Reborn with a Cell Phone 2007

Ji Shulang met a new friend at the basketball court in the industrial zone. His name was Li Wubin, and his family ran an electric car parts processing factory.

It was Li Wubin's birthday that day, and he invited Ji Shulang to celebrate with him, which went nothing more than dinner and KTV.

Ji Shumiao didn't want to join in the fun, but Ji Shiqian and Qin Yun had already been alone together, and she didn't want to cook for herself in such a hot day, so she went with Brother Lang.

Most of Li Wubin's friends were children of the bosses of that industrial zone. They were outgoing and flamboyant in their teens, and the boys and girls were very ambiguous with each other, often fighting and things turned out to be a bad idea.

At this moment, Ji Shumiao was thankful that he was young and still a bean sprout, so he couldn't bother with these peach buds and just focused on eating.

Ji Shulang was in a miserable situation. There were two girls who were obviously interested in him and they kept cueing him during the conversation. One bold and outgoing girl even raised a glass of wine to toast him.

Ji Shulang drank some wine, and then lost interest in the conversation. He remembered the names of two girls wrong, and after being given two pairs of cold stares, no one paid any attention to him anymore.

Teenagers are the age when likes and dislikes come suddenly and inexplicably.

Ji Shulang was confused and asked Ji Shumiao in a low voice: "Is this the reason why I will die alone?"

Ji Shumiao only lived to the age of 26 in his previous life, so there is no way to know whether Brother Lang really died alone, but it is true that he was a scumbag and did evil things.

"Probably." Ji Shumiao held the glass full of juice and covered the corners of his upturned mouth.

Ji Shulang's brows were knitted together.

It was still early after dinner, so Li Wubin invited everyone to go to the nearby ice skating rink to play.

Ji Shiqian mentioned that the skating rink was a smoky and chaotic place where fights broke out from time to time. Ji Shulang was strictly forbidden to go there, let alone bring Ji Shumiao there.

Ji Shulang glanced at his sister and said, "I won't go. My dad won't let me..."

"Stop pretending!" Li Wubin exposed him mercilessly, "Your parents are traveling and will be back in two days. You are using your dad as an excuse!"

Ji Shulang pointed at Ji Shumiao and said, "This little ancestor went to the skating rink. I..."

"What are you afraid of? That's my eldest brother's place. He's here today too. I'm afraid someone will bully your sister." Li Wubin turned to Ji Shumiao and said, "Sister Miaomiao, let's go together. The freshly squeezed orange juice there can be added with Crispy Bobo, it's delicious."

Ji Shumiao waved his fan nonchalantly: "Let's go then."

When the scene was changing, Ji Shulang pulled Ji Shumiao's arm and whispered through gritted teeth: "If your uncle, my cousin, finds out, you have to say that you wanted to go."

Ji Shumiao opened his folding fan and replied, "What are you afraid of? Let's see the world. If it's not fun, we'll run away right away."

Judging from Li Wubin's temper, he can't stand the brother and sister not giving him face in public.

The Xin Fei Yang Skating Rink is located on the edge of an industrial zone. It has two floors. The first floor is a roller skating rink, which is also converted into a disco on certain days. It costs 20 yuan per person to play for an unlimited time. The second floor is a bar with a minimum consumption limit of at least yuan per person. People on the second floor can go to the first floor to skate for free.

Since there were outsiders around, Ji Shumiao didn't drink any alcohol and just drank orange juice obediently. She only took one sip of the sweet orange juice and didn't touch it again.

The roller skating rink had a nice environment and should have a fresh air system installed. There were many people smoking there, but Ji Shumiao didn't feel uncomfortable even though he was fanning himself with a fan.

Their table was in a great location, with a full view of the entire first floor. The men and women in the skating rink were wearing trendy clothes and all kinds of styles. Some girls were roller skating hand in hand, while others put their hands on their companions' shoulders, forming a long line.

Ji Shulang can roller skate. He learned it when he was in Inner Mongolia. Now he feels itchy and eager to try it.

Langge asked: "Are you going?"

"No." Ji Shumiao refused bluntly, fearing that her precious butt would fall.

"Then don't run around. Let's go home together later." Ji Shulang gave them an instruction and went downstairs with Li Wubin and the others.

Li Wubin asked the waiter to serve them some drinks and snacks, and said to the girls who stayed behind, "If you want to eat or drink anything else, just order it. Don't be polite to me."

"Brother Bin is so generous!" someone cheered.

The free skates were for customers to share. Ji Shulang could smell the foot odor from a distance and said to the staff, "Don't bring that thing over here. Do you have new ones?"

Li Wubin was dissatisfied: "Are you blind? You didn't even recognize me?"

The manager quickly ran over to apologize: "Mr. Li, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, this person is new, I'll get you a new one right away."

The paid skates are divided into three levels, priced at 180 yuan, 280 yuan, and 380 yuan. Li Wubin always takes the most expensive pair every time he comes back, throws it away after playing, and never wears it a second time.

Ji Shumiao lay on the railing for a while before he saw Brother Lang come out wearing his skates.

I have to say that Brother Lang still has the capital to be a scumbag. With that face and figure, and that smile, wow, his smile is like the bright moon in your arms.

Her face is like jade, her figure is like a pine tree, she is graceful as a startled swan, and she is graceful as a swimming dragon.

Ji Shumiao held his chin with his hand and sighed: "You are worthy of being my brother."

Everything was peaceful until Ji Shulang knocked down a purple-haired Saiyan.

It is common to bump into people on the ice rink, but people just say "sorry" or "it's okay" to each other and it's over.

“I’m sorry, I’m sorry!” Ji Shulang apologized repeatedly and hurriedly helped the man up. “It’s my fault that you’re injured…”

Before he could finish his words, the man punched him to the ground, and the purple-haired man raised his foot on skates and kicked him.

Ji Shumiao's eyes suddenly widened in anger.