Yining and Jian Yili wandered around the world for more than half a month.
After seeing the animals in Africa, Yining went on a shopping spree in Europe. He also visited his second brother and received a wreath made by Jian Yixu.
The two then went on a trip to America, then visited neighboring countries to see the customs and culture, and finally returned to the beautiful land of their motherland.
Yining spent a day organizing the photos taken in the past few days, and then started to scroll through his Moments.
Friend A: Oh wow, classmate Jian is showing off his wealth!
Friend B: Others post pictures of cats and dogs, but you post pictures of lions and hyenas. That’s too much!
Friend C: Looking for a date! I don't want to work hard anymore!
Yining's list includes friends added by the former Jian Yining, as well as friends added in the three years since she came to this world. The people she replied to were all people she knew.
Everyone looked like a living treasure. Yining couldn't help but smile, then raised his mobile phone, took a selfie, and showed off his wealth for the last time.
Yining was lying on the sofa with the bar behind her. Jian Yili was mixing a cocktail. When he saw her holding up her phone to take a selfie, he couldn't help but look up.
The circle of friends exploded, and the list exploded too.
Friend D: Your boyfriend is so handsome!
Friend E: This guy is not your boyfriend, please be sure to introduce him to me!
Friend F: Honey, although we are good friends, I will fight you for him!
Everyone was so excited that they didn't even use punctuation, which made Yining, a person with obsessive-compulsive disorder, feel his scalp tingling.
Yining’s circle of friends replied uniformly: I am the third brother, and I am single. If you want to be my third sister-in-law, please line up!
Jian Yili came over with the wine and found out that he had been betrayed. He couldn't help but laugh, "Do I, your third brother, look like someone who can't find a wife? Do I still need you to find one for me?"
Yining took the wine and took a sip, then choked and started coughing.
Yining raised his head and asked, "What kind of wine is this?"
"Tequila."
Yining handed the glass back with disdain, "I want to drink sweet rum."
Jian Yili smiled helplessly and was about to take the wine glass, but Yining withdrew his hand and took another sip.
After taking another sip, Yining got used to it and no longer felt choked. He looked up at Jian Yili and said, "Third brother, I find this wine quite interesting. How did you make it?"
"Tequila is naturally spicy and bitter. Adding lemon and salt can neutralize most of the bitterness and alcohol taste of tequila itself. It's a bit spicy and bitter at first, but you'll gradually feel the coolness brought by the herbs."
Yining nodded, took another sip, and closed his eyes.
She will always remember this taste.
Remember it for a long, long time.
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Ice cream shop.
Wen Yaoting and Song Jingyi were eating ice cream, both of them a little absent-minded.
Song Jingyi was worried about the college entrance examination results that would be announced in the evening.
The academic master system entered a dormant period after the college entrance examination, and she had no way to confide her worries to anyone.
She couldn't let anyone know that after Jian Yining finished her math test, she still had a whole question left to do.
If she told this in advance, it would only make others look down on her. Her classmates and teachers would probably comfort her on the surface and tell her that it was okay, but would turn around and gossip about her not being as good as Jian Yining.
To the prestigious middle school, she is just a tool that has the potential to defeat the famous middle school.
Song Jingyi didn't care whether she was just a tool. In her opinion, even if she was a tool, she had to be valuable. In her previous life, she was of no use to anyone and remained unknown until her death.
Song Jingyi thought, only the big boy in front of her would not mind her occasional vulnerability, right?
Mustering up all her courage, Song Jingyi raised her head and wanted to talk to Wen Yaoting, but she found that Wen Yaoting was always looking at his phone, which made her feel unhappy.
Song Jingyi glanced at the glass window next to her out of curiosity.
Wen Yaoting’s mobile phone interface was reflected on the glass window, along with a photo, a selfie that Yining posted on WeChat Moments.
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