Transmigrating into a Book: Beating Up the Little Tyrant Today

Big Head touched his nose.

The two of them tried so hard to talk to her and ease her anxiety, and Blizzard realized that they couldn't always dwell on their pessimistic mindset.

She played along, wailing exaggeratedly, "Then why didn't you go live? I could have sent you '666'!"

She pointed at Sasha and accused her, "Sasha closed the door while taking a shower, and you cried so I couldn't start the live stream. Did you two conspire to treat me like a stranger?"

The two of them were left speechless, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.

Big Head: "I just wanted to try and see if I could put the puzzle together without looking at the hints, so I hid the instructions. In the end, I couldn't finish the puzzle, and I forgot where I hid the instructions..."

Blizzard: "You want me to assemble this without instructions? You're not challenging yourself, you're trying to torture me."

The fact that she could still joke around proved that she was in a much better mood, and Da Tou was no longer making small talk.

"Yeah, it's a birthday present from you, so it would be a bit disrespectful to have you assemble it for me. I'll figure it out myself. Haha~"

He yawned, pulled the blanket over himself, put on his eye mask, and quickly caught up on some sleep. "I'm going to sleep now, I'll hang up now."

Big Head stopped making a sound, and after being covered with a blanket, he fell into a "coma" within seconds.

Before Blizzard could even say "okay," he heard even breathing coming from ahead.

She turned to Sasha and asked, "What? Did you give him anesthetic instead of mineral water at the airport?"

Sasha was amused by her: "Alright, Sister Geng, stop with the jokes. I've laughed enough, I don't want to laugh anymore."

She rang the bell and asked the pretty flight attendant for a blanket. Blizzard reached out for one too, but Sasha stopped her.

Blizzard looked at her, and Sasha winked at her mischievously, "Let's build one together."

As expected, the flight attendant didn't hear Blizzard ask for a blanket and only brought one over.

Sasha spread out the blanket, and the two sat side by side.

The airplane air conditioning was very strong; it was fine when I was awake, but it was definitely a bit cold when I was asleep.

The two people were head to head and shoulder to shoulder, 0cm apart, which is considered a close distance.

This distance applies to very close relationships.

"Don't you feel warm leaning against me?"

Blizzard: "You're like a freshly baked little bean bun, of course you're warm. Last time the power went out in the dorm, it was the dead of winter and my bed was like an icebox, but as soon as you crawled in, it was like springtime."

Sasha laughed so hard she could barely breathe. "You, do you have to be so dramatic?"

Blizzard's face was filled with longing: "Back then, I slept next to you, and it was so sweet and wonderful. I always thought, how wonderful it would be if the power went out every time we finished washing up in winter, so I could sleep with you every day."

Sasha imagined what it would be like to keep Blizzard warm in bed every day: "I still hope there's electricity every day. The other day when there was no electricity and you were shivering from the cold, I thought someone had pressed the vibrate button on you."

……

During the closed training in Chengdu, every day was spent training from the moment I opened my eyes, checking the time on my phone, and sleeping as soon as I got back to my room. There was simply no time to think about anything else.

Sasha and Da Tou learned from their failures and trained their speed and strength, becoming more and more in sync.

When Little Fatty has some free time, he'll temporarily team up with Blizzard to fight against Satou.

The coach watched them from the side, occasionally nodding to Blizzard's group.

……

The only fun in my monotonous training life is playing table tennis during breaks.

...Well, if no one's watching and it's not practice, how can playing ball not be considered playing?

Blizzard was talking to Sasha, while Big Head was holding a ball, sometimes hitting Sasha's hand, sometimes hitting her racket.

When Sasha looked over helplessly, he boasted again, "I can hit anything I point to, isn't that amazing?"

...childish ghost.

Eel painstakingly picked out a basket of balls, and Blizzard and Sasha took advantage of her being distracted while she was talking to Chen Meng to put them there, which was quite a sight.

She sighed deeply, her voice weak: "Meng, do you think they think I only have a bladder and no peripheral vision?"

Chen Meng felt sorry for her, and then Sasha called her to play ball.

Sasha was protecting the balls in her two pockets while practicing with Chen Meng. When they started playing, she didn't pay attention to the balls. Her movements were a bit too big. When she ran and turned to the side to hit the ball, the balls in her pockets fell out one after another and rolled all over the ground.

Blizzard couldn't help but burst out laughing, while Eel covered his face, unable to bear watching.

Blizzard pointed at the balls scattered all over the ground and complained, "Sasa, you threw up in your pocket!"

Sasha rolled her eyes, her face calm: "They just don't want to be hit by me, they want to fly away. What did I do wrong?"

Eel: "I suddenly have a strong urge to commit violence."

Blizzard found it funny and wanted to record their banter, but when she took out her phone, her storage was already full.

We said we'd find a chance to clean it up after the Korea Open, but we still haven't done it.

Just as I was about to put my phone back, I noticed a message from a friend.

"I've been ordering braised food for you from Aunt Qian. Aunt Qian called to ask why I haven't ordered recently. She said she's not busy now and has time to make it, and asked if I wanted to order."

Blizzard thought about it.

Putting aside Aunt Qian herself, the things she makes are actually quite good.

When they were in Beijing, on occasional afternoons off, she and Sasha liked to stay in their dorm room eating duck wings and watching videos; their mouths felt too lonely without chewing something.

They didn't buy anything in South Korea a while ago, and they didn't buy anything in Chengdu this time either. Aunt Qian probably knows who they are.

Blizzard replied, "Go ahead and buy it. Sasha can stop buying it when she gets tired of it. Take it home and eat it this time."

"Brother, I'm in Northeast China. Do you think I'd fly there for that stuff? This isn't how you contribute to the country's aviation industry."

Blizzard slapped his forehead. "I forgot. Then see if you have any friends in Beijing, and let them take it and share it. Most of the teammates who like this are in Chengdu, so if I buy it and have them take it back to the team, no one will eat it, and it'll just go to waste."

"Row."

Just as Blizzard was about to hang up, his friend suddenly asked curiously, "This Aunt Qian, her tone wasn't anything special when she called before, but this time she sounded really happy. I wonder why, did she strike it rich?"

*

Blizzard heard about it.

After Aunt Qian returned with the team, she was about to transfer in Beijing to go back to her hometown when she was stopped by Qiu Shiyue, who had been waiting there in advance.

Excitement made her body tremble uncontrollably: "I never expected you to actually work! They lost! They lost the mixed doubles! Hahaha! Great! This is truly gratifying!"

She took out a Chinese knot pendant woven from red rope and handed it to Aunt Qian: "I knew how happy I was the day they lost. I immediately bought this and made it myself. My hands were killing me. Consider it a reward for you!"

Aunt Qian wanted to explain that she got lost before she could do anything, but the words stuck in her throat. She opened her mouth several times, but then swallowed them back down.

She took the Chinese knot.

Just one glance is enough to tell that these neatly arranged Chinese knots are mass-produced by machine, and they probably cost about five yuan.

However, this was the first time Qiu Shiyue had given her a gift, and she didn't care about the money.

She carefully put away the Chinese knot, completely forgetting the truth.