You Call Me Trash, I Become a Superstar, Why Are You Crying?

Orphan Jiang He, longing for family affection, is reborn into a parallel world. At five years old, to protect his sister, he is kidnapped by human traffickers.

One month after the kidnapping,...

Chapter 179 Celebrating the New Year Together, A Bowl of Noodles of Happiness

When he learned that Liu Feifei had deliberately sneaked out just to spend the New Year with him and not let him be lonely.

Jiang He felt her heart melt, and her whole body was filled with happiness and emotion.

I couldn't help but hug her.

"Feifei, thank you. With you here, I don't feel lonely at all. Really, I feel very happy now."

Liu Feifei leaned against Jiang He's chest, her face flushed, feeling both satisfied and a little shy.

Seeing Jiang He hug her tighter and tighter, refusing to let go, her face turned even redder, and she shyly poked Jiang He's chest.

Soft voice

"Okay, let me go now."

"I can hardly breathe from your hug..."

"I won't let go, I won't let go."

Jiang He rarely acted like a child; instead of letting go of her, he squatted down, picked her up, and happily spun her around several times.

Ah~

Startled by being suddenly lifted up, Liu Feifei instinctively wrapped her arms around Jiang He's neck.

From the entrance hall, they made their way to the living room, and finally, after some playful fighting, they collapsed onto the sofa.

Their eyes met, their breaths mingled, and Jiang He looked at his girlfriend whose lips were slightly parted.

He couldn't help but kiss her.

for a long time.

Liu Feifei, breathing rapidly and with a flushed face, pushed Jiang He away and got up from the sofa.

She tidied her messy hair, then gave Jiang He a coquettish glare with eyes full of autumn water.

"I have to get back before dawn, it's all your fault, hmph~"

"Yes, yes, it's all my fault, it's all my fault..."

Jiang He naturally coaxed her beloved in a gentle and sweet voice.

After some humble and submissive behavior, he finally managed to coax Liu Feifei to be less shy and more willing to talk to him.

It was almost 3 a.m.

Jiang He's stomach rumbled as well.

I'm a little hungry.

After all, it's going to be on the Spring Festival Gala stage, and just the makeup and styling alone are already very busy and time-consuming.

Not to mention that it will appear later as the grand finale.

Fearing it would affect her performance, Jiang He barely ate anything that evening.

Now that so much time has passed, I'm naturally a bit hungry.

It was so late, and Jiang He didn't want to bother with anything else. She thought she'd just go to the refrigerator, heat up some milk, and have a glass of milk.

Liu Feifei disagreed, her brows furrowed in a serious expression.

"How can this be?"

"Your health is the most important thing. Besides, it's the Lunar New Year, and we can't just have a perfunctory New Year's Eve dinner without a proper meal."

"You need to have some sense of ritual, and you also need to take good care of your body."

Jiang He watched with a smile as Liu Feifei chattered on and on while rummaging through the refrigerator for ingredients.

"Why is your refrigerator so empty? There's hardly any food in it."

"There are only a few eggs, some leafy greens, and noodles left. I can barely make an egg noodle soup. Jiang He, would you like soup noodles or fried noodles?"

Liu Feifei held up the eggs and asked Jiang He.

At this point, Jiang He didn't care what kind of noodles to eat.

My heart and eyes are filled with the person I love right in front of me.

"Anything is fine with me, I'll eat whatever you make."

"Then let's make noodle soup; it's easier to digest."

Feeling a little embarrassed by Jiang He's intense gaze, Liu Feifei playfully slapped him.

"What are you standing there for? Quickly bring me your apron and wash these vegetables."

"Okay, I'll do whatever you say."

Jiang He readily agreed.

In the bright and cozy kitchen.

Jiang He was washing vegetables by the pool while watching Liu Feifei.

I saw that she was wearing an apron and cooking noodles.

After the water boiled, the steam filled the space, softening her features.

She was probably already getting ready to sleep, but then suddenly got up and went out, so she wasn't wearing makeup and was completely bare-faced.

She had no makeup on, her hair was a little messy, and she had just loosely tied it into a bun.

Wearing a beige casual sweater, a dark apron, and rolled-up sleeves, she looked remarkably ordinary.

It's not as eye-catching or dazzling as dressing up in formal attire.

But at this moment, in Jiang He's eyes, she was so dazzling, as if she were covered with a golden halo, holy and beautiful, that he couldn't take his eyes off her.

At that moment, he felt that there was no one more beautiful or better than Liu Feifei.

The bowl of noodles that Liu Feifei cooked later became, in Jiang He's heart, the most delicious bowl of noodles she had ever eaten in her life.

With Liu Feifei by her side, Jiang He spent the happiest New Year's Eve of her life.

In his past life, he was an orphan with no relatives or friends, and he spent the New Year alone.

In this life and the previous life, although he had a family, the Jiang family only treated him with coldness, disdain, disgust, and aversion, wishing that he didn't exist in their family.

This was the first time he had ever had such a warm and cozy New Year.

Even if Liu Feifei had to rush home before dawn so that her parents wouldn't find out she had sneaked out.

Even though the happy times were so short, Jiang He still felt exceptionally happy.

I felt warmth again after a long time.

...

After reluctantly taking Liu Feifei home.

Jiang He returned home and looked at the empty house, but then she thought of the scene with Liu Feifei just now.

At this moment, my heart is filled with happiness, and all the loneliness I felt before has vanished.

He was in a good mood, took a hot shower, snuggled into his warm bed, and went to catch up on his sleep.

Jiang He doesn't plan to take on any work before the Lantern Festival ends.

I'm planning to take a short vacation to relax and unwind.

However, Jiang He's hard-won good mood vanished on the day of her third year of junior high.

After finishing my date with Liu Feifei, I returned home and saw a lot of things piled up at the door as soon as I stepped out of the elevator.

There were shopping bags from high-end shopping malls, luxury gift boxes, fruits, and even a takeout insulated box from a private restaurant.

Jiang He initially thought it was a gift from Fang Linping or a friend.

Just as I was about to call and ask, I noticed with my sharp eyes that there was a greeting card on top of the gift box.

Jiang He picked it up and saw that it was written on it.

"Jiang He, Happy New Year. Respectfully yours, your sisters."

Jiang He's good mood vanished instantly.

Looking at all these things piled up at the door, I felt disgusted. I felt that my hands, which had held the greeting cards, and my eyes, which had seen them, were tainted.

This was actually sent by Jiang Muyun and the others?

And they even have the nerve to sign their love to their sisters.

Jiang He was so angry she laughed.

Without thinking, he picked up the phone and called the property management to ask who had left these things at his door.

Tell them to come immediately and throw all these things in the trash.

Ten minutes later.

The property management staff, completely bewildered, came over with cleaning staff to move the belongings away.

While moving the items, he secretly marveled at how good these things were—all brand-name, high-end goods.

If it were him, he'd be overjoyed to receive so many wonderful things, why would he throw them away?

How is he supposed to explain this to the person who gave him the gift?