Rebirth: Let's Talk About 1984

According to reports, this story begins at an entirely unscientific moment: Zhou Ziye, a designer who rose from creating counterfeit mobile phones, suddenly time-traveled back to the year 1984.

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Chapter 29 VFC

Whether it's sightseeing or shopping, I can't outrun them at all. My legs are sore, aching, and heavy, not to mention my back aches at night. It's hard to even get out of bed the next morning.

"Then what are we supposed to do? We can't just work all the time. You don't watch movies. You don't dance. You don't go on trips. What are you doing cooped up in your empty shop?" Su Ya pouted. Her mood was also down; perhaps she just wanted Xing Baohua to spend more time with her.

The word "play..." had barely left his lips when he realized he was actually thinking about where to go and what to do. He glanced up and met Su Ya's gaze.

This time, Su Ya misunderstood again, her face turning bright red with embarrassment. She raised her hand slightly as if to slap her, but then quickly said, "You're not allowed to mention it!"

As soon as the words were spoken, a small fist landed on Xing Baohua's shoulder.

"Damn, what a conversation! You've brought up things I want to do but don't dare to. Besides, when did I ever think about this? I can't keep up with your train of thought," Xing Baohua lamented to himself.

Unexpectedly, Su Ya's little fist, which had just punched Xing Baohua, landed on his shoulder, and when she looked at Xing Baohua, she noticed that his hair was a bit messy.

"Your hair has grown long. You should get it cut sometime. It looks really messy and ugly," Su Ya said, reaching out to touch her head.

Xing Baohua tilted her head slightly to prevent her from touching her hair, and said, "I'm planning to grow my hair long."

"What? Why do you have long hair? That makes you look even more sleazy and ugly!"

"I'm afraid you'll find a long hair when you clean my bed and then break up with me," Xing Baohua said with a mischievous shrug.

"Why is there long hair on your bed...whose is it?" Su Ya paused slightly, then immediately understood. She started waving her little fists again, her voice a little urgent as she asked:

"I'm already your prize, don't you dare look at what's in the pot. From now on, you have to treat me well and be devoted to me. Otherwise, otherwise..."

"I, I, I'll bite you."

Xing Baohua saw that small mouth was open and coming towards her shoulder. She tried to dodge slightly, but couldn't avoid it.

"Ouch, it really bit! You bit the wrong way. Bite upwards."

"Hmm~~"