Rebirth: Striving for a Better Life

At 32 years old, Chi Chan, single since birth, lived a struggling life, exhausted every day just to survive.

At 16 years old, Chi Chan was spirited and full of confidence, ready to enter a ne...

Chapter 142 It's all in chaos!

A minute may not seem like a long time, but for Chi Chan, it felt like an eternity.

After the hug ended, Ji Siyuan readily let go of Chi Chan and retrieved the 'drink' he had been longing for from Shu Jia.

Having regained a sliver of clarity, Chi Chan looked up and met the teasing gazes of the group of people, feeling as if she wanted to disappear into a crack in the ground.

After the two unexpected events that happened to Ji Siyuan tonight, no matter what punishments Ya Ya and the others received in the game, Chi Chan was no longer interested.

Her heart and eyes were filled with Ji Siyuan's warm embrace and his cool, fragrant lips.

game over.

Ya Ya and her companions were very considerate. They called three taxis in a row and personally escorted them to their guesthouse room before leaving.

Chi Chan was naturally worried about leaving the drunk Ji Siyuan and Ye Zijin alone in her room for the night.

So Ji Siyuan was carried by Gu Si and Qin Fen to Zhuo Zhiyuan and Lin Da's room.

Ye Zijing was then helped to Shu Jia and Chi Chan's room.

The next morning, the sun shone brightly.

A gentle sea breeze drifted in through the open window, carrying a warm scent.

Ye Zijing opened her eyes and was met with Shu Jia's feet.

With a livid face, she threw Shu Jia's foot away.

Immediately, Ye Zijing felt pain all over her body, as if she hadn't slept all night and had fought a fierce battle with someone for eight hundred rounds.

I sat up and took a look.

Ah—she was squeezed into the corner of the bed by Shu Jia, who was lying sprawled out, with Shu Jia's thighs and hands pressing down on half of Ye Zijin's body.

"What an idiot!"

Ye Zijing cursed and kicked Shu Jia's thigh slightly before getting up and getting out of bed.

Last night, I was playing games with Si Yuan and the others.

She lost, and as punishment, she had to drink a few more glasses of wine.

Then--

She's unconscious?

Ye Zijing slapped her head in frustration.

I missed such a great opportunity to get close to Brother Siyuan last night.

This body is so weak, and his alcohol tolerance is terrible!

They are really disappointing.

Ye Zijin returned to her room feeling dejected.

The situation in the boys' rooms is completely different from that in the girls' rooms.

As the saying goes, everyone has to relieve themselves, and Zhuo Zhiyuan was awakened by the urge to urinate.

I opened my eyes groggily.

Zhuo Zhiyuan was so frightened that his eyes turned cross-eyed.

That annoying guy Ji Siyuan was right next to him, almost face to face.

The beauty was like jade, her fair skin so smooth that not a single pore could be seen, her eyebrows like distant mountains, and her face as if carved by a knife.

For reasons unknown, Zhuo Zhiyuan reached out his hand to Ji Siyuan.

"Smack—"

Ji Siyuan suddenly opened his eyes.

His brows furrowed like knives, his eyes sharp as swords, his icy gaze fixed directly on Zhuo Zhiyuan.

What are you doing?

Zhuo Zhiyuan, who didn't have time to pull his hand back: "..."

Zhuo Zhiyuan, feeling guilty, said, "There was a mosquito on your face just now!"

Ji Siyuan stared coldly at Zhuo Zhiyuan for a few seconds before turning his gaze away and sitting up from the bed.

Five chubby finger marks were clearly visible on her fair, jade-like cheeks.

Taking advantage of the opportunity, Zhuo Zhiyuan quickly slid off the bed and slipped into the bathroom.

Ji Siyuan looked around. It wasn't his room, and Linda was sleeping soundly next to him.

The strong smell of alcohol lingered in the room all night.

A splitting headache and the nausea of ​​a hangover instantly overwhelmed Ji Siyuan.

The smell of his clothes, soaked in alcohol, made Ji Siyuan feel nauseous.

When Zhuo Zhiyuan cautiously peeked out of the bathroom, he found that Ji Siyuan was already gone.

He immediately breathed a sigh of relief, but the relief didn't last long before he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his face, which contorted into a grimace.

Ji Siyuan returned to his room and went straight into the bathroom.

When he came out of the bathroom again, his expression was completely different.

He was just as indifferent as usual, but his face was noticeably pale instead of his usual calm, and his lips were pressed into a straight line.

The events that happened last night while I was drunk have obviously made me remember everything.

For the first time in his life, Ji Siyuan felt a sense of helplessness.

But when faced with problems, Ji Siyuan's first choice is never to run away.

In the room with the curtains drawn, Ji Si sat motionless on a single sofa at the far end.

It seemed to blend into the still air of the room.

After a long while, Ji Siyuan stood up, pushed open the door, and went out.

They went straight to a room and stood there.

After hesitating for a moment, I raised my hand and knocked on the door.

"Bang bang bang—bang bang bang—"

There was a knock on the door, but no response came from inside.

Ji Siyuan waited a while, then rang the doorbell again: "Bang bang bang—bang bang bang—"

During this short waiting period, Ji Siyuan was somewhat uneasy.

With a "snap," the door was opened from the inside.

Ji Siyuan gasped for breath, about to speak, when he looked up and saw that it was Shu Jia who opened the door.

Shu Jia's eyes held a half-smile, filled with an ambiguous atmosphere.

"My idol, are you here to see Sister Chan?"

"Cough—Yes."

"I didn't see Sister Chan when I got up! I don't know where she went, and she didn't even say hello to me!"

Shu Jia replied to Ji Siyuan, who was also puzzled. He hadn't seen anyone since early morning. Where had they gone?

Ji Siyuan: "Then I'll go find her."

Ji Siyuan nodded to Shu Jia and then turned and left.

"Tsk tsk! Sure enough, things are different when there's substantial progress! Even the heartthrob is taking the initiative!"

Shu Jia wore a warm, aunt-like smile, but that smile abruptly vanished as she closed the door and her gaze swept over Zhuo Zhiyuan, who happened to be opening the door to the next room.

As soon as he opened the door, he was greeted by Shu Jia's radiant smile. Zhuo Zhiyuan's expression remained unchanged, but his heart was in turmoil.

Why is Shu Jia, that little madwoman, suddenly smiling so sweetly at me?

He even forcibly kissed me last night.

Damn—could he really have feelings for me??

Upon realizing this, Zhuo Zhiyuan gave Shu Jia a smile that looked more like a grimace.

Shu Jia: ...

That fatso has gone mad!

Having taken advantage of the situation, how dare you look so aggrieved?

Shu Jia immediately wiped the smile off her face, looked at Zhuo Zhiyuan as if he were a dead man, and raised her hand as if to make a cut on her neck.

Then, with a forceful push of his left hand, he slammed the door shut.

"baffling!"

Zhuo Zhiyuan stared at the closed door, uttered four words, and then turned and left.

Chi Chan, whom Shu Jia and Ji Siyuan were both looking for, was currently taking a walk on the Canghai Plank Road.

Under the blue sky and white clouds, the lake water glistens, reflecting the blue sky and white clouds, creating a fairyland-like scene that captivates all visitors.

Chi Chan strolled along the shore of the vast sea, a gentle breeze caressing her face, taking in the breathtaking scenery of the lake and mountains.

But even the most beautiful scenery couldn't hide the chaotic and unsettling thoughts in my mind.

This morning, Chi Chan was awakened by a nightmare.

The nightmare was utterly bizarre: a toad tried to eat swan meat, but in the end, its owner, who was fiercely protective of the swan, chopped the toad into eight pieces.