Reborn with a Cell Phone 2007

"Go and watch the fun. Someone is confessing their love in the School of Computer Science."

"She's still a girl!"

Ji Shumiao, who was walking on the campus, heard someone say this, stopped and looked in the direction of the crowd.

Qi Wen held the flowers in her hands and walked towards Zhou Hui with eyes full of joy and admiration: "Senior, I like you. I liked you the first time I saw you during military training."

Ji Shumiao was standing too far away to hear what they said, but she saw Zhou Hui leaning over and saying something in Qi Wen's ear. Qi Wen cried with joy and took Zhou Hui's hand and left the crowd.

Ji Shumiao turned and left. She didn't need to ask anymore.

This is how it should be. This is how it should be.

It was as if something invisible attacked her emotions, making her feel exhausted.

I want to drink, I want to drink like crazy.

Zhou Hui called, Ji Shumiao hung up, he called again, Ji Shumiao hung up again, he... hung up...

Isn't it annoying? It's like a love confession night. Why call her?

The call that just hung up seemed to be from my mother.

Her family found out that she was not at home and called to ask about her.

Ji Shumiao called back with a wooden face: "Well, something happened at school. I'm staying in the apartment tonight and won't be going back."

Qin Rong: "Be careful."

Ji Shumiao turned around and glanced at Yinlang and Yinxiao who were not far away: "Brother Lang and Sister Xiaoxiao are here, nothing will happen."

Qin Rong was relieved and told her not to work too hard.

"Well, good night, mom."

"Good Night, Darling."

Knowing that she was in a bad mood, Yinlang and Yinxiao went into the guest room as soon as they arrived at the apartment, leaving the space for her to be sad.

Ji Shumiao collected all the wine hidden in the cupboard and returned to the master bedroom, drinking bottle after bottle.

A drunken state can dispel all worries, and you will forget everything.

Ji Shumiao thought he would forget, but instead he remembered his previous life, the forgotten previous life.

A month before she fell to her death, the company won a big project, and Zhou Hui was forced by Ji Shumiao to agree to treat the employees to a meal.

Ji Shumiao was so proud of herself that she made Zhou Hui bleed profusely, but she didn't notice that Zhou Hui's eyes were always on her.

They booked the entire seafood buffet restaurant and had a great time. The employees didn't dare to drink Zhou Hui's wine, so they took turns toasting Ji Shumiao. Ji Shumiao accepted all the toasts, and they toasted each other back and forth, and soon they didn't know what day it was.

I mixed beer, fruit wine, red wine and champagne together. I didn't feel anything when I was drinking, but by the time I was drunk, I had already lost control of my body.

Ji Shumiao was forcibly taken away by Zhou Hui, who couldn't bear to watch her anymore. On the way to the parking lot, Ji Shumiao, who was wearing high heels, sprained her ankle and got angry, refusing to move another step.

Zhou Hui supported her and asked, "Can I hold you?"

Ji Shumiao turned away in disdain and said coquettishly, "No, you are a nuisance."

"What do you think is annoying about me?"

"I hate everything about it." Ji Shumiao sniffed and was about to cry, "I haven't had a complete weekend for almost a year..."

When talking about sad things, Ji Shumiao really shed two lines of tears, and the tears hanging on his face looked so pitiful.

"Who...whose secretary needs to learn MPA, CPA, PMP... Ugh...you are a piece of shit, forcing me to learn those things." Ji Shumiao cried loudly, "I can never finish learning, I can never finish taking the exams...I hate you, who's secretary needs to learn so much."

Zhou Hui wiped away her tears, stared into her tearful eyes and said seriously: "To be a secretary you don't need to learn so much, but to be a boss's wife you do."

Ji Shumiao's brain crashed, and it took a long time before it slowly started up again: "You... want me to be your... boss lady."

Zhou Hui gently caressed her cheek as if it were a treasure, and mustered up unprecedented courage to confess to the girl he had loved for a long time: "Yes, I like..."

Snapped!

A loud and crisp slap landed on Zhou Hui's face, leaving a palm print on his face, knocking back the unfinished words of Zhou Hui and also stunned him.

The man with tears on his face suddenly became arrogant and furious: "You want to whore me?"

Zhou Hui hurriedly explained: "No, I am..."

"Of course not!" Ji Shumiao interrupted him without further ado, "You just want to get my hands on me for free."

Ji Shumiao waved him away and refused to let him help her. She staggered back two steps and said, "It sounds good to say that being a boss's wife means I have to work for you even without any salary. I'll be your secretary during the day and work for you at night... well..."

Someone passed by, and Zhou Hui hurriedly covered her mouth: "Let's talk in the car."

"You just don't want to pay me, and you want to take advantage of me." Ji Shumiao kept grumbling, "What boss lady? It sounds good but it's hard to do. In a few years, when I'm old and ugly, you'll keep saying 'I raised you' and 'Have you ever earned a penny in these years'... Ha, isn't that what being a man is like?"

Zhou Hui pushed her to sit on the passenger seat and fastened her seat belt with a smile: "It's like you know a lot about men."

"Humph," Ji Shumiao pouted in dissatisfaction, "I can talk about ten or eight people during those classes."

"That's why I let you go to class." Zhou Hui closed the car door.

Let him find a suitor and enroll Ji Shumiao in a course.

"Stop going to class, let's go to bed."

Ji Shumiao said something shocking calmly, causing Zhou Hui to choke on his own saliva and start coughing: "Cough, cough, cough, you are drunk."

Ji Shumiao looked serious: "Where are we going now? Should we get a hotel room?"

"send you home."

"Ah~~A sheep enters a wolf's den, and Monk Tang enters the Silk Cave."

Ji Shumiao's mind was full of the idea of ​​taking the initiative - she had sex with Zhou Hui first.

Zhou Hui corrected: "No, it's letting the wolf into the house."

"Big dog!"

Zhou Hui: “…It’s a wolf.”

The house where Ji Shumiao lived was a small two-bedroom apartment. The second bedroom was converted into a cloakroom. It was decorated by the developer and had a bunch of discounted furniture of different styles.

It was Zhou Hui's first time here, and he was curious about everything. "Why were you so picky when choosing furniture for my new house, but so casual when it's your turn?"

Ji Shumiao kicked off her high heels and staggered in front of him: "Because I'm alone, I can do anything by myself."

Zhou Hui supported her and said, "Take a rest."

Ji Shumiao wrinkled his shirt, raised his head and asked, "Really, you're not staying?"

Zhou Hui's Adam's apple slid: "You are drunk."

Ji Shumiao unbuttoned his shirt sleeves and touched his abdominal muscles. The touch was so good that Ji Shumiao, who had been alone for a long time, felt his heart pounding and just wanted to kill Zhou Hui on the spot.

No matter how reserved Zhou Hui was, her touch disrupted her breathing, and the hand that was holding her tightened more and more.

"Why don't you let go?" Ji Shumiao grinned smugly, stood on tiptoe and wanted to kiss him but couldn't reach him, so he said, "Why don't you kiss me?"

"Because you were drunk."

"I know you are Zhou Hui, isn't that enough?"

Zhou Hui finally kissed her: "Enough."

……

……

The clouds cleared and the rain stopped. Zhou Hui stroked her cheek and asked softly, "What do you want to do tomorrow?"

"Well...let's eat Cantonese food." Ji Shumiao said and fell asleep in his arms.

But the next day, Ji Shumiao forgot what he said and what happened last night.

The company called Zhou Hui away for something. Before leaving, Zhou Hui thoughtfully cleaned up everything at the scene, so much so that Ji Shumiao, who woke up at noon, thought he had just had a dream of endless erotic love.

As for how he came back?

It must have been Sister Chen Xia who sent her back. It was Sister Chen Xia who sent her back every time.

At noon, Zhou Hui sent her a message: [Are you awake?]

Ji Shumiao quickly replied: [Sorry, boss! I got drunk last night and broke my foot, so I can’t come to the company today!]

Ji Shumiao typed quickly: [I have been in the hospital all morning and didn’t even have time to ask for leave. Please be merciful and let me go.]

Ji Shumiao quickly took out a photo of the hospital medical record from the "special album for skipping work" and sent it over.

Zhou Hui looked at the text he hadn't sent yet and laughed angrily - [I've booked a Cantonese restaurant, come over when you wake up.]

and so……

So...in the month before her rebirth, Zhou Hui was so moody and unpredictable, and her emotions were as unpredictable as the changeable weather.

That’s why his tone was so “emotionless” when he asked her to take the phone downstairs.