Rebirth Must Be Happy

"What do you want to do?"

Seeing that the little girl still wouldn't move aside, Xu Jinhuan finally got a little impatient, "I already said..."

Before she could finish her sentence, Song Zhiyu, who had just been looking arrogant and fierce, suddenly pouted, blinked, and without any warning, large tears began to fall.

She cried, and to make matters worse, she stared at him while crying. Her already bright and beautiful eyes, soaked with tears, were like flawless jade pearls submerged in crystal-clear water, reflecting the sunlight and becoming even brighter and more dazzling. It was impossible to tell which was more moving.

Xu Jinhuan felt both sorry for her and amused, and said helplessly, "I haven't even cried, why are you crying?"

Why do you think I'm crying?

The little girl sniffled and raised her fist to hit him, "Are you in such a hurry? Can't you wait for me... I... wait..."

Her face flushed slightly, and she stammered a couple of times, but ultimately couldn't bring herself to say it. She just stared at him with a wronged expression and said, "I won't let you go to them!"

"Okay, okay, I won't go looking for them,"

Xu Jinhuan had no choice but to agree. He tried to wipe away her tears, but she pushed him away. He could only coax her, "Don't cry, don't cry, okay?"

"not good!"

Song Zhiyu's voice turned shrill, her tone fierce, but her expression remained pitiful and aggrieved, tears welling in her beautiful eyes. "How can you bully people like this... You only know how to bully me..."

"I……"

Xu Jinhuan, the NPC, was about to be burned alive. "When did I bully you?"

"You're bullying me! You look down on me!"

Song Zhiyu wiped away her tears, still feeling wronged, and said, "You've been two-timing me, you're such a scumbag, you...you didn't..."

She stammered at the end, stopped talking, then suddenly pushed him with both hands, turned and ran away.

She ran to the corner, seemed to hesitate for a moment, and then ran towards the private room, sniffing as she went, looking very aggrieved.

"..."

Xu Jinhuan stood there, stunned for a long time, until he saw a waiter carrying dishes over, then he sighed.

"What the hell is going on?!"

He couldn't help but complain, and then he arrived at the door of the private room. The waiter had just brought out the dishes and, seeing that he was about to go in, did not close the door.

Xu Jinhuan entered the private room and saw the three people sitting at the round table in their original seats, all looking down at their phones, seemingly typing.

Xu Jinhuan sat on the left side of the entrance. To his left were Chen Xingzhu, Xie Wanqing, and Song Zhiyu. There was a large gap between Song Zhiyu and him, right next to the entrance.

Upon seeing him arrive, the three of them looked up one after another. Chen Xingzhu glanced at him expressionlessly, then snapped her phone screen off and placed it aside before picking up her chopsticks to eat.
Xie Wanqing seemed to be typing, but she looked up when she heard the sound of Chen Xingzhu's phone screen turning off. She then held the phone in her hand, glanced at him, and lowered her head with a slightly unnatural expression.

Song Zhiyu still had tear stains on her face. She glanced at him, sniffed, and then lowered her head to continue looking at her phone.

Xu Jinhuan stood there, vaguely catching a glimpse of a WeChat chat box on her phone screen. It seemed that the other party had sent a long string of text. The chat box was a vertical rectangle, densely packed with text.

Unfortunately, the iPhone 4S screen was too small, and the readability of mobile phone screens at tilted angles is extremely poor. Although Xu Jinhuan had good eyesight, he couldn't see what was on the screen clearly, only vaguely recognizing a familiar-looking profile picture.

White background with two stars.

That's Chen Xingzhu's WeChat profile picture!

Song Zhiyu seemed to realize he was peeking, and quickly looked up again, glaring at him with teary eyes. Then, she deliberately picked up her phone and adjusted the angle so he couldn't see.

"Let's eat first."

This kind of thing can't be said in public, otherwise it's suicide. It can only be dealt with privately, one by one. So Xu Jinhuan picked up his chopsticks and said, "I didn't eat much this morning. Let me eat first. Do whatever you want with me..."

"pat"

Song Zhiyu also turned off her phone screen, put it aside, and picked up her chopsticks to eat.

Chen Xingzhu and Xie Wanqing also ate in silence.

No one paid any attention to him.

Xu Jinhuan wasn't embarrassed and buried herself in her food. She had initially thought the three of them wouldn't have much of an appetite, but she soon discovered that they seemed to have turned their grief and anger into appetite, and their appetites were surprisingly good. The four of them quickly devoured the dishes that had just been served.

Fortunately, the waiter quickly brought out the remaining two main dishes, which prevented the four of them from being left speechless and without food.

When the waiters served the food, they seemed to sense a subtle atmosphere. At first, they looked at them with curiosity, but then they became more careful with their movements. After serving the food, they quickly left and closed the door behind them.

The private room fell silent again, with only the sound of chopsticks clinking against bowls and plates. Xu Jinhuan choked a little while eating and reached for her drink, only to find it next to Xie Wanqing. Just as she was about to gesture, Song Zhiyu grabbed the bottle first and poured juice into her glass.

Then he poured some for Xie Wanqing, and finally gestured to Chen Xingzhu.

Chen Xingzhu shook her head. Song Zhiyu seemed completely oblivious to Xu Jinhuan holding an empty cup, waiting to be favored. She screwed on the cap and placed the bottle on the table.

Xu Jinhuan had no choice but to break the silence and ask, "Could I get something to drink?"

The three of them looked over together. Xie Wanqing looked left and right, hesitated for a moment, then picked up the beverage bottle and handed it to him.

"We didn't say you couldn't drink it, it's not like we're bullying you..."

While continuing to eat, Song Zhiyu muttered under her breath, "Turning the tables..."

Xu Jinhuan said, "If you have something to say, just say it out loud. Don't mumble like this."

Song Zhiyu looked up, raised her chin, exhaled through her nostrils, and let out a strange "heh," meaning she didn't want to talk to him at all.

Xu Jinhuan didn't say anything more. After eating and drinking his fill, seeing that they had all put down their chopsticks, he said, "Are you all full? Shall we set off?"

The three of them stood up at the same time.

Xu Jinhuan paid the bill, and when he turned around, he found that the three people were gone. So he quickly left the restaurant and saw Xie Wanqing get out of the driver's seat, start the car and turn on the air conditioning, and then get into the back seat.

Xu Jinhuan arrived at the car and found the passenger seat empty. The three of them were crammed into the back seat, displaying a resolute attitude of refusing to stand alongside the scumbag.

"Fine, if you three want to squeeze in together, then go ahead."

Xu Jinhuan smiled. The A4 wasn't like the S500; the space was much cramped. But since none of the three of them were overweight, they could squeeze in. "Where do you want to go? Or should we just go home?"

No one cares about him.

"Then I'll just go home."

Xu Jinhuan ignored the insult, turned on the music and navigation, and set off straight home.

The three of them were crammed into the back seat, all tense and silent. Xu Jinhuan also remained silent, driving with a stern face.

Once we got on the highway, I glanced over and suddenly noticed that all three people in the back seat were holding their phones and typing away.

'what's the situation? ’

Xu Jinhuan vaguely sensed that something was wrong. Neither Chen Xingzhu nor Xie Wanqing seemed as emotionally agitated as he had expected under normal circumstances.

Chen Xingzhu is one thing, she has the ability to control her emotions, but when did Xie Wanqing develop this ability?

"Um……"

After a while, probably feeling uncomfortable playing on her phone in the car, Song Zhiyu groaned twice, put down her phone, and then leaned against Xie Wanqing in the middle, saying in a coquettish tone, "Sister Wanqing, I'm going to sleep for a while."

"Hmm~"

Xie Wanqing patted her head, "Go to sleep."

Not long after, Xu Jinhuan looked in the rearview mirror and saw that Chen Xingzhu was also leaning on Xie Wanqing's shoulder, and Xie Wanqing herself was also squinting, leaning on Chen Xingzhu's head, clearly asleep.

Looking at the three women's beautiful faces with their different styles, Xu Jinhuan felt an inexplicable sense of accomplishment and happiness welling up inside her.

The road may have been winding, but the result was wonderful!
Not a loss!

Worth it!

He tried to drive as smoothly as possible. He had just eaten and was feeling a bit sleepy after driving for a while, so he didn't push himself. When he reached the service area ahead, he stopped the car and took a nap on the steering wheel.

When she woke up, the three behind her were still fast asleep. But having probably noticed that the car had stopped, Song Zhiyu simply lay down on Xie Wanqing's lap and went to sleep.

"Do you need to go down to the restroom?"

Xu Jinhuan woke them up, "Anyone need to pee?"

Xie Wanqing woke up first, followed by the two who had been sleeping on top of her. They looked at each other, and Song Zhiyu said sleepily, "I'll go."

"I'll go as well."

The three of them got out of the car together. Xu Jinhuan followed her inside, used the restroom, and then bought a can of Red Bull. Just as he was about to pay, he saw Xie Wanqing walking over with a pack of sanitary napkins, also about to pay. (End of Chapter)