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(/≧▽≦)/~┴┴ (Brain storage area)

"Jiayan, Ye Zhou really likes you. He remembers exactly what you like to eat and what you like to do, and he brings you snacks every day and sends you good morning and good night messages. He's such a super sweet guy, and he's been so persistent in confessing his feelings to you. Why won't you agree?"

Hearing Susan's complaints, Jiang Jiayan, the school beauty, covered her mouth and chuckled with her usual pride.

She laughed for a while before stopping.

With her usual air of a young lady, she leaned down and looked into Susan's eyes.

"A warm man? Haha, in my opinion, a warm man only ranks after a dog."

Ye Zhou stood not far away, holding a bouquet of 99 roses in his hand.

He is preparing to confess his feelings to Jiang Jiayan, the school beauty, for the 99th time.

He's really despicable.

"What are you two talking about? Why are you so happy?" Ye Zhou gave a forced, natural smile.

He pretended not to hear the conversation and confessed his feelings to the school beauty again.

Unsurprisingly, he received another very polite "Thank you, I accept the flowers, but I'm sorry."

With a turn of her head, the bouquet of roses was thrown into the trash can.

That bundle was his wages from half a month of odd jobs.

………

………

"call!"

"That was terrifying, I had another nightmare!"

Ye Zhou sat up abruptly in bed, surprised that something that had happened so long ago was still so vivid in his mind.

He was stunned for several seconds when he saw his surroundings.

It's like he's been reborn!

I just received a 20 million yuan project and was preparing to meet with the client the next day to discuss it in detail. I went back to my apartment and fell asleep as soon as I got home.

I never imagined that this sleep would lead to my rebirth!

"If the sea could carry away my sorrow, just as it carries away a river..."

Ye Zhou was a little confused. He fumbled around under the covers for a while before finally finding his phone and pressing the answer button.

"How was it, brother? You were so well-prepared yesterday, with all the right timing, location, and people. You finally succeeded, didn't you?"

"Liu Tian? You're still alive."

"Huh?" The voice on the other end was noisy, "Your brother cares about you, and you actually curse your brother to die?"

Hearing his good brother's familiar voice, Ye Zhou actually smiled with relief, but as he smiled, his eyes gradually became moist.

In his past life, Liu Tian was in a car accident on his way to visit Ye Zhou's mother. When Ye Zhou arrived, all he saw were eggshells scattered on the ground, with egg yolks spilling out and mixing with blood...

"So happy? You succeeded, didn't you? Hard work pays off, Lao Zhou!"

"No, it failed again."

"Oh, it's alright. Failure is a common occurrence in war, and failure is the mother of success. Maybe you'll succeed next time. There's nothing to be sad about."

"I don't plan to confess anymore," Ye Zhou said, feeling a sense of relief.

Since he has a chance to be reborn, there is still time. He will never let what happened in his previous life repeat itself.

In his past life, he loved Jiang Jiayan to the core.

From kindergarten to elementary school, middle school, and high school, Ye Zhou had long forgotten why he loved her.

This kind of love has become a habit for Ye Zhou.

I prepared breakfast for her early in the morning...

Every day, she would place a carton of hot milk on her desk...

Braving the rain, I went to the steamed bun shop to buy her favorite steamed buns and brought them to her while they were still steaming hot...

He would rush to the cafeteria as soon as get out of class ended to queue up for her, and when she slowly walked over, he would make room for her and go to the back of the line to rejoin her…

I managed to snag two tickets to Jay Chou's concert for her, and she happily took them. She kept one and gave the other to her best friend...

…………

He had given so much for Jiang Jiayan in the past.

He always believed that he was born to love Jiang Jiayan.

Aside from studying, and loving Jiang Jiayan, he didn't know what else he could do...

His devotion to Jiang Jiayan was met with rejection after rejection.

"Ye Zhou, we're not compatible at all, why can't you understand? I just don't like you. If I did anything that made you misunderstand before, I apologize. From today onwards, please stay away from me!"

"No, it's not your problem. You're a very nice person. It's my problem. I feel nauseous and disgusted whenever I see you."

"I'll take all your kindness as friendly gestures between classmates, okay? Please don't confess your feelings to me again. I can't stand being laughed at; it's so embarrassing, you understand?"

Ye Zhou's self-esteem crumbled and was rebuilt time and time again after being rejected by Jiang Jiayan.

He was insecure and sensitive, yet he spared no effort in being kind to Jiang Jiayan.

"What a masochistic lunatic!" Ye Zhou, reborn, couldn't help but complain.

A sound came from outside the door.

"Xiao Zhou, are you up yet? Breakfast is ready, don't be late! Get up quickly, the food will get cold soon."

Upon hearing his mother Zhou Ping's familiar voice, Ye Zhou paused for a moment.

Then he smiled and said, "Okay, Mom."

After hastily hanging up the phone with Liu Tian, ​​Ye Zhou got out of bed.

"Sure enough, a young body, youthful!" Ye Zhou couldn't help but jump twice more.

"No herniated discs, no lumbar muscle strain, no cervical spondylosis, no bone hyperplasia, no aches and pains here and there—that's what youth is all about!"

Ye Zhou walked out the door to the familiar dining table from many years ago.

There were three sets of bowls and chopsticks, two dishes, and one bowl was empty on the table.

Zhou Ping, shoveling rice into her bowl, urged Ye Zhou to come and eat.

In my memory, my mother was not yet fifty years old, but her hair was already gray, she was blind, and her body was hunched over.

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