Rebirth Must Be Happy

The thug's presence was so strong that Xie Wanqing froze, blushing as she pushed him away, saying reproachfully, "No... what if we get caught?"

"Don't worry, I'm not that kind of person!"

Xu Jinhuan said with a sanctimonious expression, holding her tightly, "A hug is fine, but talk to your sister... Are you feeling wronged, sister?"

"No."

Xie Wanqing shook her head, her face flushed. She wanted to move forward, but the bed was right in front of her, so she didn't dare to get closer. She whispered, "It's already like this... what else can I do?"

"I'm sorry, it's all my fault."

Xu Jinhuan sighed and apologized softly, "Sister has been wronged so much..."

"I'm fine, go check on Zhizhi."

Xie Wanqing didn't say anything, but instead felt that the big hooligan's presence was getting stronger and stronger, so she pushed him and said, "You've been on my side the whole time, they'll misunderstand later."

"It's only been a few minutes, what could possibly be misunderstood?"

Xu Jinhuan found it hilarious, "There wasn't even enough time for foreplay..."

"Anyway, you should just leave now."

Xie Wanqing continued to push him, and Xu Jinhuan laughed, "Let me give you a kiss and then I'll leave."

"..."

Xie Wanqing hesitated for a moment, then looked up at him, "Just one kiss?"

"it is good!"

Xu Jinhuan nodded in agreement, eagerly pulling her into his arms and kissing her.

"Hmm~"

"no!"

"Take it away..."

Mr. Xu always kept his word; once he said something, he did it immediately, without stopping for a long time. Following his example, Xie Wanqing struggled to break free from his grasp and pushed him out.

"Wait a minute, wait a minute!"

Xu Jinhuan, unable to control his wandering thoughts, stopped at the door and said pitifully, "I can't just go to Zhizhi like this, she'll think I'm a pervert!"

"You're a pervert to begin with!"

Xie Wanqing glanced at him furtively, a little shy but also unable to suppress a smile, "Then you're not allowed to stand here and stay still..."

"Okay, okay."

Xu Jinhuan closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and tried to meditate for a while before calming down. He didn't dare to look at Xie Wanqing any longer, said something, and quickly slipped away, afraid that he would be provoked again if he stayed any longer.

"dong dong"

He knocked on Song Zhiyu's door, and soon a sweet, clear voice came from inside: "Granted."

"What, are you ruling from behind the curtain?"

Xu Jinhuan pushed open the door and saw that she was already lying on the bed. She glanced at her phone and asked, "What are you doing here?"

"It's as if you didn't know I was coming."

Xu Jinhuan pulled up a chair next to her and sat down, asking, "Do you often chat with your sister and Xingzhu?"

"Not necessarily."

Song Zhiyu shook her head and pouted, "They often chat without including me..."

She blinked: "Brother, do you want me to find out about them, and maybe you want me to be your spy and keep an eye on them?"

"I didn't say that."

The little girl's thoughts were too hard to guess; she might betray him in the blink of an eye. Xu Jinhuan dared not trust her easily and said, "I just came to chat with you... You haven't forgotten what we talked about last time, have you?"

Song Zhiyu tilted her head slightly, blinking her big eyes in confusion. This gesture made her look innocent and naive: "Which time?"

Xu Jinhuan realized that he had probably been given a chance, and seeing her like this, he felt a subtle flutter in his heart. He couldn't help but feel a little guilty and began to doubt his own character.
'Am I really a pervert?'

He quickly composed himself and said, "Just focus on your studies and don't spend all your time thinking about trivial things... Just remember that."

"It's just the same few sentences over and over again."

Song Zhiyu rolled her eyes at him, then yawned, "You may leave. I'm going to retire for the night."

Xu Jinhuan said with amusement, "Shouldn't you be calling me 'Empress'?"

"I've already fantasized about it, so why not fantasize about being the emperor?"

Song Zhiyu said matter-of-factly, "Being a concubine is so boring, being the emperor is much more fun..."

She then said with a grin, "Don't worry, if I become emperor, I'll reward you with a position like the chief eunuch or the Directorate of Ceremonial, or something like that. I won't treat you badly."

"Thank you!"

Xu Jinhuan left her room, turned off the lights in the living room and hallway, and returned to her own room. Seeing that they were still chatting in the group, she sent a message to Chen Xingzhu: "What are you doing?" Chen Xingzhu: "Just lay down, getting ready to sleep."

Xu Jinhuan: "What a coincidence, me too!"

Xu Jinhuan: "Are you tired today?"

Chen Xingzhu: "A little. I'll go to bed early. We're going to climb the Great Wall tomorrow."

The original plan was to watch the flag-raising ceremony first and then climb the Great Wall tomorrow, but after checking last night, everyone seemed a bit tired, so we made a change and decided to sleep in a little longer before climbing the Great Wall tomorrow.

The next morning, when Xu Jinhuan was washing up, she saw that Chen Xingruo had sent several messages in the group chat.

5:39 AM
Chen Xingruo: "[Image]"

Chen Xingruo: "I just got up to go to the bathroom and found that I have 57 followers on Weibo. How did I get so many?"

Chen Xingruo: "I thought I was seeing things, so I washed my face and looked at it again, and it was still the same number."

When Xu Jinhuan saw the message she sent, he thought he had misread it, so he clicked on the screenshot she sent to take a closer look.

That's a whopping 57!
That's just ridiculous...

Xu Jinhuan was dumbfounded. He had never seen or even heard of such terrifying data before. Of course, he hadn't paid attention to this data before, and his most direct reference point was his own growth rate of followers.

However, at that time, the number of Weibo followers was not so inflated. Even for well-known public figures who opened Weibo accounts, Chen Xingruo's follower growth rate was considered very fast.

He then searched on Weibo and saw that Chen Xingruo's Weibo follower count had increased to 72.4.

Are you riding a rocket?

Xu Jinhuan went to check the comments under the Weibo post of her selfie and found that there were already more than 3 comments, with the top comments mostly saying things like "So beautiful!"

Someone even asked, "Where's my sister's Weibo?"

Xu Jinhuan flipped through the pages and found that someone else was asking about him: "This Xu Jinhuan is actually that Xu Jinhuan?"

He suddenly remembered that he would get a share of this popularity, so he opened his personal page, smiled, and quickly took a screenshot and sent it to the group.

Xu Jinhuan: "When I woke up, guess what?"

Xu Jinhuan: "I actually have a million followers!!"

Xu Jinhuan: "I never expected that the popularity of breaking one million fans would come from this. Sure enough, lucky boys are usually lucky too."

No one replied in the group chat. Xu Jinhuan came out of the bathroom and saw that her parents' bedroom door was open but no one was there, so she sent them a message.

With no reply from her parents, Xu Jinhuan looked at the empty house and suddenly had a brilliant idea:
Mom and Dad went downstairs for a stroll, and Song Zhiyu was too sleepy. So, rounding up, wouldn't it be like only she and Xie Wanqing were at home?

Thinking about this, I felt a surge of warmth in my heart and was about to go to Xie Wanqing's room. Just as I reached the door and stretched out my hand, I heard the sound of a key opening the door from outside.

Mom and Dad are back!
'These are truly their biological parents! How could they time things so precisely if they weren't their own?'

Xu Jinhuan sighed inwardly and had no choice but to knock instead of opening the door, gently calling out, "Sister, are you awake yet?"

"Ok?"

A slightly groggy voice came from inside, then she seemed to wake up, "Oh... I'll get up now."

After her parents went inside, Xu Jinhuan confidently reached for the doorknob, only to be momentarily stunned.

The door was locked from the inside!

Xu Jinhuan was immediately unhappy. "Do I look like the kind of person who would sneak over in the middle of the night to steal a woman's affections?"
He pursed his lips, greeted his parents, and then knocked on Song Zhiyu's door: "Zhizhi, get up!"

"...Hmm? I'm not getting up..."

The little girl's muffled voice came through, clearly grumpy from being woken up, "Go and call Sister Wanqing first..."

"She's already gotten up."

Xu Jinhuan tried to turn the doorknob again, and sure enough, her younger sister was more agile and flexible than her older sister, easily opening the door.

"Hurry up, you're the only one left to do."

Xu Jinhuan didn't go in, but opened the door a crack and called out, "Breakfast is all here, let's go climb the Great Wall after we eat..."

Song Zhiyu still seemed unconvinced and said, "Then have Sister Wanqing come and call me."

"..."

Xu Jinhuan was speechless, but fortunately she soon saw Xie Wanqing coming out of the room in a nightgown, so she said, "Sister, go and call her."

"Ah."

Xie Wanqing glanced at him, her cheeks flushing slightly. She went to call Song Zhiyu, but Xu Jinhuan gestured for her to return to the living room. As they passed each other, seeing that no one was watching, he quickly slapped Xie Wanqing's bottom with his paw before running off, satisfied.

Upon entering the living room, Xu Jinhuan found the dining table empty. Somewhat bewildered, she asked her parents, "Didn't you buy breakfast?"

"Weren't you going to eat out?"

Xu Haiguang and Song Xiaohui looked at their son strangely, both suspecting he might have done something wrong last night, otherwise how could he have forgotten so quickly? "Didn't we say we'd have breakfast together today?" (End of Chapter)