Classmate Li Zhuangsheng doesn’t want to be reborn

"Oh, by the way, I have something to do this weekend, so I may not be able to go to your house."

In the dark night, Li Zhuangsheng pulled the corner of the quilt.

"What's wrong?"

"A reader said he wanted to come and play with me. He is the rich man I told you about before."

"The one who gave you a reward of more than 100,000 yuan in total?"

"Yes, I have been a regular reader for many years. He sent me a message two days ago saying that he would come to our place for a few days. I have to entertain people."

"Now, he doesn't have to go to work?"

"She must be a rich second-generation college student. School hasn't started yet."

"Kids are really rich nowadays..." Hu Mengdie muttered, then suddenly turned to look at Li Zhuangsheng, "Is that reader of yours a boy or a girl?"

"I've never seen a man, either, but my books in recent years have mostly been read by boys."

"That's it... I'm your old reader after all. How about I go with you to say hello?"

Li Zhuangsheng smiled and said: "No need, it's just a reader. What kind of old customer do you think he is doing business?"

"Haha, if someone paid you so much money, you are a true fan and can be considered a regular customer!"

"Let's talk about it when the time comes. He may not come yet. In the group, he always says it's true."

"Well, just tell me if you need it then... Oh, by the way, did you give Meng Ke money again?"

An embarrassed smile appeared on Li Zhuangsheng's face: "I didn't know you had already given it to her in the past two days..."

Hu Mengdie sighed helplessly: "Hey, don't give her any more money in the future. You have given her enough. She is short of money and I still have it."

"It's okay, your sister is my sister, it doesn't matter who gives it to me!"

Li Zhuangsheng knew that Hu Mengdie had almost emptied her savings because she opened a dance class with her friends, and even took some money from her parents' family and Li Zhuangsheng. She didn't have much money now.

"You... don't always spend so much. It's time to save some money. In the future... we will also have our own children." Hu Mengdie whispered.

"Hahaha, yes, I understand. I will work hard to save money starting this month, I promise!" Li Zhuangsheng agreed immediately.

"You always promise to be good... but you are too gentle." Hu Mengdie's voice was slightly dissatisfied, and she frowned and said, "Oh, by the way, do you know about virtual anchors?"

"I know, I just use the image of anime characters to broadcast live..."

"Is this... a serious live broadcast?"

Li Zhuangsheng was a little speechless: "They are basically serious. I don't watch the live broadcast, but I just know a little bit...their images are all animated characters. It's hard to think whether they are serious or not."

Hu Mengdie doesn’t watch anime and doesn’t understand the two-dimensional world. Li Zhuangsheng felt that it would be quite troublesome to introduce it, so he had to give a general explanation.

"Can I make money? Without all that mess..."

"Barely not. After all, he is a paper person. What does the top brother really want? Just go to the live anchor... Why do you ask about this?"

"Oh, that's it... I have a colleague in the dance studio. She said today that she wanted to be a virtual anchor, and I was a little curious."

"If the virtual anchor is done well, it will be really good. There can be tens of thousands of people a month...Hey, does she look good?"

Hu Mengdie stretched out her hand to gently twist Li Zhuangsheng's arm, and said in a slightly fierce tone: "What do you want to do?"

Li Zhuangsheng smiled and exported his stereotype: "After all, if you really have a beautiful woman who can't be a virtual anchor, there are more real anchors! Most of them are not very good-looking, or middle-aged women who start their own business, can In this line of work...hey, it's a pity that Teacher Qiao Biluo didn't catch up with the good version."

"Okay, you have such a poor mouth!"

Hu Mengdie laughed.

In fact, it is Hu Mengke who is going to be the virtual anchor. He has discussed with Hu Mengdie in the past two days and wants to borrow some money as start-up capital.

Hu Mengdie felt that becoming an anchor was a good idea. For Hu Mengke, who had neither academic qualifications nor any skills, this job was easy and convenient to take care of Xuanxuan. And apart from the initial investment, there is no subsequent cost, and it would be nice to earn some milk powder money for Xuanxuan.

It’s just that she didn’t know what a virtual anchor was, and she had seen some not-so-good news between “the anchor and the big brother on the list”. She was a little unsure, so she wanted to ask Li Zhuangsheng for his opinion.

Of course, the two sisters did not tell Li Zhuangsheng about this in advance. Otherwise, given Li Zhuangsheng's character, he would have to rush to help again.

"Eh..." Thinking of Hu Mengke, Hu Mengdie sighed softly again, "It's really not a worry."

"Who are you talking about?"

"I'm talking about Meng Ke."

"It's okay, my sister doesn't make anyone worry either! Hey, it's all the same!"

Li Zhuangsheng echoed, sneaking out his hand to Hu Mengdie. Because they were busy with chores during the Chinese New Year, the two didn't have any intimacy for almost a week. It should be OK today!

It's just that he was too embarrassed to speak directly about this, so he could only express it through actions.

However, before that wretched claw touched Hu Mengdie, the other person's phone suddenly lit up.

Hu Mengdie took one look, frowned and pressed it down.

"Who?" Li Zhuangsheng asked.

"It must be some kind of advertising call..." Hu Mengdie manipulated the phone, blacklisted the other party, turned it off and put it back on the bedside table. "I don't know how they got my number. No matter how hard they blacklisted me, they couldn't stop calling me."

"It's quite annoying. I often get harassing calls. I don't know where they got my mobile phone number."

Li Zhuangsheng echoed again.

Although harassing calls usually don't come so late, it doesn't matter right now. Li Zhuangsheng slowly stretched out his hand again, and the fragrance wafting around the pillow made him just want to follow the path of the sage Zhou Gong and perform the courtesy of being respectful.

"Ha..." Hu Mengdie yawned, "It's my first day at work today. I'm really tired. I'm going to bed first. You should go to bed early too. You have to go to work tomorrow too."

"Oh, good!"

Before he touched Hu Mengdie, Li Zhuangsheng retracted his dog claws again like lightning and stopped moving.

"Good night."

Hu Mengdie turned over and kissed Li Zhuangsheng gently on the cheek. Today was her first day at work after the new year, and she had a lot of chores to do. After that, she had dinner and went shopping with her colleagues. She was indeed sleepy, and her steady breathing soon began.

Li Zhuangsheng felt a little uncomfortable. He closed his eyes for a long time. He wanted to get out of bed and go to the bathroom to solve the problem himself, but he thought it was too humble to have a wife and rely on his hands.

Forget it, she went to work and had dinner together today. She was tired all day long. It was too inconsiderate for her to keep thinking about that kind of thing... Let's talk about it tomorrow. There's no rush for a day or two...

With this thought in mind, Li Zhuangsheng lay down quietly.

He closed his eyes again, and it took him a while to become conscious.

This is a very strange moment, between waking up and sleeping deeply, Li Zhuangsheng seems to recall the past.

Li Zhuangsheng and Hu Mengdie are high school alumni. They are in the same grade, but they have almost never had contact with each other.

Although there was no school beauty selection in high school, if someone now called Hu Mengdie the school beauty in front of his classmates, no one would raise their hands to object.

Li Zhuangsheng's high school has more than a thousand people in one grade, and Hu Mengdie is as famous as Li Xiuyu.

Because she is very beautiful, beautiful girls will be mentioned often, boys will mention her after dinner, and girls will mention her in gossip.

Of course, even if others didn't mention it, Li Zhuangsheng also knew her. When they did radio gymnastics, Hu Mengdie was always one of the leaders standing on the podium.

To be fair, most students still prefer running gymnastics to jumping broadcast gymnastics. It's simple and straightforward, just run with your eyes closed, and you don't need to use your brain to do some complicated movements. Moreover, middle school students are when their self-awareness is strongest, and they always feel a sense of shame similar to "talent show" when doing exercises. This is also the reason why many people like to be lazy when doing exercises.

Li Zhuangsheng doesn't like to do exercises either, but Hu Mengdie is the leader. Every time he does exercises, he stands straight on the podium in a black and white school uniform, with his lively ponytail flying in the sun. Seeing this figure, Li Zhuangsheng thought again, this is not so bad.

Perhaps Li Zhuangsheng had a crush on her when he was in high school, but using the word "like" may be a bit harsh. The reason is simply because she is a beautiful and energetic girl.

This beautiful girl can be anyone, Zhang San Li, Si Wang Wu, as long as she is a beautiful girl, boys will love her equally.

When he was in school, Li Zhuangsheng saw her several times in school, sometimes in a small shop, sometimes on the stairs, sometimes in the cafeteria... But they were just passing by, not even "passing by". .

Li Zhuangsheng has been a dull and boring homebody since high school, spending most of his time alone, while Hu Mengdie always has many friends around her to laugh with, so naturally they have no intersection.

After all, they are not in the same class, or even on the same floor... But it is not accurate to say that they have no interaction at all. The two of them did speak to each other once.

It was a hot summer day, and Hu Mengdie came to the teacher's office on Li Zhuangsheng's floor with a stack of lesson papers to hand in her homework. Maybe she didn't hold it firmly, and the wind blew away the lessons in her hands. Li Zhuangsheng happened to pass by and saw Hu Mengdie in a hurry, so he kindly helped her.

When helping others pick up their lessons, Li Zhuangsheng's heart was pounding nervously, and he tried his best to restrain his blindness and not look at others obscenely. Even breathing is careful, for fear of smelling the fragrance of the other person and appearing rude and impolite.

Afterwards, Hu Mengdie smiled and said thank you to Li Zhuangsheng. Li Zhuangsheng looked at the fine sweat on the tip of her nose and felt that his face was reddened by the hot sun. He quickly said no thank you and ran away quickly.

After the two of them got together, Li Zhuangsheng recalled that they had only had such a brief contact in three years of high school.

He has never told Hu Mengdie about this, and Hu Mengdie probably doesn't remember it either. Who would remember such a small thing?

Suddenly, the scene changes.

It seemed like it was still that summer, when he saw a girl's face smiling at him in the sun. She was wearing a school uniform and shining brightly. Who was that...

Li Zhuangsheng wanted to see clearly, but he fell asleep.