Transmigrating into a Book: Beating Up the Little Tyrant Today

Blizzard contacted Sasha to request screenshots of Qiu Shiyue's WeChat Moments.

Sure enough, Qiu Shiyue later posted another message, recounting how she tearfully apologized to her.

Blizzard sent Qiu Shiyue five 60-second voice messages.

Qiu Shiyue didn't listen; she knew what Blizzard was going to say.

So what if I scolded her? If she doesn't listen, then she doesn't know.

Blizzard anticipated her prediction; she didn't say a word in her five 60-second voice messages because they knew she definitely wouldn't listen.

She texted him directly: "I think you haven't had enough of those steamed buns that smell like toilets. Unless you quit the national team, you'd better delete me."

Qiu Shiyue didn't reply, but ten minutes later, Sasha said that Qiu Shiyue had deleted that post.

Sasha messaged Blizzard privately:

"It's okay, everyone knows this has nothing to do with you."

“Of course it has nothing to do with me.” Blizzard sent a voice message, “It’s not like I started her parents’ fight.”

Sasha laughed. "What are you doing?"

Blizzard used to joke around with his friends and would casually say, "I'm thinking of you."

She didn't take it seriously.

I didn't receive a message from Sasha until I fell asleep while scrolling through my phone.

After I drifted off to sleep, my phone suddenly rang.

Blizzard and her parents booked a family room, and she slept in the outer room so that they wouldn't disturb each other.

She was so sleepy she could barely keep her eyes open, so she picked up her phone.

The screen was so bright that it took her a long time to see her phone clearly.

It was almost 2 a.m. when Sasha called.

In an instant, all of blizzard's sleepiness vanished, and he answered the phone:

"What's wrong? Where are you?"

Sasha smiled and said, "I'm downstairs at your hotel."

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Blizzard thought she was sleepwalking and making a phone call in the middle of the night, so he went barefoot to the window, opened it, and looked down.

Outside the hotel, on the white-gloomy roadside, Sasha stood under a streetlamp, waving something at her.

This is not a dream.

Blizzard immediately hung up the phone, wrapped herself in her down jacket, put on her mother's scarf, and took off her own scarf.

Upon seeing Sasha, Blizzard noticed her little face was flushed red from the wind and wrapped a scarf around her neck.

Sasha, unimpressed, took out a variety of colorful fireworks hidden behind her back and held them up to Blizzard like a treasure.

Blizzard: "What are you doing...?"

"You said you missed me, so I came."

The blizzard fell silent.

I never realized I was so easily moved to tears.

The tears that had just fallen from her cheeks were cooled by the wind and landed on her chin.

"Why are you crying? Don't you like fireworks?"

Blizzard said, "Why are you so good to me?"

Sasha smiled like the warm spring sun: "I should be asking you that question. The first time we met, you looked at me as if you had known me for many years. I even asked my parents if they knew you."

"If it weren't for our age, I would really think you held me when I was a child."

The blizzard burst into laughter through its tears.

Sasha wanted to take apart the fireworks and set them off with her, but Blizzard held her hand down.

"It's too late, staying up late is bad."

……

Sasha couldn't resist the blizzard, so she called her father down to help drive her home.

Sasha actually dared to take a taxi so late.

Blizzard encountered a sincere person who would take her casual joke as a reflection of her emotions and try to satisfy her.

Blizzard felt very guilty.

-

The annual leave was extended to the third day of the Lunar New Year. In the morning, Sasha went to visit relatives and friends, and in the afternoon, she came to find Blizzard to go out and play. I took her to eat the local specialty beef noodles, which were delicious. Then we went to experience the paths she had walked as a child, the stone slabs she had stepped on, and the small bridges over the flowing water.

When the two set off again, it was already the day of their return journey.

At the airport, Ms. Gao held one daughter's hand in each hand, unable to say much, only wishing them both well.

Blizzard watched with teary eyes as Sasha said goodbye to her parents. Just as she was about to have a sentimental talk with her own parents, she saw them huddle together and whisper to each other.

"Traveling during the holidays is really great. Where should we go for the Lantern Festival?"

"Since we have fewer holidays, we can stay close by. When we have another long holiday, we'll go to Beijing."

……

Blizzard immediately held back her tears.

"Dad, Mom, won't you give me a hug?"

Xue's mother waved her hand, "Your dad and I made a reservation at a popular restaurant, and we're almost late, bye-bye!"

As they spoke, they ran off very fast.

The blizzard looked up at the sky and thought, "I'm done with this."

After saying goodbye to her parents, Sasha and Blizzard pulled their luggage into the airport.

Blizzard's parents, who had been whispering amongst themselves, walked to the car door. Blizzard's father sighed, "Our daughter went inside."

Xue's mother's lips twitched a few times, and she held back her tears. "Get in the car."

The two fastened their seatbelts. "Where to? Want to eat at a trendy restaurant?"

"I'm not in the mood at all." Xue's mother looked at the airport getting farther and farther away. The planes taking off above the airport were like their daughters who were getting further and further away from them, flying higher and higher.

The abusive father tried to lighten the mood, saying, "You should be happy that your daughter can stand on her own and knows how to take care of others like a little adult. Isn't that wonderful?"

Snow's mother turned to look at him, and the violent father suppressed his smile and looked straight ahead.

-

As soon as I got off the plane, I breathed in the air that belonged to Beijing.

If the air in my hometown is filled with nostalgia, then the air in Beijing is filled with perseverance.

As I was about to hail a taxi after leaving the airport, one just stopped.

While the driver was helping Blizzard and Sasha put their luggage in the back, he went back to the front of the car and saw Qiu Shiyue sitting in the passenger seat.

"Master, hurry up... Why is it you guys?"

"Get down," Blizzard said.

Qiu Shiyue: "Why should I get off? I got on the bus first!"

"We put our luggage in the back before we parked the car here. Are your eyes just for breathing?"

The driver tried to smooth things over, saying, "Where are you going, young lady? To the General Administration of Sport? Well, you're going that way anyway, hahaha!"

Blizzard: "I have the right to refuse carpooling."

She didn't want to make things difficult for the driver, but she didn't want to ride in the same car as Qiu Shiyue.

Seeing her reminds me of how she embarrassed Sasha in the group chat and how she spread rumors about herself on social media.

Qiu Shiyue quickly took out her phone, scanned the driver's QR code, and paid two hundred yuan directly. "Driver, I've paid. Hahaha, Blizzard, you guys can take another taxi."

"You two know each other?" The driver, who had been hesitant, made the decision for them. "Since you're traveling together, why are you splitting up and taking separate taxis? Isn't that a waste of money?"

He pointed at Blizzard and Sasha, "You don't need to pay, your friend paid!"

Qiu Shiyue: "We're not friends!"

Blizzard was thrilled and pulled Sasha to sit in the back.

Sasha muttered to herself, "This isn't a good idea..."

"That's great!" Blizzard raised an eyebrow at Qiu Shiyue. "It's not like we forced her to pay."

Qiu Shiyue was so angry that she wanted to get off the bus, but she had already paid the fare, and it would be a hassle to get it back. Her face was as long as an old donkey's the whole way, which made Blizzard very happy.

When we arrived at the destination, the bureau's shuttle bus was parked at the entrance.

As soon as Blizzard saw Da Tou get out of the car, Qiu Shiyue couldn't wait to open the car door and rush over there.

She seemed to understand why Qiu Shiyue insisted on taking this train.

Blizzard got out of the car a step faster than Qiu Shiyue and grabbed her.

"I know you're in a hurry, but don't rush, I need to give you the money. Here, show me the QR code."

Qiu Shiyue tried to break free but couldn't.

"If you want to give it to me, just transfer it directly!"

"No, use a QR code!"