that Xie Wanqing had really fallen asleep, Xu Jinhuan suddenly called out.

Xie Wanqing initially thought she had misheard and was startled. She tensed up for a few seconds and waited. Seeing that he didn't speak, she asked in a low voice, "Did you... call me?"

Xu Jinhuan asked a pointless question: "Is my sister asleep?"

"not yet……"

In the darkness, Xie Wanqing's soft, alluring voice rippled gently like water, "Are you asleep?"

Xu Jinhuan returned the original quote: "Not yet."

Xie Wanqing asked, "Aren't you very sleepy?"

"I was really sleepy,"

Xu Jinhuan's words revealed a hint of a smile, "But seeing my sister makes me not sleepy at all."

"..."

Xie Wanqing was at a loss for words, not understanding what he meant.

Is it because you're happy that you're not sleepy anymore?

Or is it because I see myself thinking... thinking... that, that makes me not sleepy anymore?

Although she has never been in a relationship, her age and experience, coupled with the influence of late-night talks in her university dormitory, have made her quite confident in her appearance and figure.

In terms of looks alone, she felt she might be slightly less attractive than Chen Xingzhu, but her figure and temperament were definitely far superior...

According to her roommates' usual jokes, out of 100 guys in the world, 99 of them would be thinking about... well, you know, her, and the remaining one would definitely like girls...

She now suspects that Xu Jinhuan might be thinking about... well, you know...

"..."

She paused for a moment, then quietly bit her lip and asked in a low voice, "Why aren't you sleepy anymore?"

"I don't know, maybe we walked for a while."

Xu Jinhuan did not give Xie Wanqing the answer she expected. After a pause, he smiled and said, "It could also be because of nervousness."

Xie Wanqing didn't want to press the matter further, but not asking would make her feel guilty, so she could only ask, "What's there to be nervous about?"

"I was nervous because I was afraid you wouldn't agree."

Xu Jinhuan laughed and said, "Then you agreed, and I was so happy that I forgot I was sleepy."

"……Oh."

Xie Wanqing was a little disappointed when she realized he wasn't as nervous as she had imagined, but then felt she shouldn't be. After a moment of hesitation, perhaps out of a sense of shame, she took the initiative to tease him, asking, "So...aren't you nervous now?"

"I'm not nervous."

Xu Jinhuan was very composed, and even seemed to be smiling slightly, "Are you nervous, sister?"

Hearing him laugh, Xie Wanqing suspected he was making fun of her and teasing her. She bit her lip lightly, feeling a little unconvinced, and tried to relax her tone, saying naturally, "I'm not nervous. I have nothing to be nervous about."

'That sounds like a provocation, doesn't it?'

Xu Jinhuan was a little surprised; she hadn't expected the usually gentle Sister Xie to suddenly become so bold.

I definitely have to act like a good girl on the first night, otherwise if I start with something too difficult, Sister Xie will definitely be stressed.

Xu Jinhuan hadn't really planned to do anything, but after hearing what she said, she felt a surge of anger rising within her, and she had a very reasonable suspicion that Xie Wanqing had said it on purpose.

Women are all the same; if you don't discipline them for three days, they'll be climbing on the roof and tearing off the tiles. I'm pretending to be a gentleman, and she's actually starting to flirt with me...

Should we teach her a lesson?

Not for myself, but to prove to all the men in the world that they really do think with their lower bodies.

We can't let our smaller head be looked down upon just because we have a larger one, right? (End of Chapter)