Quick Transmigration: Leisure

Summer vacation, 2014.

Xia Youmi sat in front of the computer, lost in thought.

She arrived in this world last night, around midnight.

Because I felt dizzy and the environment was safe—I was clearly in my own private room—I didn't rush to explore my surroundings. Instead, I took a nap to clear my head and then read the original text again.

By the time she realized what was happening and rushed to the computer, it was already too late!

还没有关机的台式电脑，右下角清晰地显示着：2014年7月3日 01:26:04。

She missed the opportunity to actively avoid the male and female leads.

The deadline for submitting and modifying university application forms has passed.

Unable to lie down, and unable to change the situation, I can only take it one step at a time. This time, the teleportation node seems to have left room for maneuver, but it's really just a joke.

Sleep until the afternoon.

Some familiar English song melodies began to play.

She groped for her phone in a daze. Although she hadn't touched it in a long time, the conditioned reflex was still ingrained in her bones.

What comes into view is a brand new Sony Z2, still covered in a highly saturated yellow casing.

"Hello, hello!"

Xia Youmi only noticed the contact name—Xu Miaohe—after she finished greeting everyone. Her memory returned; she had overslept!

Xu Miaohe was her best friend from high school, her close friend and deskmate with whom she went to and from school every day, ate together, and went to the bathroom together.

"What do you want? Are you still asleep? Do you even know what time it is? You haven't forgotten our appointment at 1 PM, have you?" Xu Miao nagdredged up a torrent of complaints. She was heartbroken and criticizing her friend, Xia Youmi, who had recently taken the wrong medication. The once regular Xia Youmi had started having her days and nights completely reversed.

I finally managed to make plans to go out for karaoke after filling out my college application, but I ended up sleeping until I was completely out of it.

"I am Xu Miaohe!"

"Important notice! It's already 12:30, get out the door now! You absolutely cannot break our promise today!"

After a pause, Xu Miaohe added:

"I'll order it but not sing it yet, I'll wait for you. The food's all bought, Miss, hurry up! OK?"

"Yes!"

"I'm off right away! Thank you for your hard work, Sister Miao! Love you!" Xia Youmi said on speakerphone.

Quickly start washing up and changing clothes in one go, just tie your hair up.

At this age, before learning makeup, they go out bare-faced.

I pushed open the door and there was no one else at home. My parents must have gone to work. There was lunch prepared in the kitchen.

Since the college entrance exam ended, her mother has let her sleep in late.

They also rewarded me with a new phone and computer, as long as I take care of my eyes scientifically and don't get addicted for too long.

This level of self-control, I think, is something a sensible and obedient girl would understand.

However, they did not expect that this was the beginning of Xia Youmi's personality change in the original storyline.

Regarding college application.

Her father forbade her from applying to a music academy, but forced her to apply for economics.

They claim she's an only child and therefore needs to manage and inherit the family fortune. Even if she marries into the family or hires a professional manager, if she can't even understand financial statements, she'll gradually lose control and become a puppet.

This was the first time her father had spoken so harshly and disregarded her feelings.

But Mom also agreed, for a better life in the future.

You can always go back to studying music.

Moreover, she can use her winter and summer vacations to visit her maternal grandparents, uncles, aunts, cousins, and aunts, who can all guide her to delve into a particular instrumental field.

If you really have no interest in instrumental music, you can go to your dad's company to find a band to make records; any resources are always available.

However, the ability to master all of this is crucial during one's student years.

She needs guidance from industry leaders, a professional environment and classmates, as well as like-minded investors.

So, last night.

She gave in just before Xia Youmi arrived.

From then on, she began to suppress herself, to the point that the cheerful and smiling girl who was originally in high school was labeled as the "cold-blooded singing queen" after participating in the show based on the original storyline.

It's a mannequin devoid of emotions.

Xia Youmi simply sorted out these thoughts. She was currently in a flurry of activity, grabbing a woven bag and sweeping away all the chocolates, candies, and cakes in the refrigerator.

Why would she go empty-handed?

Besides, this was originally prepared by her mother hoping to make her happier.

Knowing that she shared it with her girlfriends only makes me feel more gratified.

It takes fifteen minutes to leave the house, so I should have enough time.

Uncle Wang, the driver, was already waiting downstairs. She usually gets around by bicycle, but today she clearly couldn't pedal all the way.

"Uncle Wang, let's go to the pedestrian street."

"Alright!" Uncle Wang was very efficient, and seeing Xia Youmi in such a hurry, he knew that time was of the essence.

Even though the other party didn't urge him, he subconsciously focused his attention and adopted the attitude of a seasoned driver.

Ten minutes later, at Anhu Commercial Pedestrian Street.

Xia Youmi said goodbye to Uncle Wang and ran inside quickly.

Fortunately.

This physique, forged through various physical education exams, is still strong and agile enough.

She pushed open the door to the private room at the last minute.

"Surprise! Hehe, I'm not late!" Xia Youmi said with a grin, panting.

Xu Miao, who was sitting on a bar stool in the private room, trying to appear aloof, suddenly broke down.

"Rise what!"

"Don't be angry, Sister Miao, I brought you some small cakes!" Xia Youmi shook the bag in her hand and laid out the desserts one by one, her intention to apologize was obvious.

"Hmph! You're trying to make me fat, you have ulterior motives." Xu Miao pouted, complaining but her hands didn't stop moving, she ate a piece of chocolate first.

In an instant, the gloom dissipated, and Xia Youmi's indifference during this period turned to ashes.

"Hehe, it's delicious! Auntie's cooking is the best!" Xia Youmi ate the kimchi and cold noodles that Xu Miaohe brought without any hesitation.

She was showering him with compliments while tears welled up in her eyes; it had been so long since she'd eaten something so strongly flavored!

It smells amazing, and it's very spicy and appetizing.

Accompanied by the songs they had chosen, they ate their fill in a pleasant atmosphere.

Then, it was discovered that none of them were very good at singing.

One is that eating too much dessert makes your throat feel sore, and the other is that eating spicy food irritates your throat.

"We're so stupid!" Xu Miaohe picked up the microphone and complained in a slightly distorted voice, "Why did we eat so much first!"

Xia Youmi also picked up the microphone and said:

"A karaoke bar where you can't eat or do homework isn't a good cafeteria!"

"Hahaha!"

They laughed happily as they recalled their experience of rushing to finish their homework here.

Both of them are singing enthusiasts.

The commercial street closest to the school is filled with karaoke bars. Whenever there's an event, the class will organize a karaoke session, or some close friends will treat everyone to karaoke.

For example, celebrating a birthday, winning an award, or starting a relationship.

Xia Youmi and Xu Miao are well-liked, but relatively "introverted".

When there are many people, it's usually the singer of love songs who gets to sing a bit; they rarely request songs or hogging the microphone.

Then we played games, ate, and cheered each other on.

I don't remember which day it was when the two of them made eye contact.

They secretly booked a private room behind everyone's back.

From then on, there was no stopping it.

Every Sunday afternoon, a regular school day off, is when the two of them go to karaoke together.

Occasionally, like a guerrilla tactic, they would sing in different places.

All the way up to the college entrance exam.