Chapter 8: Teenager (2)
Li Weiyi retracted his hand, uh... was embarrassed.
She lowered her head and retracted her window and leaned against her, just trying to use her toes to snatch the ground. Why did she feel dizzy and feel the beauty of being a sympathetic person with him? It's so embarrassing to say so much to herself! And maybe because of her emotions being too excited, her head seemed to be hurting and hotter.
The car is about to drive out of the tunnel.
"Five years." A low voice sounded.
Li Weiyi: "…Hmm?"
"My goal is to pay off those debts for up to another 5 years."
Li Weiyi opened her eyes wide and lost 700 million in five years. That was really amazing. In comparison, her goal was really small.
But he told her the goal.
Li Weiyi pressed his hot forehead with his hand and said, "Thank you, thank you very much. You are a great person. You will definitely achieve your goals and you will definitely be more successful!"
Zhang Jingchan chuckled softly, as if he was self-deprecating, but also seemed to find it very funny.
Li Weiyi didn't know when she fell asleep, but almost instantly fell into a confused and sad dream. The crying of the child, the howling of the father, and someone jumped down from the rooftop... She burst into tears in her dream.
A vast white light filled the eyes, swallowing everything and swallowing her.
——
Li Weiyi was awakened by the sun, hot, shining on her eyelids. Her brain was dizzy and painful, and she didn't even think about why there was sunshine at this time. She supported the bed with her hands, sat up slowly, yawned, and touched her head. Fortunately, she didn't have a fever.
Then she saw the surrounding environment clearly, and her whole body seemed to have been cast as if she had been cast a destiny spell.
Where is this?
A completely unfamiliar room, almost forty square meters. It was painted with light blue paint, and there were a row of very beautiful crystal spotlights on the ceiling. Just in front of me, there was a long table, with a desktop computer, a laptop computer, a fancy keyboard, and at least five pairs of large and small black, white and white headphones.
Further to the side is a row of light-colored wardrobes with simple shapes. Next to it is a large glass cabinet, which is neatly filled with at least hundreds of colorful game figures?
She was sitting on a huge bed that was at least 2 meters by 2 meters. The quilt was very masculine and the bed was gray. The bedside table was still a pair of headphones, a psp, and a mobile phone.
Could this be...
Zhang Jingchan’s room?
Li Weiyi immediately put his hands on his chest to protect himself.
It was dawn, and he took her home? He had a beast in his clothes and bad intentions, or did he lock her up? Otherwise, what else could there be explanation? She told him the address of the house.
Oh my God, it must be like this. Look at him as a domineering president, who would have thought that his room was so middle-aged that there was a rebellious teenager living in a teenager? It's definitely schizophrenia!
So, what happened last night?
Li Weiyi looked between her legs suddenly, and could not see anything through the quilt, but she didn't know if it was a psychological effect. She suddenly felt that it was so swollen there and her body felt something was wrong.
She was scared out of cold sweat. She was so simple. How could she send someone a good person card just because she was young, handsome, rich, talented and responsible? She was so handsome, perverted, and she was not picky about her! Wuwuwu, her American and Korean dramas were in vain!
Li Weiyi glanced at the door again with fear. No movement and no one came in. She immediately lifted the quilt, trying to see where he had invaded her. When she saw it, she was stunned again.
Why do her legs look so long? And her feet are so big.
Li Weiyi's eyes were straightened, and then she saw the big hands, with clear and powerful joints. She picked up her big T-shirt and looked into the collar, and her mind buzzed.
Then she quickly put down her T-shirt, closed her eyes, opened it, and picked up the T-shirt again and looked at it.
Li Weiyi only felt that his ears began to buzz, and his mind was dazed and blank. She looked around in a daze, as if in a dream. She swallowed her saliva, and her gaze slowly fell between her legs... It was really, it was so swelling.
She reached into her pants and grabbed her.
Li Weiyi was shocked and bounced away like an electric shock, as if she had touched a big piece of shit. She subconsciously wiped her hands on the bed sheet. After all, she didn't even know who the thing she had on her body was. She climbed out of the bed, her legs were a little soft, and she barely stood up, and walked swaying to a large floor-to-ground dressing mirror.
A strange but familiar person appeared in the dressing mirror.
Li Weiyi looked at him straight.
Zhang Jingchan.
Li Weiyi recognized it at first sight. But Zhang Jingchan...the Zhang Jingchan she became...is very different from the person last night.
He looked much younger, less than twenty years old, tall and thin, wearing a white T-shirt and boxer shorts, revealing his slender legs. His hair was as fluffy and soft as his facial features, but the outline of the person in front of him looked much softer and more tender. The unruly youthful aura almost rushed out of the mirror. Unlike Zhang Jingchan last night, every trace of his body was sharp and restrained like a mature man.
Li Weiyi stayed for a long time before leaving the mirror in a daze. She realized that there were many situations that needed to be clarified, but what was more important than that was... She looked down and felt that she was about to lose weight.
Although there was no one here, she entered the bathroom she brought in the room like a thief.
A few minutes later, Li Weiyi blushed and took a rag to wipe the tiles and sanitary ware.
She is really unfamiliar.
She endured her rag and washed her hands ten times, and finally she felt lighter. She returned to the bedroom, picked up her phone first, and the date was displayed on her head:
Saturday, January 11, 2014 at 9:37 am.
She closed her eyes and didn't believe it!
I turned on my computer, laptop, and the date and time were all the same.
She found a schoolbag on the floor under the desk, took out the books and books inside and took a look:
Department of Economics and Management, Huazhong University of Finance and Economics, sophomore, Zhang Jingchan.
Huazhong Finance, another 985 school in the province, is still ranked above Li Weiyi's alma mater.
The dates of every page of notes are in line with each page.
Li Weiyi fell back on the bed.
Is it a dream?
She twisted her thighs - it wasn't her own leg anyway - hiss, it hurts so much!
And how can dreams be so real?
Li Weiyi looked at the ceiling for a while and suddenly bounced up again.
If this is true, she became Zhang Jingchan eight years ago...
Has Zhang Jingchan returned together? Where did he go? Did he exchange it with her? How are their bodies in 2022? Is this another time and space?
...
All the bizarre absurdity is not important, and there is no need to rush to pursue it.
What’s important is that she remembered that her sister Li Xiaoyi accepted Zhou Zhihao’s fierce pursuit in 2014. In other words—
My sister is still alive.
She is still her healthy and tender sister, and she has not suffered any suffering afterwards.
It's January now, and my sister hasn't even officially been with Zhou Zhihao yet!
Chapter completed!