Time Travel: The Queen's Coronation

We spent three days in Hegang, each day tiring yet fulfilling. When we returned home, everyone was slumped on the sofa, staring blankly ahead or having their eyes closed to rest.

I pulled a few tickets out of my bag. "Hey, girls, look what this is?"

Liu Xiu looked up, then jumped up instantly, snatched the ticket from my hand, and shouted excitedly, "This is a ticket to the God of Songs concert!" She looked at the ticket information again and shouted even louder, "It's a front row ticket!"

Her shout woke up the other two.

"Really!" Hu Ning carefully examined the ticket in his hand. "When I was in college, I couldn't even get a ticket in the last row. I didn't expect to get a front row ticket on my first try."

"How did you buy it?" Zheng Lan asked excitedly while holding the ticket.

"Uh, I used some of Xiao Yuan's connections!"

"Wife, does Xiao Yuan have any connections that can get me NBA tickets?" Rong Zixuan asked expectantly.

"Do we still need to fight for NBA tickets?" I asked doubtfully.

"want!"

"Oh, I don't follow basketball, so I don't know much about it."

“There are no tickets for the show I want to see.”

"Okay, I'll ask next time. But you can also ask Xiao Yuan yourself! You guys should have a common language on this kind of topic, and talk to him more. What if you can become good brothers?"

"Goodbye! If Xiao Yuan leads Rong Zixuan astray, you'll be in trouble!"

"Yes, Xiu'er is right!" Hu Ning said as he looked at the ticket in his hand, smiling so much that he couldn't stop.

"Why are you looking at me?" Zheng Lan said to Rong Zixuan.

"Let me see how you're going to scold me this time!"

"I'm too tired from playing today and don't want to talk. I'll let you go this time." Zheng Lan said, closing her eyes and resting her head on the edge of the sofa.

"Everyone has been tired these days, how about we take a day off tomorrow? Then we can go to the concert the day after tomorrow and have fun again!" I stood up and suggested.

"Okay!" Everyone agreed with my suggestion in unison.

I finished my shower and walked out of the bathroom drying my hair. Rong Zixuan was sitting on the edge of the bed, waving at me, "Wife! Come here!"

I walked over, and Rong Zixuan put his arm around me and sat down. "Look, I'm a man, and it's not a good idea for me to follow you guys around all day long."

"What do you want to do?"

"Xiao Yuan is a member of the racing club. Can you tell him that I can join too?"

"Just ask him yourself. It's easier for you men to talk to each other!"

"That's what I said, but I found that Xiao Yuan and you have a better relationship. He listens to whatever you say. His relationship with me is average. We don't have much to talk about except work."

"That shouldn't be the case. You men should have a lot in common!"

"His cousin is Shen Junhui. I don't believe Shen Junhui didn't say bad things about me in front of him!"

"Then it will be difficult for you to join the racing club!"

"why?"

"Because Shen Junhui is also a member of the club!"

"No, he's of age? He drives?"

"Huh? Although Shen Junhui is a little younger than us, his big physique doesn't make him look like a minor! And I noticed that he seems to be taller than you now!"

"No way, how can I still grow taller when I'm already an adult?"

"His mom said the other day that he was three years younger than me. Two years ago, he should have been 17 or 18 years old. Boys of this age can still grow taller, right?"

"I was also 18 when I went to college, but I didn't grow any taller during that time."

"There are individual differences, but seriously, you guys really care about your height!"

"of course!"

"You're quite tall, so why do you care?"

"Anyone can be taller than me, except Shen Junhui!"

"But he is really a little bit taller than you, just a little bit, that's the truth!"

"Impossible! I'm taller than him!"

"Next time I see him, I will definitely catch him and compete with you! As a science student, I must be rigorous! I must find the answer!" The curiosity in my heart came up and I couldn't stop it.

"Let's compare! No matter how we compare, I'm always taller!"

"We're getting off topic. Shen Junhui is also in the club. If he tries to stop you, Xiao Yuan won't be able to do anything."

"OK then"

"But it's okay, we can go have fun on our own! Qixi Festival is coming soon, and I'm going to give you a sports car. Do you want a Ferrari or a Lamborghini?"

"I'd better buy it myself. If Shen Junhui knew about this, he would laugh at me for being a gigolo!"

"That's fine. Then I'll give you a watch on Valentine's Day?"

"Okay, okay! So what do you want, wife?"

"Ugh, I want 'Baby Shark'!"

"What's Baby Shark?"

"This!" I opened my phone and showed it to him.

"It's Martha! This is the Sea King's car! Do you want to be the Queen of the Sea?"

"Look at its front face, it looks like a little shark, how cute!"

"Hahahaha! Indeed, this is very popular among girls. Okay, buy it! I'll buy it for you when I get to America!"

"Thank you!" I happily threw myself into his arms.

"Wife, didn't you ask me to be frugal before? Why don't you object to me buying a luxury car now?"

"Things are different now. Our company is thriving, and I have a lot of investments, so there's no need to worry! Life is meant to be enjoyed, and we should enjoy it!"

"What investments have you made? How come I don't know?"

“Just buy some stocks, invest in some projects or something.”

"Oh! What about the profit?"

“If I lose money, I won’t dare buy a car.”

"Oh~ Hey! So we're going to live a rich life too?"

"At least I don't have to worry about money anymore!"

"Great!" Rong Zixuan hugged me happily.

The next day we took a day off and no one went out much, so we went out to buy some food and have a barbecue in our yard. They all envied us for having such a nice house, beautiful environment and convenient living.

On the day of the concert, we stayed strong during the day and didn't go out. We arrived at the concert venue on time in the evening. Having never been to a concert before, I felt lost inside. With Zheng Lan's guidance, we found our seats easily. As the show was about to start, the lights dimmed. Then, a few seconds later, several spotlights shone onto the center of the stage, and the God of Songs slowly rose from the ground. The moment the God of Songs appeared, the previously silent venue erupted in deafening screams. Then the backing music began, and the God of Songs sang song after song. We could clearly see the God of Songs from the front. The three of them were like chickens, belting out every song without a trace of fatigue. During the God of Songs' speech, their screams practically pierced my eardrums. The woman who had once been so majestic became so delicate and coy that I couldn't help but laugh.