The Joy of Her Two Worlds [Rebirth]

Qin Sishao turned around and supported Jiang Chi's waist with both hands. Her voice was already a little nervous: "You should tell me earlier."

During the parent-teacher meeting in the morning, she noticed that Jiang Chi was listless, but she thought it was because of his grades, so she didn't think about menstrual periods.

Jiang Chi made it on purpose: "Why are you talking to me? You just know how to piss me off."

She was a little unreasonable: "I know when your menstrual period is, but you don't know mine."

"You said they were friends, but I think they are my one-sided friends." She groaned again: "Oh, I'll forget about the pain. I used to have a stomachache, but now it's better, and it hurts everywhere."

Seeing her pale face, Qin Sishao found a pack of tissues in her pocket and wiped the cold sweat from Jiang Chi's forehead.

"Let's go back to the classroom first." Qin Sishao whispered: "The brown sugar and ginger candy you gave me last time still have a lot, I'll make some for you, if you still feel uncomfortable, I'll take you to the infirmary to get some medicine."

Jiang Chi immediately let go of her, and her face changed very quickly: "Okay, it's okay, I scared you."

She took Qin Sishao's hand: "Let's go to the store to buy popsicles."

Qin Sishao stared at her without speaking.

Those cat eyes are clear and soft, as if they can talk.

Jiang Chi stroked her hair, she smiled: "I was just joking, go back to the classroom, and go back to the classroom to drink boiled water."

When the two returned to the classroom, Jiang Chi sat on the stool and put his head on the desk, unwilling to move.

Qin Sishao brought her a cup of boiling water, added brown sugar and ginger candy, and she put the thermos cup on the desk: "Okay, drink some first, do you feel better now?"

Jiang Chi closed his eyes and said, "It's okay, I'm just sleepy, I'll squint for a while."

The swelling pain hadn't passed yet, and occasionally there was a burst of pain. Jiang Chi thought about the scene when his aunt came last time, but found that he couldn't remember clearly.

But she usually suffers for two hours, and then acts like a normal person.

Jiang Chi squinted for a while, pinched his nose and finished the glass of brown sugar water. After drinking a glass of hot water, and the heating in the classroom, she felt a little hot.

She leaned against Qin Sishao, looked at the blackboard, and whispered a few words.

"Is that Xie Huanyu good-looking?"

Qin Sishao didn't understand: "Who is this?"

"I want to study hard with you, and get into the same university." Jiang Chi's tone was sour: "Just now when I closed my eyes and rested my mind, I dreamed that you were together."

Qin Sishao was taken aback, with undisguised shock on her face, she quickly said: "Impossible."

Jiang Chi raised his hand and poked her on the top of the head twice: "So if I tell you about my dream, he must be uneasy and kind. If you don't get good grades by then, he won't like you."

Qin Sishao explained: "I don't like him, I don't even know him."

Jiang Chi didn't continue talking, and she didn't want to bring the things of her previous life into this life either.

Even if they had talked, they hadn't been reborn, let alone remembered.

All her life, she looked at Qin Sishao and urged her to study hard.

In the afternoon, Jiang Chi's dysmenorrhea finally passed. Except that he was not very active, it was not much different from usual.

After the eighth period, Jiang Chi packed his schoolbag and went home with Jiang Ping'an.

Grandma is also at home, and the four of them sit and eat together.

After dinner, Jiang Chi went back to his study to read a book. After doing a question, his grandmother came in.

Jiang Chi quickly stood up, gave up the chair, and enthusiastically went to pull grandma: "Sit here, why doesn't grandma watch TV dramas?"

In the past, Jiang Chi would occasionally complain that the old man at home was too wordy and strict with her.

Since rebirth, I saw my grandma and grandpa again.

Jiang Chi understood, the old man only needs to see it once less, and she can live for many years, but what about them?His hair is gray and he is getting old.

Jiang Chi also thought of his grandparents who died of illness abroad in his previous life. They were so old because they were worried about their daughter taking their two children abroad, so they chose to go out together. When they arrived in a foreign country, they were not familiar with the language and culture, and they were not used to the food and climate.

As a result, they couldn't come back until they died.

Jiang Chi still remembers his grandmother holding her hand before she died and saying that when she grows up, he hopes she can bring her and her grandfather's ashes back to China, and they want to be buried in China.

Jiang Chi knew that they didn't like foreign countries at all.

But for the sake of the children, I still pretended to like life abroad very much.

"Come here to see you." Grandma smiled kindly: "Your teacher said that your grades have dropped, so I just wanted to ask why you dropped? Jun Ling was absent-minded all afternoon, and I don't know what's bothering her? Ask her Don't say anything."

Speaking of her daughter, the grandmother's expression became more gentle: "This child has been strong since she was a child, and your personality is a little bit along with her. Sometimes I am really afraid that you two will quarrel every day."

"Auntie is not strong, but she is gentle." Jiang Chi put a strawberry jelly candy in his grandmother's hand: "It was an accident that I didn't pass the exam this time. I will definitely study hard and strive to stabilize my grades in the top two of my grade in the future." ten."

Jiang Chi calculated the number of students from Nancheng No. 60 Middle School who were admitted to Tsinghua University and Peking University last year, including those who were special students, those who were recommended, and those who were admitted by themselves. It seemed that there were more than [-] students.

So as long as she doesn't regress in the future, she can pass the exam.

But she hasn't told her aunt yet.

Grandma smiled: "It's because of you that she changed her temperament a bit, she used to be."

Grandma's eyes were full of nostalgia: "She is going to be strong, and she must fight for the first place before giving up. I remember that she once got No.2 in high school, and No.1 was three points ahead of her. She ran to the barber shop , I cut off my waist-length hair, and said that I can remember a lot of words while washing my hair."

She and her husband didn't have high demands on Xu Junling, and thought that the child should do his best, but Xu Junling didn't think so.

Jiang Chi often listened to his grandmother talking about his aunt's past. When his grandmother talked about her daughter, she was very proud.

Just like my aunt talking about her and Jiang Ping'an outside, she also had an expression of pride and love, and it was written all over her face that my child is the best.

Jiang Chi took another strawberry jelly and put it in grandma's palm, and she hugged grandma's neck coquettishly: "Grandma, I'm really fine, you tell auntie not to worry about me, I'm not affected at all."

She held her grandma's hand: "Okay, grandma, let's go to accompany my aunt, just say I'll buy you some sweets, and if it's sweet after eating, remember to ask my aunt to send me a WeChat message."

Grandma smiled and shook her head: "Is it all right? Then I'm leaving."

"Well, well, go to watch a TV series, it's very good, my classmate's grandma is watching it."

Grandma is gone.

Standing at the door, Xu Junling saw Jiang Chi sitting upright, working on a topic in the extra-curricular tutoring book, but she didn't come in after all.

"Mom," Xu Junling nodded upon seeing Xu Meizhi.

Xu Meizhi spread out her hands, holding two strawberry jelly candies, she smiled: "Ah Chi treats you to some candies, and asks if the candies are sweet?"

Xu Junling froze, her eyes suddenly became moist.

Xu Meizhi asked her, "Did something happen at home?"

Xu Junling shook his head: "It's okay."

Xu Meizhi took her daughter's hand and put the two soft candies in her palm: "Achi is a good boy, and you are also a good boy. If you have conflicts with her, you can communicate with her. It's not like she won't listen to you." talk."

Xu Junling was silent, she held the two soft candies tightly, and said after a long time: "I just feel that the child is getting older and I don't know how to teach it."

She always felt that her two children were still young, and she didn't dare to push the seedlings to encourage them, and only dared to educate them step by step.

But since the two children knew what happened at home, they have become sensible.

Xu Meizhi smiled and patted her daughter's head: "Isn't it a good thing to be sensible? You can worry less, and you can do what you want in the future."

Xu Junling fell into deep self-doubt: "I'm already 50 years old."

Xu Meizhi's eyes were loving: "It's not too late to be fifty, children will have their own ideas when they grow up, and they will have their own lives in the future, and you still plan to guard the two of them for the rest of your life. Now that you are sensible, you should stop worrying about them in the future and spend your time on them." on myself."

Xu Junling nodded vigorously: "Okay."

"Accompany Mom to watch TV. Ah Chi said that all the elderly in her classmate's family love to watch this TV series."

At the end of November, Nancheng No. [-] Middle School held a school sports meeting for two days. When the sports meeting ended, it would be the third monthly exam.

After the results came out and the test papers were finished, it was already December [-]th.

There are still about 20 days until Christmas. However, the Christmas atmosphere in the study is gradually getting stronger, because there are more people knitting scarves in the school.

Most of the scarves weaving are girls, and there are a few boys. The woolen yarn in the shop near the school is always out of stock. The boss just bought the stock, and it is sold out in less than a day.

The weather is getting colder and colder, the temperature is below ten degrees every day, as for the sun.

Jiang Chi realized that he hadn't seen the sun for almost a month.

Jiang Chi looked at the weather forecast for the next half month. On the 21st, there was light snow in Nancheng, the temperature was around minus three degrees, and the next two days would be sleet.

She shrunk her neck and pulled the loose scarf around her neck, it was too hot.

She pulled the scarf off and put it on her lap.

Jiang Chi thought about what happened at this time in his previous life, but he didn't remember it so clearly, she should be in the hospital.

Jiang Ping'an spent several months in the hospital before waking up. This year's Spring Festival, she and her aunt also spent in the hospital.

Later, Jiang Ping'an recovered well, and when he was able to use a wheelchair, they went abroad together not long after.

She left suddenly, sent WeChat to Zhao Changning and Su Banxia, ​​and cut off all contact methods.

She didn't say goodbye to Qin Sishao either.

Why don't you say goodbye?

Jiang Chi thought, maybe a few days after Jiang Ping'an jumped off the building, she came to school to pack their schoolbags, and Qin Sishao asked her where she was going?

She said she didn't know.

Qin Sishao's eyes were particularly sad.

She also said she could take care of her and protect her.

They had a fight.

Jiang Chi laughed at himself. She didn't take the 15-year-old girl's promise seriously.

They were too young then.

She turned her head to look at Qin Sishao, Qin Sishao was writing the test paper, she was wearing a winter school uniform, her exposed neck was fair and slender, tender and raw, very pretty.

Jiang Chi took a few glances, and she lowered her head to look at the shoes on the two of them.

A day later, Jiang Chi received a large courier at home. The courier box was brought in by Jiang Pingan, and he was ready for him to carry it. When Shinichi picked it up, the box looked big, but it was quite light.

"What did you buy?" Jiang Pingan put the express box in Jiang Chi's room, and he rubbed his hands: "It's freezing outside."

"I won't tell you." Jiang Chi took a pair of scissors and began to unpack the box.

After Jiang Ping'an approached, he saw two very long and thick chopsticks at a glance: "Eat hot pot."

Jiang Chi gave him a big white eye: "Are you blind? Have you never seen your classmates knitting scarves?"

Jiang Ping'an seemed to have seen a ghost: "You want to weave a scarf for me."

Although he had a lot of scarves, he basically didn't wear them, but Jiang Ping'an was very moved when he heard that Jiang Chi was going to knit a scarf for him.

It's nice to have a younger sister, it doesn't hurt in vain.

The boys in his class had scarves woven by his girlfriend, and he had a younger sister. If it was a scarf knitted by Jiang Chi, even if he didn't like wearing scarves, he would wear them every day to show off in front of his classmates.

I have a sister, you don't.

Jiang Chi looked at Jiang Ping'an like a fool: "Don't you have a lot of scarves?"

"That's different, that's what I bought, and the meaning is different." He went to dig through the cardboard box. There were thread balls of all colors, and there were several kinds of materials that looked different.

Jiang Pingan picked and picked in it, first picking out the colors pink, tender yellow, and tender blue.

"I'm not suitable for these colors as a man."

Jiang Pingan chose a ball of white thread, a ball of gray thread, and a ball of white, black and gray thread.

"Just this one, maybe we can weave three." He was a little depressed: "The colors you bought are not suitable for me at all."

Jiang Chi fell silent.

She really wanted to kick Jiang Ping'an to death.

She found out that Qin Sishao didn't have a single scarf yesterday, so she placed an order online as soon as she got excited. She selected wool balls online for a long time, watched the steps of scarf knitting, and even found a small video of scarf knitting to watch. After a few times, she was able to memorize it.

The store's address is in the next city, so the express delivery arrived the next day.

After Jiang Chi placed the order, she regretted it. She was out of her mind. What are you doing knitting scarves? Why not buy some for Qin Sishao.

But seeing a few girls in the class knitting scarves, she felt that the ones she bought were not as good as the knitting ones.

Grown-ups may be more willing to spend money on it than get their hands on it.

But at their age, they seem to be more willing to prepare gifts by hand.

Jiang Ping'an blinked: "Can't you?"

Jiang Chi sighed: "Okay, are these three?"

Jiang Pingan jumped up and down: "Yes."

He asked again: "Can we weave it well by the time of the New Year?"

Jiang Chi: "I'll give it to you in a few days."

"So fast?"

Jiang Chi: "Yes."

After dismissing Jiang Ping'an, Jiang Chi first went to look in his cloakroom. She brought ten scarves here, and the rest were in the Changhe mansion.

My aunt also has a lot of scarves, so I don't need her to send them.

It's better to give one, Jiang Ping'an has three here.

Jiang Chi counted the balls of wool, there were twenty in total, and the rest were just for Qin Sishao to knit a scarf, sixteen.

Jiang Chi tilted his head and thought about it. Qin Sishao was only 15 years old, counting from the day Qin Sishao was first in her mother's womb, exactly one scarf a year.

Jiang Chi found the thick needles, thin needles, and a hook inside. She searched the Internet for scarf styles, and bought a bunch of things at a nearby boutique, and asked the clerk to deliver them to her door.

When the clerk brought the big box over, Jiang Chi had already crocheted half of the scarf. She asked the aunt at home to help carry the box at the gate of the community, and Jiang Chi continued to crochet the remaining half.

It didn't take long for the other half, and Jiang Chi hooked it up. She spread the scarf on the sofa. It was in two colors, one half was light pink and the other half was beige.

Jiang Chi took out the contents of the box and picked out two fluffy white little rabbits from it. She hooked two more twist ropes and fixed the two little rabbits to the two ends of the scarf.

Jiang Chi tugged, but it was quite firm, and it didn't take a lot of strength to fall off.

She took the scarf and ran to the full-length mirror, and put the scarf around her neck. Jiang Chi took a picture, and it was very cute.

In the future, she would also crochet a similar scarf for herself.

She took the phone and took a photo of herself, and Jiang Chi sent the photo to Qin Sishao.

At this time, Qin Sishao was writing the test paper in the dormitory with a flashlight. There was no heating in the dormitory, and it was extremely cold. Qin Sishao was shivering from the cold.

When the phone screen lit up, Qin Sishao didn't bring it over, but thought about the person who sent her the message. Jiang Chi and her editor were added to her Penguin account, and there was also a group of authors recommended to her by the editor.

Jiang Chi, the former teacher, the principal, and the current homeroom teacher were added to the WeChat account, but she didn't add anyone else.

At this time, the person most likely to look for her is Jiang Chi.

The corners of Qin Sishao's mouth turned up, she took the phone over, clicked on it, and it was the beautiful picture Jiang Chi sent her.

Qin Sishao zoomed in on the photo and looked at it. The girl was wearing a goose-yellow dress that reached her knees, revealing her slender calves and arms. Her long hair was tied in a high ponytail. Her small face was bright and vivid, and she smiled at the camera. curved.

Qin Sishao's eyes finally fell on the scarf Jiang Chi was wearing, she didn't want to understand why Jiang Chi was still wearing a scarf at home.

Qin Sishao looked at the photo again, and she silently clicked to save the photo.

Little Fairy: "It's pretty."

Jiang Chi couldn't close his mouth when he saw these two words. Qin Sishao praised her for knitting a scarf for the first time.

Jiang Chi: "I think it looks good too."

Qin Sishao sent another message.

Little Fairy: "It's very, very beautiful, the most beautiful in the world."

Jiang Chi: "Really?"

She sent a proud emoji over.

Little Fairy: "Well, well, I'm not telling lies, the world's most beautiful, cute, kind, lively..."

Jiang Chi looked at the string of words and fell into deep doubts. Is this a word to describe a scarf?

Jiang Chi: "I want you to see the scarf."

Little Fairy: "囧."

Little Fairy: "..."

Jiang Chi: "Scarf, look at the scarf, what are you looking at if you don't look at the scarf?"

Little Fairy: "I'm looking at the skirt."

Little Fairy: "The scarf looks good, the skirt looks good, the person looks good, everything looks good."

Jiang Chi: "Does the back of your head look good?"

Little Fairy: "It's pretty."

Telling lies or not, this is a lie, she didn't even pat the back of the head for her to see.

Jiang Chi ignored Qin Sishao, but took out another ball of wool, intending to knit another scarf with a different color and style.

Qin Sishao waited for a while, but did not wait for Jiang Chi's news, she checked the time, it was ten o'clock.

She put away the test paper, washed her face and soaked her feet, and then got into the bed. It was cold in the bed. Qin Sishao covered her head with the quilt. She sat against the wall and coded with her mobile phone.

After only writing a few hundred words, Qin Sishao thought of Jiang Chi and lost the mood to write.

She looked at the chat records between her and Jiang Chi. In fact, the two chatted very little, and there was no news for several days, but they wrote a lot of notes during class, and they even prepared a draft pad for writing notes. .

Qin Sishao saw that there were authors chatting in her large group on the website. There were hundreds of people in the group, but less than one tenth of them were active, and most of them never said a word.

Qin Sishao occasionally reads their chat messages, it’s all about the text, what data is not good, I don’t want to update it, it’s more addictive, I’ve opened a room, is there anyone who codes?

Several authors were chatting in the group tonight, and one author said that he drank alcohol, lost his relationship, and his girlfriend ran away with someone else.

Qin Sishao was not interested in these conversations at first, but the word girlfriend caught her attention. This author is very active in the group, and seems to be a female author.

Qin Sishao looked at their news, and it turns out that they are all college students.

They also have gay friends who codeword together, they can chat and chat.

However, she didn't find a friend who codes with her. She is a high school student, and the time of coding every day is uncertain.

Qin Sishao looked at it for a while.

Then, she silently closed the group chat.

She thought of her and Jiang Chi. If she confessed to Jiang Chi in the future, would Jiang Chi be reluctant to lose her as a friend, and instead force himself to be with her, just like the author and her ex-girlfriend, who were good friends from the beginning? become a couple.

After being together for a few months, my girlfriend said that she still likes men, she took the initiative to break up, and she couldn't even be friends.

Qin Sishao hesitated.

She wanted to confess her love to Jiang Chi after college, and Jiang Chi would continue to be friends if Jiang Chi refused, but at that time, could they really be friends?

After Jiang Chi finished knitting the second scarf, she tidied up her things. After taking a shower, Jiang Chi carried the computer to the bed.

She first registered a new Penguin number for herself, and luckily, there were only nine digits, starting with two.

Jiang Chi hurriedly found a picture of a cat and replaced it, and then began to think about her screen name. After much deliberation, she changed it for herself: Toffee only loves code words.

Jiang Chi started searching for Qin Sishao's Penguin account, and she sent a friend request: I am also the author, in a group.

Jiang Chi didn't hold out hope that Qin Sishao would agree, but after waiting for a few minutes, she saw Qin Sishao added her.

Qin Sishao originally didn't want to add this stranger, so she clicked on the profile and looked, it was a trumpet, and the name should be a soft and cute girl who worked hard to type.

Qin Sishao felt that she was very unhappy tonight, and she felt a little desire to confide in her, and she was confused about the future relationship between her and Jiang Chi.

But after adding this author, Qin Sishao regretted it, and she told herself not to add others in the future.

The author was very enthusiastic, and sent a message as soon as he added it.

Toffee only loves code words: Hey, I just finished writing the article, I think your avatar looks good, I like it at a glance, so I added you.

Out of politeness, Qin Sishao still replied.

QSS: Your profile picture is also pretty, and your name is also cute.

Toffee only loves code words: I think so too, how much did you write today?Is it convenient to talk about it?I only wrote [-] words, woo woo woo, I'm a little busy in the third year of high school.

Qin Sishao looked at the word Senior Three, she had never seen any active authors in the group, and most of them were college students and working parties.

The author, who is two years older than her, is so soft and cute. If she said that she was a freshman, wouldn't she believe it?

QSS: I wrote [-], but I am a freshman.

Jiang Chi: "..."

Little liar.