Reborn with a Cell Phone 2007

Ji Shumiao returned home in the early morning. She didn't want to wake up her family, but the whole family was awake. When they heard the news, they all ran to her villa.

Qin Rong had tears in her eyes: "Are you tired?"

“Are you hungry? Your sister Cuilan has gone to make you something to eat. Just bear with it for a while.” Grandma held her hand, feeling very distressed.

Ji Shumiao rubbed his stomach: "I wasn't hungry originally, but I became hungry when you said that, grandma. I want to eat noodles. Do you have beef noodles?"

“Yes, yes. I’ll call your sister Cuilan right away.” Grandpa said as he took out his cell phone.

Under the gaze of the whole family, Ji Shumiao finished a big bowl of braised beef noodles and let out a satisfied sigh. He was back to his former spirit, his eyes were bright and his smile was irresistible.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, their hearts finally settled down after being in suspense for so long.

Ji Shumiao: "It's so late, go back to sleep. I have to sleep if you don't, because I have to go to work tomorrow."

There is a lot of work in the company, if she doesn't do it, who will?

Tongtong's yawn was so loud that it attracted everyone's attention.

Tongtong: "I want to sleep with my sister!"

"Little lazy guy, you just don't want to walk." Ji Zhenhua exposed her mercilessly.

Ji Shumiao smiled and said, "It's okay, just let her stay here."

Qin Rong patted her little girl's plump buttocks and said, "Don't kick your sister and the quilt off the bed."

Tongtong twisted her butt, trying to dodge but failed: "I won't kick the quilt."

Ji Shumiao suppressed his laughter and said, "That means kicking me."

"I won't kick my sister either."

Everyone else went back to their rooms to rest. Yinlang and Yinxiao also returned to their rooms. Ji Shumiao took Tongtong upstairs to their room.

Tongtong had already taken a bath and was rolling around on the bed holding Ji Shumiao's stuffed doll - after getting over the sleepiness, she felt energetic again.

When Ji Shumiao came back from taking a shower, he saw her pair of bright and round eyes glued to him. Her inner voice was full of overwhelming praise, which made Ji Shumiao feel embarrassed, so he raised his hand to turn off the light: "Go to bed."

Tongtong carefully hugged her arms, and seeing that Ji Shumiao didn't react, she took the initiative and pressed her whole body against her. Then she closed her eyes contentedly and began her daily routine before going to bed - revising her doomsday survival plan in her mind, which she had currently updated to the 1987 version.

Ji Shumiao couldn't fall asleep because of her thoughts. He remembered some book that mentioned that thinking too much before going to bed for a long time can easily lead to insomnia and anxiety, and in severe cases it can cause neurological disorders.

In the darkness, Ji Shumiao sighed softly: "Tongtong, the end of the world you experienced will never happen again. Even if it happens again, you will no longer be alone. We will be together forever."

Tongtong was stunned, cold sweat broke out on the palm of her hand which was pressed against Ji Shumiao's arm. She withdrew her hand tremblingly, curled up and trembled with fear.

Ji Shumiao sat up and turned on the bedside lamp. The warm yellow light illuminated the sisters' faces.

Ji Shumiao held the little person in his arms and patted her back gently: "It must be hard to be alone in the end times."

It’s like a traveler who has been walking alone in the darkness for thousands of years suddenly sees the rising sun and feels his blood rushing to his heart.

My eyes, which have adapted to the darkness, are stung by the sun but I am unwilling to close them, for fear that this life and what is before my eyes are just an illusion.

After the first tear flowed out of his eyes, Ji Shutong finally regained the ability to cry. All his grievances finally found an outlet, and he lay in Ji Shumiao's arms and cried loudly.

Ji Shumiao sighed softly, hugged her tightly, and let her cry and vent.

Ji Shutong cried until her voice became hoarse and she was about to faint, so Ji Shumiao had to stop her and patted her and asked, "Baby, Meng Jiangnu can't cry as hard as you."

"I'm not a baby, I'm reborn."

Ji Shumiao poked her forehead and said, "Do you think you are the only one who has been reborn?"

"Huh?" Ji Shutong's head was full of question marks.

Small brain capacity, big question mark.

Ji Shumiao wrung out a hot towel to wipe her face, then gave her some warm water before sitting back on the bed.

Tongtong couldn't wait to throw himself into her arms, rubbing his little face against hers: "Sister~ What do you mean~"

She started to act coquettishly.

Ji Shumiao suppressed his laughter and told her about his two lives and his dreams. He poked her little head and said, "Anyway, it's not something you need to worry about. Hold on to your sister's thigh and I will take you to the sky."

"Wow - Sister is so awesome. ?(???????)?" Ji Shutong said cutely, "What is Sister going to do? Can I know?"

"No." Ji Shumiao continued to poke her head, "Anyway, throw away the mess in your mind. If you think too much, you won't grow taller."

Tongtong covered his head with his hands: "Why do you know?"

"I know everything."

"Then..." Tongtong started to cry again, "Then do you know that I... I have killed... my companions... I have also eaten..."

[If my sister knew, she wouldn’t treat me like this. ]

Ji Shutong thought so and couldn't help but tell her, maybe it was wholehearted trust, or maybe he was harboring the delusion of being forgiven and redeemed.

Ji Shumiao hugged her tightly with heartache, knowing that this was the knot in Tongtong's heart for two lifetimes: "I know, I know everything, I know you are doing this to protect yourself..."

Tongtong cried out "Wow" and burst into tears again. Ji Shumiao was immediately overwhelmed: "The jellyfish has become a spirit."

Tongtong grabbed her clothes and continued crying: "I'm just crying..."

Looking at the wet nightgown on her chest, Ji Shumiao lost her temper completely: "I was afraid that you would faint from crying, and calling for emergency treatment would wake everyone up."

Thinking of his family, Ji Shutong cried even harder: "Wow... I love you so much, I really love you..."

Once a person walking alone in the snow and wind enters a warm house, he will no longer want to return to the vast snowy field with nothing.

"We love you too, very much."

"Wow--" Tongtong cried breathlessly, pulling at Ji Shumiao's nightgown, and couldn't stop even if she wanted to.

"If you keep crying, it will be dawn soon."

Tongtong sobbed: "Sister...sister...sing."

Ji Shumiao patted her and sang: "When I left, the willow trees were swaying; now I come back, it's raining and snowing..."