Rebirth Mission

When I got home, my eyes were tired from staring at the computer for two days. It was cold at this hour and most of my family members were in their rooms.

Leng Yujing was too lazy to go upstairs, so she leaned back on the sofa, closed her eyes and planned to take a rest.

The small single sofa belongs to her. She liked it very much when she saw it while shopping and immediately grabbed Lan Shu's clothes.

Lan Shu rubbed her head, and when he raised his hand again, he had already paid.

The sofa was sent back home. The third and fourth children moved the sofa together and asked the little sister enthusiastically where she wanted to put it.

Afterwards, Leng Yujing just hugged her legs and huddled on the sofa silently.

She was very relaxed on the small sofa, as if it was her only safe zone.

Leng Jiaojun came home after working overtime at the police station.

In the living room, only the downlight at the stairs was emitting orange light.

He had been planning to go straight upstairs, but his keen hearing made him notice the shallow breathing.

In the light, I saw Leng Yujing leaning on the small sofa.

When I walked closer, I saw the little girl was breathing steadily. She seemed very tired and was sleeping soundly with her arms resting on the armrests, not even a part of her exposed part of the sofa. Even her legs were touching the sofa.

Leng Jiaojun frowned, wondering why the little girl still felt so insecure in her own home.

He took off his coat and put it on the sofa beside him. He put one hand into the gap between Leng Yujing's sofa and back, and the other hand reached towards her knees.

The Leng family members were all synchronizing information in the newly created group. They all knew that Leng Yujing was investigating in Lan Shu's college recently, and they also noticed that she often came home late.

I don’t know how long the little girl has slept here. It’s already early morning. Leng Jiaojun wants to carry her back to the room and let her sleep more comfortably on the bed.

Unexpectedly, as soon as she touched it, Leng Yujing's steady breathing suddenly tightened. The moment she opened her eyes, she pressed the hand close to her back with one hand, and reached behind her head with the other hand, pinching the hairpin with three fingers.

After seeing the person in front of him clearly, he stopped pulling out the gun.

Leng Yujing opened her mouth.

"... Third brother, is there something wrong?"

"I want to take you back to your room."

Leng Yujing released her hand from the hairpin, avoided Leng Jiaojun's hand and stood up.

"No, thank you."

Leng Jiaojun frowned and looked at the little girl's back. It was like this again.

This was the second time, and her defensiveness seemed to be ingrained into her bones.

She narrowed her eyes and her gaze fell on the hairpin inserted in her long hair.

When people sense danger, they will subconsciously look for weapons to resist.

The hairpin that the little girl has seems to have appeared recently.

Doesn’t she always like to let her hair down, saying that she likes the feeling of long hair being blown by the wind?

Her dressing style has also changed.

Was she so frightened that she was about to poke herself with the hairpin?

What have you done that would scare the little girl?

She was too defensive about herself, and I couldn't get close to her at all.

While he was thinking, he saw Leng Yujing, who had already gone upstairs, turned back and went to the tea room.

After a while, he came out with a mug. There was still steam coming out of the mug and a faint smell of coffee floating in the air.

"Drinking coffee so late?"

"Ah."

Polite, distant, and frugal with words.

This is Leng Yujing’s current attitude towards her family.

At least on the surface, he is very frugal with words.

[There are only three days left before the new students start school. There is no time to waste. I need to write down a plan now while I have thought of a solution.]

Since Leng Jiaojun entered the police academy, there haven't been many girls around him, and the people he spends the most time with are his mother and two younger sisters.

After becoming a policeman, the people I interacted with were all colleagues, very ordinary relationships, and some of them I didn’t even add on WeChat.

As he grew older, An An developed a unique aura due to years of contact with vicious criminals, and he was not good at speaking, which made him a little afraid of himself and he liked to be closer to other brothers than himself.

Jing'er, just like her name, is always quiet. Especially after hearing her inner voice, I feel that she is even further away from me than An'an...

Quiet? Yes, Jing'er is always very quiet, and she never spoke loudly before.

Then why do I think she is naughty and mischievous?

Since when did I start to have this impression of her?

Seeing Jing'er had already gone upstairs, I chased after her and wanted to remind her not to stay up late.

But in the next second, my heart suddenly hurt.

I already know how to relieve these symptoms. I cover my chest and take deep breaths, while stopping myself from thinking about Jing'er's thoughts.

In just a few seconds, the body recovered.

"It hurts so much..."

He walked up the stairs lightly and stopped for a while in front of Jing'er's door.

Through the door, I could vaguely hear the sound of typing coming from inside, so I knew she must not have rested and was working on some plan.

When it comes to connections at home, I have my elder brother, and when it comes to investigation, I have myself, so why is this little girl unwilling to say anything?

Occasionally I could hear some things from her inner thoughts, but I couldn't even ask her.

He sighed helplessly, and suddenly felt that he, as a policeman, had no sense of existence.

Not knowing that there was a self-doubting policeman sighing outside the door, Leng Yujing was concentrating on writing the activity plan in his hand.

Once the matter of the Star Dance Academy is settled, this activity plan will definitely raise the academy's reputation to a higher level.

After working for more than an hour, at almost two o'clock, Leng Yujing stood up and stretched.

Even after drinking a whole cup of coffee, I still couldn't resist the sleepiness, so I simply washed up and climbed into bed.

Going to bed late the previous day will lead to waking up late the next day.

I was woken up by the phone call.

When I saw the note was from the school’s class teacher, I hung up the phone, turned it off, turned over and continued to sleep.

Freshman year classes were supposed to be very full, but Leng Yujing really didn’t want to go.

Not to mention that when I go to school, I will be verbally harassed by Leng Yu'an all the time.

Take the knowledge taught in college, for example, I have learned it completely twice.

Just be there when the exam comes and make sure you don't fail.

As for trivial things like leaving a good impression on the teacher, being an outstanding student, an outstanding graduate, etc.

Haha, what’s the use?

When you graduate, how many teachers can take care of you?

There are also those useless titles. No company will hire you just based on your "Outstanding Graduate" certificate.

Besides, I don’t plan to work for anyone. I’m my own boss and I have the final say.

At this time in an office at the university.

A female teacher in her forties, wearing glasses and slightly plump, turned off her cell phone in annoyance.

"What's wrong with Leng Yujing! It's been a few days and she hasn't come to school yet and doesn't even know how to ask for leave!"

Leng Yu'an stood aside with the look of a well-behaved student, hiding the smile in his eyes.

"Teacher Zhu, my sister is the youngest and the most favored at home. Basically, no matter what she wants to do, her parents won't say anything to her. Please don't be angry. Calm down. I apologize to you on behalf of my sister."

Teacher Zhu's expression eased a lot.

"How come your sister isn't half as sensible as you? You're twins after all, and you're only a few minutes older than her. How come the difference is so big?"