Is it okay to not do anything after rebirth?

The girl Pang Fang's hard work during this period and her careful dealing with the people around her left a very deep impression on Aunt Zhang.

She knew that this child was suffering.

Aunt Zhang was thinking as she quickly finished washing up and started making breakfast.

She felt a little dizzy today, and while making breakfast, she always felt like there was something wrong with her.

But it wasn't until breakfast was almost done that I finally remembered that when I was cooking today, I didn't take out the radio.

After wiping her hands, she walked out of the kitchen muttering to herself and went back to her room to get the radio.

I can no longer hear the morning news. Fortunately, I don’t like to listen to these news, but I guess I can still hear the weather forecast and the storytelling network.

She came out of her room, mumbling as she walked. When she passed Pang Fang's room, Aunt Zhang suddenly found that the lights in the room were on, and there was a faint sound of washing with hands with her hands. .

She thought about why this little girl was acting weird today. She woke up so late and didn't even go to the bathroom to wash up. She got some water and washed herself in the room, as if she had done something treacherous.

Thinking of this, her steps stopped unconsciously, and she was shocked by her sudden thoughts.

Yes, this child has always been upright and aboveboard. Why did he fetch water and go back to his room to wash himself today?

Did she accidentally soil her clothes?

That's not right, didn't her relatives come here on this day?

What's going on?

Suddenly Aunt Zhang glanced towards Zhiming's room.

Strangely, the lights in Zhiming's room were also on at this time.

Aunt Zhang's heart was shocked, and a fire of gossip ignited inexplicably, and it shot up into the sky.

But she is someone who has been there, so of course she won't do things like listen to houses.

It would be nice to wait until daytime to see their reactions. Based on her years of experience, she thought she should be able to see some clues, so she excitedly went to complete her breakfast mission.

Na Zhiming fell asleep for a while after being exhausted, and he didn't wake up until Aunt Zhang knocked on the door and called several times.

The first time he woke up, he realized that it was already broad daylight. Why did he sleep for so long all of a sudden?

Huh? Why are you naked?

Then he remembered that he seemed to have had a dream, a dream similar to the one he had during the Chinese New Year last year.

But where are the underwear?

He ran his hands back and forth under the quilt several times, but couldn't find his underwear.

I had no choice but to find a new pair from the bedside table and put them on, got up and got out of bed.

wow!

He felt that his body was extremely relaxed. He didn't know why, but he felt relieved.

Then I looked for the pair of underwear I wore yesterday, and found them under my feet.

Na Zhiming picked up his underwear and was about to secretly go out to wash them, but found that the underwear was actually clean.

what!

That dream………?

I obviously dreamed that I was playing one to zero? what happened?

Isn't that a dream?

Thinking of this, Na Zhiming's vision went dark, a wry smile appeared on his mouth, and he almost fainted.

Ugh!

Fainting cannot prevent death. No matter what happens, you have to accept it.

Na Zhiming resolutely put on his coat and walked out of the room.

When he came to the restaurant, he found that Aunt Zhang was the only one in the restaurant, which was a little strange:

"Aunt Zhang, where is Pang Fang?

Why doesn't she come out for breakfast? "

Aunt Zhang had been staring at Na Zhiming carefully since he walked into the restaurant. He planned to find out the flaws between the two people last night from Na Zhiming's expression and demeanor.

But she was disappointed. When Zhiming asked this question, there was no unnatural expression at all?

Although this boy is becoming more and more general-like, there is no trace of panic in his expression, so it doesn't look like he is lying to me.

Aunt Zhang was a little disappointed again. She saw that the girls around Na Zhiming were getting busier and busier one by one, and the number of visits to the house was obviously becoming less and less.

Even Pang Fang, who later became very busy, would work overtime at the company and not come back.

She began to feel a little anxious for Zhiming. These were all beautiful women. It would not be good if this situation continued. This little guy should not wait until the end. If he didn't pull any of them, wouldn't it be a huge loss?

No matter what, it doesn't matter if you are a carrot or a cabbage, just find a hole first and take advantage of it.

Worried in my heart, I added some complaints:

"Zhiming, I don't know what happened to Pang Fang today. She seems to be feeling a little uncomfortable somewhere. She washed her body with cold water in the room early in the morning and didn't eat breakfast.

I asked her, saying that I drank too much and too late with you last night and was a little tired.

I just want to ask you, how much wine did you drink last night?

Zhiming, Pang Fang is a young girl. It’s not good for you to drink her up like this. If something goes wrong, you have to take responsibility! "

Zhiming's heart skipped a beat. He didn't pay attention to what Aunt Zhang said in the first half, but in the last sentence, he seemed to hear something.

He suddenly realized that the idea he had about his dream in the first place should be the truth, and now there was no chance to leave it to chance.

This made him calm down, and he knew there was no need to panic.

He had already thought about it himself. He was destined to start over in this life, so what else could he look forward to?

Just go with the flow and do whatever you want.

No matter what the reason is, no matter what you do to others, you will be responsible for all the results anyway.

With Zhiming's ability to observe words and emotions that he had developed over the years, he also noticed something strange about Aunt Zhang. He could not blame Aunt Zhang for her gossip.

After all, she and Pang Fang were still children who had not grown up in her eyes. If something like that happened, Aunt Zhang would definitely be surprised and worried.

However, his Zhiming was a man of two generations, and the depth of the city was not something that Aunt Zhang could clearly see with just a casual observation.

After finishing breakfast quietly, Na Zhiming walked to Pang Fang's room and knocked on the door.

"Who is it?"

Na Zhiming smiled and replied:

"My Princess Panida, I am your Prince Victor!"

Na Zhiming said these love words in English, just to prevent Aunt Zhang's gossipy fire from disappointing Aunt Zhang who was not far away with her ears and eyes open.

The person inside the door seemed to be silent for more than ten seconds, but soon the door opened.

Pang Fang, who opened the door to Zhiming, glanced at him quickly, her face seemed to be covered in crimson, she frowned, turned around and went into the house.

When Zhiming was about to speak, he saw that Pang Fang had already turned around and went in, so he had to follow him in and closed the door smoothly.