Rebirth: Rewriting Youth

Chapter 27 tacit understanding
At the end of November, dead leaves piled up on the seasonal streets. The autumn wind blew, and the leaves fell one after another, flying all over the sky. Together with the dust on the ground, it seemed to turn the sky into a gray mess.When Shen Yu found a thick winter coat from the cabinet, he knew that winter was coming.

Clothes that were tight before are now baggy.Two months after returning from rebirth, Shen Yu has lost nearly 30 pounds.Shen Yu looked around at himself in the mirror. His jawline had begun to become clearer, and his facial features had become three-dimensional. Coupled with his star-like eyes, he felt that his whole person was exuding charm all the time.

It is said that fat people have potential, and Shen Yu has always believed in this statement.

When people around him slowly began to notice Shen Yu's changes, some people were not satisfied.

For example, Mother Shen in the restaurant now: "Eat more, you have lost a lot of weight recently."

Shen Yu smiled and said, "I lost weight, not because I was hungry."

Shen's mother said dissatisfiedly: "Why do you need to lose weight? Isn't it good to be fat?"

Shen Yu explained with a smile: "Be thinner and healthier. That's all. I'm done eating and going to school."

Shen Yu glanced at Father Shen who was sitting across from him eating breakfast silently, and then went out under the care of Mother Shen.

After the morning reading class, Zheng Yu suddenly asked: "How many novels have you written, and why haven't you published them yet?"

Shen Yu thought for a while, it was almost December, and Tudou's Sword Master Zongheng novel was probably almost finished. Two or three months should be enough for the novel "Fights to Break the Sphere" to be well-known to everyone.By then, even if Dou Po read Dou Po's novel, he would probably just think it was too creative.Besides, Shen Yu has slightly changed the names in it, so there shouldn't be any surprises!

Thinking of this, Shen Yu said calmly: "Let's publish it this week. There are almost 30 chapters in the manuscript, which should be enough."

When Zheng Yu heard Shen Yu's words, he smiled and said, "Okay, then I'm going to read your masterpiece this weekend!"

Shen Yu smiled and said: "No problem, don't forget our bet."

When Zheng Yu heard this, he said with a playful smile: "What bet? About what? Why can't I remember."

Shen Yu looked at Zheng Yu jokingly, showed a polite fake smile and said: "Are you ready to become a deadbeat?"

"I didn't promise you at the beginning, you said it yourself." Zheng Yu shook his head and lied. "By the way, how are you and Han Shuang doing lately? I see she's been asking you questions a lot lately."

Shen Yu didn't accept this trick at all and continued: "Don't change the subject. If my book becomes popular, remember to call me daddy."

When Zheng Yu heard that he couldn't give up, he simply spread his hands and said, "Okay, okay, you're annoyed to death. Let's talk about it later."

As the bell rang for the first class, Shen Yu began another boring day of study.

Before evening self-study, Shen Yu came to the track and field as usual, warmed up briefly, and then started running.

After running half a lap, Shen Yu found a familiar figure on the track.

After approaching according to his own running rhythm, Shen Yu discovered that this person was Han Shuang.Ignoring it, Shen Yu continued to control the rhythm of his breathing and jogged past her.

Circle after circle, when Shen Yu passed Han Shuang, who was getting slower and slower for the fourth time, the girl was already holding one hand under her ribs and breathing heavily.

Shen Yu guessed that something was wrong, but he didn't pay much attention.On the fifth lap, Shen Yu had already seen Han Shuang walking slowly on the track.After five laps, Shen Yu adjusted his breathing and went to the barbell next to the playground to stretch.

Han Shuang is deliberately approaching Han Shuang these days. As an elderly person whose actual age is in his 30s, leaving aside the issue of narcissism for the moment, Shen Yu can naturally guess what this girl is thinking.

Maybe it's because in this indifferent class, Shen Yu should be the only person who has helped her more than once, right?Maybe it's a temptation triggered by good feelings?Who knows, Shen Yu doesn't care anyway.

Shen Yu doesn't want to waste time on dating at all now. Wouldn't it be nice for him to answer two more big math questions if he has this time?Or, wouldn't it make money to copy a few more chapters to defeat him?I will work hard in less than a year to make up for the regrets of my previous life, get admitted to a university that my parents can use, and give my parents a good reputation in front of their relatives.

Okay, okay, the actual situation is that Shen Yu doesn't like this girl, so he doesn't plan to be too enthusiastic and treat each other as normal friends. When the college entrance examination is over, everyone will go their separate ways. As time goes by, everyone They all started a new life and met new people.Time and space will slowly dilute this memory.

After stretching, Shen Yu glanced at Han Shuang, who was still walking slowly on the track, and went back to the classroom without saying hello.

In the next two days, when Shen Yu was running on the track and field, Han Shuang would always come as scheduled. There was no communication between the two of them, and they ran on their own accord in a tacit understanding. Shen Yu was naturally happy and leisurely.

To be honest, Shen Yu was probably a lonely person in his previous life. He didn't have many friends, and each had their own demons and monsters to deal with. Each had their own life tasks to complete, and it became increasingly difficult to get together with each other.

So I gradually learned to restrain myself.Control your emotions, your desire to perform, and even your likes.Being able to welcome anyone's approach with a clear mind, and also being able to calmly face anyone's alienation.

Maybe this is the price of growth?

After being reborn for more than two months, apart from feeling more relaxed when communicating with Zheng Yu, Shen Yu felt that he had been separated from the people in the class and was somewhat unable to integrate.

This Saturday afternoon, Shen Yu and Zheng Yu met at the Internet cafe again, but this time the location was no longer the Charge Internet Cafe.

Zheng Yu was very careless and didn't know where he got the news. He took Shen Yu to the Cultural Palace not far from the center of the city, and led Shen Yu into the electronic reading room by turning left and right.There are rows of computers, the layout is similar to that of an Internet cafe. There are not many people inside, most of them are young children.However, Shen Yu’s requirements are not high, as long as he can access the web.

The two opened the card and found a corner to sit down. After turning on the phone, Shen Yu took a confused look. The desktop was full of shortcut icons for various games.Isn't this just an Internet cafe?

Shen Yu smiled and asked, "Where did you find such a place?"

Zheng Yu opened the CF skillfully and said with a smile: "How is it? The environment is good, the Internet fee is only 2 yuan, which is 5 cents cheaper than an Internet cafe, and this is a non-smoking area."

Shen Yu couldn't help but smile and said: "Not bad, not bad, I'll just come here to surf the Internet from now on."

Zheng Yu added: "The trouble here is that it opens at 8:30 every day, and it closes at 5:30 when the Cultural Palace gets off work. There is no way to book a night."

Shen Yu shook his head and said, "That's enough. What else do you need a bicycle for?"

Zheng Yu nodded and said: "Indeed, I'm making do now. Even if I get caught, I can still come to the Cultural Palace to check information! When the college entrance examination is over later, no one will take care of our daily Internet cafe night."

Shen Yu nodded in response, then opened the starting point and published three chapters of "Fights Break the Sphere" first, and then set the other 27 chapters in the draft box to be automatically published at a rate of one chapter a day.

After doing these things, I continued to work as a word porter.

(End of this chapter)