The Joy of Rebirth

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After running all the way home, Ye Bihuang took off the weight-bearing bag tied to his leg. Now Ye Bihuang basically feels nothing about this thing. Not only is it difficult to walk, but the exercise effect has plummeted.

Ye Bihuang decided to put it down and talk about it later if there was a better plan to exercise.

I played the "Eight Proud Dragons" ten times in the yard, and I was covered in sweat. This "Eight Proud Dragons" is definitely a wonderful way to exercise your body. At least with every additional move, you will feel your physical strength exponentially increase.

Consumption, obviously and clearly.

I went back to the house, turned on the computer, and logged in to Yahoo Mail as usual.

"Beep, beep, beep -" Yahoo mailbox suddenly flashed, and an email appeared.

Ye Bihuang took a closer look and saw that it was the "ghost goddess" of the ghost hacker website. The corner of Ye Bihuang's mouth raised a subtle arc.

In the email, the ghost goddess asked Ye Bihuang to log in to MSN frequently, otherwise how would he be able to chat without seeing him online every day.

Ye Bihuang hit his head, he really had the habit of logging into msn before turning on the phone, so he thought of opening msn easily.

Sure enough, with a burst of crackling sounds, there were more than a dozen messages, all sent to me by "Ghost Goddess". After all, I only had "Ghost Goddess" as a friend in my account.

Clicking on the friend interface, "Ghost Goddess" was online, and Ye Bihuang casually sent the word "Hi" to her.

"Beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep beep, beep beep, beep beep, beep beep, beep beep, beep beep, beep beep, beep beep, beep beep, beep, beep beep, beep beep, beep beep, beep beep, beep beep, beep beep, beep beep, beep beep, beep beep, beep beep, beep beep, beep beep, beep beep, beep beep, beep beep, bee bee, bee bee bee, bee bee, bee bee, bee, bee, bee."

Ye Bihuang laughed dryly and said: "Haha, I don't have the habit of going to MSN, I'm sorry."

"I'm really worried. I want to contact you but you're never there. Alas..."

"At worst, I'll log on to MSN as soon as I turn on the computer!" Ye Bihuang also thought this netizen was very interesting. It could be said that he was the first netizen after his rebirth. For some reason, a faint feeling of cherishment suddenly appeared in his heart.

"Okay, then it's settled!" The person on the other side sent a look that showed success.

Ye Bihuang chuckled and said, "What's the matter with you? You're in such a hurry to find me."

The other side paused and said, "It's okay, I just want to chat with my friends in China. My life here is very miserable."

Ye Bihuang suddenly became interested and said, "What's the depressing method?"

A pitiful expression appeared on the screen, followed by a sentence: "Because I am so beautiful, I am looked at every day, I cannot go out, I can only stay inside the house, so pitiful..."

Ye Bihuang laughed in his heart. This netizen is really funny. Calling yourself beautiful is considered a skill at this level, and you are not allowed to go out if you are looked at. Haha, there are many people who pretend to be pure women and beautiful women on the Internet in the future.

After going through it, didn't I find out in the end that it was just silk holding stinky feet?

Ye Bihuang, with the thoughts of a simple netizen, sent her a laughing expression: "Are you beautiful? There are no pictures and no truth! It's too exaggerated and I don't believe it."

"It's so depressing." The other person seemed to be complaining that Ye Bihuang didn't believe her, and in the end only these three words came out.

"Like a golden bird in a cage?" Ye Bihuang asked tentatively.

The other side became happy and nodded repeatedly: "Yes, yes, it does feel like this. I really don't like this body that God gave me. Although it is very beautiful, it has also become a shackles for me."

Ye Bihuang's head was filled with dark streaks. After a second thought, he felt that it would be better to believe him or not, as it would have no impact on him anyway, so he replied: "Did the rich man keep you? I don't want you to go out to meet other men, so I put you there."

Locked in a room?" In retrospect, this is really possible. At the beginning of the 20th century, this phenomenon was not obvious, but later on, it became more and more popular.

"Go to hell - you are being kept! I am only sixteen years old, okay... My parents are afraid that I will get hurt if I go out, so they usually don't let me go out..."

Ye Bihuang was very confused: "Then you won't study? What will you do with your studies?"

"Hire teachers, hire professional tutors for every subject, hey..."

"It's really a canary in a cage, it makes people feel distressed."

"Hehe, it's okay. My mother tells me stories every day. My father is also very good to me. He likes to play football and volleyball with me. In fact, I'm not depressed." These words were filled with joy.

, but Ye Bihuang knows that the depression of not having friends cannot be filled by his parents. During the most miserable period of his life, he had no friends and both his parents died. He deeply understands that kind of pain.

However, this canary seems to be quite normal and does not feel resentful because her parents are so protective of her. This may be related to her parents' concern for her.

"That's great, but do your parents allow you to go online? Do you have many friends on the Internet?"

"Not much. I usually learn hacking techniques from hacker websites, where I have most of my friends."

"That's it..."

The two chatted for a long time today, chatting until the evening. Ye Bihuang finally felt a little sleepy, so he said good night in advance. The other party seemed to still have something to say, and sent him several emoticons in succession, but Ye Bihuang didn't reply.

Because he was so sleepy that he fell asleep lying on the bed.

At this time, the Yahoo mailbox on the screen once again prompted that a new email had arrived. The screen flickered all night, and the email also flashed all night, but Ye Bihuang quietly didn't know it.

Saturday, rest.

At noon, Ye Bihuang ran all the way to Liu Yiyan's house as promised.

Liu Yiyan started looking outside the door of her home as early as 11 o'clock. Liu Feng knew that his sister was concerned about Ye Bihuang, but the level of concern was too much.

Could it be...could it be that my sister fell in love with Ye Bihuang?

The more Liu Feng thought about it, the more likely it became. Although Ye Bihuang was two years younger than Liu Yiyan, his performance was much more mature than that of some adults. In addition, his face did not look younger, but was slightly older than two years.

feeling.

The most important thing is that Ye Bihuang once saved a beautiful girl. Every girl has a dream of Prince Charming, but even if Ye Bihuang is not handsome, he is enough to be this Prince Charming.

In addition, she spent a lot of money to buy plasters for Ye Bihuang some time ago. During this time, she often went to Ye Bihuang's school to deliver meals to him... All of this showed that her sister had a good impression of Ye Bihuang.

Liu Feng stood behind his sister and opened his mouth to ask, but inexplicably closed his mouth.

Still... let's keep observing.

Thinking of this, Liu Feng walked into the inner room. He still had some things to deal with. As the president of the company, he felt more at ease when he handled some things himself.

...

Not long after, Ye Bihuang appeared in Liu Yiyan's sight.

"Bihuang! Here we come!" For some reason, Liu Yiyan's originally empty heart suddenly became full after seeing Ye Bihuang. It seemed that she had seen the most important thing in her life, which was more important than the rag doll on her bed.

Much more important.

She had a feeling of wanting to rush up and hug Ye Bihuang. This feeling became stronger and stronger, and she even couldn't suppress it.

What's wrong with me...what's wrong with me? Liu Yiyan felt his face burning.

Ye Bihuang smiled happily and said, "Yes, I'm not late."

"No, no, come in quickly." Liu Yiyan suppressed her desire to hug Ye Bihuang, stepped forward, took Ye Bihuang's hand, and walked into the house.

Even though he entered Liu Yiyan's house again, Ye Bihuang could not help but feel the same emotion as a country bumpkin entering the city. It was still so magnificent, still so elegant and gorgeous.

Liu Yiyan saw the look of admiration in Ye Bihuang's eyes, and immediately said: "Bihuang, I believe you, I will definitely be able to buy a room that is bigger than this one in the future, more elegant and gorgeous."

Ye Bihuang smiled in his heart: "Sister Yi Yan, you are too confident in me. How many years has your brother worked hard to achieve such an achievement? You just casually affirm that I can surpass him? It's a bit difficult." Although Ye Bihuang said it verbally,

He said this, but in his heart he was convinced that his achievements in the future would definitely exceed that of Liu Feng, and he would stand on a certain peak and overlook all living beings.

In vain, Liu Yiyan felt that this topic was not good, and her silver bell-like laughter rang out: "Sister, I just believe in you, believe you unconditionally, yes! Let's change the topic, dinner will not start until twelve noon, and there are still more than twenty

Minutes, come to my house first?"

"No problem." Ye Bihuang moved his fingers, gently squeezed Liu Yiyan's hand and firmly grasped his hand that wouldn't let go. The small hand was warm and smooth, and when he touched it, there was a flow of heat from it, all the way to his heart.

Liu Yiyan's face turned red, and she quickly let go of Ye Bihuang's hand and led the way. It was still the same room and the same door.

However, Ye Bihuang was certain that there was definitely no little Nene on the bed inside.

Liu Yiyan stepped into the room first, followed closely by Ye Bihuang. They saw that the bed cover on the round bed had been changed to pink, and the light yellow curtains turned the sunlight into a warm yellow when it penetrated.

Ye Bihuang closed the door and walked inside the room. He saw that the house was very large, almost thirty square meters. When entering the room, there were two wardrobes standing side by side against the wall. The wardrobes were dark reddish brown and looked like they were made of mahogany. The price was definitely over the top.

Ten thousand.

The bed is large, with a TV in front of it. The cabinets under the TV are filled with cosmetics. There are two bedside tables on both sides of the bed.

The quilt was neatly folded and placed on one side of the bed. It looked like it had been folded early in the morning.

"Sister Yi Yan, your house is so beautiful and spacious." Ye Bihuang thought of his small house, which was only one-third the size of Liu Yiyan's room. He couldn't help but feel that he should work harder and make a good life at home first.

Let’s talk about it someday.

When Liu Yiyan was praised, she was naturally elated. After what happened last time, she seemed to have completely let go. She no longer pretended to be quiet in front of Ye Bihuang, but stood up and showed her true nature.

She took off her shoes, stood on the bed, raised her face and said, "That's natural, don't you look at whose room it is!"

Ye Bihuang chuckled softly when he heard the words. He was not ready to start a fight: "That's right, that's right. This house is not only beautiful, but it also has a light fragrance, which is very fragrant and smells good." When Liu Yiyan heard the compliment, he felt in his heart

She was secretly proud of herself. She naturally knew what the smell of the room was. It was her own body scent. Thinking of the proud place, she couldn't help but raise her chest and raise her head, as if she was being inspected in a military parade.

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