The Ace Girl of Campus Rebirth

Wu Zhiyue, who was sitting on the hospital bed, reached out and touched her forehead, which was bandaged several times, and looked out the window:

"That's why you said in the school broadcast room that if you find what you are looking for, you will leave this world."

This is such a bizarre thing. In the past, Wu Zhiyue would never believe that such a thing existed in this world.

She doesn't believe in ghosts and legends.

But now that it happened to her, how could she not believe it?

"Yeah." After Wu Zhiyue pointed it out, Si Tong did not refute.

Mio has never been someone who deliberately conceals her identity. She is very direct.

When Si Chen and Si Han pointed out that he was not the original owner, Si Tong decisively admitted it.

When questioned by Wu Jinhua and Si Weimin, she did not confess to them because Si Han asked her to hide it.

Wu Zhiyue felt relieved. The needle stuck in the edge of her heart was removed. She smiled and looked at Si Tong: "Thank you, Tong Tong."

Thank you for saving me.

Wu Zhiyue did not choose to inquire thoroughly about Si Tong's identity.

Because it doesn't matter anymore. As long as I know, you are my Tongtong.

"Would you like to eat?" Si Tong just gave Wu Zhiyue a meatloaf, and there were three more in his hand. Now he handed the three meatloaf left to him to Wu Zhiyue.

"Yeah!" Wu Zhiyue nodded heavily and took the three meatloaf from Sitong.

She knew how important meat was to Sitong, but now Tongtong was willing to give her all her meat pie.

"Let's go." Sitong turned sideways and walked out of the ward.

"Tongtong, you... have something important to do, so you have to leave?" Wu Zhiyue wanted to persuade Si Tong to stay.

"Yes." Si Tong said calmly, "It's something."

"Very...I mean very urgent?" In fact, Wu Zhiyue wanted to keep Si Tong with her for a while.

Si Tong thought for a while, nodded.

"Okay then, go ahead." Wu Zhiyue showed reluctance when she saw Sitong turned sideways and walked out of the ward without any hesitation.

Si Tong is indeed in an emergency.

Exited the outpatient clinic building.

"Hey! Sister, it's over here, over here!" Si Chen stood in a circular flower garden of the People's Hospital and waved vigorously to Si Tong.

Si Tong stepped forward.

"Sister, look, there is your favorite Bianhua flower here!" Stepping in the flower bed, Si Chen stuck out his buttocks to protect a Bianhua flower and called Si Tong.

The winter solstice is coming, followed by Christmas Eve and Christmas Day.

Then it’s New Year’s Day. New Year's Day is the New Year in some Western countries, and schools are closed.

Before the winter solstice comes, Sichen and his martial arts academy are about to usher in the annual martial arts competition.

Si Chen invited Si Tong to the auditorium to watch his crazy invincible record, so Si Chen appeared here.

"Hey you brat, it turns out it's you who has trampled all the flowers in our garden these days!" The cleaning man rushed up and slapped Si Chen on the buttocks with a broom.

"Huh? Huh?" Before Si Chen could continue to speak to Si Tong, he was chased and beaten all over the floor by the sweeper with a broom.

Si Tong didn't care about her brother Si Chen's situation. She took the opportunity to walk to the side corner.

As expected, Yu Xing is still here.

The overly tall height made Sitong have to raise her head to look at Yu Xing. She stretched out her hand towards him: "Where's the meat pie."

Her favorite meat pie was lost hundreds of years ago, and the important thing she was referring to was, of course, asking Yu Xing for the meat pie.

Yu Xing didn't give it. His beautiful eyes like stars were lowered to Si Tong's tender cheek, as if waiting for her to react.

Si Tong understood. For the meat pie, she grabbed his dark blue sweater, stood on tiptoes, pulled his sweater and pushed his head towards her.

He offered her red lips, kissed Yu Xing's thin lips, and reached out again: "Give it to me." Give me the meat pie.

Yu Xing made an arc, but still didn't give in. His handsome yet indifferent thin lips raised slightly: "Not enough." Just such a kiss was far from enough.