I Am Reborn without a Pattern

Chapter 3 I Just

"The hair dryer is on the table. You sleep here tonight and I'll make the bed for you."

After going up to the second floor, Zhang Haonan brought out a set of clean bedding and laid them out in the small room facing south. This was the room where he used to sleep. There was also a large sticker of Optimus Prime in the room.

The desk that has not been used for a long time is filled with various small handicrafts such as origami.

Zhao Feiyan, who had long wet hair wrapped in a towel, responded with a flushed face, walked to the living room on the second floor, picked up the hair dryer from the coffee table, found a socket, plugged it in and started blowing.

"The bathroom is here, just like the one downstairs. I sleep in the one on the north side. If you need anything, just call me."

After making the bed, Zhang Haonan was also organizing things in the living room, including student ID cards, ID cards, interview notices, and various award certificates. He felt that he had brought everything he could use.

Zhao Feiyan, who was blow-drying her hair, suddenly stopped. When Zhang Haonan heard the silence, he turned to look at her.

"That, that..."

Zhao Feiyan, who was blushing, hesitated to speak. Finally, as if she couldn't hold it in anymore, she held the hair dryer and lowered her hands and said, "My, my ID card..."

"It's all here."

Wow.

The contents of a small bag were all shaken on the coffee table by Zhang Haonan, "Here, ID card. I also have a birth certificate. Zhao Jianguo gave them to me. And when I went there before, he was selling furniture. What do you have?" If you want to keep it, you’d better tell me in advance, I’ll say hello to Zhao Jianguo and then buy it.”

"..."

Seeing her things on the coffee table, Zhao Feiyan fell silent and stayed there.

The grievance and helplessness in my heart resurfaced again, but this time I held back my tears.

"When I come back from Jiankang, I will set up a household division and move my Hukou to your street first. If I can't move to our village, I have to get married. I have no plans to get married in this life."

"..."

Zhao Feiyan clenched her fists when she heard this, "Then why do you 'buy' me!"

She felt that she must have shouted very loudly, but Zhang Haonan did not even raise his eyelids. "I don't want to see you jump off the building. It's out of humanitarianism. I 'bought' you just because I thought your profile looked like Izumi Sakai. You don't think I fell in love at first sight, do you? No, I was just attracted by your beauty."

Put the things away again and put them aside. "Keep the things for yourself later, don't lose them."

Zhang Haonan's emotions were calm, so calm that Zhao Feiyan's resentment and anger just now only had a little ripple, which disappeared immediately.

Then Zhang Haonan put the prepared new toothbrush on the coffee table, looked at Zhao Feiyan and said, "Brush your teeth and go to bed early. The interview will be tomorrow afternoon."

He returned to the room and wrote down the lottery numbers he was going to buy tomorrow on the table.

He was very impressed with this second prize. In fact, as long as the scene was reproduced, he could recall many things, but if he didn't encounter them, he would not deliberately think about them.

Zhang Haonan could be sure of the special prize number of this issue, but he was not sure whether it would change once he bought it.

Because the total prize money for the current period is a fixed ratio, if there are more special prizes, it is very likely that the numbers will be fine-tuned.

"As long as I don't buy the special prize, then the possibility of balancing the prize money below the first prize is greater..."

When thinking, Zhang Haonan would habitually tap his fingers.

"But the second prize only needs to be collected at the Shacheng Lottery Center, and the first prize and special prize must be collected in the provincial capital Jiankang..."

After weighing the pros and cons, Zhang Haonan calculated it on paper and decided to buy ten second prizes.

The lottery amount at this time was not too high, and there were not many ways to play. Zhang Haonan planned to try it with the prize pool first. If there is no problem, it is not impossible to chase the jackpot of 100 million or 800 million in ten or twenty years.

He stuffed the note with the number in his wallet, then turned over to bed and turned off the light.

When he was about to fall asleep, he suddenly heard the rustling footsteps, followed by the familiar sound of the corridor light switch.

A moment of silence.

This kind of silence has a weird feeling, which makes Zhang Haonan feel that there is someone outside the door.

Knock knock.

There was a knock on the door.

"What?"

"I……"

clatter.

Turning on the light in the room, she turned over and got up irritably. After opening the door, she saw Zhao Feiyan standing there with disheveled hair and hugging a pillow.

She lowered her head, still looking timid: "I'm a little scared to be alone..."

There were no women's pajamas at home, so Zhao Feiyan was wearing Zhang Haonan's T-shirt. The large T-shirt was worn like a nightgown, even covering her thighs.

It's just that the neckline also looks wide, and the collarbones are somewhat obvious. Under the light, it actually looks a little childish and sexy.

There was nothing underneath the T-shirt. Zhao Feiyan hugged the pillow, obviously not wanting to be seen naked.

The complex emotions of shyness, fear, and vigilance are intertwined together, making her look both pitiful and delicate, as well as pure and unique to adolescence.

"come in."

"Um."

"Sleep outside or inside?"

"This way."

"Go to sleep."

Lie down, turn off the light, close your eyes, and after a while, Zhang Haonan fell asleep.

He is not generally tired today.

Zhao Feiyan, who was curled up in a ball, was originally very wary and scared, but when she heard Zhang Haonan's rhythmic breathing, she suddenly felt more relieved.

By the weak night light, whether it was starlight or moonlight, she looked carefully at this "Brother Haonan" from Class 1. He had a rather angular appearance, and his eyebrows were sharp and neat as if they had been trimmed with a razor. He looked a little fierce, but not ugly...

After a while, she relaxed her body a little, and her eyelids began to fight. Finally, she couldn't hold it anymore, and sleepiness came over her, and she also made a slight and rhythmic breathing sound.

Beep, beep, beep...

The alarm clock rang, and Zhao Feiyan woke up suddenly. She looked around and found that it was not her room. Then she remembered what happened yesterday, touched her body suddenly, and then hurriedly turned off the alarm clock.

Da.

The door was opened, and Zhang Haonan, who was dressed, said to her: "Tomato and egg noodles, hurry up and brush your teeth and wash your face and come down to eat."

"I'll be there soon."

Zhao Feiyan blushed and hurriedly stepped out in slippers, while her hands kept tidying up her messy hair. As she walked hurriedly, her hair trembled, which was very pleasing to the eye.

While she was washing up, Zhang Haonan had packed his backpack. In addition to the necessary documents and certificates, there were also clothes for changing.

As for Zhao Feiyan, she threw her underwear into the washing machine after taking a shower yesterday, and it was not dry yet, so she could only use Zhang Haonan's underwear first. There was no way to use a bra, so she could only put on a sweatshirt outside.

Soon, Zhao Feiyan went downstairs to eat noodles, and Zhang Haonan said to her: "An uncle will drive us to the long-distance bus station in a while. Don't worry, eat slowly."

"Yeah."

Zhao Feiyan lifted her hair to her ears and nodded vigorously.

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