Transmigration: Experiencing Life's End - Dying Peacefully in One's Sleep

He Yichen was happy to receive the reply: "Then I'll wait for you downstairs at your dormitory tomorrow at noon."

He Yimei said calmly, "Okay, let's meet at 12 o'clock, so you don't have to wait too long."

"Okay, then you can go back now. You have evening self-study tonight."

High school students have evening self-study sessions every Friday, creating a relatively intense learning atmosphere.

He Yimei nodded and went back.

Tian Baiwei watched as the person returned and said to them, "Yi Mei, your brother seems aloof and doesn't like to talk to people, but he smiles and speaks gently to you. It's true that good brothers are always someone else's."

She also has an older brother, but he's sharp-tongued and inhumane; he even steals food from his own sister.

He Yimei looked at her with envy and said, "Everyone has a different personality. Some people may be slow to warm up to people they don't know well."

"That's true. People have different personalities, and they'll definitely get to know each other better after spending so much time together, so their attitude will be more natural and friendly."

"Yes."

He Yimei continued reading. High school knowledge was not as simple as it was when she was a child. In addition to having a good memory, she also had to think carefully.

*

I went back to my dorm at night to shower, do laundry, and go to bed.

It's not convenient to practice in the dormitory. It will be more convenient when you can rent a house outside of university.

Since there are no classes on the second day of the weekend, staying up all night the night before is almost inevitable.

When He Yimei woke up the next day, it was already past ten o'clock. She had missed breakfast. She got up and tidied herself up, as she was going out to eat later.

First, I went to the bathroom to brush my teeth and wash my face, then applied some moisturizing face cream and lip balm.

I don't use cosmetics yet, only simple skincare products and lip balm.

He Yimei's skin is so good after taking the beauty pill that she doesn't need to wear makeup.

Besides, she's still young, so there's no need for anything extra; she's at the most delicate age.

She changed into a light green dress, paired with a white floral canvas bag and canvas shoes, looking youthful and beautiful.

The bag contained an umbrella, lipstick, a wallet, and tissues.

I checked my watch; it was five minutes to twelve, just in time.

When she got downstairs, she saw He Yichen already waiting there. He Yimei walked up to him and asked, "Brother, have you been waiting long?"

Seeing He Yimei walking slowly towards him, He Yichen's eyes lit up. Wearing fresh colors in summer made him feel less stuffy.

Moreover, his gaze would always linger on her unconsciously, but he dared not think too much about why.

Maybe he's just worried about his younger sister.

“I just arrived a little while ago. I’m all ready. Let’s go.” He Yichen’s voice still carried the clear innocence of a young man.

Holding onto a borrowed bicycle, he patted the back seat and said, "Get on."

He Yimei sat down, and after she was settled, He Yichen set off.

Holding his clothes with both hands, feeling the gentle breeze on her face, He Yimei felt relaxed and happy.

He Yichen felt happy being with the two of them, and a smile unconsciously crept onto his lips.

When people at the school saw the academically gifted siblings, they could only marvel at their close relationship.

Their good looks and academic excellence make them irresistible to people.

He Yichen led his men to a home-style restaurant in a small alley.

The environment is quiet, clean, and tidy.

A woman who looked like the proprietress walked over.

"What do you two want to eat?"

He Yichen: "Braised pork ribs, stir-fried bitter melon with pork, water spinach, and an egg and tomato soup, that's all."

"Have you been here before?" He Yimei thought he looked familiar.

They ordered only the dishes they liked. Does he also like to eat these?

He Yichen: "I came here once with my classmates and thought the food was good and the price was reasonable."

He Yimei nodded, thinking she would taste it later.

It was a simple home-style dish, but it looked like it was made with high-quality, fresh ingredients, and looked and smelled delicious. He Yimei was quite satisfied.

He Yichen: "How is it?"

"Not bad, this is a good location," He Yimei commented.

He Yichen was happy to see that she was satisfied.

*

After dinner, I took a walk in a nearby park to digest my food.

Enjoy the breeze in a pavilion by the river.

He Yichen looked at her long hair being blown by the wind and said, "Shall we go home next week?"

He Yimei nodded: "I haven't seen my parents in a long time, so I need to go back to avoid making them worry."

"I'll buy the tickets in advance, and I can just catch the train that morning," He Yichen said.

"Yes," she said, adding that she usually sleeps in when she doesn't have class.

Unlike He Yichen, who also goes to bed early and wakes up early, I really can't match his self-discipline.

She herself survives long because of her strong soul and good memory, which allows her to maintain her position in the top three of her grade, unlike him who is a true genius and also self-disciplined.

I went back to school in the afternoon, but no one was in the dorm; everyone had gone out to play.

He Yimei spent her afternoons doing her homework first, and then reading some books.

On Sunday, I went to the supermarket with my roommates to buy some fruit to eat when we get hungry.

People are always hungry when they are growing, but luckily He Yimei doesn't gain weight no matter how much she eats.

Another week passed, and on Friday night, He Yimei went to bed early because she had to get up early the next day to catch the bus home.

He Yichen has already bought the ticket; he just needs to catch the train before 9:30 tomorrow.

It takes two hours to get home from school, and by the time I get home it's almost time for dinner.

The next day, He Yimei was woken up by the clock. She got up groggily, washed up, and then woke up fully.

She changed into a casual outfit and tied her hair in a high ponytail.

They grabbed their bags and set off to meet He Yichen. The two bought breakfast at the school gate and then took a bus to the train station.

I arrived at the train station at 9:00 AM, with half an hour until departure, so I could still sit down and have breakfast.

He Yichen looked at the person holding a sandwich and handed her the hot milk he had specially bought for her.

"Have some warm milk, the sandwich is a bit dry."

"Thank you, brother."

He Yichen smiled.

Watching her take bites of the sandwich, then sip milk, leaving a ring of milk around her mouth, which she then licked off with her tongue.

He Yichen paused in his eating, then looked away.

But the scene from just now kept replaying in my mind: fair skin, rosy lips, and a pink tongue.

Feeling himself starting to act strangely, He Yichen suddenly lost his appetite and couldn't eat.

He picked up the water bottle he had bought and took a big gulp.

"Cough cough cough..." He choked.

He Yimei looked at him suspiciously: "Brother, are you alright? Why did you drink so fast?"

He Yichen, who had recovered, said, "It's nothing, I was just a little thirsty and drank too fast."

He Yimei saw that he was alright and continued eating her own food.

He Yichen dared not focus his attention on her anymore: "I'll go see which ticket gate we go through."

After saying that, he got up, stood up, and walked away.

He Yimei continued to slowly drink her milk. After she finished eating and drinking, He Yichen returned, and the two of them went through the ticket check and boarded the train.

Since she had no phone to play with during the two hours on the bus, He Yimei took a nap.

He Yichen picked up a book and started reading, glancing up every now and then to see how He Yimei was sleeping.

With her face turned to the side and her lips slightly pouting, He Yichen looked at those moist lips and recalled the scene from that morning. He quickly looked away and gazed out the window.

*

We were almost at the station, and seeing that she was still fast asleep, I nudged her arm.

"Yi Mei, wake up, we're almost there."

He Yimei groggily opened her eyes, looked out the window, and slowly came to her senses.

"Where are you?"

"We're almost at our stop. Get ready to get off the train."

"it is good."