Reborn and awakened, this time I won't be a love-struck fool.

In a private room on the east side of the third floor of Wanshun Restaurant.

He Wensi, wearing a high-end designer summer dress, sat at the main table, smiling broadly as she accepted everyone's compliments.

"Sisi, you look absolutely stunning today."

"My idol wore this dress! It's priced at 67,000 on the official website."

"What? This dress is enough to cover my living expenses for several years."

The classmates were all talking at once about He Wensi's outfit today.

Many boys looked at He Wensi with even more fervent eyes.

Although He Wensi is currently a student, she worked as a model during her summer vacation. A photographer posted a short video of her, which went viral.

In the video, He Wensi attracted a large number of fans with her pure and innocent appearance, and naturally opened her own account. In two months, she accumulated 300,000 fans and became a celebrity at school.

Before coming, He Wensi had a stylist give her a cute bun hairstyle, with a few wisps of hair falling on either side of her face. She stuck out her tongue and said, "Oh dear, my mom bought all of these for me. She especially loves giving me pretty little dresses. I don't know the exact price."

Wearing a cheongsam, He's mother pinched He Wensi's cheek upon hearing this, "You are Mommy's darling, of course you have to dress up beautifully."

"Sisi, you're practically a princess."

"Yes, yes, you're beautiful, good at studying, from a wealthy family, have many followers on TikTok, and your parents spoil you. What else could you be but a princess?"

He Wensi blushed and said, "Okay, stop praising me. I invited you all here today so you could have a happy time eating cake."

He Wensi's best friend quickly chimed in, "Sisi specially ordered a ten-layer cake, and the fillings are all fruits flown in from overseas. Everyone must try it!"

"The school beauty is too kind," a boy at the next table shouted.

The words "school beauty" brought two red clouds to He Wensi's cheeks. She glared at the boy angrily and said, "What school beauty? Don't call me that."

No sooner had he finished speaking than the door to the private room was suddenly pushed open.

Everyone was taken aback and looked over.

The person who came was not a waiter, but a blond boy.

The boy was tall and thin, wearing a loose white T-shirt. His hair was slightly long in the front, and he wore a silver chain around his neck.

His facial features were exceptionally beautiful, with an alluringly captivating appearance, especially his exquisite peach blossom eyes, which seemed to overflow with countless emotions.

However, the expression in his eyes was very fierce, and he looked like a troublemaker.

The people in the private room fell silent instantly.

He Wensi looked displeased.

A boy spoke tremblingly, "Lin... Lin Si, what are you doing here?"

It wasn't that he was timid, but that's how everyone at Linxi No. 1 Middle School reacted when they saw Lin Si.

Lin Si transferred to No. 1 High School at the end of the first semester of his first year of high school. Because he was extremely handsome, many girls would gather outside the classroom to watch him.

He remained unmoved, as if he were used to girls fawning over him while he ignored them.

He entered the school in a very high-profile manner and liked to be a loner and do things his own way, so the group of hooligans at the school naturally couldn't stand it and conspired to corner him in an alley and beat him up.

As a result, a group of people were taken down by Lin Si alone.

According to detailed descriptions posted by onlookers.

That afternoon, Lin Si had a lollipop in his mouth, his school uniform jacket stained with some mud and blood. He shook the jacket with one hand, and there wasn't a drop of sweat on his pale face.

"Boring."

He left after uttering those two words.

Because of the incredibly cool scene, Lin Si became the new school bully at No. 1 High School, and had many female fans.

After spending six months together, everyone discovered that he was quite cool and handsome, but had a terrible temper and personality; he seemed like the kind of person who would even hit girls if he got angry.

Especially after rumors of him beating teachers surfaced, his brutality and bullying reached a new level.

"Lin Si," He Wensi bit her lip and spoke first, "I didn't invite you to my birthday party. It's very impolite of you to show up uninvited."

Lin Si paused.

Facing the admiring gazes of the others, He Wensi's face hardened with a stubbornness. "Lin Si, please leave now."

Lin Si's gaze fell on He Wensi's face, and after a few seconds he nodded: "Okay."

The door closed again.

Sisi's best friend, Wang Shuyi, cautiously asked, "Sisi, does Lin Si have a crush on you? He seems to listen to you a lot."

"Yes, yes, if it were someone else with this attitude, Lin Si would definitely slap them."

"Don't talk nonsense." He Wensi bit her pink lips and said, "I'm focused on my studies right now. I... I don't know what he's thinking. He does come to see me often."

Wang Shuyi said, "He definitely likes you, after all, our Sisi is so beautiful."

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After Lin Si came out, he gritted his teeth and pulled out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket.

Just as he put the cigarette in his mouth, a passing waiter immediately came out to stop him: "Excuse me, sir, smoking is prohibited here."

"Feel sorry."

Lin Si, a cigarette dangling from his lips, left the restaurant.

The thugs outside the restaurant were eagerly waiting, their hair resembling that of seven fairies, a riot of red, orange, yellow, green, cyan, blue, and purple. Passersby avoided this group of hooligans.

"Brother Si," the lead henchman asked hurriedly, "Why did you come out so quickly?"

The wind ruffled Lin Si's hair as he lit a cigarette. Feeling annoyed and frustrated, he said coldly, "Don't let me in."

"Why? Why won't they let you in?"

"Didn't the school beauty already receive your birthday present?"

"Yeah, yeah, you've already received the gifts, so why aren't you allowed to attend the birthday party?"

Just then, a taxi stopped.

Lin Si didn't even bother to glance at it. He was chewing on the cigarette holder, his canine teeth fiddling with it repeatedly. It didn't look like he was smoking at all; rather, it was him venting his anger. "I don't know."

Lin Wu got out of the car and recognized her foolish, love-struck younger brother among a group of parrots.

Among a sea of ​​reds, oranges, yellows, greens, cyans, blues, and purples, the golden retriever actually stands out as more sophisticated.

Lin Wu and Lin Si were not close.

Lin Si was quite cute when he was little. Although he was naughty, he was very sweet-talking and always followed Lin Wu around happily.

After junior high school, Lin Si became increasingly withdrawn, and Lin Wu devoted herself to Xie Yanhuai. The four members of the family lived their own lives.

When Lin Wu received the call from the police in her previous life, all that remained when she saw Lin Si was a small bucket of ashes.

Lin Si didn't have many belongings. She searched through the dilapidated rented room for a long time and found only a few cheap clothes she often wore and a schoolbag.

The bag contained a family photo of the four of them. In the photo, the four people looked at the camera indifferently, as if they were from a family with a history of mental illness.

In addition, there is a small keychain featuring an Armor Hero.

This was the first time Lin Wu tried to play a claw machine when she was seven years old.

She wasn't interested in this version of Armor Hero, so she simply gave it to Lin Si.

Lin Si especially liked it when she was in elementary school and always hung it on her schoolbag.

Later, Lin Wu forgot which year and when, but Lin Si never hung any decorations on his schoolbag again.

She didn't ask, assuming it was lost.

I never imagined that it would be preserved intact for more than ten years.

In the cramped rented room, the paint was peeling off the walls. The room was so small that it could only fit a single bed and a small table.

There was a half-empty bottle of mineral water on the table.

Lin Wu hugged her schoolbag and cried her heart out.

The young couple living next door were arguing. Two children walked by outside. Amidst the noise, her tears soaked her schoolbag.

She clutched the Armor Hero keychain tightly in her hand.

The pain in her palm was like the pain she felt when she was five years old, when she fell and scraped her palm.

When Lin Wu was five years old, Lin Sifei rushed over, pulled her up, and blew on her palm in a childish voice: "Painful Feifei."

This time, there will be no one else.