Is it okay to not do anything after rebirth?

Na Zhiming's consciousness was very blurred. He couldn't remember where he was, but he just felt uncomfortable. He didn't want to stay in this closed space by himself. He needed someone to accompany him.

So, he kept mumbling and asked Pang Fang to press his head. After pressing his head, he pressed his arms, and then his head again. Anyway, it was all kinds of discomfort.

Pang Fang was still a little sober at first, so she sat gently beside Zhiming's bed and massaged him.

But after giving Na Zhiming an hour-long massage, she gradually became more drunk.

Coupled with the smell of alcohol exuding from Zhiming's breath, she finally began to become confused.

But because she had the unique resilience of Chinese women, and because she cared so much about Zhiming, even though she felt so uncomfortable, she still insisted on pressing this and that for Zhiming.

Slowly, Pang Fang became drunk and tired.

But because of Pang Fang's careful care and massage, Na Zhiming gradually became less uncomfortable and began to fall asleep.

But while he was asleep, he didn't know why. He kept holding Pang Fang's hand with one hand, and he didn't let go even when Pang Fang was massaging him.

It seemed as if Pang Fang would disappear from his side as soon as he let go.

Pang Fang didn't struggle and just let him hold him. The boy's current appearance made her feel distressed as she had drunk too much.

She stopped massaging him, and the hand that was originally on his head gently rested on his face.

Every time she saw this picture, it looked like a sunny face, which made her fall in love with it more and more.

As she watched, she kissed him gently on the face. This was her first kiss, and she gave it to Na Zhiming.

She was tired and wanted to go back to her room to sleep, but Zhiming kept holding her hand and wouldn't let go.

She thought, just stay here with him, since she liked this boy so much anyway.

Pang Fang turned back and turned off the light, pushed Zhiming into the bed, and lay down next to him fully clothed.

On the twenty-eighth day of the twelfth lunar month in [-], in the city of Yanjing, a small amount of snow was floating in the sky. When the wind blew it, it swirled and danced under the street lamps, just like some people's dreams.

Na Zhiming was awakened by the numbness of his own arm. Before he woke up, he was still dreaming about running in the spring season. In the dream, he had been chasing a girl with a flower-like smile.

Just as he was about to catch up, his arm felt like it was about to fall off, which immediately pulled him out of his dream and into reality.

He suddenly opened his eyes. The lamp hanging on the wall outside the window, used to illuminate the night, was still on. The hazy light coming in allowed him to barely see the environment in the room clearly.

My right arm felt numb and swollen, as if this arm was no longer my own.

Na Zhiming quickly turned his head and unexpectedly saw Pang Fang lying next to him.

Pang Fang closed her eyes tightly. Although the light in the room was too dark, because she was very close, Na Zhiming could still see that her face seemed to be filled with a look of satisfaction.

His mind flickered for a moment, and it short-circuited.

Because when he woke up, he already felt that he was naked.

He couldn't face the situation in front of him.

It's a pity that being in a coma cannot lead to death. After being blinded for a few seconds, he still has to face reality.

He slowly turned his body towards Pang Fang and looked at the beautiful, sleeping girl quietly.

The sounds of people getting up early and doing various morning tasks could be heard in the distance.

Na Zhiming didn't dare to make any unnecessary movements, but just slightly turned his arm, which had already improved a bit.

Pang Fang did not wake up, her eyeballs were trembling. Na Zhiming knew that this was because she was dreaming of something, and it was the most beautiful moment of the day.

Look at this girl's face again, it's so beautiful.

Zhiming couldn't help but feel a little angry. Tell me, don't you know how beautiful you are?

How could you just sleep on someone else's bed?

Don’t you know you’re very tempting like this?

Na Zhiming suddenly felt that his body had been turned to stone at this moment.

His male hormones are secreted enough.

At this time, Pang Fang didn't know what she was dreaming about, so she suddenly put her arms around Zhiming, and then put her arms around Zhiming's neck.

Na Zhiming felt that his vision suddenly went dark, and his lips were tightly blocked by the person in his arms.

Na Zhiming's mind was filled with heat, and a desire suddenly rose in his heart that was completely beyond his own control.

Yesterday's weather forecast was accurate. It snowed all night. Although it was not heavy, there was a lot of snow on the road.

Those who got up early and walked on the road covered with snowflakes were walking cautiously, but unexpectedly, the wind suddenly started.

Blow the snow on the ground, trees, houses, and any place where snow can accumulate, into the air and into the necks of pedestrians.

People who were hit by the snow were very cold, but also very refreshed, and they were all shaken up immediately.

But that feeling of comfort was fleeting, and then most people just laughed and cursed, and left quickly.

As soon as Aunt Zhang opened her eyes, it was already broad daylight.

She blamed herself a little. She was old after all, so she drank a glass of wine and fell asleep.

When I was young, drinking so much wine was nothing. It was not about doing whatever I was supposed to do.

Aunt Zhang walked out of her room. She had to go to the restaurant quickly. She also had to light a fire to cook. It was already broad daylight, so Zhiming would get up for breakfast soon.

When passing by Pang Fang's room, Aunt Zhang glanced inside out of habit. Pang Fang usually got up early at this time, either studying with a book or sorting out things for today's work.

But today it was strange. The lights in Pang Fang's room were not on, and there was no movement at all.

Thinking about it, it was normal. During dinner last night, she heard everyone say that today was a day off, so it was normal for Pang Fang to sleep in today.

Although Aunt Zhang didn't talk much at home and didn't care about anything except cooking and housework, Aunt Zhang was a well-informed person.

Two top girls like Zhao Aihua and Li Songyan were born to be generals, ministers and princes. If they wanted to do something, wouldn't there be a lot of people rushing to fawn over them?

Even the two girls Wang Yalan and Wang Yaxuan were born in Yanjing.

Although they are not as good as the two girls Li Zhao, they were born in Yanjing, and they are born with conditions that others do not have.

Whether it is the education they receive since childhood or the opportunities they have when they grow up, they are not comparable to those of local children.