Reborn with a Cell Phone 2007

Ji Shumiao was flipping through his textbook in the car, waiting for Zhou Hui to come and take a ride. As he was flipping through his textbook, he secretly made up his mind that he must let Zhou Hui know the big and small kings, and let him rebel.

So, as soon as Zhou Hui got in the car, Ji Shumiao acted like a boss and asked him bluntly, "Where's your car? Your car is the company's asset. Don't use it to please girls, or it will ruin the company's atmosphere."

Zhou Hui sat down next to her and said, "Sent it for maintenance."

"Oh."

Ji Shumiao wanted to slap himself after saying “Oh”: What are you saying “Oh” for? ! Where is the momentum!!

Ji Shumiao pretended to be calm and put away his textbook: "Let's go."

A pink letter floated out of the textbook and landed at Zhou Hui's feet. The envelope even poked his shoe.

"Oh~" Zhou Hui leaned over and picked up the envelope, saying sarcastically, "Someone is really in love, so you are judging me by your own standards."

Ji Shumiao, who originally felt guilty, suddenly became tough: "Even if I'm in love, what does it have to do with you? I'll get married after I'm in love! You can't control the boss's love and marriage, right?"

Zhou Hui threw the envelope to her and almost squeezed out a few words from between his teeth: "How can it be none of my business? Isn't it just to put gold bars in your red envelope? A good opportunity to curry favor with the boss!"

"Tsk~~ Just worry about yourself! A good marriage is waiting for you!"

It’s been so long since school started, and you still haven’t caught up with Qi Wen. I’m so sorry.

They both turned their heads away and ignored each other.

Yinlang, who was sitting in the passenger seat, rubbed his temples speechlessly, while Yinxiao, who was sitting in the back seat and watching the whole thing, smacked his lips, still not satisfied - Are you done with the quarrel? Maybe if you quarrel more, you can get it out?

Until they arrived at the company, neither of them paid any attention to each other.

When getting on the elevator, Ji Shumiao crossed his arms and said domineeringly: "Get out of the way! Who are you? Take the same elevator with me!"

Zhou Hui laughed speechlessly and walked out.

Ji Shumiao: "I get annoyed when I see you."

The elevator door slowly closed, and Ji Shumiao turned his head away and did not see Zhou Hui's sad expression.

It’s annoying not to see.

Ji Shumiao was feeling unhappy and didn't eat his lunch properly. He ate a few bites in a hurry and started working until it was dark in the evening.

On the way home, Ji Shumiao received a compressed package sent by Tan Qiu in the car. Thinking it was the latest research findings of Kunlun Mountain, he quickly clicked it and found that they were all photos.

Tan Qiu: [I was bored and restored the previous data]

Tan Qiu: [Is that you in the photo? You look older than you are now, so it must be you in your previous life]

Tan Qiu: [The password for the photo album is also your birthday]

Tan Qiu: [Things are getting more and more interesting. I mean, you were reborn with a cell phone.]

It all happened too suddenly, and Ji Shumiao was caught off guard by the blow on his head.

Every photo in front of me is full of sadness, tenderness and sweetness, wrapped in a sugar coating called "love".

It looks like a myriad of stars or a jewel dome. It is right before our eyes, yet it seems like a dream and out of reach.

She takes a nap on her desk, she chats with colleagues and smiles slyly, she rolls up her sleeves and is determined to win in team-building activities...

Five years, 19,472 photos.

There are many photos that are almost identical, with only slight differences in light and shadow angles, but Zhou Hui still did not delete them.

Is it a candid photo shoot, so the goal is to take as many photos as possible in a short period of time?

Ji Shumiao felt that she should be angry and should angrily curse Zhou Hui as a hypocrite and a voyeur, but she only felt inexplicably sad.

Does it mean that because he places his camera a little higher, he is nobler than those despicable voyeurists?

Could it be that his moodiness is just because...

Ji Shumiao sat in the car at a loss, her mind blank. She tried hard to recall more details to support her guess, but apart from Zhou Hui's changeable personality, she could not remember anything.

Because it's been too long?

It's just the last life, why bother about it?

Yinxiao was the first to notice her abnormality and asked, "What's wrong?"

"It's okay." Ji Shumiao shook his head.

When getting off the car, Ji Shumiao had already sorted out his emotions and forced those distant and vague memories into a box.

The house was as warm and lively as usual. Xiaoyu was rarely at home, and Tongtong pestered her to peel pine nuts for her.

"Miaomiao is back? Come and sit down. You must be tired." Grandma patted the empty seat next to her.

Ji Shumiao sat down and leaned against her, saying coquettishly, "I'm not tired, I just miss grandma."

Grandma teased her: "Oh, you miss me so much when I haven't seen you during the day. If you don't see me for two or three days, you will miss me so much that I will drop my tears, right?"

Ji Shumiao: "Please give me the tutorial for the gold beans. I will save them to make a big gold bracelet for my grandma."

Golden Beans...Faceless Man...

No, no, how old was she at that time? Definitely not.

What did Zhou Hui give you as your birthday present this year?

Xie Cuilan: "The food is ready, everyone come and eat."

Everyone walked towards the restaurant, chatting and laughing. Ji Shumiao pulled Xiaoyu aside and asked in a low voice, "You said before that the camera has feelings, right?"

"Yes. The language of the camera can express many things, the most intuitive of which is the shooting angle..."

Xiaoyu talked endlessly about photography, but Ji Shumiao couldn't listen any more.

After lunch, Ji Shumiao returned to his room and rummaged through his drawers looking for this year's birthday present.

What Zhou Hui gave was a golden ornament. The night sky was dotted with stars and moon made of gems. A small river was flowing among the shadowy branches. In the river was a small boat. In front of the boat stood a beauty carved out of gold. The beauty was wearing a long coat and there was a ball of hair on each ear.

Ji Shumiao looked left and right, and finally found the boatman hiding among the branches and under the awning - a faceless boatman.

He Xixi tonight, rushing in the boat.

What day is today, I have to be in the same boat with the prince.

To be ashamed and disgusting, not to be ashamed.

I was so upset that I learned of the prince.

There are wood in the mountains and branches in the wood, and the heart is happy and the king does not know.

Ji Shumiao sat on the floor, hugging the ornament and looking at it for a long time, so long that she thought two lifetimes had passed, but only quarter of an hour had passed.

Ji Shumiao supported himself on the desk beside him, and finally stood up with his numb legs. He found his phone and called Zhou Hui: "Where are you?"

"School."

"I came to see you. I have something to tell you."

Zhou Hui didn't know what she was going to say, but he agreed anyway.